"Fei, hurry up, the filming crew is already here."
The manager’s voice sounded by his ear, and Xu Renfei directly put the cup over his head, indicating that he wasn’t hearing anything.
The assistant lady looked at Xu Renfei with tears threatening to fall. If possible, she wouldn’t want to wake Xu Renfei either. Do you know how bad Xu Renfei’s morning mood is? Do you know how late Xu Renfei stayed up playing gas last night? The key point is, I can’t control Xu Renfei!
Looking at the filming crew that was already in the room, each cara pointed at her boss, the assistant lady took a deep breath, rembering what her boss had told her, and pushed Xu Renfei again, "Brother Fei, the filming crew is already here..."
"Shut up! I want to sleep!"
Xu Renfei yelled, making the assistant lady imdiately withdraw her hand and turn around to call her boss, complaining pitifully, "Boss, I can’t do this!"
The manager, a super cool and energetic guy, imdiately said, "Turn on the speaker."
So, under the spotlight of the cara and several pairs of eyes of the cara crew, the assistant lady shakily turned on the speaker and brought the phone to Xu Renfei’s ear, only to hear her boss roaring, "Xu Renfei, get up this instant!"
Xu Renfei grunted, moved his body a little under the quilt, and continued to sleep.
Assistant lady: "Boss... he’s not responsive..."
The manager sneered coldly, not yelling this ti but saying in a chill voice, "Just be lazy then. Let your Little Nine wait at the school gate!"
With a bang, Xu Renfei instantly sat up, his charming eyes filled with confused bewildernt. He stared blankly ahead, the assistant lady looked at him in surprise and said into the phone, "Boss! Boss, he sat up!"
"I knew it would work," the manager continued, "He’s still sitting there. If you don’t get up, Little Nine will leave! If you blow him off, see if he still cares about you!"
Xu Renfei blinked his eyes, instantly waking up. He grabbed his phone, looked at the ti on it, scread loudly, and was about to get out of bed, "Damn! Why didn’t you wake up!"
As he was about to flip the quilt, his eyes fixed on the cara in front of him, "Damn! You guys are early!"
He muttered, seeing the gleaming eyes of the cara operator ready to record his movents, hoping to capture sothing explosive. Xu Renfei grinned and directly flipped open the quilt, stretching out his long legs in sleep pants, provocatively looking at the operator, "Co on, co on, do you think I’m stupid?"
At this mont, the assistant lady called out, "Brother Fei, you’re not wearing a shirt!"
Xu Renfei looked dismissively at her, "Go away, I don’t get why you’re embarrassed. Haven’t you seen your boss without a shirt? Why aren’t you shy then?"
The assistant lady blushed, "That... that’s different!"
"Tsk," Xu Renfei leisurely walked towards the bathroom, "Sure, it’s different. You know, Haozi is such a cradle snatcher. Really, when are you two getting married? I’ll be your best man."
"Better not, you’ll steal the spotlight more than us." The assistant lady muttered.
"Tsk, of course, I’m Little Flying Hero... wait!" Xu Renfei suddenly poked his head out, took the toothbrush out of his mouth, and stared wide-eyed at the assistant lady, "You’re really marrying Haozi!"
Seeing the shy expression on her face, Xu Renfei looked up and roared humorously, "Oh, the heavens are unfair! Usually, I’m fed dog food every day, now at work too? I’m not happy!"
Buzz—
The phone rang just in ti. Xu Renfei humd in response to the assistant lady, turned around to get the phone, looked at the contact na, and happily answered, "Hello, Little Jiu’er~~"
"...are you up?"
"Yes, I’m up~" Xu Renfei obediently didn’t tell Bi Xia he woke up late and said, "I’m about to leave now, Little Jiu’er, I’ll wait for you at the school gate~~"
"...Oh. I’ll be there in half an hour, dumbass."
Listening to the beeping sound, Xu Renfei clicked his tongue and said to the cara, "Oh, it’s been a while since I felt Little Jiu’er’s sharp tongue~~ It feels great~"
Everyone: ...Director, this guy is really out of it today....
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