The plane landed in Shen City at 6 o'clock in the evening. Before departure, they had driven from the studio; now, someone went directly to the parking lot to retrieve the car, while most were weary and waited in the hall. Su Mu was also waiting; idly, she took out her cellphone and turned it on.
It was then that a call came in: "Turn ahead, let's walk together."
Su Mu looked at her colleague next to her and was just about to refuse when Fu Shinian's voice reached her ears: "Qiqi just called, said she missed you, let's have dinner together."
The mention of Qiqi was a perennially effective reason, no matter how many times Fu Shinian used it; Su Mu sighed, hung up the phone, and patted Lin Ning on the shoulder: "After you drop the stuff at the studio, go have a meal, charge it to the studio's account, then head directly home. No need to come to the studio tomorrow, consider it a holiday."
Lin Ning happily acknowledged:
"Su, aren't you coming with us?"
