"Enough," Chen Jinye spoke up to interrupt their jealousy before, stepped forward and blocked the woman behind him, and isolated Song Yaoyao's gaze.

This protective action was seen in Song Yaoyao's eyes, and she felt like she was stabbed by a needle: "Chen Jinye, this joke is not fun at all, please go back with me."

Chen Jinye frowned: "Did I say I'm joking?"

The two of them confronted each other and a few seconds later, Song Yaoyao was defeated first: "What do you want?"

The one who speaks first is the loss. Song Yaoyao doesn't know this truth, but she also knows that if this continues, the farce will never end, and Chen Jinye will never be embarrassed.

Chen Jinye smiled proudly, touched the face of the person in his arms teasingly, as if careless and malicious: "I have never had one request, do you want to hear me say it again?"

Song Yaoyao was stunned, trembling lips and couldn't say a word. Her face was pale in an instant, and the clenched fists were also pale.

My heart hurts in pain. In front of me was the person she had spoiled for ten years, but every move she made a real stab at her heart.

Chen Jinye no longer had a stalemate with her here. When Song Yaoyao was in a daze, he stood up and hugged the person and was about to leave. Song Yaoyao grabbed his arm faster than his brain: "You took people out of the hotel yesterday and it was already on the hot search. Today you want to take her out like this again. I can't protect you Chen Jinye."

As soon as these words were said, Yaoyao suddenly understood the woman's words, and even at this time, he was still rushing to think about Chen Jinye.

However, the other party did not accept her affection. His narrow peach blossom eyes glanced at the hand that Yaoyao grabbed on his arm, moved his arm and shook it away: "It's no need for Mr. Song to worry about it. If you are photographed, you can admit it."

Chen Jinye left without looking back. Song Yaoyao no longer had the power to leverage and was thrown to the ground by Chen Jinye. She looked at the door and fell into deep self-doubt.

Song Yaoyao sat in the private room for a long time. Chen Jinye's words were thrust into her heart like needles. Even in her strong heart, she could not bear being deliberately humiliated. She looked at the dirty carpet at her feet at a loss and did not come back to her senses for a long time.

It was not until the staff came over to ask her if she needed it, Song Yaoyao came to her senses. At that time, the smell of women's perfume and men's cigarettes in the air had completely dissipated. She waved her hand, looked at Chen Jinye's position where he left, and then left.

When I came out of the club, the snow had stopped and the ice made of the ground was so bright that it could be looked in the mirror.

Song Yaoyao did not drive, walked back home, Chen Jinye did not come back, the room was frozen so cold that her hands couldn't help trembling.

She didn't turn on the light and fumbled into the bedroom. She lay in a daze with her clothes on the bed, looking at the ceiling above her head with dry eyes, and the sound of an alarm clock ticking in her ears. Time passed by minute by minute, and I don't know when she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was a phone call from Song's father to wake her up.

Song Yaoyao touched the phone on the bedside table. She didn't charge when she came back last night, and there was little battery left. Song's father's number was jumping on the screen. She stroked to answer the phone and heard her hoarse voice: "Hey, dad, good morning."

"Hey, Yaoyao, have you woken up?"

"Well, I'm awake, Dad, why did you call me so early? Is there something wrong at home?" It was only after five o'clock, and Song's father wouldn't call her so early. Song Yaoyao was a little worried, and sat up, his breathing was a little stagnant.

Song's father's voice was a little angry: "It's not that something happened at home, it's Chen Jinye. Yesterday's scandal had just been dealt with, and he was photographed kissing someone in the bar. Yaoyao, Chen Jinye was obviously slapped Sy in the face. Tell him that you can handle this matter for a long time. If you don't handle it well, leave early. We Sy will not turn around before we left!"

Song Yaoyao's face turned pale in an instant, and she even heard her heartbreaking voice, echoing in her chest, crisp and decisive.

She held her cell phone with trembling hands, her voice even more hoarse: "Dad, what passionate kiss?"

"Hmph," Song's father snorted coldly, "Take a fool with someone who is not a fool! If the paparazzi who took the photo sent me the photo and I spent money to buy the negative, the kissing photo would have become a hot search again. This time I would give him a warning, and next time, I would pack up my things and leave."

Song Yaoyao's head was blank for a moment. She tried hard to ignore the word "passionate kiss", but those pictures couldn't be gone in her mind. She trembled with her lips: "Dad, I understand, don't be angry, I will solve Chen Jinye's affairs."

Song's father was very angry and said to Song Yaoyao not as gentle as before: "Yaoyao, you know the meaning of sy to me and your mother. Don't let my efforts burn with an actor who is ignorant of the world!"

"Well, dad, I understand, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

As soon as she hung up the phone, Song's father sent her the photos and videos. Song Yaoyao didn't dare to click on them, but only looked at the cover. It was the woman last night again.

She trembled and clicked on Weibo. Fortunately, the photo was not leaked. There were only a few of the home pages related to Chen Jinye. Yesterday's hot searches were also removed.

Song Yaoyao exited from Weibo, opened the communication page, and dialed Chen Jinye's private number again.

Perhaps the purpose was achieved, Chen Jinye answered the phone quickly this time.

"Come to the company today and let's talk about you." After the phone was answered, she only said this.

Chen Jinye probably hadn't woken up yet, and his voice buzzed as he spoke: "You received the gift I gave you? Mr. Song, how do you feel?"

At this point, she can be sure that the two hot searches were done by Chen Jinye, and he broke his own scandal.

Song Yaoyao pinched the palm of her palm, and her fingernails scratched her tender flesh, itchy and a little painful. She said coldly: "If you still enjoy the resources, rights, status and money you have obtained first, just pack yourself up and come to the company to see me. I will only give you one chance."

After a few seconds of silence, Chen Jinye spoke again: "I understand." This time he became much more obedient.

Song Yaoyao's voice also softened: "Come on, you know my temper."

Chen Jinye hung up the phone, Song Yaoyao got up and cleaned up, and then went to the company after breakfast.

Song's Entertainment Company is almost the same age as Yaoyao. When his father was about to retire from the circle, he started his own entertainment company. He then married Mrs. Song. In the same year, Mrs. Song became pregnant and gave birth to him the next year.

At that time, Chen Jinye was thirteen years old and was signed by Song's star scout in a small county in Sichuan and Chongqing. In that era when the Internet was underdeveloped, Song's contracted artists still used the traditional method and discovered by the star scouts everywhere.

While walking around the streets, the scout met Chen Jinye who was coming home from school, then went home with him, negotiated the conditions, successfully signed the person, brought Jiangcheng.

At that time, Mrs. Song liked Chen Jinye very much and often brought him home. Eleven-year-old Song Yaoyao also liked Chen Jinye very much, basically the kind of person who took him wherever he went. Over time, adults in the entire circle said that the Song family found a playmate for their daughter.

Children all learn to speak, and as adults say it more often, the children remember that even though they didn't even understand what toys were at that time, they also drew class boundaries with Chen Jinye by themselves, and always felt that they were superior, so they suppressed him everywhere.

It has been ten years since Chen Jinye entered the company. Song Yaoyao spent most of the ten years from eleven to twenty-one years old with Chen Jinye, and they also had beautiful memories in the past ten years.

"Mr. Song, we are here." Yaoyao was pulled out of her memory by the driver. She turned her head and looked at the towering office building, and her heart became a knot.

She went upstairs, processed work emails alone in the office, and watched the shooting of an advertisement in person. She didn't have a break at noon, and talked about Chen Jinye with the head of the public relations department. In the four hours in the afternoon, Song Yaoyao stayed and waited for Chen Jinye.

But Chen Jinye never came, as if the better they had in the morning was just a shallow dream that Song Yaoyao had not woken up.

While waiting, Song Yaoyao didn't know what her mood was. She seemed to be numb and seemed to have no fluctuations.

After get off work, she returned home and Chen Jinye, who did not appear in the company, appeared at home.

He stood in the entrance, lowered his head and played with his cell phone. When he saw her coming in, he didn't even raise his head.

Song Yaoyao looked at him, without any anger or excitement, and spoke in a plain voice: "What do you mean?"

Chen Jinye finally took the time to look at her and said, "It's not interesting. You always understand what I mean. Don't pretend to be confused when you understand."

Song Yaoyao's lips were pale and his eyes were bright: "Chen Jinye, don't force me."

Chen Jinye simply put his cell phone and looked up at her, took a document on the cabinet at hand and threw it to her: "You can read it, don't you need me to read it again?"

Song Yaoyao took the document and took a look. The four big words "termination contract" on the title page made her eyes hurt. She grabbed the document and the sharp paper cut through his palm. But she seemed to not feel the pain, saying word by word: "Why am I sorry for you? Do you want to force me in this way? Chen Jinye, do you know what the impact of termination brings?"

"I know," Chen Jinye looked indifferent, "I know, isn't it just to pay a few hundred million to the Song family? We have been together for so long, so I take advantage of it, just treat it as the compensation I gave you. Song Yaoyao, although you don't know the price."

Yaoyao was defeated by his words. She threw the documents back, and the documents hit Chen Jinye's face and then fell straight to the ground: "I won't sign this contract, Chen Jinye, ask yourself, have we treated you badly in the past ten years of the Song family? What are you dissatisfied with and insisting on hurting people's hearts in this way?"

Chen Jinye licked his cheeks, and half of his face, which was hit by the document just now, turned red. He smiled. There was mockery, powerlessness, and a sense of "it was true".
Chapter completed!