Chapter 532

That night, Ling Zihuan stayed up all night.

She thought about millions of possibilities, but never expected that the second uncle would be in the hospital.

Little girl this in the heart, burning fire of affliction.

She even began to wonder if Qiao Mu was dying?

If it's a common disease, how can we not contact her for such a long time, unless... Seriously ill.

This cognition makes Ling Zihuan flustered.

She sat in the living room of her apartment, her big eyes full of panic and anxiety.

Suddenly she didn't know what to do.

It seems that many things have become meaningless.

She couldn't understand the origin of this mood. Looking out of the window, she couldn't help dialing the fourth uncle again.

She wants to go back to China and can't wait for a moment.

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The next day after returning to Licheng, Yan Shiqi began to be very busy.

Previously, Cheng Yenan called her and asked her to return to work as soon as possible.

After all, just after shooting the big screen production, it's a good time to increase the popularity of blessing.

Wencheng has moved into the villa next door to her. In the early morning of this day, she went to Tiancheng entertainment in a nanny car.

In the office, Cheng Yenan is sitting in the window with her legs up, smoking. She is still wearing a fancy shirt and dark trousers.

Hearing the door of the office behind him ring, he looks back a little, and suddenly looks at the smile of the inkstone. Junyan sinks and hums coldly, feigning anger. "If I didn't call you yesterday, were you going to go back directly?"

He's never seen such a freewheeling artist!

Yan Shiqi is carrying a gift bag in his hand. It seems that he knows his fault. When he comes to him and throws the gift bag in his arms, he says with a smile, "no, there's something wrong, otherwise it won't be so long."

Cheng Yenan glanced at her, biting the cigarette end and looking at his arms, "what? Are you guilty? And you know how to buy me presents. "

Not a gift... Just a cigarette from the supermarket at the gate.

Yan Shiqi cleared his throat and sat down at the conference table. "I know you like smoking. This is the brand of Dijing. Try it."

Hearing this, Cheng Yenan opens the gift bag suspiciously. When he sees the cigarette, his face stinks again.

Zhongnanhai cigarettes can be seen all over the street. Are you so careless with gifts?

He forbeared, or choose to shut up, by the way, put the cigarette on the table, plan to take it back to the office for a while!

This should be the first time to buy him a gift.

Although he didn't show any sincerity, he was content!

Cheng Yenan twisted his cigarette end into the ashtray. After drinking water, he looked at the inkstone and said, "what did you think about what I told you yesterday?

In nearly half a month, you haven't even posted a microblog. Fans are blowing up the official micro blog of Tiancheng entertainment.

If you don't show up again, they'll really think you're hidden in the snow.

I've recently observed that the software such as live broadcast and small video is very popular. I'm going to let you have a live broadcast and simply interact with your fans. "

In work, Cheng Yenan is never ambiguous.

His suggestion is seldom refuted.

After thinking for a moment, she sat at the table holding her cheek and nodded, "listen to you. What's the theme of the live broadcast?"

Cheng Yenan conveniently opens the folder on the table and pushes it to her. Obviously, she is well prepared. "It's called" a day of famous models. ". Start directly from you get up in the morning, and broadcast your whole day's journey in the middle.

You didn't publish your marriage certificate on the Internet. If you want, the live broadcast place will start from your home! "