"Forget it, from today on, try not to go out. You don't have to come to the studio to punch in." After thinking about it, it was not impossible for her to be at home.
Although he had forgotten the exact date of the outbreak, it was almost New Year's Eve, and a major outbreak would occur in January. He couldn't gamble on whether the strangers around him had been to the epidemic area and were carrying the virus.
This was the only way to take precautions in advance. Su Ying also sensed that he wasn't holding onto any strange thoughts: "Is something going to happen?"
This time, Luo Bo didn't say much. He walked over and hugged her tightly in his arms, whispering in her ear: "Remember my words, stay home and don't run around. If you have any emergencies or difficulties, call me in time, and don't come to the studio starting tomorrow."
After saying that, he held her shoulders and stared at her. Su Ying finally chose to believe Luo Bo: "Okay, I promise you."
After hugging again, the two of them said nothing more. They took her out for dinner and sent her home after dinner. He couldn't say anything more, and could only bear this secret alone in silence, watching her disappear in the corridor of her own house.
Back in the office building, I found Mi Xian slumped over on a couple of large sofas, processing videos on his computer. Luo Bo walked over and announced, "Starting tomorrow, everyone will be working from home. You won't need to come to the office. Clocking in will be cancelled, and you'll be evaluated based on the completion of assigned tasks."
Mi Xian floated out of the sofa and asked, "Huh? Why do you do this?"
Luo Bo couldn't say anything about the future, so he could only say: "Just treat it as an early annual leave, and come back at the end of February after the New Year."
Everyone cheered upon hearing the news. Luo Bo didn't explain. Perhaps they were safer at home, but he had no choice but to stay here. As long as he didn't leave, the studio wouldn't be considered closed.
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