Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

  Chapter 678 Mr. Luo felt sorry for her and was scared

  Luo Tianlin received a call from the little girl before he lay down that day, or rather, before finishing the day’s work.

  He glanced at the wall clock in surprise.

  7:30.

  It's less than eight o'clock.

  Is there something wrong with the show? Or did the little girl run into a problem and stopped filming?

   "No, Brother Luo, I have finished shooting in the secret room." Xia Mint said honestly, making a rustling sound.

carry out?

  Luo Tianlin instantly withdrew from work.

   "Where are you?" Luo Tianlin asked.

  He immediately thought of the haunted house-themed amusement secret room made by the abandoned hospital. He had seen the program plan draft.

  This secret room has five floors, a total of more than two hundred rooms, and more than one hundred organ props.

  Among them, there are more than a dozen actors who pretend to be monsters and ghosts.

  At that time, he looked at the plan and felt that the level of horror was a little high, so he asked Ke Youbin to communicate with the show crew, and asked him to reduce the number of ghost actors and play tricks on Xia Mint.

  So as not to scare the little girl into tears.

  She has been restlessly sleeping at night, and going to this kind of show is just playing with fire.

   "Did you finish shooting the show?"

  She was not scared to collapse and was sent out of the haunted house by the staff?

  Luo Tianlin twisted his eyebrows.

"Well, it's done, I'm now lying in the tent given by the program group~ I'm brave today. I walked out of the secret room. I worked the most, so I took a rest and let them buy supper and cook for me~ "

  Xia Mint seemed to be in a good mood when she said it, and the end of the little milk sound was upturned.

  Luo Tianlin listened carefully and found that the tone of her speech was the same as usual, without much change, it seemed normal.

  But she said more than before.

  It’s not like before, she draws a bow and shoots an arrow, and at the end of the recording, she always tells him ‘her hand hurts’. It’s not like before, she always fears interrupting his work. She speaks short and straightforwardly.

  I talked a lot today, as if just reporting her own itinerary.

  But...normally, she doesn't do this.

  She finished the announcement, and it was all a report sent to him by Ke Youbin or Lin Qi.

  Luo Tianlin raised his eyebrows and put down the signature pen in his hand.

  "Are you alone in the tent?"

  Xia Mint was silent for a while before answering, "Um...."

  Luo Tianlin reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

  Heart was affected somewhere.

  The little girl was alone, and the shivering image of a person hiding in the tent suddenly appeared in his mind.

  As soon as she left the haunted house, she was singled out.

   The night outside is already dark.

  Tent, it must be placed outdoors.

  Near the abandoned hospital, there is only a large vacant lot. There are few surrounding buildings and there are probably not many street lights.

  She is alone.

  Luo Tianlin felt a pain in his chest.

   "Brother Luo?" Xia Mint shouted again without hearing a response for a long time.

   "Well, I'm here." Luo Tianlin said hoarsely, "until they come back, don't hang up the phone."

   "Can you? Will it interrupt your work?" The little milk voice said quickly and softly.

   Luo Tianlin got up, "No."

  Luo Jiaxing used to travel on business and left him alone at home.

  When he was a minor, he always felt that the Luo family’s villa was particularly empty, and it was quiet and suffocating every night.

  Sometimes, he hopes that Luo Jiaxing can call home, even if he asks him about his school.

  "I had a meeting with Australia today. Luo's entered the Australia and New Zealand market five years ago..."

  Thinking about it, he couldn't help but talk about his work today.

  Dull and boring.

  Professional and difficult to understand.

  But his voice is steady and powerful.

   Standing tall, standing proudly under the moonlight, as if through the microphone, it spread to the recording location hundreds of kilometers away, in that small tent.

  Xia Mint lay in the small sleeping bag, listening to it, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes closed safely.

  　 It’s Monday again. I said it’s better to change it. Yes, it will be changed during the day on Monday. Everyone will see the fruits when they go home at night.

  (End of this chapter)