NovelEnglishHitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality
Chapter 678 - Chapter 678: President Luo’s heart ached for her being frightened (1)Chapter 678: President Luo’s heart ached for her being frightened (1)
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Luo tianlin received a call from the young lady before he could even lie down or finish his work for the day.
He looked at the wall clock in surprise.
7:30 am.
It wasn’t even eight O ‘clock.
Did the program have a problem? Or did the young lady encounter a problem and ended the filming?
“No, brother Zhai. I’ve already finished the secret room shoot.” Sherby said honestly while making some rustling sounds.
Completed?
Luo tianlin was instantly pulled out of his work.
“Where are you?” Luo tianlin asked.
He was immediately reminded of the haunted house-themed room at the abandoned hospital. He had seen the program plan before.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis secret room had five floors, a total of more than 200 rooms, and more than 100 mechanisms and tools.
There were also more than a dozen actors who were disguised as mutated monsters and ghosts.
When he looked at the plan, he felt that the level of horror was a little high, so he asked ke youbin to talk to the festival group and ask him to reduce the number of ghost actors and reduce the places where they could play with Xia Bohe.
He didn’t want to scare the little girl to tears.
She already couldn’t sleep well at night, so going to this kind of program was playing with fire.
“You’ve finished filming the show?”
She couldn’t have been so scared that she broke down and was sent out of the haunted house by the staff, right?
Luo tianlin frowned.
yup, it’s done. I’m lying in the tent given to me by the festival team. I was very brave today. I put in the most effort when I walked out of the secret room, so I’m taking a break. Brother Ren and the others are in charge of buying supper and cooking for me.
As she spoke, she seemed to be in a good mood, and the end of her baby voice was raised.
Luo tianlin listened carefully for a while and found that her tone of voice was the same as usual. There was not much change. It seemed to be normal.
But she spoke more than before.
It was not like before, when she pulled the bow and shot an arrow, she would tell him ‘her hand hurts’ after the recording and so on. It was also not like before, when she was always afraid of disturbing his work, and she was short and direct.
She had said a lot today, but it seemed like she was just reporting her own schedule.
But … She didn’t usually do this.
When she ended her work, it was always ke youbin or Lin Qi who reported to her.
Luo tianlin raised his eyebrows and put down the pen in his hand.
“You’re alone in the tent?”
Shiba was silent for a while before she replied, ” Eh.” Luo tianlin pinched the space between his eyebrows.
A certain part of his heart was moved.
The image of the little girl, alone and trembling in the tent, suddenly appeared in his mind.
She had just left the haunted house when she was left alone.
The night had long since darkened.
The tent was definitely placed outside.
There was only a large open space near the abandoned hospital. There were very few buildings around it, and there were probably not many street lights.
She was all alone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLuo tianlin felt a sharp pain in his chest.
“Brother Zhai?” After not hearing a response for a long time, Shiba called out again.
“Yes, I’m here.” Luo tianlin’s voice was hoarse. don’t hang up before they come back.
“Can l? Will I disturb your work?” The baby voice said quickly and softly.
Luo tianlin stood up. I won’t.
When Luo Jiaxing went on business trips in the past, he would also be left alone at home.
When he was a minor, he had always felt that the Luo family’s Villa was particularly empty. Every night, it was so quiet that it was suffocating.
Sometimes, he even wished that Luo Jiaxing would call home, even if it meant asking him about what had happened at school.
I had a meeting with Australia today. The Luo Corporation entered the New
Zealand market five years ago …
As he thought about it, he couldn’t help but talk about his work today.
It was boring.
It was professional and difficult to understand.
But his voice was steady and powerful.
Standing tall and straight under the moonlight, he seemed to be speaking through a microphone to the small tent at the recording location hundreds of kilometers away.
As she listened, her lips curled up and she closed her eyes..
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