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C1232 Thinking of This I Don't Have a Conscience



C1232 Thinking of This I Don't Have a Conscience

Director Huang suddenly shouted, "Qingge, let's start when you are ready!"    

    

"Hey, Director Huang, I am ready!"    

    

"I said, did you tell that person?"    

    

"Of course!"    

    

"[Of course?]"    

    

"I definitely told him. " She didn't even draft a script when she lied.    

    

"That's good."    

    

Director Huang also let out a sigh of relief.    

    

"Then prepare."    

    

Tang Qingge took a deep breath and walked into the camera.    

    

When she was busy, she did not have the concept of time. She had not called Bo Qichen for the past two months. She did not have time to care about the three children either. She was wholeheartedly filming here. As for the big boss, as usual, he looked at Tang Qingge's schedule today.    

    

It was still filming.    

    

But for some reason, he felt uneasy today.    

    

He held a pen in one hand, and the tip of the pen was suspended on the white paper. His movements were maintained for a long time, and there was even a large blob of black ink on the document.    

    

"Boss Bo?"    

    

Suddenly, a trembling voice sounded.    

    

Everyone in the meeting room was looking at him.    

    

Someone asked hesitantly.    

    

"Did something go wrong with our plan?"    

    

Bo Qichen narrowed his eyes. "No, let's continue."    

    

That person heaved a sigh of relief and continued explaining his plan.    

    

After a while.    

    

The meeting lasted for three hours, and many of them were already exhausted.    

    

Bo Qichen did not say anything.    

    

They could see that he was absent-minded.    

    

A senior elder tried to persuade him, "Boss Bo, do you think there is something wrong with the plan? Or do you think you have been working for a long time? Why don't you take a rest? "    

    

Bo Qichen looked up at him and suddenly opened his mouth, "What's the date today?"    

    

That person was stunned.    

    

"Uh, April 3rd."    

    

April 3rd.    

    

In other words...    

    

Tang Qingge had not given him the video call for two months.    

    

Suddenly, everyone in the meeting room felt the air turn cold dozens of degrees. It was the kind of coldness that seeped into the bone marrow. It was the kind that made people shiver all over.    

    

If he did not call her, would she not take the initiative to call him?    

    

Bo Qichen stared at the phone on the table. He casually knocked on the table with one hand. It was a very rhythmic rhythm, except for that dark and terrifying gaze.    

    

Before he left, who was the person who said he would think of him?    

    

Was she dead now?    

    

The people in the conference room,... ""    

    

They were so scared that they trembled. They were just short of hugging each other.    

    

What should we do?    

    

Did something happen to them?    

    

After a long time.    

    

Bo Qichen picked up his phone and finally decided to call Tang Qingge, who had no conscience.    

    

She did not call him and did not miss him.    

    

But he had to call her.    

    

Because he wanted this heartless thing.    

    

The phone rang for a while. On the other side, Tang Qingge's phone was originally held by Tian Meng. But Tian Meng had just gone to fetch hot water because there was an accident when Tang Qingge and Jee Xiuye were filming just now. Tang Qingge accidentally fell into the ice lake and almost froze into a dog.    

    

Afraid that she would have a fever at night, Tian Meng quickly went to fetch hot water for her to get ginger water for her to drink.    

    

Tang Qingge's phone was lying on the chaise lounge all alone. After about half a minute, Director Huang took off his headphones and said agitatedly, "Whose phone is ringing?"    

    

The assistant handed Tang Qingge's phone to Director Huang. Director Huang casually glanced at the contact person. When he saw Bo Qichen's name, he immediately sat down. He was just like a primary school student.    

    

He picked up the phone.    

    

It was as if the person who had roared earlier was not him.    

    

Director Huang was as quiet as a chicken. He asked in a low voice, "Boss Bo?"    

    

A voice came from the other end of the phone. " Yes."    

    

Director Huang's scalp went numb. "Um, Qingge is filming. Do you have anything to tell her? Otherwise, I will call her over. "    

    

That head was silent for a long time. "No need."    

    

No need...    

    

Then why did he call?    

    

Just as Director Huang was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from the other side, "What are you guys filming today?"    

    

Director Huang felt that it was strange and did not think much about it, "It's a kissing scene."    

    

The other side was silent for a long time.    

    

This time, it was a dead silence.    

    

Director Huang, who was silent, felt panic in his heart. He felt as if he had done something wrong.    

    

"Kiss, play."    

    


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