Leaving the big spectrum! After three years, Mr. Ji is too good at flirting

It was two hours later that the two met.

When Mu Jin saw Mo Bai, she gave her a big hug. Although they were in the same city and even in the same circle, they each had their own jobs. When they were busy, it was common for them not to see each other for several months.

Especially when Mu Jin joined the group.

"After all, I have a Chinese stomach. I really can't get used to eating foreign food."

Mo Bai scooped up the tripe from the pot, picked up a large piece with chopsticks, put it in the sesame sauce bowl in front of him, rolled it around, and then put it into his mouth. It still had that familiar taste.

Seeing her like this, Mu Jin silently put the mutton beside her into the pot. After a while, she took it out and put it in Mo Bai's bowl.

"Mumu, you still love me."

Mu Jin was busy cooking hot pot for Mo Bai, and Mo Bai enjoyed the meal very much.

Mu Jin didn't put down her chopsticks until Mo Bai waved his hand to stop her from continuing.

Holding her chin and watching Mo Bai eating frantically, Mu Jin felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Mo Bai rubbed his belly with a satisfied look on his face, but he muttered, "It's all your fault for feeding me. I'm going to gain another two pounds."

Mu Jin smiled and tapped her forehead, which was their usual way of getting along.

"What are the next arrangements?"

Mo Bai picked up the cup beside him, took a sip, and asked casually.

"There's a variety show the day after tomorrow, let's do a test shoot..."

Mu Jin briefly told Mo Bai about the upcoming variety show. She and Mo Bai had almost no secrets. After so many years of living together, they had already become family.

“That’s quite fresh.”

Mo Bai listened to Mu Jin's story carefully, which aroused her curiosity.

"Whose director is this?"

"He seems to be a small director, not very famous."

Mo Bai understood that if it was a big director, he would probably not be interested in this kind of subject matter, especially when she heard Mu Jin say that there was no remuneration.

If the program's concept is really as planned, then it is equivalent to having a stable job.

Mo Bai thought secretly in his heart.

"Then rest at home tomorrow."

Mu Jin nodded. That’s what she thought. In fact, she was quite a homebody, especially since she didn’t have many friends around her.

I don’t like going out with people I don’t know well, let alone my staff. When there is nothing to do, who would be willing to accompany their boss?

Mo Bai is sometimes busier than her, flying everywhere when there are filmings.

It's difficult to meet each other, let alone rest together.

"Then I'll stay at your house tonight. We haven't had a private conversation for a long time."

Mu Jin had no idea what Mo Bai was planning. He just wanted to know what happened between her and Ji Xuanming.

However, she probably also needs some advice from Mo Bai.

That night, the two of them stayed up late.

Fortunately, neither of them had work the next day and didn't need to get up early, otherwise they would have been late.

When Mu Jin woke up, Mo Bai was sleeping soundly with his arm around hers. However, her arm, which was being held, felt a little numb because it had not been moved for a long time.

But she couldn't bear to wake Mo Bai up. This girl had been busy abroad for so many days and must not have had a good night's sleep.

When we met last night, even though I was wearing makeup, I could still clearly see the bruises under my eyes.

Gently moving her body and trying not to move her arm, Mu Jin reached for the phone on the bedside table.

It's almost noon.

But Mu Jin was also puzzled. Ji Xuanming seemed to have disappeared recently and there was no news about him.

Thinking of this, Mu Jin shook her head. Why would she think of him?

Ji Xuanming seemed to have received the signal and sent a message to Mu Jin. He seldom called Mu Jin in the morning, especially when she was resting, for fear of disturbing her.

【Are you awake? 】

Mu Jin raised her eyebrows. Could this guy possibly be calculating?

【Just woke up. 】

Ji Xuanming, who was still in the conference room, was holding his phone and replying to Mu Jin's message with a smile on his face.

The people below all looked puzzled. Which big shot could make President Ji openly desert his post?

Perhaps it was too quiet, Ji Xuanming glanced at the people below and signaled for the meeting to continue, but his hands did not stop.

Everyone winked at Wen Shi. Although he knew who was the reason why President Ji looked so worthless, he would not reveal a single thing.