Adorable Wife's Furious/C6 Did You Have It Last Night
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C6 Did You Have It Last Night

Jiang Yu almost ran away.

After she returned to the apartment to charge her phone, she immediately called the station, "Station Head, the program you mentioned earlier, I agree to take it from Producer Wang. "

"Are you serious?" Station Head's eyes almost lit up.

Jiang Yu never agreed to take over other people's unfinished projects. She only did her original work in Jing Station.

Unexpectedly, she actually agreed for the first time.

Station Head still did not dare to believe it, "This project will take two months to travel to seven countries. Are you sure there are no problems?"

"Let's book the plane tickets today. " Jiang Yu did not think about it anymore.

After she hung up the phone, she packed her luggage and rushed to the airport. She did not stay for a long time before flying away.

Shi Fu, who still did not know that his wife had escaped, changed his clothes and prepared to return to the company. Bai Ziye drove the car and occasionally lifted his eyelids to look at Shi Fu, who was sitting in the backseat.

He saw that he was expressionless at times, and sometimes he would curl his lips. However, that smile gave him goosebumps all over his body.

"I say, last night. . . "

Bai Ziye tried to speak, but Shi Fu immediately stopped smiling. He looked at the person in the rearview mirror with a heavy gaze.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. " The man replied coldly.

Bai Ziye pursed his lips and looked away with a little tiredness. "You didn't share it with me even after you opened the bud. . . "

Hearing this, the expression in Shi Fu's eyes darkened even more.

Not to mention that he had never touched Jiang Yu last night, even his plan to steal a kiss had not been realized. His expression became extremely terrible.

"Shut up. " Shi Fu retorted him gloomily, "If you dare to mention what happened last night again, then get out of the car. "

Bai Ziye:???

Eight divinations were so fierce!

Could it be that he was dissatisfied from the start last night?

He snorted lightly and pretended to not be curious and continued driving. But not long after, he suddenly heard the man in the backseat say in a deep voice, "Help me investigate Jiang Yu's contact details. "

"Creak -"

Bai Ziye was so scared that he suddenly stepped on the brakes.

He immediately turned around and looked at Shi Fu in shock. "You mean. . . The woman last night was the famous female devil of the Beijing Television Department, little junior sister?"

Shi Fu narrowed his long and narrow eyes and looked at him.

He did not respond, but his expression seemed to have tacitly agreed.

"The car behind him started to honk impatiently, and Bai Ziye stepped on the accelerator again.

He felt somewhat confused. "Then last night. . . What exactly happened to you guys? Did you guys. . . "

Shi Fu glanced at him coldly.

Even though they did not look at each other directly, Bai Ziye received this gaze from the built-in rearview mirror. He was so scared that he retracted his gaze.

"Alright, alright, I won't ask anymore. " Bai Ziye expressed his surrender, "It's okay to check your contact details, right?"

Shi Fu then slowly retracted his gaze.

However, even though he got Jiang Yu's phone number, he was still unable to call her.

It was as if this woman had completely evaporated in this world after disturbing his state of mind and life.

. . .

Two months later, in D Country.

In a small town in Central Europe with red tiles and green trees, Jiang Yu lazily leaned against a red brick wall. Her short black leather jacket hung loosely on her shoulders and there was a walkie-talkie on her waist that she almost could not leave.

The extremely low cap covered half of her face and only revealed her red lips that did not have a smile. She was looking down at the plan for the last few scenes of the editing program that was handed over by the people beside her.

"Director Jiang, the next scenes. . . "

"Ms. Yu!" Suddenly, someone ran over to find her. He held a phone in his hand and said, "It's from Beijing. It's for you. "

Jiang Yu lifted her cap slightly.

Her beautiful eyebrows twisted. "I'm working. "

"I know. " The boy scratched his head awkwardly. "But the other party is very determined to find you. He has already called our crew for several days in a row. Look. . . "

Hearing this, a trace of impatience flashed across Jiang Yu's eyes.

Ever since she went to Europe for the outdoor setting, she temporarily stopped using domestic phone cards. Firstly, it was more convenient to exchange for foreign phone cards. Secondly, it was also to avoid the incident that happened in China that night. . .

"Wait a moment. " Jiang Yu reported to the person beside her.

She lazily straightened her back and snatched the phone from the boy's hand. Her arrogant voice sounded cool, "Who is it?"

"Jiang Yu! Do you still have me as your father in your eyes?!"

A solemn and angry male voice came from the other side of the phone, "I can't contact you through the phone. You want me to call the production team to find you, Producer Jiang?"

Jiang Yu pursed her red lips when she heard that.

The expression in her eyes was dark and hard to understand. She was silent for a moment before she clenched her hand that was holding the phone. "Dad. "

"What's the matter?" Her voice was very low.

She was neither happy nor sad, and no emotions could be heard.

Jiang Dongming suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said in a deep voice, "I don't care what kind of messy things you are busy with outside. I give you a time to return home tomorrow!"

Chaotic things. . .

Jiang Yu's hand that was holding the phone tightened.

In the past, her father had opened a family for her to produce quality programs for her mother, and the Jiang's Group had gradually gained a firm foothold in the capital.

Jiang Dongming had also placed his hopes on Jiang Yu, hoping that she could become an outstanding gold medal producer like his mother.

Unfortunately, this was already a mess.

"My work is not over yet. "

Jiang Yu's red lips curled up and that smile seemed to be mocking herself, "After the program is over, I will go back. "

"I don't care what reason there is! You must come back tomorrow at the latest!" Jiang Dongming's attitude was firm.

After giving the order, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Yu heard the busy tone from the other side of the phone. She frowned, then turned around and went back to the set.

"Ms. Yu, is there anything wrong?" The boy who sent the phone looked at Jiang Yu, who had a low pressure all over her body, with some worry.

Her expression was the same as usual, and she would never be able to see her emotions.

"Inform the various departments to work overtime tonight to finish the last episode of filming. " Jiang Yu did not answer.

She threw the phone into the boy's arms and announced her decision with a cool and unquestionable voice.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then he nodded and went to inform her.

After two months of filming, this program that was filming in the seven European countries had finally been completed. The entire production crew was so excited that they wanted to celebrate. Someone was sent to look for Jiang Yu carefully.

"That. . . Director Yu, why don't you come to the finale banquet tonight?"

Jiang Yu slowly lifted her eyelids and her eyes under the cap were charming but cold, "No. "

Hearing this, that person could not help but feel a little disappointed.

He turned around and winked at the other members who were waiting for his answer. Then, he helplessly spread his hands.

Seemingly noticing everyone's disappointment, Jiang Yu added without any emotion, "My flight tonight will return to the station to report on work. You guys are having fun. I will record the wrap banquet to my account. "

The cast and crew instantly turned from disappointment to cheers.

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