Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Chapter 162 What kind of arm should I wear?

Si Boheng gently caressed her face and said in a low voice.

"Those are in the past. In the future, you will have me and our baby."

Yan Rongrong looked at him, her expression was really relieved, she had never had a sense of belonging to her family, and she didn't know why, she always seemed to be separated from her family, and her parents didn't care about what happened at home. They would talk to her, and even buy new clothes during the Chinese New Year. They would go to the elder brother and younger brother's house to discuss the budget together.

She has always been like an outsider, they have never regarded her as a family member, of course, Lin Xin once said that her daughter will marry sooner or later, she is already an outsider.

Yan Rongrong looked at Si Boheng, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Both Geng Huan and Fang Cheng were tactful and didn't talk anymore, but they both looked at Yan Rongrong with sympathy and a little distress. It turned out that she had suffered so much before. Although she had suffered like that, she had a temper Pure is also rare.

The hotel that Fang Cheng booked originally belonged to the Si Group, so when Si Boheng moved in, he directly stayed in the presidential suite on the top floor.

Yan Rongrong sat on the plane for several hours, but she was really uncomfortable, so Si Boheng arranged for her to rest in the bedroom.

Fang Cheng has been talking to Si Boheng about the process, as well as the personalities and hobbies of these people in the program group this time, and Geng Huan is also listening.

In the evening, "Wonderful Combination" sent an assistant director, brought a host, a cameraman, and an assistant to the top floor of the hotel.

The host asked nervously in the elevator.

"Director, aren't we here to pick up Yan Rongrong this time? She... lives here? The presidential suite costs hundreds of thousands a night. Wasn't she an Internet celebrity before? How can she afford such a hotel?"

The assistant director looked at the host and shook his head slightly.

"I don't know either, maybe she wants to be big in front of other artists. After all, she is the worst among these people this time. Traffic and fame don't matter. To be honest, I still don't understand why the chief producer wants to Ask her."

The photographer said while debugging the machine.

"Is it possible that she is really rich? After all, Internet celebrities now carry goods. Didn't it come out a while ago that some Internet celebrities made millions of dollars by selling goods in one night? That person made millions in one night. What is the hundreds of thousands of presidential packages?"

Both the assistant director and the reporter showed disdain on their faces.

"I really don't understand it. The really famous artists are all filming with trepidation, but the seller is making money."

The assistant who came this time had just graduated from university not too long ago. She glanced at the assistant director and the others, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. This Yan Rongrong is too high-profile. Even if she really made some money, she should be more low-key and humble. Living in such a big hotel as soon as you come here, isn't it spreading hatred.

Not to mention the people in the program group, even those artists who are much more famous and status than her would probably dislike her.

The elevator door opened, and several people walked out together.

The assistant director walked in the front with a notebook in his hand, the host and the cameraman followed behind him, with their chests straightened out, expressionless and proud.

After all, Yan Rongrong is not a famous star. In the entertainment industry, it is normal to watch people order dishes. Only if you have a high status, then you will be surrounded by warm and good people. Otherwise, it is not easy to mess with people.

The assistant director gestured to the assistant, and the assistant rang the doorbell, but it wasn't Yan Rongrong who opened the door, they had all seen photos of Yan Rongrong.

"Is your sister in there?"

The assistant director asked subconsciously.

Fang Cheng looked at the four people standing at the door, her expression froze for a moment, and she asked.

"You are……"

The assistant director frowned. He felt that the assistant was too naive. He didn't ask them to come in directly, but he dared to talk to him like this. When he entered their variety show, even the assistants of the stars would greet him with a smile. Those who are not famous are putting on airs for him.

"I'm looking for Yan Rongrong. I'm the assistant director of Miracle Combination. My name is Jiang Tao. We're here to talk to her about the procedure for tomorrow morning."

Fang Cheng's eyes moved slightly, but his face was a little more polite.

"Oh, come in."

Seeing that she finally had a smiling face, Deputy Director Jiang thought she had finally realized her identity, so she couldn't help showing a bit of arrogance and complacency on her face.

It was actually the first time for Jiang Tao and the others to enter the presidential suite. Standing on the highest point to see the night view of the city, it was simply dazzlingly beautiful.

The host exclaimed.

"The scenery here is really beautiful. No wonder Ms. Yan is willing to live here. The money is really worth it."

Geng Huan sat on the chair on the balcony without even turning his head.

When Deputy Director Jiang and the host saw that there was only one person with short hair in the living room, they knew it was definitely not Yan Rongrong, so they couldn't help but look at Fang Cheng.

"Go ask your sister to come out, I'm very busy here, I'm very busy, and I have to rush back to the filming crew after checking the process."

The host also said with a smile.

"This Miss Yan is really arrogant. We all came in, but she didn't show up. Why do you feel that you are busier than us?"

Fang Cheng poured water for several people, said with a smile

"Our family's hairy body is weak, and I'm a little tired after flying for a day, and I'm sleeping now."

"What? Sleep?"

Deputy Director Jiang's voice changed, and his face was as gloomy as water.

"We're really busy, can you please wake her up?"

Fang Cheng was troubled, and weighed the pros and cons in her heart. She definitely shouldn't call out. What if Yan Rongrong didn't sleep well, woke up dizzy, and the president is not here, what should she do?She can't afford the consequence of the president coming back and throwing a fit.

In comparison, she had nothing to fear from these arrogant staff members.

"Is there any difficulty? Just say that we are here and let her wake up. She is here to record the show and has signed a contract, so she must cooperate with our work."

Although Fang Cheng didn't like these people, but as Si Boheng's secretary, she was able to handle everything from one source to another. Greeting with a smiling face was a necessary skill, so she still smiled.

"Don't worry, we will definitely cooperate. However, we have to wait for our family to wake up before cooperating. If she doesn't rest well, she will be in a bad state and will affect tomorrow's recording."

Deputy director Jiang and the others had no idea that the assistant would dare to talk to him like that, and that Yan Rongrong would be so defiant.

The faces of several people became ugly. The assistant director looked at Fang Cheng very dissatisfied, and the host even directly said with contempt.

"Aren't you just an Internet celebrity? What are you pretending to be? Do you really think of yourself as a wrist? If you want to be famous or not, or if you want to have a work without a work, are you playing big with us here? Quit if you don't want to record, it seems that our show lacks her Like a person."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like