The vicious mother dressed as a villain, in the baby boy

For these four days, Gu Yulin took care of Xu Zhaozhao all the time.

I was worried about Xu Zhaozhao during class, and rushed to her room after class, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure she was fine.

Xu Zhaozhao's bad cold is almost healed, but his speech is still a little nasal, and it's not very obvious if you don't listen carefully.

Don't think about anything, after waking up and eating enough, let Gu Yulin bring some basic Lego, and the two of them will fight together.

For example, a little rabbit was mostly assembled by Gu Yulin, and Xu Zhaozhao was responsible for putting two ears on it.

"Oh baby, is this a foot or a hand!"

Xu Zhaozhao just finished asking.

Ding dong.

A notification tone came from the phone.

After everyone who sent her WeChat messages that day had reported that they were safe, almost no one came to disturb her rest.

It had been silent for a while, and Xu Zhaozhao noticed the sound.

Xu Zhaozhao put down the building block, picked up the phone, and unlocked it.

It was Sister Yan who sent her a message.

Sister Yan: Sister Zhao, are you in the imperial capital?

Sister Yan: I'm on a business trip. The director of "Crossing the River Moon" seems to have something to discuss face to face, so it should be urgent.

Sister Yan: Would you like to go to the Holy Court to have a look?

Sister Yan: [reach out and don't hit the smiling dog.jpg]

The director of "Crossing the River Moon"?Could it be that there were some difficulties encountered during the editing process?

Xu Zhaozhao didn't dare to neglect.

Hush: Alright, send me the meeting room number, and I'll go to the Holy Court to have a look.

After receiving the message from Sister Yan, Xu Zhaozhao rubbed Gu Yulin's little head.

"Yuyu, mom is going to the company and will be right back!"

He nodded obediently, "Mom, wear thicker clothes, and I won't take care of you if you catch a cold again."

Xu Zhaozhao knew that what he said was ironic, so he obediently put on a coat.

Gu Yulin, who stayed in the room, carefully assembled the building blocks on the ground piece by piece.

There are three building blocks, a man and a woman, with a little boy standing in the middle.

Then, he pushed down one by one, first the two on the far side.

When only the tallest one remained, his hand stopped.

The big almond eyes are full of doubts.

Gu Qingyan, where did you go?

The question could not be answered, so with a light push from the little hand, the building block man was pushed down by it, and lay with the shards of the two building blocks just now.

……

When Xu Zhaozhao came downstairs, the security guards and employees shouted "President Xu".

I can't shout to her anymore, and responded somewhat unnaturally.

When she arrived at the designated meeting room, director Luo Wen stood in front of the room waiting for her, a little anxious.

Xu Zhaozhao walked over, "Director, what's wrong?"

When Luo Wen saw her, her serious expression relaxed a little, and she stuffed the stack of documents she was holding into her hand.

"Zhao Zhao, the investor would like to have a detailed chat with you about the specific content of our crew."

She held her hand, with an expression of delivering a heavy responsibility, "You take the contract and go! I'm counting on you!"

Xu Zhaozhao, who held the first female contract of "Crossing the River Moon", was a little confused.

The investor asked her out alone?

It’s weird.

Xu Zhaozhao concentrated his attention: "Okay, I'll go talk to him."

In the holy court, she can't be the unspoken rule as a shareholder, right?

As soon as she pushed the door of the conference room open, Luo Wen stopped her, "Not here."

With that said, the director took her into the elevator and pressed a button for the top floor for her.

Luo Wen didn't follow.

The elevator ascended slowly and reached the top floor smoothly.

Ding.

In the beep of the elevator, the elevator door opened slowly.

The moment he saw Brother Gou, Xu Zhaozhao understood everything.

Investor = Gu Qingyan.

Immediately pressing the next floor, and continuously pressing the close button, Xu Zhaozhao wanted to go downstairs.

Brother Gou smiled apologetically, and said, "Ma'am, this elevator can only go up and down."

No wonder the elevator didn't respond at all.

Xu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, walked out quickly with the contract in hand.

Brother Gou followed step by step, and almost fell off with his left foot and his right foot.

In the middle of the top floor is the president's office.

Xu Zhaozhao didn't even knock on the door, just barged in.

Gu Qingyan was sitting at his desk, put on the gold-rimmed glasses that came standard at work, and looked down at the document in his hand seriously.

Holding a pen in his hand, his joints are distinct.

He was dressed in a black suit that was dignified and elegant, and the crystal chandelier shone down, making him almost transparent in white.

Xu Zhaozhao walked up to him slowly, and placed the contract in front of Gu Qingyan's desk.

Raising a professional smirk, "Investor Baba, what do you want to discuss with me in detail?"

He didn't answer, nor did he raise his eyes at the contract in front of him, and flipped through the contract page by page.

Then, sign your name with a pen.

Close up.

Then he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes unwavering, "Sit."

Xu Zhaozhao pulled the leather chair and sat down. Brother Gou brought two cups of tea and put them in front of them, his buttocks moistened like fire.

A crematorium for real couples!

Xu Zhaozhao just glanced at it and didn't drink.

Gu Qingyan took a sip generously, and took out a contract from the side.

It is the first male contract of "Crossing the River Moon".

Glancing at Xu Zhaozhao's contract, "Did Miss Xu have a purpose when signing this contract?"

Xu Zhaozhao nodded, "Of course."

She had read the contract, and Sister Yan had also read it, before signing it.

"That's good."

He put down his teacup, "Contract page 13, Article [-], what do Miss Xu think?"

She wanted to see, what kind of medicine was sold in this man's gourd?

Xu Zhaozhao picked up the contract, turned to page 13, and found Article [-].

[Before and after the broadcast of this play, the first female lead should cooperate with the first male lead and the second male lead to promote the new play. (Including but not limited to models such as speculating on CP, mutual scandal objects, etc.)]

This contract is very normal, and it will be included in the contracts of many crews.

But with such a delicate relationship between the two now, looking at this treaty...it's a little embarrassing.

Xu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows, and said generously: "Public is public, private is private, and I will cooperate if it is necessary."

It's not just frying CP.

"very good."

Gu Qingyan's expression remained unchanged, he closed his contract, and pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses.

"I will also be present at tomorrow's baby show. I hope Miss Zhaozhao... will keep her promise."

He bit the last four words very hard.

Xu Zhaozhao stood up from the leather chair with the document in hand, stretched out his other free hand to him, looked at him with almond eyes, very serious.

"Gu Qingyan, we can actually be friends."

to be friends?

Gu Qingyan smiled sarcastically in his heart.

Without showing it on the face, he put down his crossed legs and stood up.

He took out a small handkerchief from his pocket, and held her hand through the small handkerchief.

Only then did Xu Zhaozhao elicit a satisfied smile.

The gesture didn't insult her.

Xu Zhaozhao hoped that Gu Qingyan could let go.

He took his hand out of the handkerchief, "Have a nice cooperation."

Turn around and walk behind.

Click it.

Her figure disappeared through the door.

Gu Qingyan gently rubbed the small handkerchief that he had held with Xu Zhaozhao.

Raising his hand slowly, the small handkerchief moved to the level of his chin, and the folds on it were left by the handshake.

The tip of her nose seems to be able to smell the fragrance of freesia she left behind.

Slowly... the strength in his hands increased, the handkerchief was squeezed into more folds, and his knuckles were slightly white.

The calm eyes in front of Xu Zhaozhao set off a stormy sea.

Who wants to be friends with you...

Wife.