Around 5 o'clock, Rong Chang came in from outside.
Hua Nanyue's fever had subsided somewhat by then, and Rong Shang was working in the living room when she went in.
I originally wanted to ask him if he was feeling better.
But as soon as she met the man's gaze, he waved, signaling her to go upstairs first.
She later learned that he was having a meeting with the company's senior executives.
Okay, then she'll go upstairs to take a shower first.
After Rong Chang left.
Hua Nanyue turned her gaze away from the stairwell.
He asked the company's manager, who was also the creative director of the show "Energetic Girls".
Hua Nanyue asked him if there was any way to change the competition format if he wanted to add two more people.
The manager on the other end of the line was genuinely perplexed upon hearing this.
He had previously worked in an entertainment company for a period of time, during which he participated in more than a dozen programs.
There has never been a time when the competition format was changed after the show had already started airing.
"No, that won't work," the manager said, looking troubled. "The production team has already eliminated a large number of contestants. If we force two more people in now, it won't work."
"It's unfair to both those who have already been eliminated and those who have already advanced."
The manager thought, "He's not new to this world; surely he knows these rules."
After the manager finished speaking, Hua Nanyue fell silent.
Through the screen, everyone watched his expression change from sunny to cloudy.
To be honest, I was still a little scared.
They've been working alongside Hua Nanyue for the past few years, and they still can't figure out what kind of temper this man has.
Anyway, it's just unpredictable.
If you say he's cold and heartless, then why would he personally buy them late-night snacks while they're working overtime, and deliver them to each of them one by one?
You might say he's gentle and considerate, but if someone in the company says something unpleasant, he fires that person without saying a word.
well.
The manager wiped the sweat from his brow.
Before Hua Nanyue could say, "What if I really want to do it this way?", he quickly changed his mind and said, "Actually, there are ways."
"Oh?" The man perked up again, raising an eyebrow and speaking in a cold voice, "Go on."
"Exactly, these days, challenge matches are all the rage."
"Let's add another round of competition..."
...
At six o'clock, Rong Shang dried her hair and went downstairs.
Hua Nanyue had just finished his afternoon meeting. He closed his laptop and rested with his eyes closed.
He wasn't unaware that Rong Shang had walked past him; he simply didn't want to speak.
But soon, a pleasant fragrance wafted over, and a cool sensation touched my forehead.
He opened his eyes, and the woman leaned down slightly.
She was very close, her hand resting on his forehead.
Hua Nanyue heard her say, "Thankfully, the fever has subsided."
His gaze paused, and he subconsciously stepped back to avoid her touch.
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow and looked at him. He had already picked up his phone to order takeout.
She glanced at him, then moved closer and sat down next to him.
"What are we having for dinner?" she asked with a grin.
The man turned and glanced at her, asking, "Didn't you eat outside?"
She shook her head. "No."
I watched as he clicked into a Western restaurant, paused for a moment on the steak page, and added two steaks to his shopping cart.
Rong Shang smiled. "Is one copy for me?"
"No."
I didn't expect him to deny it so quickly.
She also said, "I like to eat two portions by myself."
After that, he ordered a fruit salad, a fried chicken, and two drinks.
Rong Shang remained silent this time.
Anyway, I just felt that if he ordered these things, there must be some for her too.
But he left right after placing the order.
Rong Shang asked him where he was going, and he said he was going upstairs to take a bath.
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