After the all-powerful secretary resigned, the aloof CEO fainted from tears

After eating, the two left from Su's house.

Mo Ran couldn't hold back in the end and drank a few drinks with Lin Wan and Su Jiancheng.

Although I didn’t drink much, I couldn’t drive the car.

Lin Wan said that she would arrange for someone to take them back, but Qi He said that he had drunk too much and wanted to go out for a walk.

Lin Wan didn't insist anymore and just said that someone would drive the car back to them tomorrow.

The evening breeze in early spring was still very cold, and Mo Ran didn't wear much, so he started shivering after just a few steps.

When Qi He saw this, he wanted to take off his vest and let her wear it.

"Is it cold? Put it on."

"No."

Mo Ran shook his head. Although Qi He seemed to be wearing more clothes than him, it could be seen that he was also quite cold.

"Why are you so stubborn?"

Qi He stopped. Sometimes he really couldn't understand Mo Ran.

He was really good to her, couldn't she tell?

"I can get sick, but you can't. You still have a lot of commercials and TV series to shoot. If you catch a cold, who will shoot for you?"

Mo Ran crossed his arms over his chest, raised his feet and walked forward.

Qi He followed and put the clothes on her without any explanation.

"I'm going to take pictures. As long as I'm not dead, I'm going to take pictures!"

"Qi He!"

She said she was stubborn, but he was obviously even more stubborn.

"Okay, darling."

Seeing her wearing his own clothes, Qi He felt inexplicably happy.

He reached out and touched her soft long hair, "Let's go and chat with me."

The two of them just walked along the street. It was already dark. Even though Qi He was not fully armed, the passers-by did not recognize him.

It's just that he is tall. His height and dressing style alone will make people look back at him.

"What did you take in Su Nanxing's room just now?"

At the Su family, Qi He didn't ask.

But now, I am really curious.

Whatever she wants, she can tell Lin Wan and Su Jiancheng directly. She should know that they will not refuse her, so why take it secretly?

"you saw it?"

Thinking that he didn't see it, Mo Ran didn't hide it, so he took the photo out of the bag and handed it to him.

"This is you?"

Qi He looked carefully under the light, "You look very gentle with long hair."

"Am I not gentle now?"

Mo Ran frowned and snatched the photo back from his hand.

"Forget it, are you gentle?"

Qi He shook his head, but the smile on his lips deepened a bit.

"But it doesn't matter whether you are gentle or not."

"why?"

"Because people who like you will always like you." Qi He winked at her: "Like me."

"Are you here again?"

Mo Ran ignored him lazily and walked forward quickly.

Qi He jogged a few steps to follow, "Walk slowly, don't you think this is very romantic? Just like the male and female protagonists in idol dramas."

"You haven't acted in many idol dramas yet? They're all fake. What's so romantic about them?"

"But--Ah Sneeze!"

Qi He couldn't hold it back and sneezed.

Mo Ran glared at him, took off his coat, and ordered him to put it on.

He immediately ran to the side of the road and took a taxi.

"I haven't walked far enough!"

Qi He expressed his dissatisfaction like a child.

"Okay, big star, if you keep walking, you will be lying in bed unable to get up tomorrow."

When the car came, Mo Ran opened the door and got in first.

Qi He had no choice but to follow him and get in the car.

"You men may not be in better shape than us."

"Okay, okay, you're the best, okay?"

Qi He echoed a few words, but did not hear Mo Ran's response.

I saw her staring at the changing scenery outside the window in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Qi He really had a cold as Mo Ran said.

When Mo Ran came to pick him up and take him to the advertising agency, he found him huddled on the sofa wrapped in a quilt, sneezing non-stop.

There was a trash can under the table, filled with used tissues.

His nose was red and his face was not looking good.

"What should we do now?"

Mo Ran put his hands on his hips, extremely angry.

"It's okay, I can go."

Qi He cheered up and stood up, taking away the quilt from his body.

"Next time you have to listen to me whatever I say, do you hear me?"

"As ordered!"

Qi He made a salute gesture, "From now on, I will listen to you, Her Majesty the Queen."

Mo Ran rolled her eyes, she had a severe headache.

I even began to wonder if being his agent was the wrong choice.

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"Not yet, there is no medicine at home."

Qi He looked aggrieved and his voice was a little squeaky.

Mo Ran discovered that he was very good at acting coquettishly.

Despite her sunny appearance, she actually looks like a child.

There was no other way, so Mo Ran had to go out to buy medicine, come back and wait for him to finish eating, and then hurried to the advertising agency.

Today's advertisement is a men's shampoo advertisement, which requires Qi He to shoot several relatively revealing shots.

When changing clothes, Qi He felt a little unhappy.

"Didn't you say you are not allowed to reveal your flesh? What are you doing now?"

"What? Are you not confident about your figure?" Mo Ran looked at the script of the advertisement and thought it was OK before telling Qi He: "Hurry up and finish the filming as soon as possible. You have a cold, and the longer it takes, The more serious it is.”

If the time had not been set, Mo Ran would have refused directly.

Qi He is just getting better now, but some announcements cannot be pushed forward. If he delays them, others will think that he is trying to make a big deal.

Who told him to catch a cold today?

"Got it, agent!"

Qi He reluctantly went to shoot the commercial.

Mo Ran stepped aside to wait for him, but this time she didn't leave.

She has seen Qi He's commercials and his performance has always been very good.

When she has confidence in him, she usually won't walk away.

But when she didn't have confidence in him, she wanted to leave.

The filming process went smoothly. An advertiser came to her during the process and said that Qi He's performance was good and that he still wanted to shoot a few commercials for him.

Mo Ran took a look and saw it was an advertisement for pajamas.

Mo Ran also knew a little bit about the specifics of pajamas. It was a big brand and quite good.

"The specific details are all here. Mo Jingyi, if you think it's okay, just sign today."

"So anxious?"

"The main reason is that the female artist he partners with is free today, but may not be available later. So I hope Qi He can accommodate him."

"Qi He is not feeling well today, I think you can tell."

Mo Ran was reluctant. Qi He had a cold and might have felt uncomfortable after filming the shampoo commercial. She didn't intend to make him too tired.

"Just a moment, the photographer is very experienced, don't worry." The advertiser's tone was almost pleading.

Mo Ran frowned and glanced at Qi He, who was washing his hair under the shower, "I want to ask Qi He's opinion."

"There are only three sets of clothes in different colors and three different styles, which makes nine sets in total!"

The advertiser smiled and said, "How about this? I'll double the money. What do you think?"