Wang Shuang talked for a long time and didn't hear any response, so he suspected that the other party was disconnected.
"Oh, it's okay. I'm just asking. You can continue to sleep!"
Xie Qian hung up the phone decisively, leaving Wang Shuang gnashing his teeth.
Isn’t it great to be an investor dad?
Can the investor's father play with the intern producer so casually and call him in the middle of the night to ask him to report on his work?
Yes, investor dad can do this.
Not to mention the intern producer, as long as the investor's dad is happy, he can call the producer, director and actors together for a meeting in the middle of the night!
I heard from Yuan Fenghui that it would be fine to go to the room for a private meeting... It is impossible for Xie Qian to do such a thing. If Xie Qian, an investor, wants to make unspoken rules, Xie Qian will definitely suffer.
Wang Shuang couldn't sleep after being woken up. When he saw that the time was not even eleven o'clock, should he get up and play two games, or study?
Thinking of the unsatisfactory test results at the beginning of the new semester, Wang Shuang got up and washed his face with cold water to prepare two papers.
The questions for the second year of high school are so difficult!
Wang Shuang didn't cry because of the complicated work of the crew, nor did he cry because his salary was 200 yuan less than Wen Ying's, but he really wanted to cry for this paper!
Who can help him in the middle of the night?
Wang Shuang first called Geng Xiao and Tang Yifeng.
Tang Yifeng didn't answer the phone and Geng Xiao turned off his phone.
I wanted to call Qin Jiao, but I thought that Qin Jiao would take the college entrance examination in less than two months, and finally couldn't bear to disturb Qin Jiao.
Finally I thought of Xie Qian.
He always knew that Xie Qian was a top student in college. Can a top student in the first year of high school be able to solve the questions in the second year of high school?
Wang Shuang shamelessly called back and tried to ask Xie Qian how to solve the problem. Xie Qian thought for a while and gave him the approximate page number of the physics book, "Read these pages carefully first. After reading it, you still don't know how to solve it."
Do it and I’ll tell you again.”
Wang Shuang's first reaction was that Xie Qian was so awesome. Not only could he do the questions for the sophomore year of high school, but he also knew which page the corresponding knowledge point was as soon as he heard the question type!
The second reaction is that I am better at games than Xie Qian and I am also awesome.
The third reaction was touching: Xie Qian was so loyal that he stayed up late to study with him!
"Good brother, you are so good to me..."
Xie Qian on the other end of the phone was confused.
Is this how you call it?
I can't sleep anyway, so I can pass the time by giving Wang Xuezha a lecture.
But if Wang Xuezha is so moved, when he arranges papers for Wen Ying, he can give Wang Xuezha two papers.
Regardless of the fact that Wang Xuezha is a sophomore in high school and Wen Ying is a freshman in high school, if we compare the two together, Wen Ying should get a higher score than Wang Xuezha for the same paper.
Wang Xue is a scumbag in all subjects except playing games!
Thinking about it this way, Xie Qian was actually not so angry about Wen Ying running away to Hunan province without saying a word: If Wen Ying was a top student like Wang Shuang, then he didn't know how much effort he would have to put into tutoring her.
…
When Xie Qian was looking for Wen Ying's movements, Chen Ru and Wen Dongrong walked out of the cram school.
So tired, really so tired.
Even going to the construction site to move bricks or going to the canteen to cook a big pot of rice is easier than this. Working part-time is only physically tiring, and attending cram school is a double torture of both body and mind.
Chen Ru looked miserable after being tortured by her tutor. After Wen Dongrong secretly read the text message on her phone, she didn't say anything during the whole journey until the couple returned home. Chen Ru found that the lights were not turned on at home.
"Wen Ying fell asleep?"
The room was pitch dark.
Wen Dongrong responded vaguely.
As soon as Chen Ru turned on the light, she found Wen Ying's slippers still at the entrance and was a little puzzled.
"Why doesn't this girl change her shoes when she sleeps?"
Chen Ru subconsciously walked towards Wen Ying's room, skillfully opening the door and turning on the lights. Wen Ying's bed was not even spread out, so she was asleep and clearly had not gone home.
It's past eleven o'clock, and Wen Ying hasn't gone home yet. Today is Friday, and there is no evening self-study at school. Where did the person go?
Did you go to the late night snack street?
Chen Ru was about to call and ask when she saw Wen Dongrong standing at the door from the corner of her eye. She couldn't tell what was wrong. Chen Ru just felt that Wen Dongrong was very sneaky.
After being married for so many years, Chen Ru understood all the body language that Wen Dongrong didn't care about.
So, what is Wen Dongrong guilty of?
Yes, Wen Dongrong took Wen Ying’s call in the car in the afternoon!
She felt strange at the time that father and daughter were not usually so close. She also asked Wen Dongrong, but Wen Dongrong changed the subject.
"Are you hiding something from me?"
500 yuan of private housing money per month.
Brand new leather jacket.
The most important thing is that now the couple is at home, no outsiders are around, and there is no shame in being scolded.
Wen Dongrong felt that he was stable and tried his best to act as if nothing had happened: "You see, I have been busy all afternoon and forgot to tell you. Wen Ying said that she was going to Hunan Province. It seems that something went wrong with the Tianjiao drama.
, I need her, the screenwriter, to go there and say I won’t be back until after the weekend.”
Wen Ying indeed said that, and he didn't lie.
He just omitted part of the content and did not mention the 500 yuan of private money and the leather jacket.
When Wen Dongrong thought about it, he became calmer.
It's useless to be angry. The plane is probably about to land at this moment. There is no way to catch that girl back. We can only wait until she returns to Chengdu to educate her.
Wen Dongrong also advised Chen Ru this way: Wen Ying ran very fast in the afternoon, but she would have to come back after the weekend, and we would settle the matter then!
Chen Ru's eyebrows twitched.
Half of it was because Wen Ying was angry, and the other half was because the shameless Wen Dongrong was opening and closing his mouth in front of him.
Wen Ying must have known that she would be scolded, so she didn't notify her and deliberately reported it to Wen Dongrong.
He was a naive high school student, and Chen Ru was used to worrying about him.
Is the one in front of me still a high school student?
How old do you have to be to still do such a thing!
After receiving the second-hand car sent by Wen Ying, I started to cover up for Wen Ying.
Wen Ying was already in Xiang Province and could not be captured, but Wen Dongrong was standing in front of her.
Wen Dongrong knew from the look in Chen Ru's eyes that he was going to die.
Five minutes later, Wen Dongrong was driven out of the door holding a lonely pillow, and the door barely closed on the tip of his nose.
"Listen to my explanation..."
Wen Dongrong knocked on the door softly. There were footsteps moving in the room, but Chen Ru didn't respond to him.
Wen Dongrong walked around the door of his home holding a pillow, his steps heavy but with a smile on his face.
Don't you just go to the car and sleep for a night?
It's April now, the weather is not that cold anymore, and it won't be too uncomfortable to spend the night in the car.
Men, this little bit of hardship is nothing, having no money in your pocket is the real hardship!
500 yuan a month is 6,000 yuan a year!
It's a total of six thousand yuan. He can sleep in the car tonight and imagine that he is sleeping in a large suite of a five-star hotel in Chengdu.
…
Hunan Province.
Wen Ying got off the plane and quickly turned on the phone.
If she didn't tell Manager Chen before leaving, and if she didn't report her itinerary when she arrived in Hunan Province, she would be dead when she returned to Chengdu.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned on the phone, two new messages popped up. Wen Ying took a closer look and finally remembered what she had forgotten.
——She didn’t tell Xie Qian when she came to Hunan Province!
——Ah ah ah ah, she actually made her male god wait for her good night text message, what a heinous crime!
——Xie Qian will definitely, definitely and definitely give her the test paper!
Don't ask her why she knows it, just ask her intuition!
