Xicheng said, "cut - do you think you know me well?"

The mouth says so, hold the finger of the mouse but gently move, continue to look down.

On the desk, the phone rings, and he takes it to his ear.

"Mr. Xicheng, Miss Ning's phone number has been found."

"Call her right away..." Speaking of this, Westlife stopped again, "give me the number, I'll call!"

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TV station.

As soon as the front desk saw Ning Xiaofei, he ran from behind the reception desk and grabbed her arm. "Auntie, where are we going? We're going crazy."

Ning Xiaofei's tone seemed a little decadent, "I'm sorry, I have something to do!"

She looked pale, her cheeks flushed with strange blushes. She looked haggard, and the voice of the front desk was low.

"Are you ill and why you look so bad?"

"A little headache."

"How nice of you to call in and ask for sick leave. Hurry in. Director Ji is losing his temper in the conference room."

"Thank you."

Thanks to the other party, Ning Xiaofei raised her hand to wipe the hair on her forehead and gently pushed open the door of the office. As soon as she entered the door, she heard Ji Mo's voice.

"Zhang Yue, call her again and tell her that if she doesn't show up within an hour, she will..." When he saw Ning Xiaofei standing at the door, Ji Mo was stunned. Then he threw the documents in his hand onto the table. "Do you think this is a place, a hotel or a supermarket, come and go if you want?"

"I'm sorry." Ning Xiaofei bent over to him, "it's wrong for me to be late. I apologize to you."

"If you're late anyway, don't waste everyone's time and life." Pei Ruoxi, who was sitting on the opposite side, sneered and took over the conversation. "Today is the second day. Don't you forget about the guests? If none of them can come and invite guests to rewrite the plan, it will be too late! "

"I..." Ning Xiaofei bit his teeth and looked at Ji Mo again. "Director Ji, I'd like to talk to you about the program guests."

"What?" Pei Ruoxi chuckled, "do you have any shady secrets?"

"Peroxi, watch your words!" Ji Mo Shen language, line of sight production falls on Ning Xiaofei, "what words, say it here."

This matter, can not hide.

For the sake of the whole column group, Ning Xiaofei doesn't care too much now.

"I think we'd better reconsider our first guests. Neither of them has time."

"No time? That's a good excuse Pei Ruoxi laughed contemptuously. "Ning Xiaofei, I'm afraid you haven't even seen people's figures?"

Dangdang!

Ning Xiaofei was about to refute when the door was knocked.

"Come in!"

Ji Mo spoke unhappily.

The front desk opened the door, "Ji Daodao, Xiaofei phone."

There is no mistake, she finally appeared, words have not said a word, and there are telephone chase, she is so busy?

Ji Mo a listen to frown, "hang, let him later hit."

"But..." "The front desk hesitated." the other side said that he was Xicheng, and he seemed to be in a hurry. He said he wanted Xiaofei to answer the phone immediately. "

Westlife?!

On hearing the name, everyone was surprised to move their eyes, not only Pei Ruoxi, but also Ji Mo and Ning Xiaofei.

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