"If you really let go, you would have controlled your emotions last night."
Li Yuqing reminded her again.
"..."
Zhuo Jian was silent. She admitted that she didn't control herself well last night, but that didn't mean she couldn't let go.
Moreover, they actually left her to that bastard man.
The more Zhuo Jian thought about what happened last night, the more unhappy he became.
But when it comes to work, I still have to sort out my emotions, then put on the hypocritical mask again, and record the show with Li Yuqing with a smile.
However, Zhuo Jian thought that they would never meet again in this strange and distant city, but unexpectedly, he appeared in her sight again.
At noon, they were recording the meal, and Fu Yanye and Cheng Nuo sat not far from them.
He sat in that chair as comfortably as if he hadn't seen them.
Zhuo Jian watched Cheng Nuo enter with the tea set, while Fu Yanye supported the chair with one hand and glanced towards them. He only glanced at them lightly, then lowered his head to check his mobile phone.
Zhuo Jian glanced at the staff not far away. The staff ran to her side and bent down to talk to her: "Is there something wrong, Master Zhuo?"
"How were they allowed to come?"
They book this place when they record the show.
"Oh, the director called."
The staff quickly explained it to her and looked at where Fu Yanye was sitting.
"He's here for you, so naturally he won't let it end like this. Calm down."
Li Yuqing turned towards her with a little affection and reminded her in a normal tone.
take it easy?
But Zhuo Jian didn't know how to stay calm.
She just felt angry.
She stood up and walked in his direction.
Her colleagues were watching behind her back, but she didn't care because she had to ask, "What are you doing here?"
"Have a meal."
Fu Yanye didn't even raise his eyes, he looked at the emails on his phone and told her.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and glanced at the content on the screen of his mobile phone, and became even more angry, "Mr. Fu is so busy, why did he choose such a remote place to eat?"
"I don't want to, but Miss Cheng doesn't."
He said this calmly and looked up at her.
Zhuo Jian was so angry that she couldn't breathe. She stared at him with her mouth open for a long time, and finally sneered angrily, "I never found Mr. Fu to be so considerate before."
"Are you having memory problems? Do you want me to introduce my doctor to you?"
Fu Yanye looked at her, still as calm as before.
Cheng Nuo came out with the high-temperature sterilized tableware. He stopped at the door when he saw Zhuo Jian, but he quickly went forward with the tableware, "Young Madam, I insisted that Mr. Fu accompany me.
Those who are eating, we will not disturb you while recording the show."
Cheng Nuo was still cautious when he spoke, looking humble and pitiful.
Zhuo Jian gave her a cold look, and then looked at Fu Yanye's cold eyes. She said nothing and turned back to their place angrily.
The staff was adjusting the machine position. Seeing Zhuo Jian sitting down, he asked, "Teacher Zhuo, are you ready to start?"
Zhuo Jian felt that if she wasn't prepared well, wouldn't it be a joke to others?
So he nodded: "Yeah."
After so much experience over the years, acting is a piece of cake for her.
They started the recording as usual, and the guest was a good local person who introduced them to the local customs and customs. They also said that they would invite the two hosts to their home for a home-cooked meal.
Cheng Nuo could only see Zhuo Jian's profile, but for some reason, she just felt that Zhuo Jian was a bit ungrateful.
Cheng Nuo thought, if you don't want such a good husband, you won't get much glory if you record any program outside.
Fu Yanye kept looking at his phone, and soon reminded him: "Don't keep staring there."
As soon as the alarm bell rang, Cheng Nuo immediately looked away and looked at him, "Yes."
"Mr. Fu, you are so kind to Mrs. Fu..."
"Don't make any more noise."
Fu Yanye finally lost his patience, looked at her with cold eyes, and reminded her in a low voice.
Cheng Nuo didn't know why he didn't let her speak, and he didn't do anything, just lowered his head and looked at his phone.
Until she calmed down, she heard a familiar female voice coming on the wind.
After the program, they went back to the hotel to rest. Someone else joined Fu Yanye during the process, but Zhuo Jian didn't take another look.
