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"That's right..."

"Xiao Chen, why did you refuse? You're crazy, you don't know how to take advantage of such a good opportunity.'"

Yang Mi kept spinning the wheels.

Xiao Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore, so it's better not to hide it from her, to save her from being shocked.

"Isn't it all for you?"

"What, what? For me? What's wrong with you."

"Who made me agree to shoot your movie before? I can't break the appointment now, I'm not that kind of person, Xiao Chen."

"Uh, yes, you agreed to my film, ah!! What? Wouldn't you be flexible? You can't directly reject Director Zhang. If you reject him this time, maybe you won't be asked to make movies in the future. Now, what a loss to you, do you understand."

Yang Mi felt a great pity for Xiao Chen, and little Teemo kept nodding in agreement.

In the end, it was you who killed him, alas... how could it be so coincidental,

It happened that I came to him to make a movie at this time. Who asked me to date him first? It's not a harm to him, right?

Yang Mi comforted herself, thinking about it like this, she felt a little less guilty.

I really didn't expect Xiao Chen to be such a trustworthy person. I just thought he acted well before.

He is a good-looking person, and he is loyal to his friends. Now I have a deeper understanding of him.

"Okay, okay, I have already refused anyway, and he has left. It's too late for me to regret it, don't think too much."

The dinner was over after 3 hours.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for Yang Mi.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shined on Yang Mi's face, it was so quiet, the alarm clock started to wake her up, everything was so beautiful,

A new day begins, another day of work,

Yang Mi went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. When she looked in the mirror, she was shocked by the people inside.

"Ah!! Ghost!"

In the mirror, her hair was draped over her shoulders in a mess, and the heavy dark circles under her eyes hung on her face.

"My God, is this still me? Why is it scarier than a ghost? It must be the reason why I didn't sleep well last night."

She hurriedly sorted herself out. It seemed that she had to wear heavy makeup today, even though she hated heavy makeup the most.

Yang Mi was already crying in the toilet.

Xiao Chen went downstairs for breakfast as usual,

"Huh? Today is the breakfast made by auntie. Is little Teemo starting to be lazy?"

"Whoever said that breakfast is prescribed for me to do, it also depends on Miss Ben's mood."

Little Timo said reluctantly, she was still angry with Xiao Chen for what happened yesterday.

That is also, with such a disobedient artist, any manager will be angry.

"Oh, so it looks like I'm not in a good mood today if I don't mention Mo."

This Xiao Chen can't do it without teasing her for a day.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, you are too, let's have breakfast, and I'll go to the studio in a while."

".〃Well, I'm still very satisfied with this agent, haha."

Little Teemo got even more angry and swallowed the sandwich in one bite, which means she is not a good manager, hum!

Don't forget to give him a roll of eyes.

Zhang Tianai also walked downstairs.

"Hey, good morning, everyone, everyone, wow, so many delicious food, I'm starving to death, I'll eat more later, hehe."

It seems that she is in such a good mood every day, so anyone like this is willing to stay with her.

"The soup that my aunt made today is very good. It's super nutritious to drink in the morning."

"Yes, yes, beauty and beauty, you should drink more."

Little Timo looked depressed.

Zhang Tianai couldn't understand what was going on, what happened in the early morning.

Miss pulled her over to sit next to her,

"Don't pay attention to her, eat breakfast quickly, she's not in a good mood, haha, she was angry with someone."

As soon as Zhang Tianai heard it, (How is Li) she understood, it turned out that it was none of the business, now she can rest assured.

"Oh, that's it, then I'd better take a sip of soup first, hehe."

As she lowered her head to drink the soup, she looked at the three people on the table with her eyes. She was so quiet that no one spoke.

In the past, every breakfast time, everyone would talk about some news, gossip-type news, and suddenly I was not used to it.

"Cough cough..."