In the next ten days, Yan Yue turned on the mode of continuous rotation, after careful trial of the game, it was found that the problem was very big, Bai Zheng's anger in the past ten days has not been extinguished, and everyone in the team did not dare to relax for a moment, the whole floor was quiet, and the words spoken in the team at the end of the day were three sentences on average to each person, and all of them were some work negotiations.

After Yan Yue finished her work every morning, she had to go to the recording studio to supervise the studio immediately, and then she had to rush back to the office building to work until late at night, and after returning to the apartment, she still needed to talk to Fang Xiqiao about the next day's dubbing clips, and after washing, she went to bed at one or two o'clock, and got up at seven or eight o'clock.

And Fang Xiqiao always took the trouble to wait for her until twelve o'clock in the evening, and when he saw that Yan Yue's face was getting paler and pale, he also specially checked the recipes for tonifying qi, and always cooked good soup and warmed it on the coal stove.

Yan Yue came back from overtime every day, and would run to the kitchen as soon as possible to see what kind of soup was cooking today, and then put a bowl on it, and then drink it satisfied, she naturally suspected that this soup had ulterior motives, but Fang Xiqiao explained that he had been drinking health soup recently, and he had too much to cook, so he kept it if he didn't want to waste it, so let her drink it if she wanted to, and pour it directly if she didn't want to drink it.

She loves soup, but she doesn't bother to make it.

"Mr. Fang, your soup is really getting better and better." Yan Yue walked from the kitchen to the living room with a bowl of hot soup in both hands, and the fatigue of working overtime was taken away by a bowl of hot soup.

Fang Xiqiao looked up, and after seeing that Yan Yue was tired and tired, he bent his mouth and smiled, and he put the Chinese medicinal herbs that nourished his body into the soup.

Yan Yue put the bowl on the coffee table, sat down next to Fang Xiqiao, and started another round of work: "Tomorrow, is it the plot that Lin Zhi was complained by the people and wanted to bring a newcomer?" ”

"Yes." Fang Xiqiao bent down and picked up the A4 paper on the table, looking as serious as he did with criminal cases, "I think the plot here is a bit wrong, Lin Jian is a person who loves the police profession, although he is very cold, but he has a childlike dream in his heart, that is, to catch all the bad guys, and it is precisely because of this that in the end, he will sacrifice in order to catch a thief who steals money, but in the plot here, the director asked him to retreat to logistics, and he directly agreed, and there was no fight at all." ”

Yan Yue took off her contact lenses, she couldn't see the words on it clearly, so she could only lean her head up a little, which made Fang Xiqiao hold her breath, and the distance between the two was so close that Fang Xiqiao could smell the fragrance on Yan Yue's hair.

Fang Xiqiao quickly turned his head.

Yan Yue glanced twice and retracted her head, she quickly remembered what the plot of the game was in that section: "It seems to be a little out of line with the previous plot, what do you think, Mr. Fang?" ”

"Fighting, suffering, for the dream in his heart, desperately promising to get rid of the bad habits he had when he was an undercover agent, and finally nodded and replied because obedience was his duty,......" Fang Xiqiao said and looked to the side, Yan Yue was already leaning on the back of the soft sofa, closing her eyes and falling asleep.

"Yan Yue?" Fang Xiqiao shouted softly.

Yan Yue's head moved against the sofa, but she still didn't wake up, the action just now seemed to be fighting against the "trapped beast", and after the struggle, she failed, so she continued to sleep.

Fang Xiqiao sighed with a smile, put down the things in his hand, and leaned over to hug Yan Yue, just when he wanted to pick it up, the woman shrouded in his tall figure suddenly said "um" in a nasal voice, like a dream.

"Mr. Fang has become Lin Zhu, so Mr. Fang can change it as he wants, I don't have any opinion." Yan Yue's lips squirmed, her voice as thin as the sound of mosquitoes, and she needed to be very close to hear it clearly.

Fang Xiqiao heard it clearly, he looked at the woman who was talking in the crook of his arm with some disbelief, and shouted again with a suspicious attitude: "Yan Yue? ”

There was no response, only the sound of even breathing.

Fang Xiqiao got up with Yan Yue in his arms, walked towards Yan Yue's bedroom with steady steps, put Yan Yue on the bed, covered the thin quilt and got up to leave.

At six o'clock the next day, Yan Yue woke up, went out to catch the subway immediately after washing, and at noon, he hurriedly went to the recording studio.

Because Fang Xiqiao's voice had already created a vivid Lin Zhu, it was completely okay for her not to come to the prison shed, and it was actually tiring to run back and forth like this.

Yan Yue looked at the man in the glass window, but no matter how tired she was, she still wanted to come and see it in person.

"Have a cup of hot water and sit down." The owner of the recording studio handed the paper cup in his hand to Yan Yue, "I see you come to the studio in person every day, and you can stand with it for as long as you are inside, you won't be tired." ”

The boss glanced at Yan Yue's feet again: "Still wearing high heels, I said you girls, you just don't know how to cherish yourself." ”

Yan Yue took the paper cup, followed her over to the chair in the aisle and sat down, listened to the boss's words, and sneered: "There is no distinction between men and women in work, and this is my own job, and two hours is nothing." ”

"If only the girl in my house had Miss Yan, half of you would be serious about your work." The boss sighed with hatred.

The daughter of the studio owner is Yan Yue's younger sister in the same school, and Yan Yue took his daughter's military training when she was in school, so the boss also has a good impression of Yan Yue, but she is not a daughter.

Because he admired Yan Yue's ability at work, instead of feeling sorry for Yan Yue for working so hard.

Remember, your loved ones will feel sorry for you, because they see not only your super ability, but also the hardships behind your ability.

Yan Yueman drank his saliva indifferently, just listen to this, which father wouldn't think that his daughter is the best: "It's Boss Zhang's requirements for his beloved daughter who are too high." ”

The boss laughed happily, because it was not that his daughter didn't work hard, but that he didn't let his daughter go out to work and stayed at home on a blind date.

Yan Yue turned the paper cup in her hand, sat down and drank hot water, the sleepiness that she pressed down swept in again, she no longer resisted this time, and leaned against the wall behind her.

Fang Xiqiao finished saying the last word to be matched today to Mai, and when he subconsciously looked outside, he didn't see the woman as usual, he couldn't hide his frustration and lowered his eyes, took off his headphones and hung them aside and walked outside, looking down at the manuscript in his hand as he walked.

As soon as he took away the paper pressed on it, the paper below fell off, he bent down and reached out to pick it up, and when he got up and looked up, his lost eyes lit up again, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised.

He walked to the bench in the aisle to the right of the recording studio, where Yan Yue sat and fell asleep.

But as soon as he got closer, he became nervous, Yan Yue's face was faintly red, and when he was about to reach out to probe his forehead, he suddenly paused, and shouted several times first, seeing that Yan Yue still had no reaction, he stroked Yan Yue's forehead, fortunately it was not as hot as he imagined.

But I also have a feeling of low-grade fever.

Fang Xiqiao rolled up the Chinese manuscript in his hand, took the woman's bag in his hand, no longer cared about the difference between men and women, leaned over and picked up the woman and walked outside the recording studio, and when he met the studio owner on the way, he also explained: "Yan Yue has a fever." ”

The boss immediately followed out enthusiastically, and said worriedly on the way: "This Miss Yan is too desperate, the girl stays at home, and marrying a good family is not a blessing, but she wants to make herself sick." ”

Boss Zhang seems to have an open mind, but in fact, he is still such an antique in his bones.

"The boss is biased, as long as people are sick, they will get sick and have fever, and I heard that people who stay still and enjoy happiness will have problems with their body organs because they do not exercise for a long time, thus reducing their life expectancy." Fang Xiqiao pursed his lips slightly, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the woman in his arms, too hard will reduce his lifespan, but he won't say this now.

Boss Zhang just smiled embarrassedly, and after leaving the recording studio, he pointed to a place not far away: "There is a doctor Yang's clinic over there, hurry up and take Miss Yan to have a look, but you have to quickly reduce the fever, it is not good for your health if you have a fever for a long time." ”

After Fang Xiqiao nodded and thanked him, under the premise of stability, he walked towards the clinic with the woman in his arms as fast as possible.

After arriving at the clinic, he found that Yan Yue was a low-grade fever and coma caused by excessive fatigue, and could only be instilled to reduce the fever.

Fang Xiqiao looked sideways at Yan Yue who was lying on the simple hospital bed, tiredness crawled all over her face, no one could bear to open her eyes again, because as soon as she opened her eyes, she was about to start the continuous work, so it would be good to be a sleeping beauty for a day.

When the last infusion bottle was only the last third left, Yan Yue woke up, and when she was about to raise her hand to rub her eyes, Fang Xiqiao hurriedly reached out and pressed her hand, and glanced at the infusion bottle above: "Don't move, otherwise the blood will return, and you will have to re-prick the needle." ”

"I have a fever again?" Yan Yue put down her hand peacefully, but struggled to sit up, and her voice when she just woke up was still a little soft and hoarse.

Fang Xiqiao nodded and reached out to help the woman: "Low-grade fever and lethargy caused by excessive fatigue is now the last infusion bottle." ”

Yan Yue leaned on the pillow behind her, and habitually reached out to take the mobile phone from the bag next to her, but this time it was empty, before she could ask, Fang Xiqiao had already handed her the bag, she quickly took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already half past six in the afternoon.

Fang Xiqiao glanced at Yan Yue with his spare eyes, Yan Yue's brows were already wrinkled inadvertently, and then he lowered his head and made a phone call, the phone close to his ear.

"Senior..."Yan Yue deliberately lowered her voice for fear of disturbing others, "In the infusion... I'm sorry... Well... Only a little... Go back as soon as you lose. ”

The phone only lasted a minute or two before hanging up, Fang Xiqiao couldn't hear what was said on the other side of the phone, he could only hear Yan Yue answering in a whisper.

Fang Xiqiao frowned slightly when he heard this, but he never said anything.

After the infusion, Yan Yue said that she wanted to go back to the office building first, Fang Xiqiao offered to send her, this time she nodded and agreed, but just smiled, and then nodded in agreement, without saying a word, the smile on the corner of her mouth also looked tired, more tired than before.

Outside the office building, Yan Yue, who got out of the car, leaned over the window as before, reminding Fang Xiqiao to drive back to pay attention to safety, and then turned around and walked into the office building.

As soon as she stepped into the office area, Chen Yu and the others cast sympathetic glances at her, Chen Yu may not be able to bear it, and reached out to hold her: "Moon, there was a problem with the plot of the level in the afternoon, and you are the main planner to decide that you are not there, so you should be careful after entering." ”

Yan Yue smiled gratefully, and before walking into Bai Zheng's office, she took a deep breath of preparation.

"Senior."

"Do you know you're the main planner of our team?"