Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1072 Chapter [-] Can I take Xiaobao to dinner at night?
Nan Jinghong's tone was gentle, and he was completely different from the cold and serious man who scolded Fang Qiu in the conference room earlier.

"It's done, I can spend time with you in the future, and I will go to you at night."

There was a whirring sound from Shu Nianchen's side, and after a while, she whispered to Nan Jinghong, "Ah, tonight, tonight I've invited Sister Yi Ting and the screenwriter to have dinner together, and talk about the plot of the script in detail." And set the problem, I'm sorry I can't accompany you..."

The corners of Nan Jinghong's mouth tilted slightly, "It's okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Yeah, that's good, let's have supper together when I come back... I always feel wronged by you."

"Then compensate me well, as I said before."

His intentions were strong and obvious enough, how could Shu Nianchen not hear it.

She faltered and hawed for a long time, then replied coyly, "I'll talk about it when I go back, I'll talk about it when I go back."

Then, it hung up without stopping.

Nan Jinghong put away his phone, his good mood continued.

Before the elevator arrived, he glanced casually, and saw Wu Liangyou in the conference room with the half-open door, bending over, talking to the phone without knowing what, his expression showed panic and uneasiness, as if the person on the other end of the phone Such a person, like a big shot.

Entering the elevator, something flashed across Nan Jinghong's eyes.

Copying his pocket with one hand, Nan Jinghong asked unconsciously, "Who did Wu Liangyou date before?"

Zong Yuan pondered for a while, "Before he was promoted to director, Wu Liangyou was the head of the sales department, but later he retired when he got older. It seems that Mr. Er recommended him to be a director."

"Second uncle."

Nan Jinghong frowned slightly, and Nan Yixian's face appeared in his mind.

Afterwards, he told Zong Yuan, "Check out Second Uncle's overseas work records when you have time. If you don't return to China all the year round, it's too tiring."

"Yes, sir."

"By the way, invite Lang Mochen to organize a dinner for me tonight."

"Yes."

……

Jin Kaka and Shu Nianchen were both preparing for the movie, Xiaobao stayed alone in the hotel room, doing nothing, and started... watching Conan!

The equipment here is much better than that in country K. Xiaobao tossed the white wall projection by himself, holding Coke in one hand and potato chips in the other, watching cartoons with relish, let alone a life of a little person. .

Unexpectedly, Xiao Bao was fascinated by watching, when he heard the sound of opening the door, followed by heavy footsteps.

Xiaobao quickly stood up, just after hiding the feast of snacks under the sofa, his buttocks twisted and twisted out, and met a pair of dark eyes.

"Oh hehe, hello Uncle Lang, Uncle Lang, you came back so early..."

Looking at Xiaobao's flattering smile, Lang Mochen said with a cold face, "Throw things into the trash can, or get out."

Xiaobao stared to express dissatisfaction, but the villain's eyes could not stare at Lang Mochen, so he could only submit obediently.

After returning from the garbage room, the lonely Xiaobao walked into the room, just in time to hear Lang Miao report the itinerary to Lang Mochen.

"At [-]:[-] p.m., I made an appointment with the president of Taiming Bank, and at [-]:[-] p.m., I had dinner at the Chinese restaurant with Mr. Nan Jinghong..."

Nan Jinghong?
Xiaobao's eyes lit up.

He stood at the door, waiting for Lang Mochen and Lang Miao who were inside to come out. The little man happily ran over and hugged Lang Mochen's thigh.

When he bowed his head, Xiao Bao said aggrievedly, "Uncle Lang, Aunt Kaka won't come back, so can you take Xiao Bao to dinner tonight?"

Lang Mochen: "..."

Lang Miao: "..."

……

Jin Kaka, who was far away in another part of the city, sneezed unexpectedly.

Shu Nianchen turned her head and handed her a tissue, "Later, you should go back to rest early, and eat something warm at night, Xiaobao is not picky eaters."

Jin Kaka nodded, "OK."

(End of this chapter)