Chapter 44

Qiao Anhao listened to the phone beeping for a long while before realizing that “1001” was actually Lu Jinnian’s room number .

Why would he tell her his room number? So that she can bring the script to him?

Qiao Anhao thought for a long time before coming to the conclusion that it must have been his intention . She threw Zhao Meng a random excuse and left with the script in hand .

Room 1001 was a presidential suite on the top floor .

While Qiao Anhao stood in the elevator, her anxiety increased with each increase of the floor number .

When she finally reached the top floor, she took a deep breath before exiting the elevator with the script .

She followed the arrows on the walls towards room 1001 .

Halfway through, she passed by the lounge area for several of the higher ranked crew members . The door for the lounge wasn’t closed and inside she could hear a hushed conversation between two uniformed waitresses .

“Previously, I went to room 1003 to deliver coffee and almost died of fright . Mr . Lu was in an extremely bad mood, he was nitpicking on every detail of the movie . “

“The person he was scolding, was it the producer of the show?”

“Yes! He is the producer . When producer Sun offered him boiling water, Lu Jinnian actually waved it aside, scalding producer Sun’s hands . The resort doctor just treated his hand and I heard it was quite serious . “

“How can it not be serious? It was boiling water! No matter what service room 1001 asks for, I’m not going . You can go instead since you are braver . “

. . .

Qiao Anhao grew increasingly more anxious and uneasy as she listened to their conversation .

Cautiously, she walked to room 1001 . As she looked at the tightly shut door, she took several deep breaths, then reached out to press the doorbell .

Only after she had pressed it did she see the “Do Not Disturb” sign hanging on the door knob . She then knocked on the door gingerly .

The door was not locked and, with just a soft knock, it sprung open .

Qiao Anhao stuck her head into the room . The living room was empty so she lifted her hand to knock on the door again . Just then, Lu Jinnian opened the bathroom door dressed in casual clothes .

His face was tight, expression dark . Maybe due to the fight he had with producer Sun, his whole body was emitting a frosty pressure .

Qiao Anhao stood at the door, not daring to enter . She held up the script towards him .

“Here’s your script . “

Lu Jinnian swept his gaze over Qiao Anhao without any intention of going forward to reach for the script .

Qiao Anhao paused for a moment before walking into the room . She didn’t pass the script to Lu Jinnian but instead placed it on the living room table .

“I’ll put your script here . “

She then lifted her head to look at Lu Jinnian again . He maintained a distance, leaning against the bedroom door, seemingly too lazy to say a word .