In the past, An Nuo still needed to audition everywhere to get more resources through his own efforts.

Now, the hard work has paid off.

There are too many commercial interviews to count, and many variety shows have sent out invitations one after another, wanting An Nuo to participate in the show.

An Nuo was so busy that his feet never touched the ground.

"Tomorrow morning, I will shoot a magazine. In the afternoon, I have an appointment for another endorsement and variety show. I can adjust it according to the time..." Manager Su Zhen reported the day's schedule as usual.

An Nuo's time was packed to the brim, this busy schedule was almost over, and the next itinerary was about to start, prompting her to move.

Such a situation was also arranged by Jiang Chi in the report and sent to Murong Qiao.

"So much?" Murong Qiao frowned.

What she held in her hand was An Nuo's latest week's itinerary, and the dense words on it made her a little dazzled at first glance.

Jiang Chi's lowered eyes should be, "This is the most basic, and the details can be flexibly arranged according to the time."

The implication is that An Nuo is far busier than what this list shows.

"Go and ask her to come here." Murong Qiao frowned.

She felt that it was necessary for her to talk to An Nuo.

It is a good thing to win an award, and it is also a good thing to have more announcements, but Murong Qiao does not agree with being so busy with various invitations now.

An Nuo was quickly called over, "Joe, is there something urgent?"

When she knocked on the door and came in, she was still wearing a short skirt with a distinctive style, obviously she would be busy again later.

"An Nuo," Murong Qiao said carefully, "You haven't taken any acting lessons recently."

She mentioned it euphemistically, which can be regarded as a kind of inquiry.

"Acting class?" An Nuo froze for a moment.

It took her a moment to remember, "I've been too busy recently, and the acting class has indeed been reduced."

Some of these words are not appropriate. In the past, An Nuo had acting lessons about five times a week. Now, in order to arrange announcements and other activities, the manager Su Zhen also felt that An Nuo did not need to develop acting skills as much as before, so she discussed with An Nuo. Then it became two sessions a week.

Just like that, An Nuo is sometimes absent.

"You should reduce some announcements recently." Murong Qiao gave a suggestion.

It is a good thing to have enthusiasm and invitations, but seeing An Nuo faintly wanting to immerse himself in it, and even forgetting to study and progress, this inevitably makes Murong Qiao a little worried.

An Nuo was puzzled, even objected. "But it's best to strike while the iron is hot."

She was somewhat resistant to Murong Qiao's words, and the disapproval in her heart also showed on her face, and her smile gradually faded.

"By taking advantage of the momentum of winning, taking advantage of the victory to participate in various activities has greatly improved me." An Nuo explained his thoughts.

But seeing her like this, Murong Qiao felt even more headache. "But your acting skills are not solid enough."

The two of them had a close relationship, and they usually talked more directly, but today's conversation was the first time Murong Qiao felt that this kind of straightforward talk became a burden.

"Everything has its own priority. I just think running the announcement is the top priority." An Nuo insisted.

Seeing that she was obviously unwilling to accept the suggestion, Murong Qiao shook his fingertips, and all the things he wanted to say finally stopped and lingered on his lips.

"You can't miss the acting class." Her tone was rare and tough.

Murong Qiao didn't intend to back down either.

In her opinion, acting skills are the foundation, and this is what An Nuo can do in the future.

Whether it's an endorsement or something else, these are temporary.

If the best actress award is changed to someone else next time, these things will go with it.

An Nuo was anxious, "It's not that I won't go up in the future, it's just that I'm on the rise now, why can't you understand me a little bit?"

The pressure brought by the recent announcement is too great, An Nuo has been holding back in his heart, and he is about to leave for the next venue, which inevitably makes An Nuo anxious.

Murong Qiao's words were like a fuse.

"How you go after the victory is your business, but the acting class must be restored to the previous level, and there must be no less than one class. I will let the teacher report your progress at all times." Murong Qiao also turned cold.

An Nuo was choked by Murong Qiao's attitude, and was so angry that he finally said "Got it" coldly, then turned around and opened the door to leave.

"Annuo, you're here, just in time..." An employee outside just wanted to start a conversation.

An Nuo didn't seem to see it, his frosty expression made people silence, and the sound of the door slamming was so loud that the people working next to him could hear it.

The employee was taken aback and swallowed half of what he said.

Almost everyone's eyes were attracted by this movement, and they looked in the direction of the office.

But An Nuo didn't seem to notice, and left angrily after slamming the door.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know, is this a quarrel?"

"Ah? Didn't An Nuo have the best relationship with the boss? This can also quarrel?"

"I do not know……"

Discussions gradually arose.

The speed of gossip is unimaginably fast. Ten minutes after An Nuo slammed the door, almost everyone in the company knew that An Nuo and Murong Qiao had quarreled.

"What's the situation between you and the boss?" Manager Su Zhen asked her.

She is not a gossip character, but it is obviously not a wise decision to quarrel with the boss.

An Nuo is still angry at the moment, "I disagree."

That's all she said.

The little assistant next to him was worried, "But you usually have a good relationship, is there any problem that you can't communicate?"

The little assistant started following An Nuo when he debuted, and the relationship was pretty good, so he didn't have so many scruples about speaking.

"..." An Nuo remained silent.

The little assistant's words made her ponder. In fact, An Nuo didn't feel that the issues she discussed with Murong Qiao couldn't be resolved, but the other party couldn't understand her thoughts, which made An Nuo feel aggrieved that it didn't make sense.

But such silence made the manager Su Zhen and the little assistant look at each other, both of them decided that An Nuo was at odds with the boss.

It was also rare for Su Zhen to persuade gently, "The boss is still the boss after all, why don't you postpone this afternoon's schedule, so you can have a good chat?"

She asked An Nuo for his opinion, but the meaning of what she said was very clear.

"Yes, yes, the misunderstanding should be resolved at the time." The little assistant agreed.

Unlike An Nuo, they think more from the perspective of a worker.

Offending the boss is definitely not a good thing anyway, and if it doesn't involve issues of principle, everything can be negotiated.

An Nuo was persuaded even more stubbornly, "No, it's fine as usual."

What Su Zhen and the little assistant said made An Nuo feel even more irritated. She believed that she was right and the way to deal with it was fine.

But what Murong Qiao did made An Nuo firmer in her determination to work harder. She was suffocated in her heart, and she was about to wrestle with Murong Qiao.

"...All right." Manager Su Zhen reluctantly nodded.

The artist's own opinion is the most important thing, not to mention that for the quarrel between Murong Qiao and An Nuo, Su Zhen should not intervene even if she is worried.

The car started slowly, and An Nuo's itinerary continued as usual, but the busy and excited mood was gone.

On the way there, there was an unusual silence in the car, An Nuo looked at the gradually darkening sky, and suddenly thought of going home at night.

She suddenly said, "Book a hotel for me, I don't want to go home recently."

After returning home and meeting Murong Qiao again, An Nuo didn't really want to see him for the time being.

"Ah? Good." The little assistant quickly agreed.

They didn't know that An Nuo and Murong Qiao were living together, they just thought she was being pissed off.

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