Song Tingye: "Is Nian Yuyu by your side?"
Song Tingye: "Then can you pass on a message for me? Fanxing is the best choice, we can cooperate for mutual benefit."
The copyright department reassessed the film and television adaptation rights of Nian Yuyu's comics, and indeed, it had something to do with him.
But if her comics had no development value, they wouldn't raise the price.
When Nian Yuyu read the message, she felt slightly embarrassed and lowered her head, her ears growing warm.
And Chu You, naturally, saw it too.
He leaned closer to her, a small smile curving at the corner of his mouth.
"Baby, can you get me in through the back door, hmm?"
The warmth in Nian Yuyu's ears spread to her cheeks, and she gave him a reproachful look, "Got it."
She got up and left.
Returning to Zeng Peiyi's table, before she could even speak, Zeng Peiyi couldn't wait to gossip, "Is that handsome guy your boyfriend?"
They had almost been clinging to each other just now.