The person on the phone immediately asked: "Aren't you up yet?"
"Yes." Asakawa Molara pulled his tie, which seemed to be crooked.
"Today's scene is very important, why don't you hurry up?" Lin Wutong said on the phone.
"How is your illness? I heard from Xiaoya that it seems to be quite serious."
On the other side of the phone, in the empty hall, the old housekeeper bowed towards Lin Wutong and reminded: "Miss Hua, it's already cold early."
Lin Wutong held the phone and bowed apologetically, saying, "I'm sorry, I'll be fine soon."
The old butler nodded and stepped aside. Regarding the name Asakawa Mo that appeared in Lin Wutong's conversation, the old butler still showed no change in his expression. On the contrary, the maid next to him stared at Lin Wutong coldly.
"I just had a good night's sleep, and now I'm starting to seduce a new man." The maid said to the other maid next to her.
"It's Mora Asakawa, he's a very famous male star now." The maid's whispering tone was still a little excited, and she continued, "He's so handsome, I still have his photo, and he even made it
My phone screensaver for a long time!”
The phone conversation continues.
Lin Wutong said: "Amo, my health is fine. You can go to the set later. You don't have to help me ask for leave from the director."
Asakawa Mo paused and said, "Are you really okay? Although you are in a hurry during this period, your health is still the most important thing. Don't force yourself."
"I'm fine, thank you, Amo." Lin Wutong held the phone with a grateful look on his face.
"I'll drive to pick you up later. I'll also ask the doctor to see how your illness is. If it's serious, don't go." Asakawa thought she was still in the hospital.
"No need, Amo." Lin Wutong said quickly, "I'll go to the set immediately after eating. You don't need to come over."
Suddenly hearing some movement behind him, Lin Wutong turned around and saw a man stepping in the door with sweat on his head.
Ji Fanli ran back in the morning.
"Sir, the bath water is ready." the maid said respectfully.
Ji Fanli nodded and strode upstairs.
The maid poked the other person's shoulder and whispered: "Look, sir, he didn't even look at her."
The maid came closer and whispered back: "I saw that when Mr. came in just now, he seemed to have heard her on the phone. She must be unhappy."
Such an answer undoubtedly made the woman even more dissatisfied, and she glanced at Lin Wutong coldly.
At this time, Lin Wutong had already started eating breakfast. He had thought about waiting for him to come down to eat with him, but in that case...
Lin Wutong ate both the soy milk and the yellow fried dough sticks, and then saw him changing his clothes and walking down slowly.
The dining table was an extremely small mobile dining table, and he sat down on the opposite side.
The servant brought him freshly heated milk, along with a bacon sausage and fried egg.
The cuffs of his shirt were slightly rolled up, revealing his beautiful forearm muscles in the light. Even during a meal, he looked too elegant to look like.
"Have you eaten yet?" he asked suddenly.
Lin Wutong recovered from his "shameless" stupor, nodded, and returned: "Yeah."
Even after so many years, I am still so obsessed with it. It’s so worthless.
Ji Fanli nodded, cut the omelette with a knife and fork, and said, "If you still need it, just tell them."
Lin Wutong thought, does he think he is a big eater?
"I remember you seem to have a good appetite." He was probably talking about what happened last time on the plane, when she ate a lot of bread in one go.
"Well, I'd like another omelette." Now that she said that, she was not polite.
Ji Fanli didn't hold back for a moment, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Early morning cars drive on the clean and tidy streets in the morning.
The fallen leaves in winter occasionally fall down in the breeze.
"You park at the intersection in front, and I'll just get off and take a taxi. The location of the studio is opposite to the direction you want to go to the company." Lin Wutong sat in the passenger seat and said to the man next to him.
When they came out of Ji's house just now, Lin Wutong wanted to say this, but the car kept driving and he didn't say it.
And at the beginning, when she got into the car, Lin Wutong seemed to feel the housekeeper's hesitation, probably because Ji Fanli did not use a driver, but drove himself, and planned to see her off.
The wind outside the window blew in, and Lin Wutong gathered her clothes and felt cold. She asked to open the window. For a car with a very low chassis like this, she would usually get severe motion sickness.
In the end, the car did not stop at the place she requested. Instead, after a while, it pulled over at another place and turned off the engine.
"Get out of the car." He said in a calm voice, then opened the car door and stepped out.
Lin Wutong took off his seat belt, opened the door and walked out, following him, not knowing what to do.
There were very few people on the streets in the morning, and not many people could be seen at all.
Lin Wutong paused visibly in front of the arched door carved in white marble with a strong European style.
But Ji Fanli had already walked in first.
Standing at the door were two bald European men in white uniforms. Watching Lin Wutong walk in, their eyes flashed with doubts, but they all bowed to her and saluted.
"Ah, Mr. Ji, why are you here? The wind is blowing very hard." Immediately, a somewhat enchanting foreign man came up to him, "Aren't the clothes you ordered specially given to you?
Have you gone to the house? Why are you interested in making a special trip today?" the man said jokingly.
Ji Fanli calmly sat down on the sofa nearby and said calmly: "Find her some clothes."
The foreign man immediately stopped his flirtatious tone and immediately turned his head, staring at Lin Wutong as if he was a little surprised. In his surprise, he also seemed to be a little wary.
After finding some clothes for Lin Wutong to try on, the foreign man suddenly sat next to Ji Fanli and looked at him as if questioningly.
"Who is she?" the foreign man asked with a bit of complaint. He was so enchanting and effeminate.
Ji Fanli flipped through the magazine in his hand and did not reply.
The foreign man twisted his body, his face full of reluctance, and said: "Tell me clearly, who is she?! How can you be worthy of Yan Yan!"
Seeing that Ji Fanli still didn't speak, the foreign man continued: "Yan Yan is my best work of art. Only she can wear my clothes to show the best charm. You can't let her be sorry." In his eyes, Tong Yan
Huanyan is also the most perfect woman, and he will not allow his baby to be treated unfairly.