Feng Ning walked around the house and checked it. Although she usually came here to rest, she was still a man after all, and she should sort it out again.

She took Cheng Yuan into the guest room. The furniture was complete and the lighting was good. She briefly introduced to Cheng Yuan: "I have never lived in this room, but I will ask my aunt to come and clean it regularly, so it should be clean. There are new bed sheets, quilt covers, etc., and the cabinets are all new, and you can change it directly. You can live here during this period. Don't think too much. As long as you follow me and do it well, everything will be fine."

She thought she was very caring, not only took care of Cheng Yuan's fragile self-esteem, but also expressed her high hopes for him, but Cheng Yuan just curled his lips slightly, and the afterglow of dusk fell on his face through the window, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, Mr. Feng, but... which room is Mr. Feng?"

Feng Ning pointed to the room opposite. She was worried that Cheng Yuan would mind living with her, so she immediately made a serious statement: "Don't worry, I rarely come here and will not disturb you. You can rest assured that this is true. As long as you work hard, I believe you can live your previous life sooner or later."

Three words remained with work. Cheng Yuan didn't know what expression he should use to face the person in front of him. Feng Ning's serious face made him feel inexplicably itchy, and a bold idea appeared in his mind. Before he could think about it carefully, his hand had already stroked Feng Ning's cheek, and the touch was as gentle as jade. Both of them were shocked when they reacted.

"There is something on the face..."

Feng Ning took a few steps back in panic and opened the distance. She wiped her face casually, and looked at Cheng Yuan's deep and deep eyes, and felt mixed feelings in her heart. The ringtone of the phone that just helped her life rang at this time. Feng Ning glanced at him, and then quickly walked to the balcony to answer the phone.

Cheng Yuan's fingers were still stopped in the air. Feng Ning's hair gently flew over his hands as he turned around, and it seemed that it was not just the weather.

And heart.

After answering the phone, Feng Ning went back to the company directly. Before leaving, she specifically instructed Cheng Yuan to have a good rest today, with a natural expression and no stiffness as before. Until she arrived at the company, Feng Ning sat in her seat and breathed a long sigh, thinking about it with some confusion.

What exactly does Cheng Yuan mean? She seems to be increasingly unable to understand this person’s thoughts...

The pen rotated between the slender and white fingers, drawing the last level of the night.

Feng Ning came to the company early in the morning. Before she put the bag down, Xina came up with a stack of documents. While she put the documents on the table, she skillfully started making coffee. The joy on her face could hardly be hidden: "Mr. Feng, this is the formula taken yesterday. All the artists are here. Because there are some color differences between the electronic photos and the actual photos, Director Liu said that you need to confirm again. If there is no problem, I will ask someone to hang it directly on the official website for official promotion."

Feng Ning took a sip of coffee gently, and the fragrance of guixia spread between her lips and teeth. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It was the coffee beans that suit her best. The coffee shop outside always felt that something was missing.

Her eyes browsed through the photos. Starry Sky Entertainment was still in its development period. As the boss, she must be extra careful and do everything in detail to ensure that every job is under her control, but it is necessary to let go appropriately.

She smiled relaxedly while looking at it, and her fingers randomly pointed the photo: "Director Liu is worthy of being a filming idol drama. Our trainees are all good-looking, and this photo is even more like the finishing touch."

Shina nodded in agreement, and the photos were taken very well.

Feng Ning suddenly remembered something and asked, "Cheng Yuan took the last photo yesterday. Have he taken his photo? Is it here?"

He came too late yesterday, and the time was a bit rushed. I didn't know if I had time to do post-production, but Xina just smiled softly and replied: "It's all here. I just asked the people there. It was time in a hurry, but because Cheng Yuan had a good foundation, it would be very good at any shot, and it didn't take much effort at all. Mr. Feng, look."

The two of them looked at the two photos mixed in the crowd together, one was a full-body formula photo and the other was an upper body photo. Feng Ning held his breath and showed a look of appreciation and surprise.

Cheng Yuan's innate conditions were already excellent. He was 1.88 meters tall, thin waist and long legs, delicate facial features, fair skin, especially his pair of bright and deep eyes. When he stared at the camera with a cold breath, his black hair hangs down softly. Looking at the appearance that should have been well-behaved, he added a bit of indifference because his eyes were too sharp.
Chapter completed!