"Ah, uh …"
"You're not going to tell me that you didn't write a single word, are you?"
She hurriedly explained, "Two days ago, I burnt the main computer board. The script was written, and after the main computer board was burned down, there were no more scripts left …"
"Nikki, do you have a better excuse?"
If that was the case, then Ah Hua would have to hear it countless times every month from different authors. She already did not believe this excuse that had been used a long time ago.
"Ah Hua, what I said is true …"
"Really? I believe you burned the motherboard last month? Why is my luck so bad! This time, it's burned again? "
"This time, it's really burnt down …" "Err …" When he found that he had leaked it, it was already too late for him to reclaim it.
"Hehe, it's true this time. In that case, the last time was fake!"
"Ah Hua, listen to my explanation, I …"
"Don't say anything else, Nikki. Let me tell you, on this month's deadline, if you don't submit your script on time, the payment will be delayed by one month. Let's see if you can learn from your mistakes!"
"Ah Hua ~"
"Du du du"
The sound of her phone being mercilessly hung up rang out. Nikki really wanted to die. This bad habit of hers of digging holes for herself, when would it ever change?
It was already the first of November, so she had to hand in the script for the 25th. That meant that including today, there were only 25 days left, and he would have to pay at least 300,000 yuan a month in scripts, as well as the follow-up action of 'Dimension Subduing' …
She pressed both her hands against her abdomen and her forehead stared at the window, maintaining this posture for a good while before she abruptly stood up, gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. She rummaged through the cabinet to find a belt that could be continuously heated, pressing the warm side against her abdomen to a certain extent. This way, she could relieve her abdominal pain to a certain extent.
After he went to the kitchen and poured himself a cup of hot water and put it on the desk, he closed his eyes and recalled what he had written before. His fingers gently rested on the keyboard, and the moment he opened his eyes, the ten slender fingers on the keyboard started to beat rapidly.
The work lasted from nine in the morning until one in the afternoon before he was interrupted by a phone call.
Looking at the string of unfamiliar numbers on the screen, Nikki couldn't remember whose number it was.
"Who is it?"
"Miss Su, it's me, Tang Bainfeng!"
"I see, it's Mr. Tang. I'm sorry, but I didn't have the time to comment on your cell phone number!"
"It's fine. I just called to ask if Miss Su is feeling better."
Although Tang Banyun didn't know what had happened to Su Tong, when he left in the morning, Su Tong's complexion had clearly improved a lot, so he guessed that there shouldn't be any major problems. The reason why he called her now was because he saw that she had only recovered slightly, but had already worked so hard for so long without knowing if he was going to eat or not, so he asked her about her body as a reason to remember to eat.
He had high hopes for the film, because he did not want the original author and screenwriter to be sick from overwork before the film was ready.
"It's alright, thank you for Mr. Tang's concern!"
She took the opportunity to stretch her stiff body, but just as she slightly moved, she felt something was wrong with her body. She lowered her head to look, and when she saw the smear of red on the chair, her expression changed drastically. How could she have forgotten that her aunt had the greatest amount of energy the next day.
A chagrined expression appeared on Su Wanxi's face as she slapped her forehead. But, the crisp sound actually caught Tang Banyan's attention.
He stopped signing and turned around to look at Su Wen. "Miss Su, did something happen?"
"It's fine, it's fine. Mr. Tang, I still have some urgent matters to attend to. If there's nothing else, I'll be hanging up now!"
Tang Bainfeng frowned. "Alright, then take care of yourself. Oh right, remember to eat your meal on time!"
"Alright, thank you for reminding me, Mr. Tang. Goodbye!"
He hurriedly hung up the phone and got up to run towards the bathroom, but after walking a few steps, he seemed to have suddenly remembered something. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the window, then he turned around and took a seat cushion to cover his back before quickly entering the bathroom.
If she didn't do something like using the cushion as a cover, Tang Banyeng might not even be able to understand what was going on. However, the moment she did something like that, her sight naturally fell upon Tang Bainfeng's butt. Looking at the red marks on her butt, and thinking back to her morning performance, Tang Bainian knew what was going on even though he was a man.
Tang Banyeng's face reddened slightly. He lowered his head and coughed lightly, then quickly turned back to deal with business. But the more he tried to concentrate, the more the red mark on his buttocks flashed uncontrollably in his mind.
Tang BIngfeng threw his pen onto the table in annoyance. He got up and left the office. He was going to eat dinner first, then return to take care of official business.
After Tang Yufeng finished his meal, he saw that Nikki had changed her clothes and sat back down at her desk, but there was no sign of food on her desk at all.
Tang Banyan had been observing Su Tong for days. If she was going to eat, she definitely wouldn't be able to do so so fast. So, did he think nothing of her words?!
Even if she didn't eat anything else, she would definitely need to eat something to replenish her blood. This woman, on the other hand, usually ate and slept when she had nothing better to do, but in this special situation, she had to work so hard that she even forgot to eat and sleep. Was she trying to commit suicide?
Thinking this way, before Tang Banyeng even noticed it, his hand seemed to have its own will as he dialed the number that he had only called twice, but had already memorized.
"Hey ~"
Upon hearing this voice, Tang Banyeng saw that there was an impatient expression on Nikki's face as she sat behind the desk. The corner of Tang Banyeng's mouth curled up, and without a word, he hung up the phone with a "Pa" sound.
What kind of woman was this? It was his good intention to call her, but she still dared to show such an impatient expression. She simply didn't know what was good for her!