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After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy
Chapter 707: the person I likeChapter 707 The person I like
After a day off, Murong Qiao's self-consciousness as a boss made her reappear in her company and go to work as usual.
"In the past few days when you were away, the company has approached two major cooperations. Here are my related reports that I compiled, please have a look."
"In addition, the recent courses of the artists have also focused on upgrading iterations, and I have also made a form for you."
"And these days corporate..."
Although he was mentally prepared to come to the company to deal with work, but after listening to Jiang Chi's endless report, Murong Qiao felt the familiar headache come back.
She looked at the pile of documents that nearly filled half of her nearly 1.8m desk, and then at Jiang Chi who was serious. She couldn't help rubbing her forehead, feeling a headache for the time that was about to pass.
"…all these are?"
"right."
"Actually, if it's not particularly urgent—"
"You need to see each one in person." Jiang Chi pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Murong Qiao with his expression unchanged.
He even added, "I'm not kidding you anymore."
The bigger the company, the more things to deal with.
Now that the development of CG is getting more and more prosperous, heat and troubles will naturally come to him. Looking at the backlog of documents in front of him, Murong Qiao suddenly wondered whether he should learn from the style of other bosses and find a secretary or special assistant to help him relieve the pain. relieve pressure.
But those who wanted to escape still couldn't escape, Murong Qiao resigned to his fate and reached for the file, only to feel the phone vibrate.
【Joe, I'm wrapping up here, are you free to play these two days? ] It was from An Nuo.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Murong Qiao saw that it was An Nuo, she immediately remembered the phone call between the two of them two days ago. She was planning to spare time to find An Nuo, but now it seems that she has no time at all.
She simply took a photo of her desktop and sent it to An Nuo.
Seeing this, An Nuo had no choice but to temporarily change his strategy and call Ruan Ying who was doing nothing at home.
Most of the girls’ activities are afternoon tea, shopping for clothes, or going to cat cafes, etc., but they are not limited to these.
It’s just that for An Nuo, who has been filming in the crew for several months, it’s more important than anything else to come out for a breath of fresh air.
"Go out and be honest, and cover your face tightly." The manager told her at most a few words, and allowed An Nuo to go out for a day.
The three-piece mask, sunglasses, and peaked cap are a must-have item for celebrities when shopping. In order not to attract attention, An Nuo only chose a pair of jeans with a white skirt inside, and a pair of cool and beautiful sneakers is enough.
An Nuo stood on the side of the street and looked around from time to time, looking for a familiar figure. Immediately afterwards, he felt someone pat him on the back.
She turned around, "Ruan Ying?"
"It's me." Ruan Ying greeted with a smile.
She still maintains her habitual style, holding a small umbrella, and wearing a delicate and stylish Chinese-style white top with a flowing horse-face skirt with dark patterns, which is full of ancient Chinese charm at first glance.
"I thought I had disguised myself well enough." An Nuo chuckled.
Ruan Ying poured her umbrella slightly towards An Nuo, letting the shadow cover both of them at the same time, and pointed to the nearby cafe, signaling An Nuo to chat with her there.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, it is obviously not the time when the coffee shop is busy.
Annuo pushed the door open and went in. First, he noticed the well-tended pothos and other plants on several flower stands, and then looked at the empty space next to him, and chose a very hidden position close to the inside.
Ruan Ying sat opposite her, "It's not easy to recognize you."
"American style is fine, thank you." An Nuo and the waiter ordered.
Ruan Ying raised her eyebrows, "Why are you drinking this?"
An Nuo used to take them to drink milk tea.
"...Maybe I'm used to drinking in the crew?" An Nuo asked with a chuckle.
When I was in the crew, I always had to shoot night scenes at night, and sometimes it was common to stay up until two or three o’clock. Therefore, An Nuo was not used to the ice American style that was bitter enough to refresh him from the beginning, but later he developed it. got used to it.
Besides, drinking iced American style in the morning can also reduce swelling.
Ruan Ying didn't care too much, and chatted about other things casually.
"I was pulled out to play some time ago, and I met a lot of handsome guys, which made me a little bit moved." Softbank sighed.
Murong Qiao and An Nuo are busy with the company and acting, and Ruan Ying sometimes attends parties in the circle to relieve boredom.
Ruan Ying suddenly remembered something, and looked at An Nuo with a gossiping expression. "But I want to ask you more, you stay in the entertainment industry every day, and there are so many good-looking people, have you never been tempted?"
"..." An Nuo was taken aback by the question.
To be honest, when Ruan Ying asked this, the first thing she thought of was Murong Chen.
He doesn't seem to be back next door for days.
An Nuo thought to herself, at least every time she went out, she saw no sign of the next door coming back, and she didn't hear any noise.
Ruan Ying misunderstood her reaction, thinking that what she said hit An Nuo's mind, so she became even more excited.
"Do I recognize him? Which male star? Or an actor?" She asked again.
An Nuo couldn't laugh or cry after being pulled back to his thoughts, he quickly shook his head and denied all Ruan Ying's guesses. "No."
"You wouldn't engage in underground love with me, would you?" Ruan Ying showed suspicion.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAnnuo explained more clearly this time, "There are no star actors, what are you thinking about?"
The president does have one.
She secretly added the last sentence in her mind.
Part of the truth is also the truth. Regarding Ruan Ying's question, An Nuo didn't have the slightest feeling that he had lied.
But she also knew that she was not good at lying, so before Ruan Ying asked the next related question, she randomly picked out a gossip she knew, and began to talk to Ruan Ying to distract the other party.
"Didn't you tell me the last time you saw that someone was blown up, in fact, in private—"
The biggest advantage of having a girlfriend who is in the entertainment industry is that you can eat all kinds of unknown melons.
Ruan Ying was obviously enjoying this point, and even forgot to drink coffee with such relish, the more she talked with An Nuo, the more excited she became.
"What's next? This matter won't just end like this?" Ruan Ying couldn't wait to ask after An Nuo finished speaking.
Anuo shrugged his shoulders, "Those two people reconciled later."
"Huh???" Obviously this ending did not meet Ruan Ying's psychological expectations.
Seeing that Ruan Ying's attention was successfully diverted, An Nuo quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
But her mind could not stop drifting to Murong Chen, thinking about what the other party was doing at the moment.
Like is probably uncontrollable, especially the kind of secret love that is hidden and only known to me. The emotions grow wantonly in my heart like taking root, and then erode her bit by bit.
Just hearing someone mention that related name, An Nuo's heart would skip a beat unconsciously.
She pursed her lips and took a sip of the iced Americano in her hand. Feeling the bitterness on the tip of her tongue, she frowned slightly.
But obviously she hasn't explained her feelings to the other party, thinking of the embarrassment after getting drunk last time, and the coat that has never found a chance to be returned to the owner is still well kept in her home...
Difficult to top.