Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Qiao An listened to the sound of "beeping" on the phone, and it took a while for it to react. The "1001" Lu Jinnian dropped was his room number.

What did he tell her the room number? Does she mean to send the script now?

Qiao An thought about it for a long time, and felt that this was the only possibility. She and Zhao Meng casually made an excuse and took the script out of the room.

Room 1001 is on the top floor of the hotel and is the Presidential Suite.

Joan stood in the elevator and looked at the red numbers jumping along the way, his heart getting nervous.

Finally reaching the top floor, the elevator door opened, and Joan took a deep breath, holding the script, and walked out.

She followed the arrow in the hotel corridor and walked in the direction of room 1001.

On the way, it happened to pass the lounge of the top staff, the door of the lounge was not closed, and there were two waitresses talking in a low voice.

"Just when I went to room 1003 to deliver coffee, I was terrified. Lu Yingdi got such a big temper that he was very critical of the scenes they filmed."

"The man who seems to be picky by him is the producer of this drama."

"It's the producer. When the producer boiled the hot water, when he handed him, he waved his hand and directly scalded the producer's hand. The doctor from the mountain just came over and gave the producer medicine and said yes It's very hot."

"Can it be serious? The boiled water just finished, anyway, what service do you want in room 1001 tonight, I dare not go, then you go, then you are bold."

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Qiao An heard the conversation between the two waitresses, and her already nervous heart became even more uneasy.

She wandered to the door of the room 1001, looking at the closed door in front of her, secretly sucking several mouths before reaching out and pressing the doorbell on the wall.

After pressing it, Joanne found out that the doorbell in the room was forbidden to disturb, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

The door was unlocked, and when she knocked it, she opened it.

Qiao An stretched his head, looked inside, and found that there was no one in the living room, so he raised his hand and knocked, and then the bedroom door was pulled apart by a casual outfit, Lu Jinnian.

I don't know if it was because of the fire with the producer. The lines on his face were a little bit cold, and the coldness that no one should enter was all the more intense.

Joan stood at the door of the room, did not go in, just stretched out the script: "Your script."

Lu Jinnian glanced at Qiao Anhao lightly, standing at the door of the bedroom, without any intention of coming over to get it.

Qiao An paused for a while, and had no choice but to step into the room. Instead of sending the script to Lu Jinnian, she placed it on the coffee table in the living room: "I put the script here."

Qiao An finished talking, raised his head and looked at Lu Jinnian. The man still maintained his original posture, leaning against the bedroom door, still looking like he was too lazy to speak.

PS: Xiao Qiao, do you think you can get out of this room? Finished today, continue tomorrow, fifty winning lists have been announced in the interest tribe~~