Out of control and sinking

Chapter 489 Hello, Mr. Bo?
The next second, Jiang Ruan's soft voice came from beside him: "Mmm."

She replied to him listlessly, as if she were nestled in bed.

Immediately, Bo Ye felt relieved.

He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was wrong." Jiang Ruan bit her lip and said, "Don't be angry, I'm just in a bad mood."

"I'm sorry, I'm probably just too tired from filming lately."

Hearing her apologize to him, Bo Ye's brows furrowed so deeply that it looked as if a fly had been trapped between them.

She felt both heartache and helplessness: "Why apologize? There's no need to apologize. I'm your man, your bedmate. If you're in a bad mood, who else can you talk to if not me? Do you understand?"

Jiang Ruan was touched: "Yes."

Then I heard him say,

"What a terrible show, stop filming it."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow, and I'll take care of you from now on."

Upon hearing that she wasn't allowed to film, Jiang Ruan instantly perked up: "No way!"

"This drama has already been filmed for one-third of its episodes. Stopping filming now would be a breach of contract."

The man scoffed, letting out a light laugh, exuding an air of domineering confidence: "The Bo family isn't short of that little bit of breach of contract fee."

Jiang Ruan's temples throbbed: "It really won't work. I don't need that little bit of money, but if word gets out, no one in the entertainment industry will dare to hire me for a role. That's dishonest."

"Okay, okay, I know you're worried about me, and I'm very happy."

Jiang Ruan's voice was much more lively than it had been at the beginning: "It has nothing to do with work. I'm quite happy filming here, and I get along well with my colleagues. Maybe women are just emotional creatures. I feel a little uneasy when you're not around."

Jiang Ruan had been holding back those last words for a full two weeks.

Since they started filming here, they've been making phone calls quite frequently.

But Jiang Ruan never said she missed him. After all, such separations were common in the past, and she didn't want to be so sentimental and make him feel like he couldn't live without her.

She kept her longing bottled up inside.

Thinking that she would finish filming one day at a time, she thought that the drama would be finished soon and she could go back and reunite with him.

She even couldn't help but count the days.

She was counting down in her heart. But today, she really couldn't hold back anymore.

Bo Ye coaxed her for a while.

After hanging up the phone, Bo Ye remained silent for several minutes before picking up the cigar and lighter beside him.

He got up, went to the French windows, opened the window, held the cigar between his fingers, and lit it.

The spiciness and bitterness of the cigar instantly permeate the spleen and lungs.

Bo Ye took a few puffs, smoke swirling around his face, his eyes dark and brooding.

After finishing a cigar, Bo Ye returned to his desk, turned on his computer, and sent several files to Chen Nan.

When Chen Nan received Bo Ye's call, he was dancing at a bar.

There's no way around it, I'm just too tired and busy at work during the day.

I can only go out for entertainment at night.

Otherwise, there's nowhere to spend the money you earn.

"Brother Nan, someone called you." A hostess sitting on the sofa shouted at Chen Nan, who was on the dance floor in front of her.

The slow dance music playing at this moment wasn't too noisy.

Chen Nan was having a great time when he heard this and immediately became annoyed: "Who is it that's calling me in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

"What's with the 'boss' title? Are you your boss?"

"Since you don't want to answer, I'll hang up for you."

Boss? Mr. Bo?
Upon hearing this, Chen Nan's heart nearly stopped, and he rushed over without saying a word.

"Don't hang up!"

After snatching the phone from the woman and making sure the call wasn't disconnected, Chen Nan wiped away his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

If he dares to hang up on President Bo, he probably doesn't want to work here anymore.

He quickly turned around and went to the bathroom to answer the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Bo?"