The two people sat opposite each other in the wooden house. Hu Ge left first five minutes ago.
"Incredible, right? I think the same thing." Qin Xiaobao still had half a glass of champagne in his hand: "People's thoughts are really strange, you can't guess them!"
Liu Minghua was delighted: "I think it's okay, you dare to go head-to-head with the International Film Festival."
"It's different, isn't it!" Qin Xiaobao waved his hand: "If this is a listed company, I guess it will rise by the limit if the news is released."
"It's necessary. I can't wait to announce it quickly, but it's a pity that I still have to wait two months." Liu Minghua was very sorry. During the meal just now, Hu Ge also said that he would not formally sign the contract until he came back from the trip. In this way, Kiwi Tao would also
Not directly concerned about it.
A big star's job-hopping is not just a matter of one person. The company behind him covets him. The kiwi fruit comes out to pick the fruit. Others will always have some ideas. If you postpone it a little, you can slow down.
At least it won't be considered premeditated. Although it may not necessarily work, it is good to do some work.
"I think the same as you, but it should be kept secret, and nothing can go wrong." Qin Xiaobao warned.
"Don't worry, keep your mouth shut."
Both of them drank, and Xiaoming happened to take a break on the way over.
"Well, the Berlin Film Festival awards ceremony will start in a few hours. Have you ever thought that they would show their kindness and give you an award even if you are not here?"
"How is that possible!" Qin Xiaobao shook his head: "I am so proud. I can apologize because of international public opinion. The skinny camel is bigger than us, so don't think so much."
"That's right, if I give another award, my attitude would be too low." Liu Minghua felt a little regretful, as people are always a little greedy.
The withdrawal incident has greatly increased the popularity of Kiwi and Qin Xiaobao. If they get another award, it will be perfect.
But as Mr. Qin said, this is impossible, just think about it.
"By the way, why haven't you seen Wang Bingbing?" Qin Xiaobao thought about it and suddenly felt very quiet in the past two days.
"Oh, I caught a cold and a fever after I came back. I went to get a blood test yesterday. I should rest at home today. What's wrong? She didn't tell you?" After Liu Minghua asked, he reacted: "It should be because he was afraid that you would worry. There are so many things to do in the first place.
? So I didn’t say it.”
"So..." Qin Xiaobao did receive a congratulatory message from Wang Bingbing? Congratulations on his successful resolution of the matter? But he didn't mention a word about his illness: "Is it serious?"
"If you have a cold in winter, it won't be serious, but you must rest for a few days. I sent someone to take care of her, how about you buy some fruit and go see her later?" Liu Minghua wanted to give her an assist.
"Is it convenient?"
"What's the point? Remember to wear a mask? Just don't get recognized. It's what you should do as a boss to care about your artists."
"Okay? I'll call Xiaoming and ask him to buy some fruit on the way."
"That's right. If I get sick, Mr. Qin, will you come to see me at home? I will definitely be moved." Liu Minghua said with a smile.
"Don't disgust me." Qin Xiaobao laughed and scolded.
When Liu Minghua saw him talking on the phone, he also picked up the phone and quietly sent a WeChat message.
Ding dong!
In a certain community in Shanghai's Magic City, Wang Bingbing was half-sitting on the bed. She had no energy. Her fever had gone down, but her tonsils were swollen and she was feeling dizzy.
The heating in the room was full, but she was still wearing thick pajamas, her hair was a little messy, and she hadn't gone out all day.
I was half asleep and half awake during the day, feeling drowsy, but I'm not sleepy now.
The laptop in front of me is playing "Hahahahaha". I have watched the episode that Brother Xiaobao participated in twice, but I still find it interesting.
While I was having fun, my phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Mr. Liu.
"Mr. Qin will see you later. He will arrive in about an hour."
After a brief moment of confusion, Wang Bingbing quickly lifted the quilt, and Brother Xiaobao was coming!
Let’s take a look at the situation inside the house first,
Living room? No problem!
Kitchen? No problem!
Bedroom? Hehehe, will you come to the bedroom?
The young lady was obsessed with it for a few seconds. Fortunately, she usually likes to be clean and it is not messy at all. She doesn't seem to need to tidy it up.
By the way, the bathroom, she trotted all the way to the bathroom in her little bear cotton slippers.
Well, the underwear hasn't been washed yet, so put it away quickly.
Look in the mirror, oops!
My face is not very good, my lips are a little chapped, and my hair, especially, is a mess.
Fortunately, Mr. Liu said it in advance, so there was still time.
However, when looking in the mirror and picking up the blusher, Wang Bingbing stopped what she was doing.
It seems... my best friend once said that girls should not act too strong. Sometimes being softer can arouse men's protective desire. The personality of a tomboy can make boys afraid.
Thinking of this, Wang Bingbing looked in the mirror and made an expression as if Xi Shi had a stomach ache. She was naturally beautiful, and she was indeed unwell, so it was impossible for Dong Shi to imitate her. It made me feel pity for her.
The young lady nodded with satisfaction, but she still needed to comb her hair. It was too messy. She also applied some lip gloss. When she saw the perfume, she thought about it for a while and decided not to spray it. As a patient, the perfume was a bit too much.
.
After finishing all this, only ten minutes had passed. Even though she knew she couldn't arrive so soon, she still went to the window and took a look.
Then he sat on the bedside, holding his cell phone.
The room is completely princess style, all in pink, and under the orange light, it is quite warm.
There is no new information from Mr. Liu. I really want to ask if it has arrived, but I am embarrassed.
After sitting down for less than a minute, I stood up again, straightened the quilt, and propped up the chair. Oops, I don’t have men’s slippers. It shouldn’t be cold if the air conditioner is on.
By the way, to boil water, prepare hot water first.
"I'm so thoughtful." Wang Bingbing stood in the kitchen and praised herself.
Ding dong, the phone rang again, and I quickly opened it: "We have already set off and will take me back first."
"Who is driving? Is brother Xiaoming here too?"
"We have all been drinking. Xiaoming must be driving. Don't you want him to go upstairs?"
"No, it's just that I only have two cups at home." Wang Bingbing said casually.
"..." Liu Minghua replied with a string of ellipses.
I found it a bit direct, so I’m sorry, girls. As girls, you should be more reserved: “How much do you drink?”
"It's okay, I just drank some champagne and red wine and I'm just a little tipsy."
For some reason, the young lady was a little disappointed: "Okay, when will you arrive?"
"It's probably around half past nine."
"okay!"
After the chat ended, Wang Bingbing stared blankly at the steaming kettle in front of her. Is there anything worth celebrating? I want to drink champagne.
Why not call her?
Oh, it must be because the film festival matter was successfully resolved, and I must celebrate. I happened to be sick, and for the sake of my health, I didn't shout, um, that must be the case.