After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 431 - 434: You Are Enough!【7】

The three young men who were still playing basketball immediately put down their balls and came inside, Huang Bo instantly broke into a smile and spoke.

"Look, who do we have here?!"

Upon seeing Leng Zimo standing in the hall, the two Chinese lads both revealed the same expression as Huang Bo.

Over the years, Leng Zimo had been dedicated to building his own Dream Factory in China; they had always regarded him as an idol.

Today, their idol had actually made a personal visit, which was definitely a huge surprise.

"Half an hour, enough for a shower?" Leng Zimo asked.

"Five minutes per person, ten minutes in total, more than enough!" the young man with glasses laughed.

Leng Zimo didn’t smile, just lifted his wrist to check his watch, "Ten minutes later, we start."

The two young men ran towards the back bathroom, and Leng Zimo sat down in a chair to turn on the computer, pulling up the film inside and explaining his requirements to Huang Bo.

Meanwhile, the other two young men came back one after the other, with the last one still clutching a towel to dry his hair as he ran over.

Leng Zimo glanced at his watch, "Nine minutes, I like your efficiency."

Huang Bo stood up straight, clapped his hands, "Brothers, let’s get to work!"

The three men took their seats at their respective computers, and Leng Zimo then sent the clips from his computer to each of theirs.

The three young men quickly got into their workflow, and Zimo stood behind them, monitoring everyone’s progress and making some more detailed demands.

Luo Xiaoqian watched the busy group, and when she saw one of them place a can of Cola on the desk, she immediately stood up, found the kitchen, and brought out Cola to set beside him, refilling the cups of the others with water or milk tea or the like.

As evening fell, Huang Bo stood up to turn on the lights, then immediately sat back down.

"Right... just like that... it has to be real, the most important thing is realism..." Leng Zimo took the purified water that Luo Xiaoqian handed over, his gaze still fixed on the screen, "That’s good... lower here, darker there... "

Luo Xiaoqian glanced at her watch – it was already past seven in the evening. She walked back into the kitchen. With efficient movements, she lit the stove, took out the frozen noodles she had seen earlier when getting the Cola from the fridge, and started to prepare dinner for them.

The fridge’s offerings were limited, and Xiao Qian’s dinner was incredibly simple: noodles with a sauce fried from the meat sauce in the fridge, plus whatever vegetables like carrots and ham she diced as a side dish, after cleaning the two cucumbers from the fridge as well.

After tidying up the messy coffee table, she brought the prepared dinner to the table, went behind Zimo, and gently tapped his shoulder.

"Excuse me, dinner’s ready. You all just make do with this for now."

Zimo turned around, looked at the sky, and realized it was already nightfall. Gazing at the noodles on the table, his eyes fell apologetically on her face.

He was so engrossed in his work he had forgotten she was there.

"Xiao Qian, I’m sorry..."

"Let’s eat, or the noodles will turn into a lump!"

"Alright!" Leng Zimo patted Huang Bo and the shoulder of another young man, "Okay, everyone take a break, let’s eat!"

All three men stood up, looking puzzled.

Luo Xiaoqian spoke somewhat sheepishly, "I apologize for using your ingredients and kitchen without your permission. My English isn’t very good, and I don’t know my way around, so I didn’t go out to buy anything."