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Chapter 66 Stiff Neck
Zhong Wan's neck hurts and he's sleepy.

I was quarreled early in the morning, and my temper came up.

"Fang Yuanjia, I'm sleepy, don't bother me."

"This porridge..."

With a bang, the door was still closed.

Fang Yuanjia still held the porridge in his hand.

His little assistant leaned against the wall on the side of the door, and sighed: "Brother, with your mouth, anyone who talks to you will be pissed off, really."

Fang Yuanjia got angry: "How can you talk, kid? You are so capable. You give her porridge and see if she picks it up or not! If she picks it up, I will give you a bonus of [-] this month!"

Fang Yuanjia stuffed the porridge to the little assistant, and continued: "I worked so hard to bring her breakfast, but not only did I not get her gratitude, but I was also rejected. Why do you think I should do this? We are like a black-bone chicken and a phoenix, the nature is different .”

"Of course I mean, she is a black chicken, and I am a phoenix."

Assistant: "..."

click.

The door was opened again, and Zhong Wan had a stinky face: "I don't know if the door of this hotel is not soundproof? Go back and quarrel."

The little assistant immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Sister Zhong Wan, don't listen to what my brother says, he's talking nonsense, we'll leave now, we won't disturb your rest."

Zhong Wan frowned, waved his hands, and drove them away.

The little assistant apologized repeatedly, pulled Fang Yuanjia and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Zhong Wan called to stop them.

Fang Yuanjia turned her head and looked at her suspiciously.

Zhong Wan reached out to Fang Yuanjia's little assistant: "Give me the porridge."

The little assistant quickly handed the bag to Zhong Wan.

Holding the bag, Zhong Wan tilted his head to look at Fang Yuanjia, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Fenghuang, don't forget to give your assistant a bonus."

!!!

She heard it all!
Fang Yuanjia still wanted to say something, Zhong Wan took a step back, retreated into the room, and closed the door neatly again.

Shut people out.

Fang Yuanjia looked at the little assistant, who smiled all over his face: "Brother Fang, Zhong Wan will be my goddess from today on."

*
Zhong Wan slept until noon, and when he woke up, his neck hurt like it was about to break.

Director Zhang Ping called and asked her to go to the meeting room on the second floor of the hotel to discuss the script.

Zhong Wan changed her clothes, tilted her neck, and took Xiaocha downstairs to the hotel meeting room.

Seeing a person standing at the door from afar, it was Xiaocha who recognized him first: "Brother Daqiao?"

Daqiao raised his head when he heard the sound, and said joyfully, "Little tea? Sister Zhong Wan."

Zhong Wan walked over: "He Yu is in there too?"

Daqiao nodded: "My brother also just arrived. The director said we don't need to go in, so I came down, and I was bored when I went back to my room, so I just waited at the door."

Xiaocha comforted him in a warm voice: "It's okay, I'm here too, we won't be bored together."

It was not convenient for Zhong Wan to move his neck, so he just glanced at Xiaocha, without saying a word, and pushed open the door of the conference room to go in.

There are already several people sitting inside, director Zhang Ping, assistant director, several screenwriters, and He Yu.

Zhang Ping greeted her: "Xiao Zhong, come here, come and sit down."

The table in the conference room was rectangular, Zhang Ping and his group sat on one side, and He Yu sat on the other side.

Zhong Wan walked to He Yu's side, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"What happened to the neck?"

He Yu's voice was faint, and he could hear a little bit of concern.

"stiff neck."

Zhong Wan's head happened to be tilted to his side, so he didn't have to tilt his head, which was quite convenient.

Zhang Ping cleared his throat: "Everyone is here, so I'll just say it..."

He glanced at Zhong Wan whose neck was tilted towards He Yu, moved his mouth twice, and said after considering, "Well, Xiao Zhong, I know He Yu is handsome, but you don't have to keep looking at him."

(End of this chapter)