Chen Wanru stretched out her hand and was about to open the door, but SE production director Li Yan pushed it open.
Chen Wanru raised her eyebrows, stamped her feet, and looked at Li Chan without saying a word. Naturally, Ling Momo couldn't speak either.
Li Zu was stunned for a moment when he saw Ling Momo, and then he smiled, with a somewhat flattering smile: "Momo is here too. It just so happens that I have something to inform you two. Since we are all here, it will be much more convenient."
"It's like this, whether it's Wanru, Momo, or Chen Xi, you are all singers of our ES. Fellow senior sisters should not kill each other, so ES decided to find a time for you all to get together and let everyone eat
Let’s have a meal, have some fun, talk things over, and we’ll still be friends in the future.”
Chen Wanru glanced at Li Chan expressionlessly, then turned her gaze to Ling Momo and said lightly: "Momo, what do you think?"
Ling Momo was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Chen Wanru would give her the decision-making power on this matter. Although she didn't want to eat this meal at the same table with Jian Chenxi, what's more, she didn't even need to think about it, she knew it was Jian Chenxi.
Chen Xi's idea, now the production director of ES has personally come to invite it, but it is not good to refuse it, it seems that he is too petty.
The corners of Ling Momo's lips curled up slightly, and she was sensible and polite: "Everything will be subject to ES's arrangement."
When Li Chang heard what Ling Momo said, he smiled and looked at Chen Wanru again: "Then Wanru, is it settled like this?"
Chen Wanru nodded, looking indifferent: "Okay."
Li Chan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll call you later when I've made reservations for the table and time. I won't disturb you now."
Ling Momo said goodbye to Chen Wanru, got out of the car, and her first reaction was to take out her phone again to see if Enson had replied to her WeChat message.
Still no response.
Ling Momo couldn't help but feel a little gloomy. After thinking about it, she sent a WeChat message, "Are you here?"
After sending it, Ling Momo typed a few more words on the keyboard, "I want to chat with you." She was about to send it, but after thinking about it, she deleted it one by one.
I looked at my phone for a while, then put it away and walked towards the community where I lived.
As Ling Momo walked, she paid attention to her cell phone, but there was no reply.
Ling Momo returned home and couldn't help but send another message, [?]
However, there was still no reply.
Later, Ling Momo simply stopped sending messages and just kept staring at her phone. She felt more and more depressed. She even felt a little empty in her heart!
At half past nine, the phone still had no response, so Ling Momo went to the bathroom to take a shower. She had just wet her body, but suddenly she took out the towel, wrapped it casually around her body, ran out, took the phone, and returned to the bathroom.
While taking a bath, Ling Momo listened to the ringtone on her cell phone. In the process, she accidentally used the shower gel as shampoo.
After finally finishing the chaotic bath, Ling Momo held her cell phone and crawled onto the bed dejectedly. After a moment of silence, she quietly typed another line on her cell phone and sent it again.