"Knock knock!", there were three muffled knocks on the door of the superintendent's office.

"Please come in!"

Qiao Mingjue sat behind the desk, without raising his head, and carefully checked the relevant materials to be used in the afternoon.

Lin Wenxuan pushed open the door of the office, dragged heavy steps, and walked straight in the direction of Qiao Mingjue.

"Listen to Xiaolan, do you have something to look for me?"

Lin Wenxuan's voice sounded weak, Qiao Mingjue's heart tightened, and she suddenly raised her head to look at her.

After dating for so many years, Lin Wenxuan has not been sick, but Qiao Mingjue has never seen her face so ugly, and it can be regarded as frightening.

Qiao Mingjue hurriedly put down the documents in his hand, got up, and pulled Lin Wenxuan to sit down on the sofa on one side.

Her hands were unexpectedly cold, and only the palms of her hands had a pitiful trace of warmth.

"Xuanxuan, you tell me the truth, are you really just a common cold?"

Holding her hand tightly, looking at her slightly pale face, Qiao Mingjue felt indescribably nervous.

He didn't meet Lin Wenxuan this weekend, and he heard the strangeness in Lin Wenxuan's voice on the phone, and only after asking a few words did he know that she had a cold.

As soon as he heard that she had a cold, Qiao Mingjue felt unspeakably uncomfortable, he always felt that her cold was because he was drunk and went back too late that day, and once wanted to let her rest at home, but she stubbornly wanted to come to work.

Isn't it just a common cold? Why do people seem to be so poor?

"I'm really fine, don't worry about me! You are looking for me for Jinqi real estate advertising?"

Lin Wenxuan smiled, a little reluctantly.

She was so tired, but there was so much work in front of her that had not been done, she didn't want Qiao Mingjue to delay her work because of her illness, and she didn't want to slow down the progress of the advertisement because she was unwell.

Looking at Lin Wenxuan's appearance, Qiao Mingjue felt a faint pain in his heart.

He knew very well that she didn't want him to worry and was only thinking about getting the job done to hers.

But just gritting her teeth and holding on, is her body really fine?

No, it seems that I should take her to the hospital for a proper check-up!

Qiao Mingjue made up his mind to take Lin Wenxuan to the hospital after work, and his heart was much more steady, he stood up, took a document on the table and handed it to Lin Wenxuan, and always kept a smile on his face.

"Mr. Jin of Jinqi Real Estate is very satisfied with the advertising plan you proposed, and the company also attaches great importance to it, Mr. Yin specially approved a sum of money, saying that it fully supports every idea you put forward, the costumes and props to be used in the shooting process, the photographers and actors to be hired, as well as various fares, venue fees, etc., all borne by the company, if the money is not enough, you can apply with the company again. ”

Receiving this great news this morning, Qiao Mingjue was also very happy in his heart.

You know, the company's funds are limited, it is impossible for every advertisement to have such a large-scale production, whenever we encounter capital turnover, we will apply to the company, and the company's colleagues who are responsible for it will be reviewed. Whether you can get the money in the end depends on the arrangement of fate.

Yin Xinyan had encountered such a troublesome thing when she was filming an advertisement before, the funds provided by the customer were far from enough to complete her idea, and the company thought that her application reasons were not convincing, and she was reluctant to give money, and finally she tried her best to bring sponsorship to solve the problem.

Lin Wenxuan's idea this time is very novel, but when it comes to actual shooting, it is also difficult.

The quality of the advertising film shot for Jinqi Real Estate must not be bad, if you want to ensure the quality, in the final analysis, you still need to hire those professional photographers and actors.

In this way, it will inevitably cost money, but fortunately the company has long expected this.

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

Lin Wenxuan's eyes widened in surprise, and she wondered if she was having auditory hallucinations.

This is the first time since she entered Ruisheng's work that Yin Shengjie has taken the initiative to provide financial support.

"Who would joke with you about this kind of thing? It's true! Sign it quickly, as long as you sign, you can ask the company for this money at any time, and you can use it for this shoot at any time. ”

Qiao Mingjue smiled and took a pen on the table and handed it to her, his eyes brightened.

Yin Shengjie really gave a lot this time, and approved 500,000 yuan at once, it seems that this advertisement will definitely go very smoothly!

"Okay, then I'll go back to work!"

Lin Wenxuan signed, returned the pen and documents to Qiao Mingjue, and got up to leave.

"Go back and take a lot of rest, don't make yourself too tired. Qiao Mingjue nodded, uneasy to admonish.

Lin Wenxuan is like this, whatever is given to her, she will work hard to complete it, do it as perfect as possible, and try to make everyone feel satisfied.

Her way of life is very tiring, but she seems to enjoy it.

Lin Wenxuan smiled: "Got it." ”

After saying that, she didn't stay too long, dragging her tired body, and slowly returned to her office.

Not far from the director's office, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Lin Wenxuan took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and directly connected the phone: "Hey, Jiaxi." ”

"Xuanxuan, are you okay?, why does your voice sound so muffled?" Qin Jiaxi frowned.

Qin Jiaxi also knew that Lin Wenxuan had a cold, but when she talked to her on the phone before, her voice was not like this?

Could it be that the cold has worsened again?

"I'm fine, you know, I'm just cold. ”

"It's all said that you should take leave to rest at home, you have to go to work, it's okay now, the cold is getting worse, isn't it? Isn't it uncomfortable? Or I'll buy some medicine after work and take you home?"

Qin Jiaxi looked at the time on the computer screen, it was now 11:32 p.m., he could take over the shift with his colleagues at 2 o'clock in the afternoon today, Lin Wenxuan got off work at 5 o'clock, he bought some medicine and went over, there was enough time.

Lin Wenxuan refused: "Don't bother, I have cold medicine at home." And I have to follow everyone to the new real estate of Jinqi Real Estate in the afternoon to shoot advertisements, and I don't know when it will end, so I can't let you wait for me in the car all the time. ”

"Are you going over now? Have you had lunch?"

"I haven't eaten yet, I don't have an appetite. I'm only going over in the afternoon, so don't worry about me, you're quite busy with work, pay attention to rest. ”

If you really don't feel hungry, I'll come over to visit your class in the afternoon and bring you some chicken noodles that I cooked myself, okay? If you don't feel well, remember to call me immediately. ”

Hearing Lin Wenxuan say that she had no appetite to eat, Qin Jiaxi's heart also rose to her throat.

He is a doctor, although he is an orthopedic surgeon, but he also understands that if a patient with a cold does not eat anything, it must not be beneficial to the recovery of the body, even if he does not want to eat anymore, he must eat a little to enhance his physical strength.

I remember when they were in high school, one year Lin Wenxuan had a high fever, it happened that her parents were on a business trip, she was bored at home alone, she didn't think about tea, or Qin Jiaxi's mother, made a special trip to cook a bowl of shredded chicken noodles and sent it over, watching her eat the bowl of noodles one by one before leaving with confidence, Lin Wenxuan's illness was cured in two days.

At that time, Lin Wenxuan always chatted with him, saying how delicious the chicken noodles made by Aunt Tian were, but unfortunately not long after that time, Aunt Tian died unexpectedly due to a car accident, and such a bowl of chicken noodles became the most beautiful thought in Lin Wenxuan's heart.

Qin Jiaxi always remembers his mother's taste, and he has been learning since he grew up, and now, the shredded chicken noodles he cooked by himself are almost the same as the noodles cooked by his mother, and Lin Wenxuan also loves to eat them.

Knowing that Lin Wenxuan had no appetite to eat, Qin Jiaxi's first reaction was to cook a bowl of shredded chicken noodles for her to eat.

Sure enough, as soon as she mentioned the chicken noodles, Lin Wenxuan was suddenly greedy.

"Are you really going to send me shredded chicken noodles? Can I ask for a little chili?"

In addition to Lin Wenxuan's love for sweets, her favorite flavor is spicy.

Eat hot pot to spicy soup base, eat spicy hot to eat spicy hot, there are also a lot of flavors of hot sauce stored in the refrigerator at home, when eating vegetables, she always likes to mix a little, saying that it is more fragrant to eat like this.

But now that she is a patient with a severe cold, how can Qin Jiaxi indulge her to eat spicy food?

"No! You can't eat spicy food until you get well from a cold! I can bring you some light side dishes by the way, but don't think about hot sauce!"

Qin Jiaxi's tone was very resolute, and he didn't give Lin Wenxuan room to negotiate at all.

Lin Wenxuan flattened her mouth aggrievedly, pushed open the door of her office, sat on the chair, and sighed: "Okay, if you don't eat, you won't eat, but if I have a cold, you must invite me to eat Malatang once!"

It's such a time, and you're still in the mood to put forward conditions?

Qin Jiaxi smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, please eat extra spicy, it's always okay, right?"

"That's pretty much ......it! If there is nothing else, I'll be busy with work first, and I'm looking forward to your heart-warming chicken noodles!"

"Don't worry, I promise to let you eat enough at one time! You are busy, remember to call if you have something, goodbye." ”

"Okay, bye-bye. ”

Lin Wenxuan hung up the phone, put the phone on the desk, leaned on the back of the chair tiredly, and took a deep breath.

She raised her hand and touched her slightly hot cheek, and couldn't help but pick up her phone and take a picture of herself.

Now she is blushing and in poor spirits, as if she is starting to have a fever.

It's not okay to go on like this, wait a minute, she must not appear in front of everyone with such a haggard image!

Lin Wenxuan hurriedly took her handbag, took out the necessary cosmetics from it, and began to apply it to her face seriously, trying to hide her increasingly haggard face.

As soon as the makeup was put on, the office door rang, and Xiaolan pushed the door open and walked in.

"Director Lin, everything is ready, the car is waiting downstairs, it's time for us to go!"

Xiaolan was carrying a bag, holding the script that Lin Wenxuan had just asked her to sort out, with a smile on her face.

In any case, the commercial is finally about to start production, and as long as the commercial is successfully filmed, then their director Lin will not have to insist on working with illness and make himself so tired.

Lin Wenxuan got up and packed up her things and smiled: "Okay, then let's leave now!"