It’s good to have such an enlightened manager. You don’t need to say everything too clearly. As long as you say it, you can understand it and naturally develop tacit understanding.

"Okay, you can solve the matter here."

After handing over everything to Wang Dongyue to solve it with confidence, Fang Mo raised his head and looked at Wang Yue, who had already packed his luggage and was waiting to leave. He sat at the dining table and reached out to Wang Yue.

However, after seeing Fang Mo finish handling the matter, Wang Yue raised his face: "Hmph, do you think of me now?"

Seeing that his girlfriend was acting cute again, Fang Mo walked to her with a smile and leaned her head on his girlfriend's shoulder: "Oh, I'm busy, okay?"

As he spoke, Fang Mo's head became closer and closer to Wang Yue's cheek. He felt his boyfriend's breathing was so close. Wang Yue couldn't stand it and dragged his luggage and ran outside: "Ah, you really are..."

Seeing his girlfriend running away in panic, Fang Mo laughed out loud, and then clapped his palms proudly: "Young Master can't deal with you anymore?"

However, looking at Wang Yue running out of the door, Fang Mo quickly took the items around him and followed: "Hey, wait for me."

As soon as he left the door, he saw A Qing standing at the door waiting for them. Seeing A Qing and Wang Yue stopping to escape, Fang Mo looked at Wang Yue who stopped and ran away and smiled and hugged Wang Yue's waist: "How is it? Don't run away?"

Wang Yue, who was pouting and following A Qing, watched her boyfriend use the same trick again in public, and his little face was anxious and his hands were directly placed on Fang Mo's salty hand.

With a "pop", Fang Mo retracted his hand in pain, "Wow, hiss. It hurts so much, you're too hard..."

Looking at her boyfriend's palm being slapped red by her, Wang Yue smiled disdainfully, "Haha." Then she hugged her hand and cried out in pain: "Do you think my hand doesn't hurt? Your hand is too thick..."

The two ignored the gazes of the tourists waiting in the hall. A Qing, who was walking behind, silently lowered her head: His boss is good at everything but he is with Miss Wang, and he is childish.

Following the two young couples leaving the hotel noisy, A Qing immediately thought of the scene when she was working before, and sighed without hesitation: The boss’s job is too boring, and it would be good to have a Wang Yue make a fuss. If Miss Wang were not there, I wouldn’t know what the boss would become.

After a long time of taking a bus, Fang Mo and his friends returned to Sunshine City. After meeting Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen happily took Fang Mo to the hotel he had been looking for in the past few days.

"Boss, I have visited the better hotels in Sunac these days, and finally found a pretty good hotel next to that tower. I'll take you to the curtains now."

Listening to Xiao Chen talking like a chatterbox, Fang Mo said funny: "Okay, I want to see what the place you are looking for. If it doesn't work, be careful of your position as the head of the overseas base."

Listening to the boss talking about the base problem like a joke, Xiao Chen had to deal with it, and his heart began to get up and down. If the boss was really not satisfied with the hotel he was looking for, would he not let himself be like this? Thinking about it, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel shocked.

From behind, Xiao Chen in the driver's seat was shocked, and Fang Mo smiled and waited for him to take him to the hotel.

When he came to the hotel Xiao Chen mentioned to complete the check-in procedures and entered the room, Fang Mo's first thing was to pull the curtains on and try the light-disconnecting effect in the room.

After pulling the curtains, the room became dark as Xiao Chen said. Although it was not 100% isolated from the light, it was much better than the hotel I slept in before.

It was still ten in the afternoon. During the day, when the sun was the strongest in Sunshine City, the light was already blocked so much. It can be imagined that when the light was not too strong in the morning, it should be fine.

Fang Mo, who felt good overall, put down his luggage and turned to look at Xiao Chen: "It seems that you have done a good job these days, and the overseas base has been saved."

When he heard the boss say that the overseas base was saved, Xiao Chen smiled and waved his fist: "yes!"

Looking at the happy expression of the deputy captain beside him, it is fake to say that he is unhappy. If someone manages the overseas base, then their domestic base can gradually be transferred.

Sooner or later, the boss will go to Hong Kong Island to develop.

After staying there, it was still early, Fang Mo thought that when he came to Xizang, how could he not go to the Potala Palace to take a look. Although there was no reservation, they still had a way to go in.

After Xiao Chen contacted the local people, Fang Mo and his friends successfully entered the Potala Palace under the leadership of that person.

The tour guide I was looking for was also very responsible in explaining the history of the Potala Palace. Along the way, screenwriters like Wang Yue naturally loved these palaces full of history.

Gradually, even Fang Mo broke free from his hand, just thinking about getting closer to the tour guide and listening to the tour guide's explanation clearly.

Fang Mo followed behind and said it was impossible not to be jealous, but so he didn't understand. He had seen it before, but he had no idea about the history of Potala except for taking pictures, especially the palaces here are just like the Forbidden City in Shangjing.

After a tour, Wang Yue found that Fang Mo was pulled behind by her without realizing it.

Seeing Xiaoxiei trying to walk up and hold him, Fang Mo hugged her in a whisper. If it weren't for Potala's indecent actions, he would have let Wang Yue know what boyfriend power is.

After feeling her boyfriend's heart, Wang Yue didn't get angry with him and held Fang Mo's hand obediently.

When he went back to the hotel, Wang Yue began to say the new script he had come up with: "I tell you, I now have a new script idea."

Listening to Wang Yue's production again, Fang Mo quickly threw away the unpleasantness just now and listened to Wang Yue's thoughts very seriously.

Generally speaking, it is a costume romance drama, and the main reference is the matter of Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty.

Although it is a bit bloody, just find some good actors and directors, it may be possible that they will be very good. If they become, they will be Wang Yue's qualifications.

"I'm pretty good at thinking," Fang Mo said as soon as he said this, something horrible: "You're back, don't you just keep writing this script, right?"

"Yes, why are there any problems?"

Looking at Wang Yue's curious eyes, Fang Mo shrugged helplessly, "No problem, no problem."
Chapter completed!