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Chapter 270 Which Pot Can't Be Opened and Lifted

The capital, Xu Wen's home.

Wrapped in a gust of cold wind, Li Hongxiu opened the door and walked into the room.

"Xu Wen, come and pick me up, I bought your favorite donkey meat fire."

The room was silent, no one responded.

Li Hongxiu's heart skipped a beat, something will happen to Xu Wen, right?

She didn't care about changing her shoes, and rushed to the study directly on her high heels.

Normally, Xu Wen would stay in the study.

With a bang, the door of the study was knocked open by the slender Li Hongxiu.

Seeing the situation in the house, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Wen's hair was messed up, and he sat on the chair blankly.

The beard on his chin seemed to have grown a lot overnight, making him look particularly haggard.

The noise of the door being knocked open did not wake Xu Wen up.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Li Hongxiu was heartbroken:
"Xu Wen, why don't you talk at home?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xu Wen's dull eyes turned to Li Hongxiu's face, trying to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying:
"The red sleeve is here!"

His voice was hoarse and ugly.

Li Hongxiu walked a few steps, and said in a crying voice:
"What's the matter? Wasn't it fine at the premiere last night?"

There was a piercing pain in the ankle, probably because I ran too fast and twisted my foot just now.

Xu Wen's eyes were hollow, and his eyes fell on the desk in front of him.

On the table, the open laptop screen was flickering, displaying the data of Tianyanmao.

Li Hongxiu endured the severe pain in his ankle, read the data carefully, and finally understood the reason for Xu Wen's decadence:

"It's okay, the box office is only 200 million less than him, and there is still a chance to get it back."

"200 million, only a mere 200 million!" Xu Wen stared blankly at the computer screen:

"Two million will put me under?"

Li Hongxiu said softly:

"It doesn't matter Xu Wen, we still have a chance, maybe when the data comes out tomorrow, [Raging Fire Burning City] has surpassed it."

"Yes, I still have a chance!" Xu Wen's eyes lit up suddenly, he turned around and grabbed Li Hongxiu's shoulder and shook it a few times:

"I still have a chance, right?"

The ankle sprain was excruciatingly painful. Li Hongxiu was barely standing, but now Xu Wen grabbed her and finally couldn't stand anymore, and fell down on the floor.

Xu Wen was taken aback, and his attention was finally pulled out of the box office failure.

"Hongxiu, Hongxiu, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine!" Li Hongxiu's pretty face turned pale from the pain, but she still forced a smile and said:
"...It's just that I accidentally walked and twisted my foot."

"Is it important, do you need to go to the hospital?" Xu Wen immediately squatted down and carefully lifted Li Hongxiu's ankle to check.

Some obvious redness and swelling at the ankle.

Xu Wen moved lightly, and Li Hongxiu was caught off guard, and cried out in pain.

"No, it looks serious, I have to go to the hospital immediately!"

Li Hongxiu bit her lower lip and said:

"No need to go to the hospital. Is there any medicinal wine at home? I'll just wipe it off!"

"Listen to me, you have to go to the hospital!" Xu Wen didn't wait for her to answer, wrapped his knees with one hand, and wrapped his arms around Li Hongxiu's back with the other, and hugged her up.

"Fire, burn the donkey meat I bought for you!"

Xu Wen was a little dumbfounded:

"What time is it? If you still care about your donkey meat being burned, it's important to go to the hospital!"

Li Hongxiu's fair and pretty face, two red clouds flew up, she stopped talking, just leaned her head on Xu Wen's shoulder, sniffing the slight sweat on the clothes, feeling a little fascinated.

At this moment, the sprained ankle seemed to be less painful.

It turned out that in his mind, I was still ranked first!

Li Hongxiu suddenly felt that his ankle injury was worth it.

When Xu Wen took Li Hongxiu to the hospital, Li Changan, who lived in the hotel, was telling An Heng with a sad face:

"Fourth, you can discuss it with others later, can you give us a discount for the money for repairing the door!"

An Heng rolled his eyes, wanting to punch his fair face.

Li Laosan, are you ashamed?
At any rate, he is also a well-known director with over [-] million box office in a single day, but he still has a temperament like a vegetable seller, picking and picking and fussing over every detail.

If this kind of thing gets out, how will you be in the entertainment industry in the future?
What do singers think of you?

What do directors think of you?

What do those young and beautiful female stars think of you?

It's a pity that he only dared to slander these words in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a single word in front of Li Changan.

Li Laosan holds a grudge very much.

If I pissed him off for a while, I might make the fat man stay up all night typing to catch up on the manuscript.

Thinking of the painful coding career, Fatty An shuddered, and immediately dismissed the idea of ​​satirizing Li Changan.

He agreed in a low voice: "Understood!"

Li Changan frowned, reached out and rubbed his temples.

None of these guys can worry, and now even An Nuan has a tendency to be infected.

If you have something to say, can't you just talk about it? Why are you banging on someone's door?

Don't you need to pay for the crash?

And this hotel is also the same, using such a thin material for the door.

It was actually damaged by a girl from An Nuan, and it must have been cut corners when it was decorated.

Bad review! ! ! !
In this regard, Su Han, my little vinegar jar, did a good job.

She always pinches me when she gets angry, and she won't break furniture or anything.

Broken furniture requires money to repair, pinched and bruised skin will recover in a few days, saving worry, effort and money!
Thinking of Su Han, Li Changan suddenly felt the soft flesh under his waist and ribs a little itchy.

The voice of Jin Xiaozhao greeting An Heng came from outside the door:

"Morning fat brother, your face is so dark, who provoked you old man?"

The fat man said impatiently:

"Go away, it's nothing to inquire about, it's annoying!"

Jin Xiaozhao smiled and didn't feel annoyed:
"Could it be Miss Xiaowei calling again?"

"Jin Xiaozhao, your skin is itchy, isn't it? Fatty is going to talk to someone's hotel about compensation!"

The fat man quarreled with Jin Xiaozhao, just like he was arguing with Chen Meng, they were not on the same level at all.

"Then you go, I have something to do with my brother!"

Jin Xiaozhao also understands the principle of accepting as soon as he sees a deal. This fat man is Li Changan's brother after all.

"Hmph!" An Heng walked towards the elevator with a cold face.

Jin Xiaozhao walked into Li Changan's room with a smile.

When he entered the door, his eyes fell on the door that was smashed by An Nuan.

"Yo, this battle is really fierce!" Jin Xiaozhao winked and said:

"Brother, is this Sister An Nuan, or Sister Xiaomi? You must have used too much force on the wall, it broke the door!"

Damn your uncle.

Which pot is this bastard not to open and which pot to lift.

Li Changan kicked Jin Xiaozhao's ass:

"If you have something to say, get out if you have nothing to do, and don't make me angry here."

"I have something to do!" Jin Xiaozhao was kicked without moving, and the expression on his face did not change at all:

"Brother, the headquarters is calling. Director Luo Cheng'an has caught a mouse that pirated a movie!"

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