When he walked forward and saw Mr. Li's irregular chest, Bai Qi knew that he was pretending to be asleep!

He didn't expose it, and stood quietly aside, took out his cell phone and replied to two messages.

I immediately raised my eyelashes and swept around, and I felt a little strange in my heart: Where are the people here?

You should know that there are many things to be done in the venue, and it is impossible for one person to arrange everything in a comprehensive way! Therefore, generally, crews will arrange different number of venues according to their size, and most of them have their own division of labor!

For example, some are responsible for vehicle allocation, some are responsible for food procurement, some are responsible for issuing various letters of certification, some are responsible for helping the crew build the venue, etc.

It can be said that there are so many people and are very busy!

With such a large crew, there are definitely no small number of services, otherwise a temporary transit room would not be built on the hillside to facilitate everyone to allocate supplies or take a temporary rest.

But... Bai Qi came to the office three times in total! Except for the first time, a office guided the two to meet, the remaining two times, in a huge place, there was not even a ghost except for her and Mr. Li?

Too busy? Or too idle?

Or... it was Mr. Li who sent everyone away?

Bai Qi didn't think too long, because Mr. Li, who was lying on the bamboo chair, coughed gently and woke up quietly.

"Oh, is the little white cat coming?" Old Li lifted his eyelids and said slowly, "Have you been waiting for a long time? Look at me, a fool, and I accidentally overslept."

Bai Qi curled his lips, not wanting to say it out loud, and said softly: "Director Qin said you have something to come to me?"

Hearing this, Mr. Li snorted coldly: "Well, there is a little thing. But can you tell me first why your phone can't be reached?"

Bai Qi took out his cell phone very naturally, and his face remained unchanged: "There were too many harassing calls a few days ago, so I set a block."

Mr. Li didn't believe it: "What kind of harassing phone calls?"

"Buy a house and a car, insurance and financial management." Bai Qi said calmly, "It's quite annoying, so..."

Mr. Li interrupted her resentfully: "Oh."

Bai Qi looked down at his phone: "What is your phone number? I'll save it and you'll be able to connect it in the future."

Mr. Li wrote rejection on his face and reported a string of numbers with great displeasure.

Bai Qi obediently stored it, and after a while, Yangyangyang said, "It's OK now." He put his phone back in his pocket and looked down at the empty teapot beside Old Li. She frowned, went forward and picked it up, went into the room to fill a large glass of water.

It was slightly hot when brought out, and white smoke rolled on the enamel teapot.

"This tea is not very good." Bai Qi looked carefully at the tea that was churning up and down with the hot water. "It's not bad if I have a tea at home. I'll bring some here next time."

If someone else said this, Mr. Li would definitely think that the man wanted to please him! He was so lazy that he gave him a good look.

But Bai Qi is different.

Even if the same thing is done by her, she is so focused and not artificial!

It’s not about trying to please, nor about asking for something from yourself, but about really caring.

How long has it been...for he not feeling such pure concern?

He sighed and took it. Mr. Li took a sip of tea. The hot water made the tip of his tongue numb, and the swelling mist made people's eyes red.

The tea leaves that were soaked twice were bland and tasteless, but after careful savoring, it was inexplicably sweet.

Back then... Qu Yimo was like Bai Qi, thinking about himself and collecting good tea from all over the place... No matter how busy he is, he would always bring a cup of freshly soaked during lunch break.
Chapter completed!