In the makeup artist's office, Ruan Yue found her place at work and just sat down, she sneezed a lot, and in the originally quiet office, everyone looked at her.

Ruan Yue waved her hand apologetically, and looked up to see that there was an air conditioner above her head, and the cold wind blew the skin on the back of her neck cold.

It's just that she was in too much of a hurry to go out and forgot to bring a silk scarf.

Just when I was feeling annoyed, the phone clicked and a text message came in.

"Come upstairs to me after work at noon."

looked at the remarks on his head, and the two words of uncle caught his eye.

Ruan Yue's nails habitually clasped the edge of the phone case, remembering what had just happened in the elevator, and her face was sad.

The elevator wall of the TV station is mirrored, although she was facing away from Bai Chengning and Tong Zhuoran at that time, she can actually see them.

In the mirror, the picture of a talented man and a woman faintly stinged her eyes.

She pursed her lips tightly, and with a few quick clicks of her fingers, she entered the page of the revision note.

But she had just typed in the letter L and paused, quickly deleted, and finally typed another letter X.

Soon the remarks were changed, and it was still two words.

Mr.

After changing the remarks, Ruan Yue felt a little ashamed inexplicably, in case Bai Chengning saw it, would she be ridiculed by him again and say that she was too deep in the play?

Suddenly, the mobile phone in his hand seemed to have turned into a hot potato.

She was about to change her name to the normal Bai Chengning, when a new text message jumped in, it was still Bai Chengning.

"I have two minutes left to live."

Through the screen, Ruan Yue felt his displeasure.

But thinking of him sitting in the live broadcast room at the moment, facing the camera that was about to turn on, and lowering his head and taking the time to text her, she wanted to laugh.

Laughing and laughing, she immediately replied to him with a text message, her fingers skillfully swiped across the on-screen keyboard, and her tone was as gentle as ever.

"Okay, I see, husband."

After the message was sent, Ruan Yue didn't notice anything wrong, and happily put her phone on the desktop and began to organize things.

In his sight, Tong Zhuoran walked towards him, his high heels stepped on the ground with momentum, and his posture swayed.

After walking in front of her, he said arrogantly: "Ruan Yue, make a historical record of the makeup of news anchors in recent years and give it to me, and I will want it tomorrow morning." ”

Ruan Yue raised her head and looked at her with a smile.

She knew in her heart that Tong Zhuoran was deliberately making things difficult for herself, and wanted to promote her majesty as her boss.

"Yes." Ruan Yue was very calm.

Tong Zhuoran frowned, she didn't expect her to be so calm, snorted coldly, and turned her head to leave.

But almost at the same time, the mobile phone on Ruan Yue's desk rang.

Tong Zhuoran's original turning action paused, glanced at Ruan Yue, and then put his eyes on Ruan Yue's mobile phone and saw the word sir.

She frowned: "Your husband?" ”

"......" Ruan Yue pursed her lips, and took the phone in her hand and pinched it weakly.

Tong Zhuoran sneered, his red lips hooked up disdainfully, pointed to Ruan Yue's mobile phone and said, "During work hours, the mobile phone should be turned off, don't let me hear it ring." ”

Ruan Yue was still silent, and only after seeing Tong Zhuoran leave did she turn on her mobile phone and read the text message sent by Bai Chengning.

Texting is simpler than any time, with only one question mark.

Ruan Yue was puzzled, and said in her heart What does this mean?

Until the next second, she saw the end of her last text message, and the ghost called her husband by mistake, and she was so shocked that her back was sweating!

Ruan Yue's brain was hot, and she replied directly: "I called it wrong." ”

Soon, the text message came back, with three meaningful words: "Called the wrong one?" ”

Ruan Yue directly had a black line, held her mobile phone and lowered her head, her forehead gently hit the desktop in the office, she couldn't argue, she couldn't argue.

Who else can she call her husband besides him?