"It's not that I can't understand the management system of your hotel, but that my artists are almost in danger on this site. Isn't it too much to ask you for a surveillance video?"

"It's not too much, it's just..." The manager's brow was tight, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

However, as a nominal manager, there are many leaders at higher levels, and he can't be the master by his ability.

"Forget it. It's not a big problem. Since you can't provide video, forget it." At this time, Jane Xiaolu made a timely voice.

The manager, who was in a cold sweat, suddenly relaxed, with a thankful expression, "thank you, Miss Jane, for understanding."

Jiang Jie wants to say something. After receiving the eyes from Jane Xiaolu, she waves her hands and says, "well, I'm not a fussy person. There's no big problem. Go back first."

The manager was relieved, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and left the guest room quickly.

As soon as the manager left, Jiang Jie immediately pasted it on Jane Xiaolu's side and complained unwillingly, "what kind of hotel is so bad, what kind of service is first-class, customer first. It's just a small surveillance video. It's not that hard. Isn't it? "

"It doesn't matter," she said with a smile. "At least they left a video. Although they can't see faces, it's better than nothing."

Jiang Jie gave Jane Xiaolu a silent look and didn't speak any more.

*After a few days of high tension, Jiang Jie, who knew someone would secretly attack Jane Xiaolu, wandered around her all day, but that person still didn't show up.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than a month since I came to C City. The whole play has already finished half of the work.

City C is still hot, but it snows heavily in winter.

Out of the blinds, there was a vast expanse of white. The man stood in front of the window and the snowflakes like catkins were falling in front of him. He reached for them and the light snowflakes fell into his hands. After a while, the temperature of his hands turned into a pool of cold water

"Mr. Ye." Assistant Lin came in from the office with the papers.

Hearing the voice, the man clapped his hands, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the palm, "assistant Lin, can you help me see if there is any other schedule for next week?"

Assistant Lin put the papers on the table, but said: "Mr. Ye, you have a full schedule this month."

Alas, since Miss Jane left Dongcheng to film in City C, Lord boss has become more reticent. There is a melancholy atmosphere in the hazy.

Ye Jincheng did not speak any more, but continued to look out of the window.

For some reason, the winter in Dongcheng is especially cold this year. Just watching the passers-by walking like a ball wrapped in an umbrella outside, assistant Lin's legs are shaking uncontrollably.

When it comes to pedestrians, assistant Lin suddenly remembers something.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Su -"

"no see."

Before Lin's words were finished, there was a man's cold refusal in the office.

"No, Miss Su didn't enter the company today. She was standing outside." Assistant Lin continued.

It's no wonder that Su Ning pesters Ye Jincheng every three to five times. However, this young lady is different from her. She has more perseverance than anyone else.