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"Mr. Mo didn't come today?"

"Yes, what about An'an, An'an, do you know that Mo always has something to come?"

Mo Yiyi is notoriously a workaholic. This web drama is her first important project as a producer. Since the project started, she has been in the group almost every day.After turning on the phone, he never left, and got up every day as early as the rooster near the studio.

But now, it was ten o'clock, and there was no one in sight.

Although the presence or absence of the producer doesn't affect the filming that much, but who asked the investor Liang Shen to be there, asking this and that, so that others had to ask Assistant Mo An An, and Liang Shen's inquiries , telling others indirectly - he hasn't caught up with Producer Mo yet.

Otherwise, if you just make a phone call and ask, why bother to ask one by one on the set?

An An, as Mo Yiyi's assistant, has worked beside her for more than a year, and has had countless work WeChat messages and phone calls, but this is the first time she has asked her if she will come to work today.

Asking a workaholic why he didn't come today seems strange both emotionally and rationally.

Due to Liang Shen's status as an investor, An An bit the bullet and called Mo Yiyi. Liang Shen stared at her phone eagerly, and the phone connected after a single ring.

An An asked cautiously: "Sister Mo, are you coming to the set today?"

The avatar held the phone a little farther away, and his voice was a little softer: "...are you going to the studio?"

An An was at a loss as to why he asked her back. Of course he was on the set, and he hadn't spoken yet. The voice on the other end was clear and louder: "I won't be here today, please contact me if you have anything to do."

After a "goodbye", the phone hung up.

"What did she say, are you coming today?" Liang Shen asked eagerly as soon as the phone was disconnected.

An An shook her head and put away her phone: "Sister Mo said she won't come today."

It has to be said that Liang Shen is a genuine idiot, black and sweet, his life goes smoothly, he probably didn't encounter any difficulties, and he just showed his emotions on his face.

For example, at this moment, when I heard that Mo Yiyi was not coming today, his handsome face was immediately darkened, and his eyebrows drooped so much that An An couldn't bear to say——

When Sister Mo answered the phone, there was obviously someone beside her.

The phrase "whether to go to the studio or not" An An has already recalled, and it was not her who asked but the people around her.People who can make workaholics ask whether they want to go to work must be important.

An An wanted to comfort him out of inertia, but it's fine to think about it. A rich second generation can do nothing to pursue the person he likes full-time.

For adults who are struggling in the workplace, being frustrated in love is really not a big deal.

However, after drinking so much soup and water from others, it seems unreasonable to just sit on the sidelines.

An An kindly reminded him: "There are too many people chasing Sister Mo, you are really the most handsome looking, but... there is something else."

Liang Shen asked, "What else?"

An An tried to be tactful: "Other people who want to chase after Sister Mo, there are award-winning cutting-edge directors, self-made bosses, financial upstarts, and many others I can't remember. What about you..."

"..." It was not tactful, Liang Shen instantly understood what she meant, and he smiled dryly, "Thank you for not saying it directly."

Looking at Liang Shen's back when he turned around, An An recalled the words Mo Yiyi asked on the phone, and started to gossip again.

Who the hell is this row of noodles that makes workaholics not want to go to work?

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with going to the set."

He Lu took a sip of pure water, put down the glass, looked at the other side and said.

The other hand that was hidden under the table and resting on his lap curled up slightly nervously, pinching his trousers.

It was past breakfast time, and there was still a little distance before lunch. The restaurant was very quiet, and it was the only high-end hotel in a small place. There was only her and Mo Yiyi at the table in the spacious and gorgeous lobby.

It was so quiet that when she lightly touched the table when she put the water glass on, there would be a crisp and clear sound.

In the morning, she saw the tweets on Weibo and excitedly wanted to go directly to her. When she was about to change her clothes, she received a message saying that Yiyi asked her to catch up on some sleep and would call her later.

He Lu obediently took off the clothes he had just changed into, went back to the bed and lay down.

Opening his eyes again, he received a call from Mo Yiyi.

Then, the two of them went to the downstairs restaurant together in a tacit silence, and it was at this time.

There are only water glasses on the clean table, and the ordered meal has not been served yet.

I don't know if it's a delusion or a hallucination, but He Lu always feels that the way Yiyi looks at him today seems a little different, a little narrow, a little joyful, and a little bit of anticipation hidden under the calm eyes.

——It fits the window paper between the two as thin as a cicada's wings.

This made He Lu even more nervous.

Alone in the room to type and write a confession, and the courage to post funny emoticons in daily online chats is gone, and only shyness remains after the reckless impulse.

"There are so many people on the set, how can I have a good conversation with you?" Mo Yiyi also picked up the water glass, didn't drink, rubbed the body of the glass with his fingertips, and smiled slightly.

He Lu blushed, and pursed his lips: "What do you want to say to me, usually... WeChat and QQ are chatting."

"Talk about your new article." Mo Yiyi tilted his head and smiled, "Is that what I understand?"

"..."

That's too straightforward!

He Lu felt that her face must be on fire, so she resisted touching it, and looked down, unable to tell whether it was because of nervousness or shyness, she dared not look at each other.

But the opposite party is still calling her name softly in a persuasive tone:

"deer deer?"

...I can't stand it anymore.

He Lu lowered his head, and said softly, "Yes."

Mo Yiyi laughed silently, and a warm current surged in her heart. She laughed at her luck, and at her mediocrity the night before. She got up and sat next to He Lu, picked up the hand she was holding tightly on her trousers, and held it sideways. The head whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid to be ashamed, I like it very much."

It made He Lu raise his head all of a sudden, his eyes were tender and aggrieved: "You are really..."

Mo Yiyi smiled, just as the waiter in the restaurant was serving the meal, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the guest's extremely beautiful smile.

"Let's eat." Mo Yiyi let go of her and sat back in his seat.

He Lu lowered his head and hummed lightly.

Having eaten some biscuits and milk in the room before, He Lu was not considered hungry, but now his appetite suddenly increased, and he ate very comfortably.

While eating, she sneaked a look at the opposite side from the corner of her eye.

Taking a look at her, I think she is really pretty, with such a face, I can eat an extra bowl of rice.

Looking at her again, I think she is too good-looking, such a face is so attractive.

Hold on, deer!

She is yours now.

During a meal, He Lu's heart went up and down several times like this.

Mo Yiyi knew that she was peeking at him, so he sat across from her and let her watch.

The light in the mountains is clear and bright, shining through the clean floor-to-ceiling windows on the couple who are dining, creating a peaceful and harmonious picture.

At the end of the meal, the mobile phone on the table suddenly turned on.

He Lu unlocked it and saw that it was sent in small groups.

[[Great orator] Xianxian: I'm going to die... There is still a week before the holiday... I want to resign every day】

[[Great orator] Xianxian: @路路, have you gone home already T_T]

[[Legend of Jianghu] Aman: [Pick nose] Lu Lu’s family is in Beijing, remember she said]

[[Group leader] Ah Yang: Haha, I’ve been full-time for a long time and I almost forgot the feeling of waiting for a holiday]

[[Great orator] Xianxian: Pull hatred!despise!By the way, Lulu hasn't bubbled up for several days? ? 】

[[Group leader] A Yang: Nodding, it’s been a bit unusual recently]

[[Legend of Jianghu] Aman: I vote for love]

Then a message pops up.

Group leader A Yang launched a vote:

[Voting topic: Does Lulu have a dog? ? ? 】

A: yes

B: no

C: There may be a cat

"..."

He Luheixian, don't these guys need to update? It's time to put on a vest and go to their comment area to expose their true colors of water speed of [-] per hour and code words of [-]!

Unable to hold back, she clicked to vote.

It took less than 10 minutes for the vote to be launched, and there were only three people who spoke, but there were ten people who voted, and there were only fourteen people in the small group.

Sure enough, there are a lot of voyeurs.

The peeping screen belongs to the peeping screen, and the voters did not choose to be anonymous, and they showed their vest openly.

He Lu raised his eyebrows curiously, and looked down one by one, wanting to see who was usually watching the screen.

【Voting from Huajian to A: Yes】

[Aman voted for C: There may be a cat]

[A Yang voted for A: Yes]

……

【.Vote for A: Yes]

"?????"

Shocked, He Lu raised his head, and saw the dog who voted for him was shaking his mobile phone at him with a bright smile.