My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 897 - 816: Take Care of Yourself

Rong Lan did not answer the assistant’s question, instead there was an indescribable dullness deep in his heart. He knew very well that Qin Miaomiao was married and had a child. He should not have any more desires for her, thinking this, his mood suddenly became a bit bewildered.

The assistant didn’t speak, instead he developed some different thoughts about Qin Miaomiao.

The movie "Secret Number Six" wrapped up, successfully finishing filming. Qin Miaomiao arrived early and was among the first to present bouquets to the two leads. Meng Yan personally arrived at the scene, and all the staff gathered together, getting closer to each other.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

Qin Miaomiao shook hands warmly with each staff member, and finally came face to face with Rong Lan. As she looked at Rong Lan’s thin body, she couldn’t help but initiate a hug.

"Rong Lan, thank you."

The sudden hug made Rong Lan feel a sense of closeness. He deeply longed for Qin Miaomiao’s embrace, and he couldn’t help but hold Qin Miaomiao’s shoulders: "It’s all worth it."

The words carried a double meaning, making Qin Miaomiao’s heart race.

Shel thought by clarifying things, Rong Lan would understand. But now it seemed she had underestimated his feelings. Qin Miaomiao let go of him, her eyes fixed on Rong Lan, looking at his pallid face and said: "Are you not feeling well?"

"I’m quite fine, you don’t need to worry about me."

Qin Miaomiao nodded, then glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao with a calm expression, squinting slightly, she said: "Thank you, Xiaoxiao. I have a feeling the movie’s box office will skyrocket because of all of you."

"I’ll take your auspicious words. If that’s really the case, you’ll have to treat Rong Lan and me to a big dinner."

"Of course."

Rong Lan liked to see Qin Miaomiao’s face filled with a confident smile. Even though there was a vague feeling inside him, it still caused his heart to race with Qin Miaomiao’s smiling face.

At the wrap-up banquet, find an excuse to sneak out and take the medicine. By the time Rong Lan returned quietly to the banquet, Qin Miaomiao had already begun toasting.

Meng Yan sat beside Rong Lan, he didn’t talk much and seemed preoccupied.

"Why not go drink with the directors?"

Rong Lan’s words reminded Meng Yan, but he still seemed uninterested, and then said: "You look unwell, better not drink tonight... Since President Qin has gone over, I might as well go too."

Always thinking about not wanting to see Hua Tiantian puts him in a bad mood. Meng Yan drank one glass of wine after another; Qin Miaomiao noticed his drinking attitude, it seemed like he was gulping down alcohol. This thought led her to remind him: "President Meng, make sure you don’t get drunk, you’ll still need to go up and say a few words later."

"Don’t worry, do you think I’m like Rong Lan, having such poor alcohol tolerance."

Mentioning Rong Lan’s drinking made Qin Miaomiao’s eyelid twitch suddenly. She didn’t expect even Meng Yan knew about Rong Lan’s poor drinking ability. She had previously thought it was all a joke, but now it seemed it was far from it. Hence, she opened her mouth but swallowed the words before they came out.

"I am very glad to see everyone at the wrap-up banquet today. Although I didn’t come around as often as President Qin, I have learned a lot about the professional ethics of someone working in the film industry from everyone’s dedication..."

Lin Xiaoxiao’s elbow periodically nudged Qin Miaomiao’s arm, whispering in her ear: "Really didn’t see it coming, President Meng’s eloquence is top-notch."