Qiao An listened to the "beep" sound on the phone, and it took a while to realize that the "1001" left by Lu Jinnian was his room number.

He told her what the room number meant? Did he ask her to send the script now?

Qiao An thought about it all over the place, but she thought that this was the only possibility. She casually made an excuse with Zhao Meng and took the script out of the room.

Room 1001 is on the top floor of the hotel, and is the Presidential Suite.

Qiao Anhao stood in the elevator, looking at the red numbers jumping along the way, and her heart became more and more nervous.

Finally arrived at the top floor, the elevator door opened, Qiao Anhao took a deep breath, held the script and walked out.

She followed the arrow in the hotel corridor and walked towards the direction where Room 1001 was.

On the way, I happened to pass by the lounge of the top staff. The door of the lounge was not closed, and there were two waitresses whispering in it.

"When I went to room 1003 to deliver coffee, I was so scared. Where did King Lu get such a big temper? He actually made the scene they filmed this time picky enough inside and out."

"It seems that the person he is picking on is the producer of this drama."

"It's the producer. When the producer cooked hot water, he waved his hand and burned the producer's hand. Just now, the doctor from the villa came over and applied medicine to the producer, saying that it was very hot."

"Can't it be serious? I just finished boiling water. Anyway, I don't dare to go to room 1001 tonight. You can go there, you will be brave."

...

Qiao Anhao heard the conversation between the two waitresses, and her already nervous heart became even more uneasy.

She walked slowly to the door of the room of 1001, looked at the closed door in front of her, took several secret sucks before reaching out and pressing the doorbell on the wall.

After pressing it, Qiao Anhao realized that the doorbell in the room was prohibited from being disturbed, so she had to raise her hand and knock on the door.

The door was not locked, and she knocked it opens directly.

Qiao Anhao stretched her head and looked in. She found that there was no one in the living room, so she raised her hand and knocked it again. Then the bedroom door was opened by Lu Jinnian, who had changed into casual clothes.

I don’t know if it was because he had just gotten angry with the producer, but the lines on his face seemed a little cold and hard, and the cold air that was not allowed to enter the body was getting stronger and stronger.

Qiao Anhao stood at the door of the room, not walking in, but just stretched the script into it: "Your script."

Lu Jinnian glanced at Qiao Anhao indifferently, standing at the door of the bedroom, without any intention of coming to get it.

Qiao Anhao paused for a while and had to step into the room. She did not send the script to Lu Jinnian, but placed it on the coffee table in the living room: "I'll put the script here."

After Qiao Anhao finished speaking, he looked up at Lu Jinnian. The man still maintained his original posture and stood leaning against the bedroom door, still looking too lazy to speak.

PS: Xiao Qiao, do you think you can get out of this room? Today is over, tomorrow continues, and the list of fifty winners has been announced in the Interest Tribe~~
Chapter completed!