Yan Chengchi glared at the housekeeper, "Where is she?"

"Ms. Xia finished cooking and said that she was still in a hurry, so she left through the back door of the kitchen. At this time, I am afraid that she has already left the villa." The butler answered cautiously.

I'm afraid that Yan Chengchi will turn into anger if he becomes angry, and he will hurt Chi Yu.

"Run?" She ran fast enough!

Yan Chengchi looked at a table full of vinegar dishes, the enchanting Zitong flashed, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Inform the producer, the crew has a lot of recent publicity activities, everyone has worked hard, I will go to the crew to visit the crew tomorrow!"

Run, see where she runs this time!

"Yes, Shao Chi, did the dishes on this table fall down?" the butler asked.

"You dare to try it!" Yan Chengchi glanced at the old housekeeper, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Staring at the vinegar dishes in front of her, she thought she made it by herself, or picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

The sour taste of the entrance made him squint his eyes and almost couldn't help but vomit it out.

Damn woman! Is she cooking several times the vinegar? !

Very good, he wrote it down.

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In the apartment.

"Snee--"

"Snee--"

"Snee--"

"Who was scolding me early in the morning?" Xia Changyue sneezed several times, rubbing his nose and muttering uncomfortably.

I caught a glimpse of the alarm clock on the wall, quickly cleared it up, and went out with the computer in his arms, hurried to the crew.

I didn't know what happened last night. The producer suddenly hurriedly informed everyone that they must go to the crew today, saying that there was something good.

I don't know what a good thing is, let me rush over early in the morning.

But thinking of these two days, the situation of their crew is very good, maybe there will be some celebration.

"Master, stop right in front." Xia Changyue paid the money, pushed the car door and quickly entered the crew.

"Xia screenwriter, you are here."

"Xia, screenwriter, is something good coming soon?"

"Yes, yes, if you have any good news, remember to share it with us."

"We already know, you don't have to hide it from us anymore..."

When the surrounding colleagues saw Xia Changyue, they all greeted her. The scene was lively, as if they had discovered some big secret.

Xia Changyue was dumbfounded.

I want to ask someone to ask, but there are voices of congratulations all around, and she can't find a chance to speak.

After finally seeing Xiang Feng coming towards this side, she hurriedly shouted for help, "Guide!"

"The screenwriter Xia called me, do you need my congratulations too?" Xiang Feng's gaze turned towards her, and his lips opened playfully.

Xia Changyue: "o(╯□╰)o……"

She just wanted to know what happened today.

Why is everyone rushing over to congratulate her like a stimulant?

Can anyone kindly explain to her as a client?

"Scriptwriter Xia, all of us have seen such a big bouquet of roses. They are still in the workroom of the scriptwriter. Don't want to hide from us anymore, just recruit them quickly!"

Another colleague of the screenwriter joked.

"Flower?" Xia Changyue was taken aback, and walked towards his workshop half-confused.

Pushing the door open, she saw the big handful of red roses on her desk, completely stunned.

The delicate roses, in the dim light, reveal the enchanting beauty, and the water drops on the petals are not dry.

Xia Changyue was startled, walked forward, looked around in the bouquet, and finally found a card.