Chapter 290: Moving to the Underground
"You really don't plan to rent an office?"
Duan Chenming watched as the number of people here increased from just Zhao Zi to five, and later even Jiang Yunhui would pop in from time to time.
"Honestly, your place is simply perfect!" Xiang Nuan exclaimed and shook her head.
Since the studio was forcibly disbanded, Duan Chenming's place has become their underground meeting point. At first, they only came sporadically to learn about the progress, but after a few days, they developed into a resident. Especially Shen Feng, after re-entering the advertising department, he led Feifei and Xiaowu to live a "double life". In the company, they are ordinary workers, but here they are "agents" with secret missions. Not only did they not feel that the work and pressure were doubled, but they felt extremely excited.
"Boss Jiang probably didn't expect that working with Duan Gong would bring such a hidden surprise," Feifei smiled mischievously, "This is such a pleasant surprise!"
Duan Chenming was speechless because of their amusements. They all said that being a corporate worker was miserable, so how come these people could act like they were going to conquer the world?
"With you guys acting like this, I start to wonder if I've joined an illegal organization." Duan Chenming smiled bitterly.
"Hasn't Mr. Jiang's advance payment arrived yet?"
"Here we are. This is what makes it more like an illegal organization."
"Whether it's illegal or not is not certain, but it's definitely abnormal." Zhao Zi also raised his head from the pile of models. "I'm increasingly aware of your wisdom in insisting on asking about the background of the auto show, President Xiang. You were able to understand such a profound secret from the very beginning."
Xiang Nuan frowned: "Didn't I say that I'm not allowed to call you President Xiang? It sounds so old-fashioned!"
"But it's very cool and generous!" Feifei quickly agreed.
While everyone was joking and laughing, only Shen Feng had a frown on his face and a focused expression, and his keyboard was about to spark.
"Mr. Xiang, do you think this arrangement is okay?" She was so focused on the auto show that she almost blocked out the noise around her.
Feifei elbowed Xiaowu and stuck out her tongue. They knew that Chen Feng was the one under the most pressure recently. Anyone would go crazy if they had to endure the pressure every day. What's more, Mr. Chen also gave her a lot of work in disguise. Not to mention her, the entire advertising department would be exhausted.
It was because these colleagues had some complaints about her. After all, her mistakes were blamed on them, and no one wanted to be blamed for anything.
"This part is repeated. Wasn't it removed yesterday?" Xiang Nuan took out yesterday's version of the plan and pointed out an obvious mistake to her. Shen Feng was stunned and his train of thought was suddenly interrupted. How could she make such a low-level mistake? !
"I'll go and revise it."
Xiang Nuan grabbed her and said, "That's all for today. I have to go on a long trip tomorrow and won't be back for a few days, so I'll treat everyone to a midnight snack today."
"No!" Before everyone cheered, Shen Feng was the first to get anxious: "The plan is still a mess."
"It's not the plan that's messed up, it's here." Xiang Nuan tapped her forehead. "The more delicate the instrument, the more maintenance it needs. Overuse will only backfire."
"That's right, we haven't had a dinner together for a long time..." Feifei just jumped up but was pulled down by Xiaowu again.
What happened?! Feifei glared at Xiaowu, silently complaining. Manager Shen really needed to relax. If she continued to be so tense, her nerves would definitely break.
Xiao Wu pursed his lips and told her to look carefully at Shen Feng's expression. Fei Fei was even more unhappy. Even without looking, she knew that she was now wishing that one minute could be split into five minutes.
"I think..." Chen Feng suppressed his emotions and continued, "I think it's better for us not to appear outside together. The company has now defaulted that the studio has been closed and the auto show has been shelved. We should have gone our separate ways. If we are seen together again, who knows what trouble will arise."
Everyone fell silent, and only then did they realize that Shen Feng was right in his concerns.
Xiang Nuan smacked her lips, unable to find the right words to ease the atmosphere. She was also a little dazed, not sure whether Jiang Chao had tricked her or she had dragged them into this.
"I remember you said there was a vision wall in the original studio?" Duan Chenming suddenly said, "Let's build one here too and write down our wishes after we finish the work."
As he spoke, he found a pen and wrote the words "dinner party" on the blank wall behind him. The two large black characters on the white wall looked abrupt and scary, but they made everyone laugh.
"You're too bold!" Xiao Wu laughed. He took the pen and added the word "camping". "Although the place has changed, the original wish cannot be invalidated."
The atmosphere instantly became lively as the two of them responded to each other. Xiang Nuan let out a long sigh and looked at Duan Chenming with gratitude.
"Then let's wait until the day we succeed and are free from this sea of suffering!" She gently patted Shen Feng on the shoulder. She actually wanted to persuade her with a few words, but she held back.
"I'm sorry everyone, the dinner party is over and everyone has to go home. I have to close early today. Just think of me as the landlord giving everyone a good night's sleep. You're welcome!"
Duan Chenming was a good person to the end and expressed the feelings that Xiang Nuan couldn't say in a different way.
"Ah? Just do your thing, we'll close the door!"
"No, no, I haven't finished this yet, I can't leave!"
Well, it's like throwing a wink at a blind man again, and everyone still doesn't agree.
Xiang Nuan was both amused and sympathetic as she watched Duan Chenming drive everyone away one by one like a herd of ducks, and she didn't forget to add: "You can start your free time tomorrow, and we'll meet again when I come back!"
There should have been cheers and joy, but instead there were long and short sighs of complaint.
"I bet they will come in large numbers tomorrow." Duan Chenming said with a smile.
"They all have a lot of energy in their hearts." Xiang Nuan also sighed: "Thank you so much just now! I am tongue-tied at the critical moment, thanks to you..."
"Stop, go home as well!" Duan Chenming laughed. The Xiang Nuan who suddenly became fussy was not the Xiang Nuan he knew. "Aren't we going to France tomorrow? Go home and have some rest!"
"If they really come..."
"Don't worry!"
Finally, her last duck was driven away.
Standing in the cool night, she couldn't help but shiver. Things had been happening too fast these days, and she felt she needed to clear her head, so she raised her head and took several deep breaths.
But she didn't calm down, instead she kept thinking of Shen Feng's face.
"Miss, would you like a ride?" A car suddenly stopped in front of her, scaring her so much that she took two steps back.
She looked closely and found out it was Jiang Yunhui. She wanted to be angry but couldn't hold back her laughter, so she had to put on a serious face and said, "It doesn't match."
"But your husband is waiting for you. He is anxious, worried, and misses you very much."
Is he addicted to acting again?! If he doesn't return to filming, I'm afraid his acting skills, which have been honed for many years, will only regress to this artificial level.
Xiang Nuan felt even colder and shivered several times. In order to stop Jiang Yunhui from going any further, she quickly got into the car.
Xiang Nuan didn't say much along the way, she just leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest. Jiang Yunhui observed her expression along the way until they got home, then he asked softly, "Are you okay? Are you tired?"
Xiang Nuan shook her head.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yunhui held up her face and asked with concern: "You are not in a good mood. Is it because of the auto show?"
"Yunhui..." Xiang Nuan sighed, and suddenly put all the weight of her body on his palm: "What do you think will happen to each of us in the future?"
Um?
Jiang Yunhui's nerves tensed up. Was he so tired that he started to have wild thoughts?
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