The hidden married couple in the entertainment industry

Cinda Group is just south of the capital.The office building is a CBD invested by Cinda Group. There is a leisure garden on the top floor, but no one can access it except the employees of Cinda.

On the way, Han Ran thought that the two of them must have not eaten, so he took a taxi to a famous porridge and cake shop in Chengnan Night Market, and bought two seafood porridge and some pot stickers for packing.When Xinda arrived, Fang Jingyan was already waiting downstairs.

Fang Jingyan doesn't smoke, and just plays with his mobile phone next to the sculpture table. This area is a bit deserted at night, except for the occasional car, there is only a 24-hour convenience store downstairs from the company, and dim street lights.

After getting out of the car, Han Ran called Fang Jingyan, then bowed his head and used his mobile phone to pay the car owner.

Fang Jingyan walked over, and Han Ran said, "Sorry, I went to buy something on the way, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Fang Jingyan replied sternly: "It won't be long, let's go, the boss is up there."

Han Ran nodded and followed him into the Cinda headquarters.

Ye Heze was still looking at the documents, he was used to working like this, going out in the morning and returning home late at night, when there was no one waiting for him at home.

There are no other staff on this entire floor, only him, Ye Youxiao and their assistants.After Ye Youxiao took over Xinda, he went to the hospital for treatment, and now he can barely control his condition. Tong Yashu and the nurses are taking care of him at the hospital, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

Ye Heze planned to take Han Ran to meet Ye Youxiao after the arrangements were made.

Ye Heze put the hand holding the mouse on the keyboard, moved his stiff neck, and was about to stand up and stretch his limbs when Fang Jingyan brought Han Ran in.

"Boss, Mr. Han is here." Fang Jingyan opened the door and said respectfully.

Han Ran was behind him, holding a takeaway box in his hand.

Ye Heze saw it, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you tired from filming?"

Han Ran put the takeaway box on Ye Heze's desk and said, "It's okay, I didn't shoot for a long time today." Then he opened the plastic bag and said, "I don't know if you have eaten, I bought some porridge and pot stickers on the way, you Do you want to eat something?"

Ye Heze said, "Okay."

Seeing that his desk was almost full, Han Ran suggested, "Let's eat over the sofa, and I brought a copy for Assistant Fang, let's eat together." He greeted Fang Jingyan enthusiastically.

Fang Jingyan was moving the documents he had spread out on the sofa. When Han Ran called him, he subconsciously glanced at Ye Heze. Seeing that he didn't respond, he hugged the documents and said with the computer under his arm, "Okay, thank you."

Han Ran separated his share and handed it to him. Fang Jing said, "I took it out to eat, and I just finished eating and went home."

Han Ran was a little puzzled. He thought it would take a long time for the two of them to finish their work, but he didn't say much. He just handed the things to Fang Jingyan and asked him to hang them on his little finger.

Fang Jingyan thanked her again, and left without staying any longer.

Ye Heze sat on the sofa and opened the lid of the box. Seeing that it was a disposable plastic spoon, he got up and took a set of cutlery from the desk drawer.Han Ran was pacing in his office.

The office is very big, with floor-to-ceiling windows on the east side and a small door on the west side. The inside should be a lounge. The wooden floor is covered with carpets, and there is no sound when walking on it. Behind the desk is a large bookcase, and the entire wall is full. .

"Do you usually read these books?" Han Ran asked.

Ye Heze just took a mouthful of porridge, glanced at it and said, "I'll take a look when I have time, but most of the time I'm busy with work."

Han Ran nodded, walked around the office with his hands behind his back like a leader inspecting, then pointed to the small door and asked, "Can I go in and have a look?"

Ye Heze hummed indifferently, then lowered his head to eat the porridge.

The inside of the small door looks like a small apartment, with a bed, a wardrobe, and a bathroom. It is very simple, like a hotel suite. A bouquet of flowers on the bedside looks much warmer than a hotel.

"There is a rest room in the office, is it true that you big bosses will be exhausted in the company?" Han Ran came out of the rest room and closed the door, walked up to Ye Heze and asked.

Ye Heze opened the box of pot stickers, gave Han Ran a pair of chopsticks and said, "Sometimes when you get busy and don't have time to go home, you can rest in it, and you can eat some too."

Holding the chopsticks, Han Ran sighed, "I thought the domineering president would make money lying down, but I didn't expect it to be very hard." He took a piece of pot stickers and asked, "Is it because all presidents are like this or because you love your job and work hard?"

Ye Heze picked up the porridge, glanced at him, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, got up and poured two glasses of water on the table, sat down again and said, "Stop watching TV dramas and novels, it will affect your IQ."

Han Ran took a bite of the pot stickers. He was a little unconvinced when he said that. He stared and refuted with his eyes. He kept eating.

Ye Heze took a sip of warm water before saying: "The CEO company you mentioned will go bankrupt sooner or later. The higher the position, the greater the responsibility. Although not every company's top executives work overtime every day, no one can make money lying down. .”

After hearing this, Han Ran let out an oh, took out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of his mouth, and said, "Oh, I'm relieved to see that the bourgeoisie are so tired."

Ye Heze ignored him and concentrated on eating the pot stickers in front of him.

Han Ran looked at the neon lights outside the window and asked, "Let's find a part-time worker. If you don't eat on time if no one cares about you, your body will collapse sooner or later."

Ye Heze put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and said, "Fang Jingyan is looking for it, and he said he will be on duty the day after tomorrow."

Han Ran thought for a while, and it was only one day away from tomorrow, so he nodded and asked, "Have you finished your work?"

Ye Heze got up and packed the documents on the desk, closed the computer and said, "I'll leave after packing."

Han Ran looked at the two potstickers left in the box, and picked up the trash after eating with chopsticks.

I didn't meet anyone on the way to the garage. I just saw the lights in many windows were still on from downstairs. Someone should be working overtime.

Han Ran sat in the co-pilot, opened his mouth and yawned as soon as he buckled up his seat belt.

Ye Heze started the car and said, "If you are too tired, go home and rest."

Han Ran shook his head and said, "I have to check up the post occasionally, lest your young mistresses eat you up."

Ye Heze raised his eyebrows to show that he didn't understand.

Han Ran explained to him with a smile: "You are an internet celebrity now, and you have nearly 200 million fans in the support club. You call your husband in the comments below, tsk, and you secretly took pictures when you were working. I doubt it. The young mistress group Someone may have broken into your company, so let's take a look."

Ye Heze couldn't laugh or cry and asked, "Mr. Han is jealous?"

Han Ran slumped on the co-pilot with no image, and said righteously: "This is just defending my territory. By the way, I will show off. I will post on Weibo later. The ultimate meaning of showing affection is to let someone think about it." When you were yours, you casually took an oath of sovereignty, and then watched everyone cry and cry, very happy." Holding his mobile phone, he found a photo from the angle of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Ye Heze's office, and started editing it when he thought it was okay Weibo.

My family is noisy is a dog: get rid of the glitz and hustle and bustle... The accompanying picture is the neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and two figures can be vaguely recognized on the glass.

After posting Weibo, Han Ran felt comfortable all over.

Ye Heze didn't express any opinion, just smiled and drove, there was no traffic jam, not even a red light, and he returned home smoothly.

After washing up and lying on the bed, Han Ran suddenly jumped in his right eye, feeling a little flustered.Glancing at Ye Heze beside him, he saw that he had closed his eyes and was breathing calmly, and felt that he might be thinking too much.

Early the next morning, Han Ran got up earlier than before. He prepared two more sandwiches when he prepared them, and put a note on the refrigerator before leaving.

Stay one night to eat by Little Angel Han Xiaoran

After doing this, Han Ran went downstairs to find Pan Ying.

While sitting in the car, Han Ran murmured to Pan Ying: "My right eyelid keeps twitching, and it started last night. I thought it would be good to sleep, but I didn't expect it to twitch in the morning."

Pan Ying drove the car and said, "The left eye jumps for money, the right eye jumps for disaster..." She swallowed the last word as soon as it came out, "Maybe I haven't had a good rest, and I'll be fine when I get enough sleep."

Han Ran nodded, folded her hands on her chest and slept in the car.

Today's filming has a lot of content, and it is basically shot immediately. The horses rented by the crew are short, so the filming has to be finished quickly to avoid delays, and the budget will be exceeded.

After putting on makeup, Han Ran and Wu Menghan sat there chatting.

Chen Tingting pulled Pan Ying and muttered something.

"Hey, why is Zhang Henghao missing?" Wu Menghan asked suddenly, she was waiting for Zhang Henghao to come to film the opposite scene.

Chen Tingting was talking happily, when she suddenly heard the boss's question, she said cleverly, "I'll go and see, do you want to come with Pan Ying? I'll take you to the production crew to meet someone."

Seeing that she really wanted to go, Han Ran asked her to go with her after waiting here.

Wu Menghan and Han Ran sat there and chatted about the few people who had a good time filming together before.

In less than half an hour, Cheng Tingting came back with Pan Ying.

"Why is it so long? Has anyone come yet?" Wu Menghan asked.

Chen Tingting curled her lips, looked around, and then came between the two of them and said in a low voice: "I'm late, I said I was talking with the director inside, after some inquiries, I just said that the director's face is not good."

After Wu Menghan listened, she turned to look at Han Ran, and suppressed the guess in her heart.

"The assistant director is here." Pan Ying reminded softly.

A few people are fine, just like people should do what they should do.

The assistant director came over, and seeing so many people here, he hesitated for a while, took out a script from his big pocket and handed it to Han Ran, saying: "Look at this first, don't say anything, except for us, Don't let other people know."

Seeing his serious face, Han Ran stood up and took the script with both hands and looked at it, and was stunned.

The assistant director looked at him, and suddenly said, "It's not sure yet, so be prepared."

Han Ran nodded to show that he knew.

When the assistant director was far away, Wu Menghan leaned over to have a look, gasped, and said in a low voice, "Is this going to change the male lead?"

Han Ran shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, let's prepare first."

Wu Menghan was happy for Han Ran, and asked Chen Tingting to bring a few packs of snacks. The four people present each had a pack, and sighed while eating: "Brother, your luck has come."

Han Ran peeled off a peanut and asked Pan Ying to put away the script, and said with a smile, "Let's not talk about this, go back and wait for the crew and manager to notify me, otherwise I will have a good time and waste my feelings."

Wu Menghan thought it was the same reason, so he closed his mouth tightly, not forgetting to tell Chen Tingting to keep it shut.

Pan Ying carefully packed the script into her backpack, thinking that she would explain this matter to Kong Jie. Just now she followed Chen Tingting to inquire about the news, and she listened to what Sister Qiong said. I wanted to cut the show, but the director and producer disagreed, and things froze.If the original male protagonist committed suicide, and the crew was willing to give Han Ran a chance, and Sister Kong Jie prepared to operate in advance, then the possibility of this matter would be much greater.

Thinking of this, Pan Ying took out her mobile phone and sent Kong Jie a WeChat message, summarizing the matter for her.