They are now in the elevator side by side. For a moment, silence dominates the whole space. After a while, she asks, "I think Miss Xing is always in and out of the renovation?"
"Well, there are still some problems with Chunmei." Her tone is cold and distant. Xing Rushi takes a look at her and answers briefly.
With that, the elevator returns to silence again.
The elevator to the tenth floor, cold rain, ice color came out, leaving Xing Rushi a person to continue to go upstairs.
The new issue of advertising because of the theme and the workplace, so the studio has to temporarily move to the building.
Leng Qingyu has always been very dedicated. Even though she is cold tempered, she is always meticulous in her work.
But today it seems a little absent-minded, rare shooting process is slow, the photographer tried many times, but could not get the desired effect, so he had to put forward the proposal of temporary rest.
During the break, Leng Qingyu went to the French window alone. Looking at the dense pedestrians on the street through the slightly drunken transparent material exposed to the sun, he felt more and more uncomfortable.
In recent days, she repeatedly bumped into Xing Rushi to look for Li Muran. She knew it was for the sake of pure beauty, but in fact it was just a smoke bomb.
She can't know her feelings for Li Muran now, but looking at other women with him, it's not hard to say it's fake.
Even when she was filming, as long as she thought about what the two people would do upstairs, she had no mind to work.
Is melancholy fierce, but do not want to suddenly in front of a cup of hot coffee. She was puzzled and turned to look, but saw Wu haofei looking at her with a smile.
Light pulled to pull the corner of the mouth, then took over. The warm hands let her some cold heart warm some, but the depressed mood has never been improved.
"Why are you so listless, the shooting is not smooth?" Wu haofei also leaned on the armrest and looked out of the window, but his words were full of care.
The cold rain smothered for a while, and then whispered back a "um", which was an answer.
There was silence for a while, but she suddenly said, "is Chunmei busy recently?"
Wu haofei took a look at her. He always felt that the woman beside him smelled of vinegar. He couldn't help but look a few more.
"It's OK, but Chunmei's affairs have all been managed by Muran, and I'm not sure about the specific process."
This answer is reasonable, cold rain also did not care too much, after all, this is also work inside story. But the heart block in the throat, or let her face become extremely ugly.
"General manager Li..." She pauses, then shakes her head in a hurry. "Nothing."
Wu haofei could not help thinking when he looked at her appearance of wanting to speak but stopped.
In the afternoon, Xing Rushi went back to the company, sat at his desk, and read the documents. He was very busy.
I don't know when the window suddenly started the patter of light rain, rain flowers fell in front of the window, issued a crisp crackling sound.
The interior is not affected by the light. However, from the window, the ground becomes wet and slippery because of the rain washing. From time to time, some people will lean over and nearly fall.
When she was busy at last, the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. She opened a small air window and the cold air rushed in as she found the exit. She only felt her nose cool, and then the air in the room took on a new look.
The phone suddenly vibrated. It was Li Muran's call. She bent her eyes and listened to each other's low magnetic voice. She felt numb.
"Shishi, I have two temporary meetings today. I'm afraid I can't pass. Now it's still raining outside. If you go back, I'm not sure, or I'll ask the assistant to see you off. "
The other party's words of concern made her mouth curl up, but she refused,
"just be busy, I can go back by myself."
Under her insistence, Li Muran didn't ask the assistant to stand by at any time. He was ready to drive to Mileena to pick her up, but he still agreed to call him a safety call when he got home.
When Xing Rushi got home with an umbrella, he was lucky to only wet the corner of his clothes. As soon as she entered the door, Wang Liping helped her take off her coat, then took out a dry towel and put it on her head to help her wipe it.
"Poetry, go in a hot bath and warm yourself. Look at your cold hands!" While talking, he pushed his daughter into the house, with a smile of being spoiled by his children.
After dinner, the two children ran around the hall and had a good time. However, Xing Rushi once again talked to Wang Liping about his plan to tell Li Muran about the children's life experience.
Before, because of this matter, the two people discussed for a while, but they were always unable to reach an agreement. Now, when it comes to it again, Yang Liping no longer opposes it as before.
"Tell him, since you have chosen to believe him, it is not too much to give him a chance to prove himself."
Xing Rushi listened to her words and also laughed, "I plan to tell him on Christmas Eve and give him a surprise. What do you think?"