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"Can I really play the second female lead?" Jiang Xiangxiang asked excitedly. To suddenly receive news that could allow her to act the second female lead was like a dream.

Ling Xiaosu nodded, "You are very suitable for this candidate."

Jiang Xiang Xiang Xiang excitedly held Ling Xiaosu's hand and shouted, "Thank you, Director! Thank you, Director!"

Xiao An took out a mobile phone and held it in front of Ling Xiaosu, saying, "The headline just now." After he finished speaking, the Xiao An glanced at Jiang Xiangxiang.

Jiang Xiangxiang immediately understood the look in the Xiao An's eyes, and said tactfully: "Director, you have something to say to the assistant, so I'll be leaving first."

Ling Xiaosu took the phone that Xiao An brought over, and casually flipped through it a few times, he frowned: "Hu Yinxue is accusing us with Weibo, when did it happen?"

"Just now." Xiao An answered: "Most likely, it was sent over for her by her assistant after she left the set."

Ling Xiaosu frowned as he listened. On his Weibo, Hu Yinxue posted an allusion to the unfair treatment of the crew and also mentioned how there were people who often beat people up in the crew. Very quickly, the number of people who forwarded Hu Yinxue's Weibo quickly reached over ten thousand.

Hu Yinxue had just left the crew and posted such a message on Weibo. Other than her assistant, she might not be able to post it so calmly.

"If the situation is serious, inform the PR department to deal with it. We don't need to personally send a Weibo to clarify this matter." She didn't have the leisure to meddle with an untrue microblog.

After he quickly finished taking photos of Chen An's Scenes, it was time for lunch. Ling Xiaosu received a phone call and left the Film Set in a panic.

There was a parking space outside the film crew. Usually, when an artist came over in a car, he would park his car outside. Usually, there wouldn't be any puppies or reporters squatting there.

There was a black nanny car parked outside, Zhao Wenjie sat in the car and looked around nervously.

The president suddenly asked for a nanny car, abandoned the tall black Maybach, and even asked to drive over to the Miss Ling's production team's side. He wasn't afraid that if any puppies were to squat down here and take a photo, tomorrow would be another hot search.

Zhao Wenjie sighed in his heart, thinking that he really had to worry like a mother, worrying about nothing.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in the corner of his eyes. Zhao Wenjie coughed lightly and turned to look at Ni Tianchen who was sitting behind him, "CEO, Miss Ling is here."

With that said, Ling Xiaosu ran to the front of the babysitter's cart, gasped for breath, and looked inside.

Why did Ni Tianchen suddenly call her out, making her run out in a hurry, it was exhausting her to death.

Hearing that, Ni Tianchen raised his head and looked out the window. Sure enough, he saw Ling Xiaosu panting and staring straight at him, causing Ni Tianchen to immediately laugh.

Zhao Wenjie was stunned, he looked at the smile on Ni Tianchen's face in shock.

This, this, this, this can't be fake, right? He had actually seen his CEO smile with his own eyes! And laughing so happily!

"CEO, CEO …" Zhao Wenjie asked carefully, afraid that his own CEO would return to that ice-cold look once again.

Ni Tianchen came back to his senses, coldly uttered a word of acknowledgement, and coldly looked at Zhao Wenjie, "This place no longer has anything to do with you, get out of the car."

"…" So when the Miss Ling came, there was no need for him anymore. He was indeed just a small assistant who could listen to whatever the CEO wanted him to do.

Zhao Wenjie expressionlessly pushed the glasses on his nose and said, "Okay, CEO." Without any hesitation, he got out of the car, and then smiled at Ling Xiaosu who was standing in front of the car with a stupefied face.

Ling Xiaosu, "..." Why did she have a feeling that her smile was very cold?

Zhao Wenjie opened the carriage door for Ling Xiaosu, and then closed the door of the nanny carriage with a "bang".

Ling Xiaosu, who was startled by the loud noise of the car door closing, turned his head and asked Ni Tianchen, "Did your assistant get stimulated by something? "Such a huge movement." He almost scared her.

Ni Tianchen replied: "It's possible that the amount of work that has been handed over to him recently is too much, so he's probably in a bad mood."

The corner of Ling Xiaosu's mouth twitched. He suddenly really wanted to ask just how much work you had given him as an assistant, to actually cause him to be this indignant.

In the huge carriage, only the two of them were left. Ling Xiaosu coughed lightly and looked at Ni Tianchen: "What did you call me here for? "I'm very busy. I have to go back and continue filming later." So if you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, say it quickly.

Although he said that, the moment he saw Ni Tianchen again, Ling Xiaosu's heart was still filled with sweetness, as if he had eaten honey.

"Yeah, I know." Ni Tianchen changed his usual ice-cold face and reached behind him with his hand to take out a white bag. Then, he opened the white bag and revealed the thermal insulation box inside.

Ling Xiaosu looked at Ni Tianchen's actions, and blinked his eyes, "This is …" The tempo to treat her to a meal?

Ni Tianchen opened the insulated lunch box. There were two floors inside the insulated meal box, one of them was filled with dishes and the other one was filled with food. Ni Tianchen split the dishes and turned to look at Ling Xiaosu.

As Ling Xiaosu looked at the exquisite dishes and the still steaming hot rice, he suddenly understood why Ni Tianchen had suddenly called him over.

Ling Xiaosu's heart suddenly felt even sweeter, and her eyes shined brightly as she looked at Ni Tianchen, "You did it?"

Ni Tianchen coughed unnaturally twice, his gaze moving all over the place, his ears secretly turning red: "It wasn't me who did it, it was the villa's aunt."

"Oh." Ling Xiaosu was a little disappointed. She thought that Ni Tianchen had personally made it for her to eat.

"It's been very cold in A City these few days. It's not good for my stomach to always eat box lunch, so I had the aunty in the villa prepare another serving of food for you." Ni Tianchen specifically emphasized the word "do" two more, her eyelashes slightly trembled, and continued: "Moreover, if you are too tired, no one will continue filming for me, then I won't be able to earn back the money I invested in you."

Ling Xiaosu happily accepted the lunchbox, completely disregarding Ni Tianchen's deliberate explanation.

This man was too thin-skinned, but she liked men like him.

Ling Xiaosu picked up a piece of the carrot and placed it into his mouth to chew.

Carrot not cooked...

Ni Tianchen watched in anticipation as Ling Xiaosu started to eat. He glanced at Ling Xiaosu condescendingly, and without batting an eyelid, he asked: "How is it? "Is it delicious?"

Ling Xiaosu, "..." What should she say? Was it delicious or not? It doesn't seem appropriate.

For an aunt who had been cooking in the villa for such a long time to look like she hadn't cooked yet, Ling Xiaosu couldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. Therefore, the food in her hands must have been cooked by Ni Tianchen. However, Ni Tianchen's face was thin, so he found an excuse to say that it was done by the villa's aunt.

Fine, let her eat the unripe carrot, Ni Tianchen must have never cooked before!