Everyone in the meeting room held their breath subconsciously.

Bad!

Especially for those who haven't finished their work, they almost feel unstable and their hearts pop out of their throat.

"Why not go on?"

Xuanjingxing's voice was a little cold, and the legs of the person who was about to report his work were shaking pitifully.

"Guan, about..."

The man was so scared that he stammered.

Xuanjingxing frowned and raised his eyes indifferently, "if you don't understand, change someone."

"Speak, speak clearly!" With that, this one spoke very fluently, and his eyes were so big that he didn't know where he was looking.

The phone rings again.

Xuanjingxing points to open the screen, cold facial features are still expressionless, but we can feel his mood improved.

[Nan Xu: although it takes a month to shoot, it will be shot once a week. 】

a week is not unbearable.

Xuanjing took action and returned a word.

[Xuan: Mmm]

Nanxu, after receiving the news, turned his lips, and didn't want to give up. Even if the first name is a surname, there will be a nasal sound, even without punctuation.

I don't know what high cold is.

This total man is doomed not to get a wife, get a wife is also annoying goods.

Nanxu thinks that xuanjingxing can marry her, it must depend on that face. She didn't remember the past and didn't know how they fell in love. She was curious and wanted to know.

So someone got the news again.

[Nan Xu: who chased whom when we were in love? 】

falling in love?

What is love?

Xuanjingxing's eyebrows and heart are locked, his expression is dignified, and his eyes turn to Song Ci. Song Ci was puzzled. He looked down at his face secretly, thinking that he had something on his face, which made him dissatisfied.

Before xuanjingxing decides whether or not to ask Song Ci, another message comes in.

[Nan Xu: did you chase me? 】

[Nanchu: a guest is in love. Come to experience the life of being a father! His girlfriend is here with him. He will come to kiss his girlfriend. It looks really happy. 】

xuanjingxing stares at the conversation, but he doesn't understand it for a long time, so he points out the message and shows it to Song Ci.

Song Ci looked at the crosstalk on the screen and didn't understand the meaning of xuanjingxing.

"Xuan always asked me..."

Before Song Ci finished, xuanjingxing said coldly, "what do you mean?"

"Well

Song Ci bowed his head, looked at it carefully, and said tentatively, "the sender is implying the receiver. She is envious of this?"

"Envy?"

Xuanjingxing doesn't know much about it.

"Yes, just envy." Song Ci was relieved. He didn't know much about feelings. He boldly analyzed, "girls generally like this sweet feeling. For example, collect a flower. "

Xuanjingxing frowned, thinking of the flowers he had sent, Nanxu didn't seem to like it very much, so he denied it.

"She didn't like it."

"No way, no woman doesn't like it. If you don't like it, it only means you're sorry to show it. " Song Ci said firmly.

"Are you sure she likes it?" Xuanjingxing asked suspiciously.

"Because it should be." Song Ci was not sure, but carefully said, "a girl should like the feeling that many people watch her receive flowers and then be envied. It's like this. "

Song Ci ordered his cell phone.

Xuanjingxing said he understood and sent the address to Song Ci, "order flowers for her, the best."

"999 roses?"

Song Ci is a little uncertain.

"What else?" Xuanjingxing is humming and airing again.

Hum, women are affectations.

It's a waste of energy for him to be able to do something even if he wants to spend money.

At this time, he has made several hundred million yuan.

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