"Okay, please come in." Mu Wanwan finished speaking when Gong Zeyan, who was outside the door, opened the door and walked in.
Gong Zeyan was followed by his male assistant.
After the male assistant entered the door, he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm late. I was stuck in traffic just now, and I kept everyone waiting."
Gong Zeyan also nodded apologetically, "I'm sorry for delaying everyone's work."
Gong Zeyan had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, and besides, he was only ten minutes late, so it didn't hurt too much.
"Mr. Gong, don't mind too much, just sit down and put on makeup." After Mu Wanwan finished speaking, she carefully looked around Gong Zeyan with her eyes.
Thinking that Gong Zeyan was actually his cousin, Mu Wanwan felt very strange.
However, Mu Wanwan was very good at measuring, she didn't stare at Gong Zeyan all the time, after nodding in greeting, she observed Gong Zeyan carefully from the corner of her eye.
Much to Mu Wanwan's surprise, Gong Zeyan's condition today was strangely bad.
He didn't know how long he hadn't slept well, his eyes were covered with thick bruises, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his lips looked a little pale.
This kind of Gong Zeyan lost a bit of his usual sternness and added a bit of weak beauty, making it easy for people to feel sorry for him just by looking at him.
"Oh my god, Mr. Gong, are you okay? It's just been a few days since I saw you. Are you too tired recently?" The makeup artist responsible for Gong Zeyan had worked with him several times before, and at this time he saw Gong Zeyan's state , couldn't help exclaiming all the time.
Gong Zeyan smiled apologetically: "I'm under a lot of pressure recently, and I haven't slept very well. I'm sorry, I'm in a bad state, and I caused you trouble."
Even if the handsome man is not well rested, he is still a haggard handsome man. Gong Zeyan rarely smiled, and the make-up artist blushed suddenly: "Oh, we are old acquaintances, why be so polite, don't worry, I It must have drawn you with full spirit."
Mu Wanwan was being put on eye makeup by a makeup artist. With her eyes closed, she seemed to ask casually, "Does Mr. Gong often suffer from insomnia?"
Gong Zeyan pursed her lips, and after pondering for a moment, she replied to Mu Wanwan: "It's not often, it's just that there have been a lot of things recently."
"That's really a coincidence. My Chinese medicine teacher gave me a few prescriptions to relieve insomnia. I improved the teacher's prescription and made some sleeping tea. I just brought it with me today. If Mr. Gong If you don't mind, how about giving it a try?" After Mu Wanwan finished speaking, she winked at Fang Xun.
Fang Xun nodded, and then took out a small iron box from the satchel that he carried with him. There were three tea bags in the box.
In fact, Mu Wanwan really happened to bring these three tea bags with her.
These tea bags were actually made by Mu Wanwan for Ji Yuwei.
What Mu Wanwan didn't know was that the fire that year had become an indelible shadow in Gong Yu's heart.
Until now, Gong Yu still often dreams that he is trapped in the sky full of fire, and he dare not sleep because he is afraid of having nightmares, staring at his eyes until dawn.
Therefore, Mu Wanwan made calming tea, and today she heard that Ji Yuwei was suffering from insomnia, so she brought some to give to her. She never thought that Gong Zeyan also had the same problem.
"Thank you, Ms. Mu, I will definitely try it when I go back tonight." Gong Zeyan opened the iron box and glanced at the delicate tea bags inside.
"Just have a drink before going to bed, I hope it will work for Mr. Gong." Mu Wanwan said with a smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com