pjbooks Chapter 606 Female Guest Confirmed
Chapter 606 Female Guest Confirmed
Dilraba looked at Fu Yibai and took a deep breath.
"Director Fu, then I'll participate. But please don't blame me if I don't perform well."
"Don't worry, that won't happen."
Just be yourself. If you're scared, scream; if you want to hide, hide. There's no need to pretend.
Dilraba nodded.
Fu Yibai turned his gaze to Gulnazar.
"Nazha, what about you?"
Gulnazar glanced at Dilraba, then at Fu Yibai.
"I've never played an escape room before, so I don't know how I'll react."
They were afraid of performing poorly and dragging the show down.
She paused for a moment, her tone becoming somewhat embarrassed.
"But if Mr. Fu wants me to participate, then I will."
Fu Yibai leaned back in his chair, his gaze shifting back and forth between Gulnazar and Dilraba.
He could already picture the two beautiful women from the Western Regions panicking and trembling in the secret room.
The show's popularity will definitely explode when it airs.
"Then let's participate together."
Gulnazar nodded without saying anything more.
Fu Yibai sat in the rest area for a while, listening to Deng Chao and Huang Bo tell him a few interesting stories that happened while they were recording a program in Spain.
At 4:30 p.m., Fu Yibai came out of the rest area and took the elevator to the 28th floor.
He sat down in his office chair, picked up the landline, and dialed Wang Peng's internal line.
"Wang Peng, you can contact He Jiong now."
Deng Chao was too timid and didn't want to participate.
The female guests are Jing Tian, Dilraba Dilmurat, and Gulnazar.
"Understood, I'll send someone to talk to He Jiong right away."
"Um."
Just as Fu Yibai hung up the phone, the office door was pushed open.
Yang Mi walked in and closed the door behind her.
"Xinyu, you go and do other things first."
Yang Mi said something to Zhang Xinyu, who was organizing documents.
Zhang Xinyu looked up at Yang Mi, then at Fu Yibai, and her lips curved slightly.
She closed the file, placed it on the corner of the desk, and got up to leave the office.
Yang Mi walked up to Fu Yibai, straddled his lap, cupped his face in her hands, and kissed him.
The kiss lasted a long time.
When they parted, Yang Mi's breathing was a little erratic.
She buried her face in Fu Yibai's neck, wrapped her arms around his waist, and snuggled in his arms like a cat that had finally found a source of warmth.
"I missed you every day while I was filming the show in Spain."
Her voice was muffled, coming from the hollow of his neck.
Fu Yibai reached out and put his arm around her waist, his fingers gently stroking her back.
"Is it hard?"
"It's okay, but I just can't get used to the food."
The food there is different from what I eat in China; my stomach doesn't like it.
Yang Mi snuggled closer to him, finding a more comfortable position.
The two of them stayed quietly for more than ten minutes.
At six o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark.
Zhang Xinyu knocked on the door.
"Mr. Fu, Sister Mi, the car is already waiting downstairs."
Yang Mi sat up from Fu Yibai's arms, straightened her wrinkled collar, and combed her hair with her fingers.
When the three of them went down to the underground parking lot, Tang Yan's black Mercedes-Benz van was parked next to a pillar not far from the elevator entrance.
The car lights were on, and through the windshield, you could see shadowy figures moving inside.
The back window rolled down a crack, and Huang Mengying's face peeked out from the gap, waving at the two of them.
Tang Yan got out of the driver's seat.
She leaned against the car door, her arms crossed over her chest, her gaze sweeping back and forth between Fu Yibai and Yang Mi, a meaningful smile slowly curving her lips.
"Why did you come down so late?"
Tang Yan tilted her head, her tone clearly mocking.
"Could they be doing something bad?"
Yang Mi's face flushed red instantly.
She released Fu Yibai's arm, rushed to Tang Yan in two steps, and reached out to grab Tang Yan's chest.
Tang Yan was prepared and dodged to the side while simultaneously tickling Yang Mi's waist. The two of them laughed and wrestled together by the car door.
"You're the one who does bad things! You think about doing bad things all day long!"
Yang Mi retorted while continuing to verbally spar.
"What did I say? I just asked one question, and you're already feeling guilty, aren't you?"
Tang Yan laughed and dodged, a few strands of her hair were pulled loose by Yang Mi and hung on both sides of her cheeks.
Fu Yibai stood by and watched for a while, then reached out and patted the roof of the car twice.
"Stop fooling around, get in the car and go home."
Yang Mi loosened Tang Yan's collar and, panting, straightened her own clothes.
Tang Yan tucked her loose hair behind her ear, stuck out her tongue at Yang Mi, opened the driver's side door, and got in.
Yang Mi snorted and turned to get into Fu Yibai's car.
The two cars drove out of the underground parking lot one after the other.
The winter night in Beijing was completely dark, with streetlights and car taillights casting flowing streaks of light across the road.
The car's heater was on full blast. Yang Mi leaned back in the back seat, kicked off her high heels, and stepped barefoot onto the carpet inside the car.
She glanced at Fu Yibai, then reached out and flipped his hand, which was resting on his knee, over, inserting her fingers between his.
Security personnel in the villa area of the capital city saw the license plates of the two vehicles and immediately raised the barrier gates.
After the car came to a stop, Huang Mengying, Gulnazar, and Zhang Xinyu said goodnight to Fu Yibai and the others, and then headed to the villa next door.
Tang Yan locked the car, picked up her bag, walked to Fu Yibai's side, and naturally took his other arm.