Wen Hong smiled and listened to the chattering compliments from the people around him. A trace of impatience flashed in his eyes. He was afraid he couldn't even say what plays he had made. Since he got the film emperor last month, there were more and more such people. He couldn't show anything in front of the media. He was disgusted with such a life.

Then he thought of the smiling girl. He thought that if it were her, it would not be like this. Remembering the scene of getting along with Xue Xueer before, I can't help looking forward to their next meeting.

His absent-minded did not let the media notice, successfully completed the work, walked into the car with a smile, but his face slowly sank down, and the air was as quiet as solidification.

The agent looked at the mobile phone and broke the silence. "There is another endorsement this afternoon. Director Zhang's play will be turned on tomorrow. As a hero, I can't help...".

After several days of arrangement, Wen Hong had to slow down his plan. He played with his mobile phone. It seems that he can't see each other recently. I don't know what she's doing recently?

One day passed quickly. Wen Hong wiped her wet hair and dialed a phone, "Dudu... How's it going? Did she promise?"

A cheerful female voice came from the other end of the phone: "no, uncle, she has been very busy recently. It's difficult to see her. She has to make an appointment for dinner all night. Eh, no! Why are you so interested in Xueer? You shouldn't..."

Wen Hong smiled helplessly: "what are you thinking? Smelly girl, people took care of you so much before. Why did they invite her to dinner?"

A soft snort, "anyway, I shouldn't be able to eat these days. I'll have a chance to make another appointment in the future, uncle. I'll hang up if there's nothing else."

Wen Hong: "OK, why are you so noisy? Girls go home early. Bye."

Gentle: "it's only more than 8 o'clock now. I'll go back early. Don't worry. Bye."

The workload is heavy these days. I'd better go and have a look a few days later.

……

"Card!" Hearing this, Wen Hong immediately separated from the play. The director didn't arrange any night play today. He can leave early. I don't know what happened to Xueer.

Sitting in the car, I turned over the soft circle of friends: "others are still working overtime, and I'm only drunk."

The attached picture is a photo of Xue Xueer working overtime in the company. It was just sent out.

Out of caution, he called Wen Ruan, "where are you now?"

"What's the matter, uncle? Of course I'm at home. I have nothing to do. What's the matter?"

"Nothing, just see your circle of friends."

Wen Ruan: "Hey! Really, Xueer has been working overtime recently. She's always working overtime today. It's not the same today. It's estimated that she's still in the company now."

Wen Hong: "I'll hang up first." I got the news I wanted and hung up immediately. It's almost 8 o'clock. If it's 5 o'clock for dinner, it's time for supper.

I brought some digestible food and drove to Lin's enterprise alone. I heard Wen Ruan mention it before. He hasn't forgotten it. I can finally see someone today.

Entering Lin's enterprise, it was too late and there were not many people working overtime. After walking for a while, he saw someone and stopped the person. "Hello, which floor is Xue Xueer on? I'm her friend. Come and send her something." He also carried the bag in his hand.

The man thought, "is it from the design department?"

Wen Hong nodded. The man touched his head. "I just saw her walking this way. It's probably on this floor."

"OK, thank you."

Sure enough, soon I saw Xue Xueer writing and drawing on the drawing.

Hearing the footsteps, Xue Xueer looked back and saw the heavily armed man with some doubts in her voice, "is it Mr. Wen?"

Wen Hong took off his mask, "well, I heard that Wen Ruan said that you worked overtime today, and I happened to pass by nearby. I don't trust you that late. You're a girl. I guess you'll be hungry..."

Before the words fell, the originally brightly lit building suddenly became dark, and Xue Xueer was startled.

Wen Hong immediately took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight and comforted: "don't worry, the circuit should be broken. I'll go and see where the tools are?"

"Xiao Liu, I should go and look for it." He was about to run over. Wen Hong grabbed her and said, "don't run, be careful to fall."

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