Wen Haoran, who returned to his room, seemed to be still thinking about the scene just now.

He sent Krystal to the door of the apartment, and after hesitating for the last word, he pretended to be free and detached, which simply made Wen Haoran feel that he was weak.

Even Wen Haoran could think that maybe Krystal looked at his back that thought he was free and easy, but was actually a little deserted and ran away.

It's just too late to appreciate.

Wiped his wet hair with a dry towel, and complained about this in his mouth, "What do you think, the original meaning of that sentence means that there are many people who care about her, what am I panicking, it's really inferior." ”

However, he picked up the phone on the table and looked at the extra person's number in the address book.

"Eh~~ I can only blame my memory for not being very good, and I can blame me for being riddled with mundane things, otherwise how could I forget. I'm a good man in charge after all. ”

Krystal has been like this recently, and Wen Haoran naturally knows that it must be Jessica's reason, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

Originally, he swore that he would help Jessica, but he didn't expect that because MBC suddenly issued a paper order, he jumped up and down, and he almost forgot about it.

Of course, the main reason is that Wen Haoran thinks that Jessica is too arrogant and unwilling to accept his help.

Wen Haoran will never admit that it is because he has no money.

As a "rich second generation", how can Wen Haoran let others accuse him of having no money.

Isn't this a disgrace to the rich second generation of the All-China Dynasty......

Although he can't help financially, Wen Haoran feels that he can still help in other aspects, such as psychological enlightenment......

So I tapped the number with my right thumb and turned on the megaphone when it was connected.

The voice on the phone was as sweet as ever, but there was a tiredness in this sweetness, and it sounded full of strength and dryness.

"Hello. Are you ......? ”

"Ahem, that ......"

Before Wen Haoran's words were finished, he heard the sound of "doodoo" from the other side, and looked at his mobile phone absurdly and couldn't believe it, "Just hung up my phone like this?" ”

It's just that when Wen Haoran was still confused, Jessica called back, "I'm very sorry, I accidentally hung up just now, may I ask you ......?"

"That, Jessicaxi, I'm Wen Haoran."

"What's the matter?" If it was sweet just now, it is now completely cold, and there is a feeling of impatience in it.

Wen Haoran thought to himself, "If the contrast is so big, isn't it just a bite of your mouth." It's like killing your father and your enemy. ”

But he still said, "It's not that it's okay, but it's not a big deal, I'm just asking you, is there anything you need my help with now?" ”

“……”

Jessica didn't finish talking for a while, Wen Haoran naturally didn't speak, and the two seemed to be in such a stalemate.

"If I'm blocked by S.M, is it possible to be on MBC's show?"

"Huh? How could S.M ban you. ”

"You don't have to worry about it, just tell me, can you?"

Wen Haoran pondered for a moment, "I can't guarantee other programs, but my program is absolutely fine, but you also know ......"

"Yes, thank you."

I don't know why, Jessica suddenly seemed to lose that coldness, and her tone was full of sincerity.

Jessica herself doesn't know why, originally S.M's conditions were good, but at that time, no matter what, she didn't want to take a step back, and the result was naturally S.M's unwillingness to give in again.

Because of the so-called "bitten by a dog" kiss in her mouth, she asked Wen Haoran for help, which seemed to be very contradictory, but the woman herself is a contradictory creature, one second may still be smiling, and the next second is a dark cloud covering the moon.

"Then you should rest early."

Wen Haoran didn't know what else to say next, so he hung up the phone after instructing, but he was looking forward to his show more than before.

After thinking about it, he picked up his mobile phone and called Yi Writer.

"Haoran, what's the matter?"

"Nuna, is post-production complete? Are you still at MBC? ”

"Inside, it's almost there. We're exhausted. ”

"Nanu Na wait for me first, I'll come to MBC right now and see the final result."

Wen Haoran didn't care about his hair that hadn't completely dried, he changed his clothes directly, and hurriedly drove his car towards MBC.

By the time Wen Haoran arrived, it was already eight o'clock.

Yi writer and several post-production staff are still in the production team, and it was a little surprising to see Wen Haoran coming over.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's nothing, just take a look, if you are not satisfied with something, you can start revising it as soon as possible, after all, it is going to premiere, and it would be a lie to say that you are not nervous."

Wen Haoran sat down casually, and then began to stare at the screen seriously.

Soon more than an hour passed.

Tsai watched it carefully, Wen Haoran had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked very satisfied with the result, but in fact, he was already smiling in his heart, because at least he watched this show very interestingly, not only the jokes, but also Chen Musi's amazing "juggling kung fu".

And there are also fun post-subtitles, a program is actually not only important in the middle of filming, but also in the post-production subtitles.

"Is it okay to give these two dishes some special effects?"

"What kind of special effects do you want for the text PD? If it's too complicated, maybe ......"

"No, it's just like the little master of the Hua Dynasty to open the lid of the pot, it's all the golden light, and then put on a set of clothes for this Chen Musi xiPS the little master of the Hua Dynasty, is there a problem with this?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"Then work hard for you, step up at night, I'll order takeout first, everyone continue, and strive for a good start."

Yi writer and Wen Haoran walked outside.

Wen Haoran leaned against the windowsill, and after Yi Writer made a phone call, and after helping the staff call for supper, he said to Wen Haoran angrily, "You are very generous now, you can't treat guests at every turn, and you can't have supper at every turn." ”

Wen Haoran looked up at the sky outside the window, "After all, it can be said that I am struggling, this show is more personal than my own life, I am Abba, you are oma, naturally you have to take care of our children better, so that the children will not be beaten and scolded." ”

"Smack"

"Ah, Nuna, why are you beating me?"

Yi Writer rolled his eyes, "What about Abba, little brat, you can take care of yourself." ”

Wen Haoran underestimated, "It doesn't matter if you don't take care of it, isn't there a nanny these days......"

The moon hung high in the sky, and the night was deep.

Of course, the final production was also completed, and after supper, Wen Haoran sent Yi Writer home, and returned home with peace of mind.

"Ding, mission accomplished."

The above words are Wen Haoran's thoughts now, as for how this task will evolve in the end, it depends on whether the audience accepts it or not, Wen Haoran's humor.

(PS: Collection, Recommendation, Collection, Recommendation~~~~~~ I really need a recommendation ticket this time~~~)

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