In the end, under Han Zihui's strong request, Yang Anning ate something before being sent to work in the company.

The basic project is now in progress. There are a lot of things that I really know only when I get in touch with them, especially for things that have a relatively high threshold and are very small. Some terms and the like can be checked online. Can't find a standard explanation.

Yang Anning was also devastated by this project, and because she didn't sleep well the day before because of Lovra's affairs, she spent the whole morning groggy and very irritable.

— humming.

At noon, most people in the company went out for lunch, and Yang Anning didn't have any appetite. Wait for the script killing club to give feedback.

The phone rang suddenly, it was a message from Qi Mingxuan.

——Tonight, the live-action script of the deserted village will be killed, 3=3, come to have a private chat.

This message was sent in the group where several people played script killing together. At that time, everyone was in the group and no one deliberately quit the group, so except for Yang Anning, the others could also receive the message.

So now I'm dealing with the business related to the script, but I still don't have any interest in seeing this kind of invitation, just about to close the interface, suddenly another message came, this time directly from Aite himself.

——Sister-in-law, come here with Lao He, just as you haven't experienced what is called live-action script killing, it should be helpful to you in the later stage.

In addition to Aite Yang Anning, this one was also Aite He Xingzhou, looking at the two names behind the symbol, Yang Anning's hand holding the phone felt cold unconsciously.

How could he be in the mood to play script killing with himself now?He is a very busy person, and last night Lovera was ill, so he must not have had a good rest, and he felt sad when he came back yesterday, and he was still making trouble for him at that critical moment, so he should Hate yourself.

Yang Anning thought to herself, and couldn't help sighing. Yang Anning looked at the blank reply dialog box for a long time, but she really didn't know what to answer. Her fingers just kept dangling above the screen, and she couldn't press the button no matter what.

——It depends on the situation. I may not have time in the evening. I will tell you in advance when it is settled later.

Even if I don't know what to reply, but everyone is on my head, and there are so many people in the group watching that I can't say nothing.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply. Unexpectedly, at this moment, another message popped up on the screen. When I looked closely at Yang Anning, I almost thought that I was dazzled.

——If she goes, I will go.

It was He Xingzhou who came back!

Yang Anning felt that her hands were trembling a little, she pressed and held the man's profile picture, and clicked into the private chat dialog box to send him a message.

"Have you been hacked?"

He Xingzhou is in the conference room at the moment, standing in front of him and telling about the plan for the recent period is the bloody head of the marketing department who was trained by him a few days ago. Yang Anning sent a voice message. He originally wanted to press and hold to turn the text, but he didn't. Thinking of letting go of the hand, the voice was released directly.

"So judging from the rate of return on investment in the last record of this project..."

The head of the marketing department, who was chattering, suddenly stopped, and all the author's executives present all looked in the direction of He Xingzhou. Everyone looked at each other, and some with good memories immediately remembered that this was the last time I told him on the phone That voice of a daughter or something.

--No.

He Xingzhou frowned slightly, tapped his fingers on the screen and quickly answered two words, then calmly raised his hand, signaling the head of the marketing department to continue talking.

"Impossible! You are not He Xingzhou, who are you? He is either in a meeting or negotiating at this time, how could he listen to my voice, did you hear who you are?"

"..."

This time it didn't work, so I lost my memory. I switched to the earpiece mode and put it next to my ear, and took off the phone after listening to what the woman said, but the words successfully made his face full of black lines.

——I will go as soon as you go.

--who are you?Are you kidding me?
He Xingzhou was speechless, he always thought that women were very smart, after all he was always in the business, and everyone would praise his serious and responsible attitude, but he was always as stupid as an idiot when it came to such trivial matters.

He got up and left the conference room, stood by the glass window in the corridor and called her.

"Okay?"

"what?"

"What's going on tonight? Didn't you say you wanted to experience live-action script killing?"

"Is it really you who spoke back just now?"

Only then did Yang Aning react belatedly, her jaw almost fell to her feet in surprise.

"so?"

"...Excuse me, how is Lovra?"

"Shouldn't you tell me where you went first? Were you not at the villa last night?"

He Xingzhou put one hand in his pocket, turned over and leaned against the wall, his face was slightly cold, but he felt a lot better when he heard that he asked Lovera, and actually answered his phone.

"At Han Zihui's yesterday, isn't she your sister? You can find out if you ask yourself!"

"...Even if it's just a contract marriage, shouldn't you say hello to me when you go out?"

In fact, what He Xingzhou really wanted to ask was, didn't you go to He Mingting, but you still swallowed the words.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to see me?"

Yang Anning carefully read something into the microphone, she didn't have the courage to say it out loud, although she really thought so in her heart.

"So I agree with you running away from home?"

"..."

"I'll pick you up after get off work tonight."

Although He Xingzhou's voice was a little hoarse, she really didn't feel angry. Yang Anning was still a little worried, and always had an inexplicable and strange sense of disobedience. I don't know why.

"You tell me how Lovra is doing now!"

Thinking of the big fluffy and soft lion, Yang Anning was also very worried. Although she was not her pet, Lovera gave her a lot of comfort and happiness. Even when she was most uncomfortable, it was Lovera who used her big head to comfort her. Own.

Since she moved into He Xingzhou's villa until now, she can't remember how many times she fell asleep on the sofa with Lovera in her arms. It was precisely because of this that Yang Aning felt so guilty when Lovera fell ill yesterday.

"It's not life-threatening, but it needs to be well maintained."

"That……"

"Go and buy some food for it after get off work, and go back after feeding it."

"Oh."

He Xingzhou hung up the phone, and Yang Anning looked at the phone's hangup interface, and couldn't get what the man was thinking?Yesterday, he was so angry that he drove himself away in a panic, and today he called as if nothing had happened, and even said that he would pick him up from get off work.

Does he really have some kind of bipolar disorder, and his emotional regulation is out of balance. After all, isn't there an old saying that Huiji will be hurt? I feel that it's a bit strange if such a smart person as He Xingzhou has nothing wrong with him.

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