But he didn't show it on his face. He picked up the plan and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't see that you are still a considerate father."

Next, they continued to talk about their work, but Lin Miaomiao watched the look of sloming while chatting, and looked at the time on his mobile phone from time to time, as if waiting for something.

"Why haven't you come back so late?"

After Li Jingzhi coaxed Si Yi to sleep, he sat in the living room and waited.

She deeply remembers her son's sad appearance before, and wants to wait for sloming to come back in the evening and have a good chat with him about the child.

After all, from the birth of Si Yi to the present, they haven't planned the future for Si Yi. On the contrary, they let the children experience some bad things.

The more I think about Li Jingzhi, the more I feel sad. She really doesn't want to grow up in the previous environment.

Just waiting, seeing that it was past eleven o'clock, Li Jingzhi couldn't help murmuring this sentence when he didn't see sloming coming back.

Holding out her hand and sliding her mobile phone, Li Jingzhi wants to call sloamin again, but suddenly thinks of the way she called sloamin before, and is afraid to disturb her again.

"Forget it. I'll talk about the rest later."

Facing the night for a long time, Li Jingzhi could only spit out this sentence and turned to enter the room. However, she just lay down without any pajamas. She could only get up intermittently and sit in the living room for a whole night.

"Well, how's it going?"

In the hotel room, Lin Miaomiao waited all the time. When she saw that sloming couldn't sleep, she dragged sloming to the bed.

Probing to see that sloamin really won't wake up, he went to the outside living room, looked at the flashing street lights outside the window, and made the previous phone call.

The person waiting over there answered Lin Miaomiao's phone and said, "don't worry, Miss Lin, what we're doing is this line. How can we miss it? Besides, Miss Lin has arranged everything well. We can't afford not to eat."

Listening to the tone of each other's voice, Lin Miaomiao's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, but because she had something to do with each other, she could only continue to say: "OK, I believe in your means. After all, the media industry is not vegetarian, but I hope to see you tomorrow morning."

Facing the tone of Lin Miaomiao's command, the people over there were not angry. On the contrary, they continued in a good voice: "it's unnecessary for Miss Lin to say more. After all, we don't want to eat. Don't worry, Miss Lin, you can get what you want in the morning."

In this way, after a chat, they hung up.

Lin Miaomiao hung up the phone and turned to see the room where sloming was. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes flashed a light voice after Qingming, which appeared again after confusion.

"Don't blame me, LOMIN. I have no other way."

It's just that compared with Lin Miaomiao's slightly helpless tone, the person who used to call Lin Miaomiao over there is more excited when facing the computer in front of him.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that in this world, women are so cheap that they are all catching up with each other."

It was a man wearing glasses, in front of the computer in front of him, joking.

And the computer with his mouse constantly beating, flashing a picture is Lin Miaomiao and Si LuoMing meet in the hotel scene.

From sloming to the hotel to wait, Lin Miaomiao went downstairs to meet him, and then two people came into the door arm in arm, a series of very complete.

"Brother, how is your editor?"

While the man was watching his computer excitedly in front of him, another voice came from the side.

As the man with glasses turns his head, he sees another person doing the same work beside him. There is a computer in front of him, on which Lin Miaomiao and sloming are photographed from other angles.

"Of course, it's all right. I'm just waiting to add another paragraph. What's right is tomorrow's headline!"

Similar to the voice of emotion, the man wearing glasses was obviously in a good mood. After the voice of the man asking questions fell, he said this.

Then the whole person seemed to relax and lean his whole body towards the back of the chair behind him, with a timid look on his face.

"Yes, brother, I really want to thank you this time. But for you, how could we have such an easy job?"

Compared with the timidity of the man with glasses, the man who asked was flattering and rushing to talk to the man.

"Don't thank you so much, brother. We are in the same circle. This time, it's just the gold owner's own wish. You're just in time. Don't worry, we're all in the same trade. Next time, there will be such a good thing. I'll take you with me."The man with glasses obviously often does this kind of work. As the man's voice falls, he takes this sentence.

Just after his voice fell, many people around stood up and answered one after another.

"Yes, yes, thank you this time, but remember to call us all next time."

Standing up in front of the crowd, the man with glasses also stood up. After he stood up, he found that it was a room of more than 70 square meters, but it was just such a room. With his eyes sweeping past, there could be more than ten or nearly twenty people in it.

One by one, there is a computer in front of us, and there are also many cameras, big and small.

"All right, all right, stand alone. You quickly edit the news for me. I didn't hear Mr. Jin calling just now to say that he hoped it would be effective tomorrow morning."

The man with glasses is obviously the leader. He yelled at the people around him. Then everyone sat down with a smile, and the room rang with the sound of one keyboard after another.

When the man with glasses saw that all the dust had settled, he picked up the cigarette box and went to the window to open the window, holding the cigarette skillfully at his fingertips with one hand.

"Brother, come on, I'll light the fire for you."

Just when the man with glasses wants to light the cigarette with a lighter, suddenly a sound comes from the side. His eyes look over and he sees the person sitting next to him coming out with him.

At the moment, he was still bowing, covering with one hand and holding the fire with the other.

"Oh, I didn't see it. You're very good."

The man wearing glasses was obviously pleased by this man. He lit a cigarette with his partner's hand, took a hard puff, and then said with a smile after spitting out a cigarette ring out of the window.