Song Fengzhi and Wei Jingjing arrived at the producer's place. The door opened, and the producer was momentarily taken aback. Song Fengzhi smiled, "Yan can't make it; there's a bit of trouble with the rumor today, so he's discussing it with the manager. His family is also looking for him."
Oh, that's true. Bo Yan had never had a rumor, and the first one turned out to be a ridiculous mistake. Meanwhile, Wei Jingjing chuckled, "Siyu is feeling a bit unwell, so she went to take a rest. She said tonight you can eat whatever you want, I'm here to pick up the tab."
Everyone laughed. With someone offering to pay, what more is there to say? Some joked about ordering Moutai or King Crab, causing a joyful ruckus among them.
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Meanwhile, Bo Yan walked to the door. Seeing no one observing him, he pushed the door open and entered.
Just now, Xia Siyu had sent a bunch of bath-time messages, but when Bo Yan came in, the room was silent.