Zheng Xinxin looked in disbelief. He lowered his head and looked at his fashionable clothes. What happened to them?
However, in front of Chongming, she did not dare to refute a word, so she could only swallow her grievances hard and said "Oh".
Qian Qian looked funny. There were not many people who could suppress Zheng Xinxin like this. Even her own mother could not do it.
"Let's eat together?" Qian Qian looked at Chongming and extended an invitation.
Zheng Xinxin winked at her crazily, telling her not to invite Chongming!
Chongming saw Zheng Xinxin covering his face with his hands and winking, and smiled at her, "No, I have to work overtime to buy a pack of cigarettes when I get back. It's not easy for a newcomer."
Qian Qian also smiled, "My second brother's understanding is pretty good. It took a lot of effort at the beginning, but it became easy later on!"
After hearing Chongming's words, Zheng Xinxin stood up in person, hoping that he would leave quickly, "Mr. Chong, go slowly, please stop smoking and rest early!"
Chongming held a pack of cigarettes in his hand and went out with one hand in his pocket.
Zheng Xinxin sat back down heavily, with an unconvinced look on his face, "Who did I offend with my clothes?"
"It's quite revealing." Qian Qian said pertinently.
Moreover, Zheng Xinxin has a good figure, so exposed, and there are so many people on the crew, it is a bit dangerous.
Who knows if there's another wasted work?
"What era is it!" Zheng Xinxin was very angry. She still had to throw away half of the clothes in her wardrobe?
But in order to work, she seems to have to behave a little better.
Qian Qian looked at her with a half-smile, "Do you really think Chongming is old?"
In fact, Chongming looks very young. After all, she is a supermodel and has a well-maintained body, not to mention her figure.
Zheng Xinxin poked her chopsticks, not really. Chongming was not only immortal, she felt like a deer after seeing him on the first day.
"What's the point of being handsome? He's so fierce!"
Zheng Xinxin listened to his advice on the first day and made her hair straight and straight. She liked it and could accept it!
As a result, she went to work looking so innocent the next day. Chongming glanced at her and felt even more fierce. He was unhappy all day and found fault with her!
Today was a good day, I started talking about her clothes again.
Qianqian smiled.
Before getting together with Shang Dynasty, she didn't study feelings.
But now, it seems that I am self-taught, and I can still see some things quite clearly. Maybe it is clear to the observer?
"Chongming just said he wanted to buy cigarettes, but the cigarettes in his hand were not newly purchased." They were already opened.
It means that he came here specially.
Qian Qian is not that narcissistic, although Chongming may indeed have come to say hello to her benefactor.
However, the drunkard's interest is not in drinking, but in Zheng Xinxin.
Zheng Xinxin became even more annoyed after hearing this, "Look! He's not here to buy cigarettes at all, but he just doesn't like me and came here specifically to criticize me!"
"It's so hard for me!"
Zheng Xinxin had a bitter look on his face, "I have to work with him for another year and a half, how can I survive?"
Qian Qian found it quite interesting.
So every few days, Qian Qian would ask about the situation of Zheng Xinxin and her boss Chongming.
That day I saw Zheng Xinxin looking listless again.
Sure enough, when Zheng Xinxin saw her, he hugged her and complained, "Mr. Chong is really angry with me today. It's scary for an old man to be angry. Is your Mr. Shang the same?"
Qian Qian smiled lightly, her Mr. Shang had not really been angry with her yet.
Even if he has a little temper occasionally, he is still very easy to coax.
"That's right. Mr. Shang almost rubbed your heart and it hurt. How could he be angry with you?" Zheng Xinxin curled his lips.
Qian Qian asked why Chongming was angry.
Zheng Xinxin looked aggrieved, "How did I know? Although I am his assistant, I am not his assistant alone. I also have to take care of complex terms."
Just because I went to Fu Xiang's place, I might have been delayed a little bit. It was still bright when I went there, but it was already dark when I left Fu Xiang's room.
Mr. Chong became angry and thought she was too slow in doing things.
Old men are just difficult to maintain.
Qian Qian smiles and is handsome. He is only in his twenties this year. He is indeed the target of girls and it is easy to fall in love with him.
"Didn't you tell your boss that you like books?"
Chongming was so jealous that he was eating the wrong person.
Zheng Xinxin curled his lips, "Why should I tell him? It is forbidden to gossip during working hours. I usually wish I could reduce my ten words to two to communicate with him."
If he had known that being an assistant to a big boss would be so tiring, Zheng Xinxin should have reconsidered it.
After dinner, Qian Qian went back to the room with Zheng Xinxin.
She almost lives with the crew now, unless Shang Chao specially makes time to pick her up for dinner or a date.
Two or three months go by in the blink of an eye.
As the crew's progress speeds up slightly, Qian Qian's workload will also increase a little, her sleeping time will decrease, and she will feel a little tired.
She keeps her cell phone on silent mode when she goes to bed at night.
So in the middle of the night that day, when Song Zhongshu came to find her, he could only pat their door with his bare hands.
Zheng Xinxin was so sleepy that he turned over and covered his ears to silence the sound.
Qian Qian stood up, grabbed a coat and put it on, then went to open the door.
"Second brother?" She narrowed her eyes.
Song Zhongshu's face looked a little solemn, "You change clothes, we have to go to the hospital."
Hearing the word "hospital", Qian Qian woke up more than half and asked him what happened? Who was hospitalized.
Song Zhongshu didn't say anything, and simply pulled her out, "Forget it, don't change it, this is fine."
The two hurried downstairs, and Chongming was already in the driver's seat of the car.
The car started, and the atmosphere became a little solemn.
Qian Qian looked at Song Zhongshu and asked, "Who called you?"
"The third child."
Song Yu is hospitalized.
Because it was the middle of the night, none of the children at home were there. They were in school, in the army, and she was doing an internship. Soong Yu suddenly fell ill in the middle of the night. She said she fainted once. After she woke up, she desperately called an ambulance.
Only then was he sent to the hospital.
Qian Qian could see the self-blame on Song Zhongshu's face.
He spends the least time at home. He stays at the art school and rarely returns. If something really happens to his mother, his son will really be of no use except spending the family's money.
Qianqian shook his hand and said, "Mom is always in good health, don't worry too much."
The hospital doesn't know the situation yet, and no one is answering Dr. Song's phone calls.
She was actually a little worried.
Song Yu was sent to Uncle Song's hospital, but he didn't answer the phone. Is the situation serious?
The three people arrived at the hospital and hurried to the emergency room.
Before reaching the door, I heard the sounds of entanglement and noise.
"I'm the doctor! Let me go in and see what's going on!" Dr. Song's voice sounded.
But he was forcibly stopped by the medical staff, "The operation is already underway. We understand the family members' feelings. Please calm down!"
Even if he is a doctor, he is not a doctor in this hospital, so it is impossible for him to be let in.
"Our family members haven't agreed yet, what kind of surgery are you going to do?" Doctor Song became even more angry.