Extremely pet female anchor

Chapter 14 Dream Talk
When he came to the live broadcast room, Little K stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Sister Su Man? You don't look very good."

"I will be the reporter who is going to visit the United States with a delegation next month." I replied.

"This is a good thing! Then why don't you look happy at all?" Little K said happily.

"Sister Siqi seems to have quarreled with Minglang just because of this."

Little K nodded and said: "It's no wonder that the big task of supporting the appearance before was hers!" But then Little K changed his tone and said happily: "It doesn't matter so much! You also look at the top and do things! It's time, let's go in!"

I nodded, took the live script and walked into the studio.

Completing the live broadcast is only a part of the work, overtime, meetings, and endless plan discussions. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when everything was over.

Walking out of the ZR building, looking up at the night sky, I inadvertently saw that the lights in the top office are still on, and the brightness is still there.I took out my mobile phone and dialed Minglang, but no one answered the call. I frowned. Out of concern, I went back to the building and entered the elevator.

I knocked on the door a few times, but there was no answer from inside. I opened the door and went in. Minglang was lying on the desk, motionless.

I hurried forward, helped Minglang and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Did you have a stomachache again?"

Minglang's face was pale, and sweat had already covered his forehead, he nodded slightly.Minglang has a very serious stomach problem. When the pain became severe, he could not move his whole body.

I opened the bright drawer and complained while looking for medicine: "I told you to drink less coffee in the afternoon, it hurts your stomach and you still drink it, and you don't listen to me!"

"Why should I listen to you? I'm your boss!" Minglang still didn't forget to scold me at this time.

"Yes! Your stomach is causing you such misery! What about the medicine? Where did you put the medicine? Isn't it always in this drawer before?" I asked anxiously.

"It's over! There's nothing left!" Ming Lang said weakly.

"I'll take you to the hospital!" As I said that, I was about to help Qingming up.

Minglang stood up with difficulty and said, "Take me home!"

"You are like this, you can't go to the hospital!" I said firmly.

"I know my body well." Ming Lang said stubbornly.

I know I can't hold back Mingming, so I can only listen to him.

I lowered the back of the co-pilot's seat so that Minglang could sit more comfortably.

"How do you know I'm in the office?" Ming Lang asked.

"I see that the light in your office is still on, but no one answered your phone call. I'm afraid you have something to do, so I'll go up and have a look."

"There are many reasons for not answering the phone! What if you barged in so suddenly and recklessly, what should you do if you saw something you shouldn't have seen?" With this illness, Minglang is still so out of tune.

I glanced at Minglang and said, "Then please remember to turn off the lights next time Director Ming does something you shouldn't let me see!"

Arrived at Yujingwan, Minglang's home.After I fed Minglang the medicine, he fell asleep.I went to the kitchen and cooked some porridge to warm Minglang's stomach after waking up.

When I filled the porridge and came to the bedroom, Minglang was still asleep, so I put the porridge tray on the bedside table.

"Wen Ya...Wen Ya..." Ming Lang seemed to be calling someone's name in his dream.

"What? What did you say?" I asked softly.

Minglang slightly opened his eyes.

"Get up and drink some porridge to warm your stomach. I just boiled it. After taking so much medicine on an empty stomach, I should eat something." I said while picking up the bowl of porridge.

(End of this chapter)