Coincidentally, the bag in Dongfang Mu's hand suddenly rang.
Zhi'er's cell phone is inside.
While pulling the zipper, he wrote lightly: "This is my granddaughter's handbag, which was picked up by Principal Cui just now. It is wrapped in but no one is there. I hope your police can help me find someone as soon as possible."
After speaking, he took out the cell phone in his bag, which was Chu Yan's phone.
"Why are you picking up now? What are you up to?" Chu Yan's voice was gentle, with a hint of dissatisfaction.
As long as Bai Zhi called, he would answer it in seconds.
Dongfang said: "It's me, Zhi'er is not there."
"Why is her mobile phone with you, master? Is there anything wrong?"
Dongfangmu has never liked lying, and he is not very good at lying, especially in front of apprentices who are better than monkeys.
"It's a little bit, but it's a long story, it's still—"
Chu Yan said immediately: "Then be brief."
Reluctantly, Dongfang Mu told the current situation in very brief words.
Chu Yan almost died of breath when he heard it, and punched the dressing table with a fist. Several cracks immediately appeared on the smooth surface of the table.
"Sure it was Zhou Tiantian who took her away?" Chu Yan asked again.
Dongfang Mu shook his head: "It should be, but I'm not sure yet." After all, he didn't see it with his own eyes.
"I'll come over right away and you will send me the address." Chu Yan hung up the phone after finishing talking. Before the makeup artist came to remove his makeup, he took a bottle of cleansing oil and rubbed it on his face indiscriminately, and then put the wig on his head. Ripped off.
When the assistant came in, he just received the address sent by Dongfang Mu on his mobile phone, so he asked the assistant to book tickets for him.
The assistant was stunned for a long time, not knowing what to do for a while.
Although it is Chu Yan's assistant, it is the crew who really pays him. If Chu Yan leaves, what will happen to the scene tomorrow morning? Director Wang and Producer Li must not peel him off
Chu Yan took a shower and changed clothes and came out. The assistant hadn't booked the ticket yet, and was dazed by the phone.
I didn't dare to book a ticket, and I didn't dare to refuse.
"Are there tickets?" He dropped the towel for wiping his hair and asked the assistant.
The assistant shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't ordered it yet."
"No order? So what are you doing for a long time?" Chu Yan rarely angered the assistant on weekdays. At this time, his volume could no longer be suppressed, and he started to loudly involuntarily.
The assistant's voice became weaker and weaker: "Chu, Mr. Chu, there will be your play tomorrow morning, you can't go."
Chu Yan stepped forward and grabbed his mobile phone, and then took the bag with his personal belongings on the table in his hand, "I will ask Director Wang for leave, you don't need to follow me anymore."
Chu Yan used to be a general, a prince, and an emperor. What he hates most of his subordinates is not his inability, but his inability to obey absolutely.
No matter who hired the assistant or paid the salary, his job is Chu Yan's assistant.
To put it plainly, he is Chu Yan's people, and he should put Chu Yan first in everything.
Instead of being in Cao Ying's heart in Han.
The assistant's bowels are all blue. I shouldn't hesitate just now. He just ordered the ticket and booked it. Anyway, he is just a small person. If there is something to do with someone, I can't rely on him. It will be a big deal. Just quietly report to Director Wang and Producer Li.
This time is good, Chu Yan resigned, where would he go next time to find such an entertainer
Following Chu Yan, he basically had nothing to do. He followed him every day, helping to pick things up, and handing over a word or something.