Feng Xijue only glanced at the flowers in Shen Zhenzhen's hand and replied, "No."
Shen Zhenzhen frowned slightly, "Who sent it then?"
At this time in her previous life, she didn't work at S Entertainment, so naturally no one would give her pink roses.
A cold look flashed across Feng Xijue's eyes. "Who do you hope sent it to you?"
Shen Zhenzhen swallowed back the words "I hope it was you who sent it" with great difficulty!
She is now using a cold and aloof personality, so Shen Zhenzhen pretended to be meaningful and replied with the four words Feng Xijue.
"I won't tell you"
Feng Xijue didn't ask any further, because for such a small matter, he could just ask someone to investigate and find out the truth.
After finishing dinner and taking a shower very quickly, Shen Zhenzhen went to Feng Xijue's study and worked overtime happily together!
She didn't dare to work overtime in the bedroom, for fear that she would fall asleep before finishing reading a project book.
Sitting face to face, seeing how serious Shen Zhenzhen was on her first day at work, Feng Xijue really looked at her with a new respect.
But before he finished a conference call, he saw Shen Zhenzhen supporting her chin with her hand, drowsy.
Shen Zhenzhen felt that this was not her fault, it was mainly because the Xianxia script was too ugly!
There is nothing original about it, it's just like working on an assembly line. The characters of the Demon Lord and the Fairy are not very interesting, and the plots of the first three episodes are even more tacky.
Such a drama will still fail miserably even if the most popular young actors and actresses are invited to act in it.
What Shen Zhenzhen couldn't accept the most was that such a bad script had actually been passed at the project conference and was rated S.
No wonder S Entertainment is going downhill!
It would be unjust if it didn't go downhill!
After yawning several times, Shen Zhenzhen couldn't hold on any longer and fell on the desk.
She felt that being a CEO was too hard and would be better off delivering food.
After the video conference, Feng Xijue looked at Shen Zhenzhen who was sleeping soundly, and tapped the desk lightly with his big, bony hands.
Shen Zhenzhen woke up instantly, still yelling, "No, this project must be killed..."
Meeting Feng Xijue's cold gaze, Shen Zhenzhen slapped her face a little embarrassedly.
How could she fall asleep before she even finished reading this project book?
After drinking a glass of milk, Shen Zhenzhen was still sad.
After she finished reading the project books she brought back, she was desperate.
Not to mention becoming a hit, there isn't even a single project that can be effectively broadcast.
She swore to Han Qingyue today that she would make him famous.
Sure enough, she was still too young and didn't know how dangerous the workplace was.
She checked the time on her phone and saw that it was almost one in the morning.
No wonder Mr. Feng is reading after working overtime.
Shen Zhenzhen stood up with great difficulty. She felt that she had a strong "work smell" on her, but she had only worked for one day.
She looked at Feng Xijue pitifully, "Can you carry me back to the room?"
Screw his aloof personality, Shen Zhenzhen just wants to lie down now!
Without asking whether it was okay or not, Feng Xijue directly picked up Shen Zhenzhen by the waist.
Work has turned Shen Zhenzhen from a "little ancestor" into a "little pitiful person", and it is difficult for Feng Xijue not to have any feelings for her!
Her small hands were hooked around the man's neck, and Shen Zhenzhen's somewhat decadent little face was buried in the man's arms. Feng Xijue still smelled the best.
He was placed steadily on the sofa in the bedroom, but Shen Zhenzhen felt that she had not been hugged enough.
But Feng Xijue had already gone into the bathroom, so she could only wait a while before hugging him again.
After washing up as quickly as possible, Shen Zhenzhen still gave Feng Xijue acupuncture.
She is not the kind of person who would neglect her important work because of a 'small' job.
After giving Feng Xijue acupuncture, she had forgotten about asking for a hug and fell asleep instantly as soon as she lay down on the bed.
“No, this project is not possible…”
As she spoke, Shen Zhenzhen suddenly sat up.
Feng Xijue, who was originally sleeping well: "..."
Yes, Shen Zhenzhen is reading scripts even in her dreams, and the key is that they are all very ugly scripts!
Feng Xijue handed a cup of warm water to Shen Zhenzhen and didn't ask her not to go to work tomorrow. He meant.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, take your time."
After drinking the water, Shen Zhenzhen threw herself into Feng Xijue's arms.
With her hands around the man's muscular waist, Shen Zhenzhen asked gloomily.
"Do you think I'm willful?"
The man's warm big hand patted her back gently, "I think you worked very hard today."
She had been working overtime even later than him, so he didn't want to pour cold water on Zhenzhen.
Shen Zhenzhen was stunned, and little stars began to appear in her originally dull eyes.
"Do you think I will succeed?"
Feng Xijue asked her in return, "What kind of success do you want?"
Shen Zhenzhen thought for a moment before replying in a sonorous and powerful voice.
"I want to make great dramas that go viral, and I want talented people to become famous. Those who only know how to take dirty shortcuts and have no talent should all get out of the entertainment industry!"
Feng Xijue gently pinched Shen Zhenzhen's face. He just thought she was... a little cute.
"I don't know if you can make it, but I know you should be sleeping now."
Shen Zhenzhen: “…”
Thinking that tomorrow was another day to go to work, she nestled in Feng Xijue's arms and didn't want to move away.
Not long after, Shen Zhenzhen fell asleep, and this time she had a sweet dream about vacation.
She heard the alarm clock ringing, but she didn't want to get up at all.
After groping for her cell phone, she slowly opened her eyes and turned off the alarm.
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