267 Confidante?
267 Confidante?
267 confidante?
Song Qingdai drank some wine, trying to calm herself down.
But the more you drink, the less you can control yourself.
The true thoughts hidden in her heart couldn't help but burst out crazily.
Chen Mo drank another glass.
Look at the cold and arrogant Song Qingdai.
"Sister Qingdai, you're going to the provincial capital, so you won't be coming back?"
Song Qingdai hesitated for a moment, but nodded slightly: "Yeah."
"It's good to go to the provincial capital. Big cities are prosperous and much better than our small county town."
Chen Mo picked up the wine glass.
"Then I wish Sister Qingdai that you will be promoted step by step and become more and more beautiful in the future!"
These words made Song Qingdai smile a little.
"Lend your auspicious words."
Song Qingdai tilted her head back and drank the last sip of wine in the glass.
After she finished drinking, she put down the glass and said with a slight smile.
"But I'm not sure whether I will come back or not."
"You never know. If the new program I took over wasn't done well, I'd be back soon."
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sister Qingdai, are you going to create a new program yourself?"
Song Qingdai nodded slightly: "Well, there is a program on the provincial TV station that has too low ratings. We are planning to cancel it and create a new variety show."
New variety show.
Chen Mo actually has some interesting programs in mind.
It depends on whether Song Qingdai wants to try it.
"Does Sister Qingdai have any ideas?"
"not yet……"
Song Qingdai shook her head slightly.
It is not easy to come up with a good program.
First, it takes that special flash of inspiration.
Then, it can be produced and the imagined program effects can be achieved.
This requires more conditions and is more complicated.
Chen Mo shook the red wine in his glass and said with a smile, "I have a friend who is quite good at this. If you need anything, please contact me."
Song Qingdai looked at Chen Mo with a meaningful look in her eyes.
The meaning of this sentence.
Given Chen Mo's personality, he wouldn't make a promise casually. He would only say so if he was very sure he could accomplish it.
This friend, I guess...
Song Qingdai said faintly: "It seems that the relationship between us is not that good?"
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly: "I thought Sister Qingdai and I were already... close friends, but I didn't expect that in Sister Qingdai's heart, our relationship is still so distant."
Song Qingdai was slightly stunned. Confidant... Chen Mo's definition of their relationship was a little unexpected to her.
She thought about the relationship between them being senior and junior, friends, or even some other daring relationship.
I never thought about the "close friendship" that Chen Mo mentioned.
But now that I think about it, the two of them have been working well together and appreciating each other since the interview.
Sometimes, the two of them can even know what the other is thinking.
As the host of a filming program.
Song Qingdai really needs a partner with whom she can work well together.
In the interview, Chen Mo seemed like her golden partner.
This is an extremely rare thing.
A confidante?
Song Qingdai actually likes this title quite a bit.
It was as if the age difference between the two of them had been erased.
"It's getting late, you should rest, I'll go back first."
Chen Mo stood up and prepared to leave.
"Ah."
Song Qingdai lowered her head slightly and looked at the goblet.
Chen Mo's footsteps approached the door.
Song Qingdai pursed her beautiful red lips, then slowly raised her head and looked at Chen Mo's back.
"Wait a moment."
Chen Mo opened the door and turned to look at Song Qingdai in the living room in confusion.
Just when he was wondering, Song Qingdai walked quickly to Chen Mo with her long and beautiful legs.
“Qingdai… ugh!!”
Chen Mo couldn't help but open his eyes wide, looking at Song Qingdai with some surprise as she left her red lips on him.
I haven't had time to appreciate the mature charm of the cold female director.
Song Qingdai gently pushed Chen Mo away, took a step back, and said softly, "Let's go."
Chen Mo stood there in a daze.
What does this mean?
Teased me and then let me go?
"I'm just your confidante, don't think too much."
Song Qingdai seemed to see through Chen Mo's inner thoughts. She turned around and leaned against the wall with the charm of a mature woman.
Chen Mo: "..."
Song Qingdai lightly touched the black hair beside her ear with her fingers and said seriously, "Be careful on your way back. Goodbye."
Chen Mo looked at her, his eyes fell on Song Qingdai's shiny red lips.
"Sister Qingdai, can I have a taste of your lipstick next time?"
Song Qingdai was slightly stunned. She subconsciously pursed her red lips and raised her eyebrows: "It depends on my mood."
Chen Mo smiled slightly, turned and walked out of the room.
Song Qingdai looked at the closed door, slightly distracted.
……
Just when Chen Mo left Song Qingdai's house and came downstairs.
His cell phone rang.
It was Ye Shuhui calling.
Chen Mo answered immediately: "Mom, I'm back now."
Ye Shuhui's voice was a little anxious: "Your sister-in-law Yang Tao is in trouble... No, it's your brother Wei who is in trouble..."
Chen Mo couldn't help but frown when he heard the news Ye Shuhui told him.
"I am coming now."
Chen Mo drove back to the old street first.
Ye Shuhui had been waiting downstairs for Chen Mo to come back.
Chen Mo followed Ye Shuhui and rushed to the destination.
"what's the situation?"
"From what I know, it's probably that Chen Wei had a woman outside, and this woman was married. The woman's husband and Chen Wei were co-workers on the same construction site. During the New Year's Eve, he went to the woman's house to have fun with her, and just happened to run into the husband coming back..."
"I heard that Chen Wei and this woman have been together for a year or two."
"This woman's husband also found out recently and is waiting for the right opportunity."
"I was just pretending to go out drinking with friends during the New Year's Eve, but I was actually waiting for Chen Wei to come to me..."
“I heard that he was almost dying when he was sent to the hospital.”
"When Yang Tao rushed to the hospital, the person was already dead."
"..."
I didn't expect something like this to happen so close to the Spring Festival.
I don’t know what Yang Tao’s mood is at this moment.
Wait... Chen Mo recalled the look on Yang Tao's face when he talked about Chen Wei before... It was as if she had known for a long time that Chen Wei had a story with other women?
Chen Mo drove to the Binyi Hall with doubts.
get off.
Chen Mo walked into the hall where wreaths were placed. There were quite a few people there and it seemed quite lively.
There are Chen Wei’s parents and relatives, as well as Yang Tao’s relatives.
Chen Mo saw from afar a beautiful young woman in white mourning clothes. She was half-kneeling on the ground, her figure was curvaceous.
She had a delicate face, a cool expression, and a look in her eyes that was a little cold, even numb.
The only thing you can't see is sadness.
Yang Tao's behavior was somewhat unexpected, but also reasonable.
The arrival of Ye Shuhui and Chen Mo also attracted a lot of attention.
After all, it was common knowledge that Old Chen's son had become rich during this period.
Ye Shuhui was warmly received by these distant relatives.
Chen Mo walked past the crowd, quietly came to the lonely Yang Tao, and whispered.
"My sister-in-law, I'm sorry."
"..."
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