e, but even my ears are red. 。The elevator finally arrived, and the movers rushed out with the sofa, also apologizing to them. 。The space opened up, and Zhuo Yu moved aside first, eager to create some...Lu Yaoyao hadn't been to the company for several days because of Song Jingye. But today, she was called over by Hao Jie's phone call.
"This is the first time our company trainees are making their official debut, you must go and show your support."
Apart from Lu Yaoyao, the rest of the company are third-rate or even fourth-rate small stars. Sister Hao is eager to cultivate new people, so she can only let the popular Lu Yaoyao lead the way.
When Song Jingye arrived at the program site, he saw everyone bustling about in the company lobby. Some were moving boxes, others setting up props. He and Lu Yaoyao were the only ones who weren't doing anything. Lu Yaoyao was playing on her phone. She glanced up at him, her meaning clear: As a grown man, you have the cheek to just stand around. Can't you see they're all busy You don't even lend a hand
Song Jingye took one look and realized it was not right, so he went over to help move the heaviest box. He also casually handed a smaller box to Lu Yaoyao, saying, "You should exercise too, don't just play around."
is very commanding.
Lu YaoYao What does it have to do with you!
No one at the company dared to ask her to do any work. Let alone moving boxes, she didn't even have to fetch a glass of water herself.
Assistant Shan Shan was carrying a large box and passing by when she heard Song Jingye's words, she hurriedly said, "I'll move it, I'll move it."
But when Song Jingye glared at him, he felt a little intimidated and lacked backbone: "Then I'll go down first."
Lu Yaoyao was on her own turf, she didn't need to be suppressed by anyone. She got up and didn't even glance at him, let alone move a box. She wore high heels and walked down the stairs click-clack, click-clack with Shan Shan, showing him utter disdain.
Song Jingye didn't mind either, carrying the boxes out together. The originally somewhat chaotic order in the parking lot suddenly became orderly and well-organized at some point, unknowingly following his arrangements. Soon, all the necessary items were loaded onto the car.
They were already about to leave when a staff member suddenly came looking for Ms. Hao, saying they needed a driver to deliver props because today there were a lot of vehicles and the drivers hadn't been scheduled properly. Also, these small trucks are not easy for ordinary people to operate.
Lu Yaoyao stuck her head out of her car and took a glance at Song Jingye.
"Isn't this a driver just sitting there" she said. She didn't need to ask; his profession would undoubtedly be driving this kind of van.
Hao Jie looked to him for help, but he shook his head. Then he said to Lu Yao Yao's driver:
"Can you drive a truck I'll swap with you."
Hao Jie thought about it, yes, Yao Yao's driver could drive any car, so she made the decision to agree.
What does it mean to lift a rock only to have it crush your own foot Lu Yaoyao experienced this firsthand.
Song Jingye drove in front, Haojie was the co-pilot, Lu Yaoyao and Shan Shan sat in the back.
"Mr. Song, thank you so much. Thanks to you today, we saved a lot of time." Haojie initiated the conversation.
Song Jingye nodded in reply.
"What does Mr. Song do for a living" Haojie was truly curious. She felt that his temperament was a bit like a soldier's, but which soldier would be so bored, coming to their entertainment company every day
Song Jingye glanced at Lu Yaoyao in the rearview mirror and answered very calmly, "A delivery driver."
Lu Yaoyao... This person is really spiteful.
>Haojie thought to herself, that should be a veteran coming out to re-employ
"No wonder you're such a good driver." You drive very steadily, even better than Yao Yao's driver.
"Nice car." He answered honestly. He had noticed it just now, modified and all the materials were the safest and most advanced, not inferior to his unit's vehicles.
Today's activity mainly involves their trainees performing on stage. Sister Hao plans to perform and take a promotional video for their debut after the performance, so she brought over several boxes of various costumes and props.
Lu Yaoyao was given the task of filming a promotional video with these trainees to boost their popularity, so she got busy and forgot about Song Jingye.
They finished filming only in the evening, and coincidentally, Gu Ruandong had less to do today, so he came to pick her up.
To match the trainees' youthful and vibrant outfits, she wore a high ponytail. Gu Ruandong smiled when he saw her, teasingly played with her high ponytail, and said, "You look like a high school student."
Before, when he saw her dressed like a high school student, he felt that if he had any thoughts, he'd be a beast. But now it's different. He appreciates how his wife dresses, no matter what.
"Wait for me a moment, I'll tell Sister Hao and then leave." Lu Yaoyao skipped off to find Sister Hao.
Gu Ruandong stood on one side with his hands behind his back, waiting for her. His gaze shifted and focused on a silhouette in the filming area.
Song Jingye
How is he here
Lu Yaoyao greeted Hao Jie and then ran over to hold his arm, "Brother, let's go home."
Gu Ruandong nodded, but his gaze fell on Song Jingye behind her.
Because Song Jingye also saw him, and came over with Lu Yaoyao.
"Mr. Gu, long time no see!" Song Jingye greeted first.
Gu Ruandong's surprise just now was only fleeting, a genuine smile appeared on his face, and he reached out to shake hands with Song Jingye.
"How come you have time to come to Senzhou"
"I'm on vacation, coming to visit family. Lu Kuò that kid sent me here as a laborer," Song Jingye said helplessly.
Gu Ruandong nodded, "Let's have a drink sometime."
The two stood together, their auras diametrically opposed, one righteous and the other wicked.
Only then did Lu Yaoyao realize that they all knew each other. She was afraid that they would get along well and end up drinking together, so she grabbed Gu Ruandong and said, "I'm tired, let's go home."
"Let's make plans another day."
Song Jingye: "Good."
After she got in the car, Gu Ruandong asked her, "Was it Song Jingye who sent you home last time"
"Yes, Lu Kuò had him send it."
"Have you guys been in contact recently" There was a hint of not-so-subtle emotion in her voice.
But Lu Yaoyao didn't notice, and continued to answer fearlessly: "I wouldn't contact him. But he always comes to our company, so I see him occasionally. Do you remember He was particularly chubby when he was a child, I don't know how he lost weight."
Gu Ruandong replied coldly, "I don't remember."
The temperature in the car seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly. Lu Yaoyao didn't know why he was suddenly angry. She poked his hard arm on the steering wheel, but he remained unmoved and ignored her.
She squeezed his waist again, the most sensitive spot for him, and he flinched slightly: "Don't mess around, I'm driving."
"Then smile," she said, no longer pinching him but poking his waist with her finger.
Gu Ruandong held the steering wheel in one hand and her hand in the other, controlling her so she wouldn't poke him anymore. However, his attitude was better than before. "Stay away from Song Jingye from now on."
Lu Yaoyao realized later and laughed, "Brother, you wouldn't be jealous, would you"
Gu Ruandong countered with a question: "You'd call him brother too"
We've known each other since we were little, and our relationship is the same. It's normal to call each other brothers.
Lu Yaoyao acted cute and coquettishly, "I only have you as my older brother."
"Isn't your brother only Lu Kuo"
"No, only you."
Author's Note: Sorry, I broke my promise, only two chapters today.
By the end of the month, I have to submit the manuscript for "Husband and Wife's Desk". I've only finished modifying half of it now, I'm going to be in trouble. These days, I'll focus on modifying "Husband and Wife's Desk". of Things industry, he has achieved his current success. 。>> 。This city, decorated with the festive atmosphere, is exceptionally lively and... congested. 。At least the traffic on the street has gone...