What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 34 Black Heart Cotton for Cotton Jackets (for further reading)
The recording of the program was very successful, and the tape was played in one pass.

There are very few live broadcasts of the current programs. There are only two programs in the evening program group. One is the radio program that Fang Nianwei came to save the scene before, and it is played to the drivers who are still running on the road late at night.

The other one is Li Xiaoxiao's new variety show tonight.

Because it's not a live broadcast, after filming the usable tapes, except for the director and some spectators, the rest of the irrelevant personnel can be withdrawn.

So when the show actually started to show on TV, it was almost late at night, and Qin Feng had already taken the last subway back home.

As soon as he entered the door, he took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, walked straight into the bedroom, and threw himself on the bed at once. The comfort of lying down and the cold softness of the quilt made him no longer even think about moving.

Turning over and looking at the ceiling, I calculated my working hours today...

From nine o'clock in the morning to nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, excluding lunch break and meal time, I worked a full thirteen hours today!
"Uncle Wang gave me a hard time today." Qin Feng was so tired that he wanted to fall asleep, and his eyelids had already started to fight: "I said I was going to be promoted, at least say hello, and I won't go so early today... If I can chat with Wang Anruo for a while, maybe I can even have a cup of coffee."

During the drowsiness, he fell into a light sleep without taking off his pants, until the ringing of the phone suddenly pulled him back from his half-awakened state.

"Well!"

He turned over and sat up, the room was dark, only a little moonlight shone in through the thin curtains, illuminating half of the bed.

Taking the mobile phone, he first saw "Wang Anruo" on the notification of the incoming call, and then he checked the time.

It's almost twelve o'clock.

Qin Feng rubbed the corners of his eyes, brewed up his emotions and yawned.

Then the phone was connected again.

"Hey?"

"Good evening, Mr. Qin."

Wang Anruo clearly heard something wrong with Qin Feng's voice on the phone, like a groan from a very sleepy person.

This made her obviously taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Are you sleeping?"

"No, it's just that I was a little tired when I got home." Qin Feng denied with a smile.

Although he said so, he knew very well that Wang An would not believe it.

As a result, Wang Anruo's voice was a little bit more guilty and stunned: "Blame me, I counted the calls I made to you 10 minutes after the show ended, but I ignored the use of the tape...I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest."

"It's really okay." Qin Feng pondered for a while, let his brain run for a while, and immediately guessed the intention of Wang Anruo's call, "You specially called to congratulate me, how can you call it an interruption?"

There was a short silence on the other end of the phone, and then Wang Anruo said with emotion: "Mr. Qin is the smartest person I have ever met."

"Miss Wang is the most considerate I've ever seen." Qin Feng said bluntly: "To be honest, before this, I couldn't imagine that anyone would watch my show on time and call to congratulate me after the end."

The most useful emotion for women is to be moved.

Not only women, everyone is like this. It really warms people's hearts to be recognized for something they do seriously and with full expectation.

Whether it's hard work or a blessing late at night, being understood is the beginning of moving.

"Originally, I came to hear Mr. Qin say thank you." Wang Anruo smiled casually: "I didn't expect it to be me thanking you instead...Then Mr. Qin rests earlier, see you tomorrow."

Qin Feng said suddenly: "I'm afraid it won't work. I've been working too long today, and I don't know when I'll wake up after falling asleep. I won't go to morning exercise tomorrow."

It's almost twelve o'clock now, I haven't washed up yet, I haven't had a glass of milk, and I haven't even written the outline of the novel I wrote last night.

I'm tired like a dog...

Damn, dogs don't even work more than ten hours a day!

According to the degree of fatigue of this body, it will be at least noon to wake up the next day.

"I see, then you have a good rest, good night!" Wang Anruo smiled softly.

"Good night."

Qin Feng hung up the phone and let out a long sigh.

In the middle of the night, I wished Jiahu good night, and got 100 points on other women, but Wang Anruo didn't even trigger a time-limited task.

But even if there are no points, Qin Feng still feels that there is a feeling of affection spreading in his heart.

He was lying on his back on the bed in big characters, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

What he said just now was the truth. He didn't expect that there would be people waiting for the show to end to call him in the middle of the night, just to congratulate him.

But soon, when he looked at the time on his phone, he stopped laughing.

Now that the working hours are changed, won't there be no time for morning exercises in the future?

No matter how good the physical fitness is, Superman can't handle it if he goes to bed at two o'clock and starts at six o'clock!
After hanging up the phone, Wang Anruo was also ready to wash up and go to bed. She would never sleep so late on weekdays.

Staying up late is a big taboo for women, especially the skin. Wrinkles and dullness caused by staying up late are very difficult to alleviate.As a quasi-A-list star, you have to always pay attention to your appearance and posture.

"Just this time." Wang Anruo thought to himself, "It's because I helped to set up the program for this time, so I should have called to congratulate at the first time... out of politeness and social interaction."

After thinking about it, she yawned lightly, took off all her clothes and only her underwear, walked slowly to the bathroom, took a shower and fell asleep.

She just frowned as she walked, as if she had forgotten something.

Ok……

What's the matter?
On the other side, her parents' house.

For the first time, Wang Rengui did not sit on the balcony to smoke, but just finished watching TV with his wife.

The show was a success, he was very pleased and in a good mood.

It is Wang Rengui's eccentricity to like to eat when he is in a good mood.

Wang Ma cooked a plate of dumplings for him, and sent them out from the kitchen: "If you are hungry at night, eat less, or you won't be able to digest them!"

Wang Rengui laughed and said, "Do you really want me to eat less? Look at cooking this dish. I'm afraid I'm really hungry!"

"Hypocritical, don't eat and let it go."

Wang Rengui stuffed dumplings into his mouth, and put on his glasses while looking at his phone.

"Don't wait, my daughter is already going to bed at this hour... Your show is so late at night, how many people watch it?" Wang Ma saw through the old man's thoughts at a glance, and ruthlessly exposed him.

Wang Rengui reluctantly put his mobile phone on the table, and sighed: "I'm still thinking about such a big thing as the department's transformation. An Ruo can make a call to congratulate me as a father. Alas, my daughter's phone number is missing." , these dumplings are tasteless!"

Seeing Wang Ma rushing out of the kitchen to take away the plate of dumplings, Wang Rengui was frightened and changed his words quickly while guarding the food: "It's delicious! Dip some vinegar and it will taste...and garlic!"

Wang Ma glared at him angrily, then turned and went into the kitchen to peel the garlic for him.

"Marrying you in this life is really unlucky! When An Ruo was just born, you were invited to dinner all day, but you didn't go home every day. I held An Ruo with one hand and stared at Gai with the other in this house." got up..."

"You say this every day, month after month, and it doesn't bother you." Wang Rengui laughed and shouted at his wife, "Anyway, I don't regret marrying you!"

Wang Ma blushed when she heard the words, and spat: "Virtue, how old are you and still have a poor mouth. It was because of your mouth that I was blind back then... Eat less, no smoking tonight!"

Wang Rengui slapped his forehead and sighed softly.

Well, it's been a waste of so much talking, so I still don't allow it.

He murmured in a low voice, "If you don't smoke, your mouth will taste bad", then shrunk his head and looked at the kitchen guiltily, and found that he hadn't been heard, so he went to pour himself a small cup of Diaoyutai, smacked his lips, While thinking about her daughter, she grinned her teeth.

There is a follow-up to the girl's blind date, but it's much more fun than what department keeps it!

(End of this chapter)