361 Ultimate Big Boss

“He has recovered,” Qin Ran slowly replied.

“How’s that possible?” the director asked in disbelief. How long had it been?

On the third floor, Qin Ran stopped in front of Qin Xiuchen’s door and kicked it with her foot.

Instead of going in, Qin Ran just leaned on the door with her arms folded. She glanced at the director and casually smiled. “See, he’s fine.”

No! He wasn’t!

The director stared at Qin Ling.

His foot was extremely nimble…

So were his steps…

But just a few days ago, the production crew had clearly witnessed how swollen his foot had been.

The doctor had confirmed with them that it would take at least four or five days for him to recuperate before going to the filming spot.

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Only two days had passed since then…

“What did you do today?” he asked Qin Ling curiously.

Directly walking to the table, Qin Xiuchen picked up a white bottle on the table and lowered his eyelashes. He swept his gaze over the gaping manager and director silently.

He remembered that this was the medicine Qin Ran gave Qin Ling yesterday afternoon…

**

In Jing Wen’s room.

While sitting on the chair, Jing Wen’s cousin leaned back with a computer on his lap, his expression a little startled.

With a “click,” Jing Wen opened the door and came in with her manager. “I didn’t expect Little Ran Ran to leave the program group so soon. I still wanted to wrap up filming early tomorrow.”

She looked down at her phone.

After receiving this news from the director, Jing Wen went to Qin Ran to bid farewell and add her on WeChat.

“She’s not an insider and doesn’t have Weibo.” Jing Wen felt a little regretful. “Otherwise, we could follow each other.”

“She has Weibo.” Jing Wen’s cousin suddenly reacted and sat upright. “She’s not recording anymore?!”

Jing Wen nodded. “Yes, Xiao Ling’s foot is better…”

Before she finished speaking, the cousin went out with a gust of wind, closing the door with a “bang.”

“It’s so weird…” Jing Wen looked at the computer placed on the table by her cousin, which showed the Kyushu Tour’s page.

A person’s homepage was displayed on it.

First District.

The winning rate was 100%.

QR.

“President Jiang, tomorrow’s meeting…” The secretary held the itinerary.

Jiang Dongye didn’t even look back. “Push it back!”

Glancing at the closed elevator door, the others exchanged glances. President Jiang… What could possibly make him delay the big conference tomorrow?

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**

In City C’s hotel.

In the studio, the assistant director propped his legs and sat humming on the stool.

Someone came in.

It was the director.

“Why do you look like this?” Seeing his dark expression, the assistant director threw a bottle of beer over. “Come on, celebrate. You haven’t gone silly from joy, have you?”