"Mm."
Qing Muye hadn't been at ease leaving Meng Jingwei alone in Yancheng. With Shen Liannuo accompanying her now, Song Jun had to stay behind as well, which would also ensure Meng Jingwei's safety.
Lu Yanming patted Song Jun on the shoulder, shook his head, and sighed without speaking.
However, his face was full of schadenfreude.
Song Jun frowned, "Mr. Lu, you're really not being decent."
Lu Yanming shrugged and spread his hands, "Your boss's decision has nothing to do with me."
In the end, Qing Muye was Song Jun's boss, and no matter how helpless Song Jun felt, he could only shut his mouth obediently.
Han Yu, on the other hand, teased, "This is a film city. Accompanying them is like taking a year-end vacation for yourself."
Song Jun: Thank you very much!
The few people exchanged smiles, some happy, some worried.
Meng Jingwei bid farewell to each of them one by one. As she was about to leave, Chu Xue walked up to Meng Jingwei, pulled her aside, and asked in a low voice, "Have you heard from Han Junyan recently? I haven't seen him in a long time and I'm a bit worried."
Since Chu Xue transferred her affections to Han Junyan, her feelings for him had become even more persistent.
Seeing that she was in love with him unrequitedly, Meng Jingwei couldn't help but say, "You haven't seen him for half a year and probably haven't contacted him. Why haven't you thought about forgetting him?"
From the bottom of her heart, Meng Jingwei didn't think Han Junyan was a good match for Chu Xue.
Although Chu Xue was the eldest daughter of the Chu Group, Han Junyan's identity was even more mysterious. She couldn't even figure out Han Junyan's background. Could a person like him provide her with happiness if he were with Chu Xue?
Moreover, Han Junyan didn't like Chu Xue.
It was just her one-sided infatuation.
"Why should I forget? This young lady likes him," Chu Xue said seriously.
Meng Jingwei frowned slightly, "You're just infatuated. Have you asked him if he likes you? Also, have you learned anything about Han Junyan? I told you, he's not a simple person."
"Nonsense, I'm not simple either," Chu Xue retorted, trying to find some confidence in herself.
Seeing her persistence, Meng Jingwei was at a loss for what to do. "I'll find a way to get Han Junyan to contact you. Then, you can sort things out yourselves."
"Hehe, you're the best." Chu Xue put her arm around Meng Jingwei's neck and kissed her on the cheek, "You're so loyal."
"Alright, it's getting late. Hurry back to Lancheng. It'll be dark by the time you get back if you delay any longer."
In winter, days are short and nights are long, and it was already dark by four in the afternoon.
Coupled with the slippery roads in the snow, driving was slow, and Meng Jingwei was not at ease.
"Okay, I'm leaving."
Chu Xue waved goodbye to her and spun around happily like a butterfly. Her black and white dress fluttered like a blooming flower, and her clear laughter made her look innocent and naive.
Meng Jingwei admired Chu Xue and Shen Liannuo. They dared to love and hate, and bravely pursued everything they wanted.
At least, she couldn't do that.
The group got into their cars one after another. Meng Jingwei waved goodbye to them.
Standing on the roadside, watching them leave, Meng Jingwei sighed.
"What's wrong?"
Qing Muye stood beside her, put his arm around her waist, and asked gently.
"Nothing," Meng Jingwei withdrew her gaze and smiled back.
Meng Jingwei would naturally not tell Qing Muye that she was a little worried about Chu Xue.
"If I had known you would stay here to accompany Jingwei, why would I have stayed to be a third wheel?" Shen Liannuo leaned on her crutch and sighed, feeling that her and Song Jun's presence were like glaring, uncomfortably bright light bulbs.