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"No problem." Tian Mengke replied, "Thanks for your hard work."

Photographer Mark and Tian Mengke followed each other on INS and Twitter, and for the convenience of future contact, Mark gave Tian Mengke his usual phone number.

"It was a pleasure working with you and I look forward to seeing you next time."

The coastal area is relatively remote, so Mark happened to drop by and drove for a while, bringing Tian Mengke to a residential area in the city center.

The city center walked along the road for about ten minutes before she returned to her residence.

The residence was inexplicably quiet, and no one responded when Tian Mengke took the key to open the door.

She felt a little disappointed, there was a small note on the table in the room, and a crooked smiling face was drawn on the first line of the note.

An ugly smiling face...

Other content is: very sorry.I have business to come back later today.But I have dinner ready, you can just eat it.

She lowered her head and smiled, took out her mobile phone and replied to Jiang Fan: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Jiang Fan didn't come back for an hour or two or longer, so long that she had already watched three episodes of her old drama.

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, she finally heard the movement at the door.She got up from the sofa in the living room and walked to the door very excitedly.

Jiang Fan was a little tired, as if he was about to fall asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, but You Keer was here, and she still drank a cup of coffee immediately after she came back.

Then, I became much more energetic.

"Sorry, because the research is over, the people in the laboratory have left one after another in the past two days. I am the team leader and I have to be the last one to leave. I have nothing to do this afternoon, and I will help clean up the sanitation, and then transfer Chen An's patients to another hospital. gone."

"Oh, where did it go?"

Tian Mengke always felt that the lunatic in the research institute was a bit mysterious.

Jiang Fan originally wanted to say something, but Chen An asked to keep the matter of her patient secret.

"I can't say this casually, I just know where it is in Singapore. But...she didn't tell me the specific location." Jiang Fan patiently explained, "Psychological problems are usually very sensitive."

"It seems to be right." Tian Mengke whispered a few words, "I can understand."

After Jiang Fan drank the coffee, he felt a little hungry.She went to open the refrigerator door, some bread, fruit and salad dressing.

She hesitated, and took out the bread and salad dressing.

"Is there any fruit to eat?" Tian Mengke sat down beside her.

Jiang Fan frowned and looked at her, and replied, "Shall I peel an apple for you?"

Ever since that happened last time, Jiang Fan was very resistant to bringing out fruit and salad dressing in front of her at the same time.

She can have whatever she wants, not these two.

"No, I want a salad."

"Is someone not afraid and suddenly thought of something?" Jiang Fan's tone showed his intention.

Being hungry and sick are two different things.

"Aren't you here?" Tian Mengke leaned forward a little, "Will something happen?"

Jiang Fan was still there last time, but she still thought about those things.

"No." Jiang Fan immediately refused, "I can't be effective at any time."

……

Tian Meng may not be afraid of this happening, but Jiang Fan is.

"If you say no, you won't." Tian Mengke replied.

……

Jiang Fan didn't speak, he was torn between cutting the fruit and ignoring her and continuing to eat.

In the end, Jiang Fan put down the bread and got up to cut the fruit. It seemed that she was proficient in doing this, just like her job.

Tian Mengke likes Jiang Fan's salad very much, and has always liked it.

Jiang Fan took a fruit plate, mixed salad dressing and sugar in it and filled it.Tian Mengke was very natural this time, and didn't expect anything else bad.

"Thank you for being so kind to me." She said to Jiang Fan.

"That's because I've been doing what I'm supposed to do."

The light in the kitchen was still on, as if only two people within a few miles were still awake.

She propped her chin with one hand, and put the other hand in her pocket. There seemed to be something hard and contoured in the pocket.

Oh, shells?

She regained her composure, touched the pocket of her pajamas, took out the shells and put them on the table, saying, "Jiang Fan, these are for you."

"You picked it up yourself?"

Tian Mengke nodded proudly: "I was wondering if you have a habit of collecting things. I have never given you anything before."

"Is that a gift?" Jiang Fan put away the shell, thank you. "

"You're welcome, rest." She then called out affectionately, "Miss Jiang."

"Then... good night."

"Why don't you tell me another story?"

Jiang Fan did not refuse, and began to coax her to sleep.

***

A few days later, the semi-finished blue Coke commercial was sent to social media by the crew, and the fans' demands seemed to be met.

Because of that skirt, Tian Mengke was praised to the sky again by chuī.The originally not-so-fashionable tight-fitting evening dress finally became a trend, causing fans to call for the same style of dress.

In just a few days, the domestic sales of Blue Coke alone were hundreds of thousands more than before.

The American investor was very satisfied with the result, and immediately asked Tian Mengke to continue filming the advertisement.