President Mo: Need to Work Hard

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"He is an obsessed science fiction writer," Mo Ting replied guiltily.

"Then let's stick with that .." replied Tangning. "Since the writer chose that career for her, there must be a reason. Plus, aren't you telling me to treat the past as a form of experience?"

"Well, I can't argue with you." In reality, whether the character was a military personnel or a writer, it would be just as interesting. But, the weakness of a writer adds to the tension. After all, it was a disaster film, if people did not feel uneasy, then the film would fail miserably.

In fact, the most convenient thing for Tangning, was the fact that the entire production involved people she knew and trusted. Whether it was the producer or the director, he was sure they would work well together.

...

Meanwhile...

That night, Tang Xuan returned home to find Elder Tang's lawyer had just left. In a panic, he approached her and asked, "Lawyer Liu, are you going to leave? Let me take you out."

"Great Miss, please stay ..." as soon as the lawyer saw her, she waved her hand anxiously and rushed out.

This raised Tang Xuan's suspicion. It seemed, he had to clarify Elder Tang's intentions. He was sure he must have said something to the lawyer so he avoided it like a rat would avoid a cat.

Tang Xuan's expression was a little dull as she called her assistant, "Help me investigate why grandfather spoke to Lawyer Liu. I want to know the result by tomorrow at the latest."

"Yes, President Tang."

As long as Tangning was around, she always felt like there was a splinter on her back.

As for the magic incident, even though he did not win, he did not completely lose either. At least Tangning no longer had a film to follow and everyone in the industry avoided her.

If a face she hated continued to appear on television, she would not be able to eat or sleep.

...

Late at night, inside the glass manor, the lights shone brightly.

Ever since Han Xiner stepped foot onto the island, she had been trying to get used to her surroundings.

However, Bei Chendong had designed the place like a labyrinth. So, no matter which turn he took, he would always find himself back in the same place. Meanwhile, the jerk who claimed to be unable to take care of himself, was nowhere to be seen...

"How do I get out of here? Why does one person live in such a big place? Does he like his own sound?"

At this moment, Bei Chendong was taking a bath. As he heard Han Xiner's footsteps approaching, he had no intention of warning her. He simply lay in a large pool-style bathtub with his eyes closed and his arms draped in warm water.

"Where is he ..." As Han Xiner spoke, she pushed the bathroom door open. The first thing he saw was Bei Chendong's firm and muscular back. Of course, it was only a second before he turned around.

Does a bland accident scene - typical of a novel - have to happen in reality?

However, he had absolutely no idea this was not an accident. Bei Chendong actually did it on purpose ...

In fact, it was very deliberate ...

"Sorry, continue what you're doing. I'll be leaving soon!"

"Since you're here, why don't you help me .." Bei Chendong said as he turned around and leaned against the edge of the bathtub. "I can only take off my clothes, but wearing them back is a bit difficult."

"Don't wear it then ..." Han Xiner turned around, ready to flee, but Bei Chendong's words held her back.

"You said it ..." Bei Chendong stood out from the water without any intention to cover up ...

Actually, he's still wearing boxer pants...

Although Han Xiner's shout was a little frightening, Bei Chendong did not know why he found her deception quite comforting as he watched her run away in panic.

It was a long night, but it seemed, he would not be lonely.

...

They're so hot.

In fact, he was not only embarrassed, he was also afraid.

Does a freak like Bei Chendong have a lot of perverted fetishes? There's no one else around. So, if he did anything to her, he had nowhere to hide...

Thinking of this, Han Xiner immediately decided to call Tangning. But in the midst of panic, he ended up calling the wrong number. He then exclaimed urgently to the phone, "Ning Jie, can you come pick me up now? I'm a little scared. What if Bei Chendong kills me?"

On the other end of the phone, there was silence ...

After a while, a male voice replied faintly, "I'm Bei Chendong."

Han Xiner: "..."

"Right now, killing isn't one of my hobbies, but, I can try to make it a hobby."

Han Xiner: "..."

"Hurry back here and help me change my bandage..."

"I can't, I'm scared!" Han Xiner still felt it was best for her to keep her distance from Bei Chendong. "I want to go back to Beijing."

Bei Chendong laughed ... He laughed uncontrollably, "I'll ask the housekeeper to accompany you. Is that better?"

"Don't you say you don't have staff here?" Han Xiner immediately related this and refuted.

"The housekeeper is only in charge of cleaning the house, he does not take care of my food and daily lifestyle needs."

Upon seeing the friendly housekeeper, Han Xiner lowered her guard. At least that means he's not alone.

But, facing this building and the strange man, Bei Chendong, he still needed courage. Maybe tonight he won't be able to sleep, just in case something happens...

Even thinking of the possibility scared him.

After putting down her phone, Bei Chendong realized that it was best to return Han Xiner to a place where she could be among others. Otherwise, he would really think of it as a psychopathic killer.

He then stood up from the bathtub, put on his robe with one hand and went to look for Han Xiner, "Help me put on my clothes back. Let's go back to Beijing ..."

"Huh ... Didn't you say you didn't have anything to film?"

"Well, now that I know," Bei Chendong had seen the script of 'WH'; it was right in his alley. So, he decided to bite the bullet and return to his home in Beijing for a while; at least until the little creature was no longer afraid of him.

Han Xiner had no idea that Bei Chendong was returning to Beijing because of him.

He naively thought he was only coming back because he accepted the job.

But, as long as he had to return to Beijing, he cheered inside. If he continued to stay in this place, he would go crazy.

Bei Chendong looked at the excitement on Han Xiner's face and could only sigh. So they say, good things come to those who wait...

Dealing with Han Xiner was like cooking a frog slowly!

He has to be patient. There's plenty of time ahead.

But, did he really not want the honor and pride of being an assistant to a national treasure actor?

Does he know how many people are lining up for this opportunity?

Bei Chendong sighed ...

He had no choice but to patiently tame it. Why couldn't she take her lead like Tangning easily accepted Mo Ting's hint?