Of course, Shi Lan had agreed to Director Qi's request without consulting Yan, but having been married for so long, she knew Yan would understand her.
"Two guest appearances, roughly four hours of recording in total, consider it repaying the channel's strong support for 'Superstar' back then."
"You're not trying to repay a favor, you're fishing," Uncle Yan could see right through her, "but, I think they won't make a move any time soon, not for a long while, Zhou Yi is too painful a brick to knock on."
Shi Lan clutched her husband's collar, her fingertips wandering over his Adam's apple: "I'm honestly bored. The Peak guys, knowing my due date is approaching, are reaching out to me less and less, I'm barely of any use to them now."
Yan Shixiu let her be, watching her with a half-smile until her fingers crept under his shirt, then he grabbed her wrist: "This is a serious workplace."
"Pretending to be proper." Shi Lan, not wanting to mess around in the office, let go of his hand.
