Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 534 Suspension of Catalog Recording

Chapter 534 Suspension of catalog production
Shu Nianchen was stunned for a moment, then hastily stepped back and looked into the living room.

"Aunt Yun, Mujin..."

She also saw Nan Jinghong was there.

This guy, he got up so early and didn't go to the company, so he didn't know how to wake her up!
"Nianchen." Yun Xiaoran noticed the resentment in Shu Nianchen's eyes, smiled comprehensibly, and walked forward with a smile, "You are in good health, and you must be tired after a few days of class. Seeing that you slept so well, we didn't even bother you." When you get up, the rest time is the most important."

Shu Nianchen's voice was a bit muffled, "I also have work in the program group in the afternoon, so I have to follow up. I just set the alarm clock, thinking about getting up in the morning and going to the hospital to visit my mother."

Shu Nianchen's eyes drifted to the man on the sofa, "I haven't seen my mother for several days, if I don't go today, I won't have the chance in the next few days."

Yun Xiaoran nodded, "Well, now that you have some breakfast and let the driver take you there, there should be enough time, right?"

Just as Shu Nianchen was about to agree, the man in the living room finally had a voice.

He closed the newspaper and swept towards her with a calm face.

"Go again in the afternoon, I will accompany you."

"I'm leaving at one o'clock in the afternoon..."

"The show is temporarily suspended, you don't have to go."

His calm voice directly hit Shu Nianchen hard.

"What did you say? Did I hear you right?"

Nan Jinghong glanced at the mobile phone in her hand, "You can confirm the information in your work group."

Getting up in a hurry, Shu Nianchen didn't have time to look online.

Hearing Nan Jinghong's words, she quickly swiped away from the phone screen and glanced at it. Only then did she know that the show had temporarily stopped recording for a week because Gu Zizhen was going out of town.

Shu Nianchen let out a breath, and then relaxed a bit.

Yun Xiaoran patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, are you free now? Go and have a good meal."

"Well, good Aunt Yun."

Subconsciously glanced at Nan Jinghong, and found that this guy's face didn't seem very good-looking.

I don't know where the convulsion is coming from again.

She shrugged her shoulders, and followed Yun Xiaoran into the kitchen for dinner. Nan Mujin couldn't stand the storm of cold air from Nan Jinghong, so she got up silently and went to Shu Nianchen.

……

in the apartment

Gu Zimo instructed Gu He to pack his things, while calling Lang Mochen to complain.

"Brother, what fate do you say we have, you just decided on a time to come, and I have to leave the day after tomorrow."

"How many days are you going?"

"Ah, my mother doesn't know. She said that my father lost his temper and asked me to go home... I think it will last ten days and a half months. It's not like you don't know my father's bad temper."

Lang Mochen let out a low laugh.

Gu Zishen immediately exploded, "Damn, do you need to gloat so much?"

"Anyway, Uncle Gu can't do anything to you. It's only natural that you make him feel happy."

"Hehe, I'm still in a hurry to scold you?" Gu Zisudden glanced into the bedroom to see if there was any Gu He that he had missed, walked a few steps outside, and spoke to Lang Mochen with a suppressed voice.

"Didn't I tell you about that nasty little assistant before? I used a pseudonym to chat with her these days, and found that she's not bad..."

"Tsk tsk, Editor-in-Chief Gu is using such backward technology to pick up women now?"

"I didn't say I was dating her, I just wanted to make friends with her!"

"Who uses a pseudonym to make friends?"

Lang Mochen's words made Gu Zi suddenly speechless.

Lang Mochen also reminded him, "That Nan Jinghong is not easy to deal with, be careful, don't mess with his woman."

(End of this chapter)

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