The Boss is Very Busy

The director looked at him dumbfounded: "...what's the matter?"

Mu Yan ignored him, but lowered his head first, touching his white fingertips on the screen.

[Let’s meet and talk. 】

MuMian: [Good. 】

The boy suddenly raised his head again.

"..."

A big question mark crossed the director's head.

Mu Yan's beautiful eyes blinked against the director's gaze, and he suddenly pressed his lips tightly. There was no expression on his face. He calmly walked over, noticed the information in the director's hand, and said calmly and flatly.

"There is something, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

The first reaction of the director was.

"What can you do?"

When did this person start to have "nightlife"?

The young man's delicate eyebrows faintly frowned, and his pale brown eyes were so beautiful that he glanced at him suddenly, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

Said pretending to be indifferent.

"It's not a big deal."

He was expressionless, his eyes calm, and silently added another sentence.

"But it's more important than you."

Director: "..."

Two people meet in a small restaurant with a clean environment and a quiet atmosphere.

The boy took a seat and pushed the menu with his fingers in front of her. The corners of his lips curled up slightly: "I want to eat something."

MuMian pushed the menu in front of him and licked his lips friendly.

"It's better for you to order first, I'll please this meal."

After all, it is necessary to seek help from others, and things like "familiar" are still in place.

Mu Yan glanced at her, her eyes blinked lightly, and as her thick and long eyelashes drooped slightly, she browsed the menu.

Asked again.

"Are there any favorites?"

MuMian blurted out: "Just don't be sour or bitter."

The boy lowered his eyes, held the pen with his fingertips, and sketched a few dishes on the menu.

Order a good meal, put MuMian on the phone, straighten up, just about to speak, the boy's white fingers are placed on the cocked legs, the light brown pupils are looking at the girl, and he makes a faint voice first.

"Eat first, and then talk after dinner."

When I thought about MuMian, I felt right. It seemed a bit impolite to mention it rashly.

Watching the girl shift the topic, a smile suddenly appeared on Mu Yan's lips, and the beauty that confuses sentient beings was slightly soft.

Not wanting to eat first.

But this way, you can delay more time-to stay with her.

After eating, MuMian began to talk about it.

"That's the case. Our department holds events. Our team has to develop animated micro-films. The dubbing is not perfect, so I would like to ask you to help."

Having said that, Mu Yan already understood.

The young boy's beautiful eyes glared, he pursed his thin lips and touched the girl's eyes. Although he wanted to agree immediately, but...

He spoke, his voice slightly dumb, still the same Su as always.

"But I'm just a radio anchor, and I'm not very familiar with dubbing."

Mu Yan wanted to agree immediately, but he was afraid that this matter would not be done well, which would make the girl's impression of him worse, inexplicably... he didn't want to take any risks.

MuMian thought for a while and persuaded: "Your voice is very good, I think you are very suitable, can you try? Of course we will not force it."

His voice is very special, MuMian can't think of someone more suitable than him.

She didn't expect much to meet the girl's gaze. On the contrary, the emotion in her eyes was very calm, but Mu Yanhu's heart trembled, almost subconsciously nodding.

"it is good."

After talking about the boy's white cheeks, he was startled, why did he agree to it?

Suddenly, at the girl's smile again, Mu Yan's long dark eyelashes trembled slightly, quietly closing her eyes, and her bright and bright eyes were covered.

The white ears are inexplicably hot.

Hmm... if you agree, just agree.