It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

This answer made Tong Yao unhappy, but she had no choice:

"So, are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

"Come back." The little girl promised.

The nursery rhyme hummed twice and handed the lunch box to the little girl:

"Hey, I really want to go to your studio to play..."

"Then go ahead." Ruan Qian scraped the hair in front of her eyebrows and said with a smile, "My office is very big. You can rest there. There is also a computer for you to use. You can also use a desk if you want to edit reference books."

"...Forget it. If I go, your employees will think you are neglecting your duties. Besides, we will be exposed." She puffed her cheeks, "Wait, your voice... is it because of a cold?"

The winter sun was craving for coolness, and the two of them indulged it, turning the air conditioner on very low at night.

Ruan Qian looked at her quietly, and suddenly, she pecked her on the face, making a sound:

"I don't have a cold. Let's go have breakfast."

"Remember to take your medicine!" Tong Yao shouted from behind.

At the age of nineteen, she is naturally beautiful and youthful, and she doesn't need to wear makeup.

But as a director, Ruan Qian still puts on makeup before going out. She doesn't like to dress herself up as a strong woman, and her personality is not particularly strong, she is just very serious.

Soft studio.

When everyone arrived, they saw that the director had been busy in the office for who knows how long, and their work motivation increased rapidly. A group of men did not want to lose to a 19-year-old girl, and tried to leave a good impression when the director came out for inspection.

The door opens.

Ruan Qian came out of the office and looked around. She didn't catch any employees slacking off. She first passed the program department and clapped her hands gently:

"There's a fitness club upstairs. I've signed up for memberships for you. You're all the breadwinners of your families. If you don't want to get sick, go up there and run more when you have nothing to do."

There is a good thing of free prostitution, everyone is very happy:

"Long live the Director!"

"Thank you, director!"

It is definitely a blessing for office workers to have a boss who is both considerate and wise.

In addition to the little girl, there are only 29 people in the studio. Ruan Qian is more willing to personally hand out the cards to each employee to show her care. She suddenly smiled and felt that what she did was very similar to what Teacher Tong did. It seemed that Teacher Tong treated them, the students, in the same way.

Then came the design department, art department, and screenwriting department... She sent out gifts along the way, and received flattery along the way. Before leaving, she called out to two people:

"Wang Wanyu, Zhao Zimeng, come to my office for a moment."

One was an original artist from the art department, and the other was a screenwriter from the script department. The two girls looked at each other, feeling uneasy.

Zhao Zimeng went in first.

Wang Wanyu was getting a little anxious waiting. Although the director was a nice person, he was still her superior after all. As a small employee, she would certainly feel uneasy. Besides feeling uneasy, she also felt a little...

Throbbing.

Zhao Zimeng came out, and she quickly asked: "Xiaomeng, what did the director say?"

Zhao Zimeng took a breath, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just pointed out a problem. The director has a good temper."

Wang Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief and went into the office.

This is her first time here.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and the sunlight shone into her eyes from behind the director, which was a bit dazzling. The air-conditioning inside was a little hotter than outside.

"Wang Wanyu...ah," Ruan Qian lowered her head and sneezed, "You are responsible for the dialogue, right?"

There are only two people in the screenwriting department, so the task is actually quite heavy.

Wang Wanyu’s heart trembled, and she thought the director’s sneezing was... inexplicably cute.

"Today's players should prefer plots that can release emotions. Your character's dialogue is a bit depressing, lacking a point of explosion, and the emotional ups and downs are a bit less. Also, although the character of Rea is set to be gentle, I feel... a little uncomfortable after watching it. This is more like weakness. But the handling of the heroine is remarkable..."

The script was reviewed from beginning to end.

There is no criticism or dissatisfaction, but there is no hesitation in praising the wonderful aspects.

Wang Wanyu suddenly felt that the director was very suitable to be a teacher.

He will definitely teach people well.

Chapter 197: Vinegar and Wine

"...The voiceover needs to be revised and simplified. That's all you need to pay attention to for now. Let's get back to work."

After Ruan Qian finished speaking, she looked at Wang Wanyu quietly.

"Good, good."

Wang Wanyu bowed stupidly, and before turning around, he hesitated again and said in a soft voice, "If the director has a cold, please take care of yourself."

Ruan Qian was slightly stunned, and smiled:

"Ah."

This smile made Wang Wanyu unable to suppress her pounding heartbeat. She was afraid of losing her composure, so she left quickly.

At 6pm, we get off work as usual.

Wang Wanyu didn't work overtime today, she was in a hurry to go home. The employees swarmed into the elevator, and the original painting girl seemed to have hooked up with the law firm guy next to her, which made the studio like a monk's temple even worse. The programmers looked at their neighbors with unfriendly eyes.

The elevator door is about to close.

"Wait a minute." Wang Wanyu saw the director coming out from the corner and quickly pressed the button to open the door. Ruan Qian saw her move and quickened her pace. After entering the elevator, she said thank you.

As soon as the director came in, the elevator suddenly became much quieter.

Wang Wanyu looked at the back of the director's head and found that the director was taller than her. She was 1.6 meters tall, which was not short for a southern girl, but she was not as tall as the director who was so much younger than her.

As the elevator was descending, Ruan Qian lowered her head and sneezed into her armpit.

Got to the first floor.

The crowd poured out, and Wang Wanyu quickened her pace and walked past the director, because she felt that if she followed the director any longer, she would become a pervert. She walked out of the building absent-mindedly, and suddenly, she stumbled and almost fell.

Oops!

Falling on flat ground won't hurt much, but it will be very embarrassing.

Ruan Qian was looking at her mobile phone. She looked up and saw her employee was about to fall, so she quickly reached out and pulled him up.

Wang Wanyu remained calm.

"Thank you...thank you Director."

She didn't expect that it was this person who pulled her. She swallowed her saliva subconsciously, and her wrist that was held felt the warmth of the director's palm.

Director... likes girls, is that true?

If so, is it possible that she...

Ruan Qian let go of her hand: "Be careful."

"Hmm..." Wang Wanyu lowered her head. Just then, the campus bus that was taking employees home from work arrived. She got on the bus, her heart pounding, and turned around to say, "Goodbye, Director."

Ruan Qian waved politely, put her hands in her pockets, held the car keys, turned around, and saw two figures, one big and one small.

Tong Yao held Dong Yang's hand and looked at her with a half-smile. The little girl looked a little angry. She said it was true love yesterday, but today she hooked up with another woman!

Ruan Qian was a little panicked. She had done nothing wrong, but she was still panicked. She ran over, opened her mouth, and asked in a low voice:

"…Why are you here?"

Tong Yao laughed: "I won't cook today, Dongyang wants to eat KFC."

Ruan Qian asked again: "How did you get here?"

"Take a taxi," Tong Yao said, "otherwise we'll have to drive two cars to get there later."

"Oh."

The director turned into a little white rabbit. She opened the car door and got in. Tong Yao sat in the passenger seat and Dong Yang sat in the back. The car started, and the little girl took the opportunity to explain:

"That's my employee. She just fell down and I helped her up."

She didn't know where Teacher Tong started, so she could only explain from the beginning. It would be unfair if she only saw the scene where she held Wang Wanyu's wrist.

"She must be pretending!" Dong Yang was angry. She recently watched a TV series where the female supporting role used this trick. "How can anyone fall down on a flat ground?"

She didn't want Ruan Qian to be taken away by someone else.

The little girl was also in a dilemma, not knowing how to tell Dong Yang. Tong Yao couldn't help laughing when she saw Ruan Ruan's awkward look. The smile in her words was like the scent of jasmine, spreading in the car:

"Okay, Dongyang, don't disturb Ruan Xi from driving. Things are not what you think."

Dong Yang puffed up his cheeks and said in a soft voice: "I know..."

Then, he added, "I'm afraid some bad woman will want to break you up."

The little guy's choice of words made people laugh.

"No," Tong Yao turned around, her eyes curved into crescents, "I believe her, and you should believe her too. After all, we are in true love."

Ruan Qian: "!!!"

Here we go again! Such shameful words.

After saying it a few times, she seems to be almost immune to it.

When we got to KFC, it was packed with people and there were no seats on both floors. The people lining up looked like a snake that had been broken several times, but fortunately there was a self-service ordering machine next to it. Most of the customers here were with children, but many of them didn't know how to use it, so they took advantage of it and quickly ordered food. When they came to the window on the second floor, they saw a family preparing to leave, so they waited by the side in advance and took over smoothly.

"You should eat less junk food like this."

Before the meal, Tong Yao muttered a few words, Dong Yang nodded vigorously, then rubbed his head against his aunt's arm, looking like he was going to act coquettishly.

Tong Yao didn’t know how to refuse Dong Yang if he wanted to eat it again next time, so she gave the little girl a helpless look, and the little girl also looked helpless.

The time was almost up, Ruan Xi went downstairs to get the food, and a family bucket would be enough to fill the three of them. Dong Yang leaned against Tong Yao, drinking Coke happily, biting the straw with his little canine teeth, wondering why he couldn't bite through it.

Why not order takeout and eat at home?

Tong Yao picked up a piece of chicken nugget and looked out the window, her face almost touching the glass.

Because eating out is always distracting. Eating out is like doing something serious, just food and each other.

"Dongyang, do you want to go to the children's playground?" Tong Yao joked.

There is a small area on the first floor with facilities such as slides and trampolines, which are very attractive to children.

Dong Yang's eyes were full of eagerness to try, she had never played this kind of facility before:

"I want to go!"

Then he started to move. Tong Yao reminded him from behind: "Come back to eat after playing for a while."

Only she and the little girl were left.

The bustle of the restaurant has nothing to do with them. Wherever the two beauties sit, the years are peaceful.

"Soft." She called out.

The little girl immediately looked at her nervously.

She found it interesting and asked softly: "What do you think of that employee today?"

Ruan Qian's concerns were correct. When Tong Yao and Dong Yang saw them, they only saw the little girl pulling the other girl into her arms, and they didn't know that she had fallen.

The little girl thought that Teacher Tong was just pretending to make Dong Yang feel at ease, and was horrified: "Not very good! Really not very good!"

"Aren't you in need of a secretary? I think she's pretty good." Tong Yao continued.

The little girl was speechless for a long while, then she lowered her eyes in grievance:

"I don't like her, you know. I only like you."

I will only love you in this life.

Her voice was heard by several people in the back seat. They turned around in surprise and were even more surprised when they saw two pretty girls. There were already many people on the second floor glancing at their table, not because they recognized them, as they were not that famous. They just simply admired the beauties. Now, there were even more people glancing at them.

Tong Yao's smile froze on her face.

What's going on?

She was just joking, why did you take it so seriously?