This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 532 I have never seen such a freelance artist!

   That night, Ling Zihuan stayed up all night.

  She thought about millions of possibilities, but never expected that her second uncle would be in the hospital.

  The little girl felt uncomfortable in her heart.

  She even began to wonder if Qiao Mu is going to die?

  If it’s a common illness, how could it be possible not to contact her for so long, unless...is seriously ill.

  This recognition made Ling Zi panic.

  She was sitting in the living room of the apartment, her big eyes filled with panic and anxiety.

  Suddenly she didn't know what to do.

  It seems that many things have become meaningless.

  She couldn't understand the origin of this mood. Looking at the dimness of day and night outside the window, she couldn't help calling the fourth uncle's phone again.

  She wants to return to China and can’t wait for a moment.

  ……

  The next day after returning to Licheng, Yan Shiqi became very busy.

  Before, Cheng Yenan called her and asked her to return to work as soon as possible.

  After all, I just finished the big screen production, it is a good time to bless the heat.

  Wen Cheng has already moved into the villa next door to her. Early this morning, she took a nanny car to Tiancheng Entertainment.

  In the office, Cheng Yenan is sitting at the window with her legs upright and smoking, still wearing a fancy shirt and black trousers.

Hearing the sound of the office door behind him, he glanced back for a while, and suddenly smiled at Yan Shi's expression. His handsome face sank and sneered, "If I didn't call you yesterday, are you going to directly Out of the circle?"

  He has never seen such a freelance artist!

Yan Shiqi carried a gift bag in his hand, seeming to know that he was wrong, and when he walked to him and threw the gift bag in his arms, he said with a smile, "No, something really happened, otherwise neither It will be delayed for so long."

  Cheng Yenan glanced at her, bit her cigarette **** and looked in her arms, "What? Are you guilty of conscience? You still know to buy me a gift."

  Not a gift...just a cigarette from the supermarket at the door.

  Yan Shiqi cleared his throat, turned and sat down at the conference table, "I know you love to smoke, this is the brand of Emperor Jing, you try."

  Hearing the sound, Cheng Yenan opened the gift bag suspiciously, his face stinks again when he saw the cigarette.

  Zhongnanhai cigarettes, which can be seen all over the street, are so uninterested to bring gifts?

  He endured it and chose to shut up, and put the cigarette on the table by the way, planning to take it back to the office to confess!

  This should be the first time Seventeen bought him a gift.

  Although he can't see any sincerity, he is content!

  Cheng Ye Nan screwed the burnt cigarette **** into the ashtray. After drinking his saliva, he looked at Yan Shiqi, “How did you think about the things that I told you yesterday?

  You haven't even posted a Weibo for nearly half a month. Fans are about to blow up the official WeChat account of Tiancheng Entertainment.

  If you don’t show up again, they really want to think you are hidden by the snow.

  I recently observed that software such as live broadcasts and small videos are very popular. I plan to let you start a live broadcast and simply interact with fans. "

   At work, Cheng Yenan has never been ambiguous.

   Yan Shiqi rarely refutes his suggestion.

   After thinking for a moment, she sat at the table and nodded with her cheek, "Then listen to you, what is the theme of the live broadcast?"

Cheng Yenan smoothly opened the folder on the table and pushed it in front of her. Obviously he was fully prepared, "It's called "A Day of a Supermodel". Start directly from you getting up in the morning, and broadcast your whole day's itinerary in the middle .

  You didn’t publish your marriage certificate online, if you want, the live broadcast will start from your home! "

  (End of this chapter)