Recognized by My Ex After Being Reborn
Chapter 337 - Chapter 337 Ill probably have insomnia at 337

Chapter 337: I’ll probably have insomnia at 337. Chapter 337: I’ll probably have insomnia at 337. Dr. Sun smiled meaningfully, but at that moment, Xiao Yue walked over to Sun Ling and asked, “Why have you never told me that she speaks Russian?”

“Mr. Broker, I am not the superstar’s employee, and you don’t pay me a salary, so I have no obligation or responsibility to tell you anything about An Lan.” Sun Ling responded with the assertiveness of a boss to Xiao Yue, “If there’s nothing else, I would like to go back to my room to rest.”

Thinking of dealing with the big boss?

Maybe in your next life.

But because it involved the big boss speaking Russian, the program crew started to modify tomorrow’s travel rules overnight, otherwise, how could Binbin and the others find anything to talk about?

The superstar wanted to punish An Lan, and they had no objections to that, but if it involved the reputation of their own program, they had to intervene.

Xiao Yue still thought that after going abroad, he could easily manipulate An Lan, but now, it had turned out that An Lan was the one manipulating him.

After all, for everyone, this was a foreign country where the language barrier existed, but not for An Lan!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yue inhaled deeply with reluctance.

Is that what made you angry?

There’s even angrier stuff still to come.

…

Since Shi Lan and Sister Xiaojin had gone upstairs earlier to choose rooms, by the time Binbin went upstairs, she found that only the last room was left, which couldn’t block the harsh streetlamp light from outside and was also very chilly.

Binbin felt unhappy, but she couldn’t throw a tantrum, so she had to bear with the frustration. However, the temper of a young girl rose unavoidably, so she still secretly called Xiao Yue, speaking very petulantly, “Brother Yue, my room is so cold, I want to switch rooms.”

What she implied was that she wanted to switch to the young Miss Shi’s room.

“My dear lady, it’s midnight. Can you please stop causing trouble?” Xiao Yue said, with a headache.

“Brother Yue, I know you pamper me the most, I really can’t stay in the last room.”

Previously, Mr. Shi had cast the decisive vote for An Lan as the originator of green tea, but he never expected that his assumed defeated person would still stir up trouble in the dead of night.

Xiao Yue really couldn’t endure Binbin’s relentless nagging, so taking advantage of his status as An Lan’s broker, he went upstairs to knock on Shi Lan’s door, completely oblivious to the need for propriety.

Shi Lan didn’t want to give anyone a handle against her, and having just exchanged WeChat contact with Sister Xiaojin, she asked Sister Xiaojin to open the door with her to act as a witness.

Jin Qiu, after all, was seasoned in Jianghu, so she dressed neatly and opened the next-door room first to ask Xiao Yue, “Even if you are An Lan’s broker, isn’t it impolite to knock on someone’s door at midnight?”

At this moment, Binbin walked over from the corridor, saying, “Sister Xiaojin, I asked Brother Yue to come up.”

Then, Shi Lan also opened her door, looking puzzled at the people gathered.

Xiao Yue turned to Shi Lan and said, “Binbin can’t stay in the last room; she’s sensitive to the light. Please switch rooms with her.”

Shi Lan, with her arms crossed, responded coldly, “I’m not only sensitive to light but also to noise. I get very irritable when I can’t sleep and only sleeping pills can calm me down, so… I’m sorry, but could you please understand?”

Sister Xiaojin listened and barely contained her laughter.

“She’s younger than you, can’t you just look after her?” Xiao Yue was nearly driven mad by the two.

“If you like taking care of her so much, then you switch with her,” Shi Lan said, then turned to Sister Xiaojin, “Time to sleep.”

Sister Xiaojin also winked at Shi Lan.

The two of them went back to their own rooms, then left Xiao Yue and his companion standing outside the door.

Xiao Yue, highly annoyed, could only look at Binbin and say, “Go back to sleep, just go back to sleep, stop causing trouble, will you?”

Binbin had no other options, having already felt wronged, and now she felt utterly devastated.

…

After the little episode ended, Shi Lan returned to her bed and finally found peace.

Checking the time, it was one in the morning in Moscow, which meant it was already six o’clock in Yancheng. Realizing that Uncle Yan should be waking up, she made a WeChat call to him.

A minute later, Yan Shixiu, with a hoarse voice, answered, “Miss Shi, who disappeared for a day and a night, you finally remembered you have a fiance.”

“Exactly, it’s been quite a day,” Shi Lan replied and then whispered to Yan Shixiu, “Uncle Yan, time to get up.”

“I waited for you until three, only recently lying down.”

“You’re always so anxious, it makes me feel paralyzed, Yan Shixiu,” said Shi Lan, suddenly very serious, “What do I need to do to make you feel at ease?”

“It’s my issue,” Yan Shixiu sat up in bed, put on his glasses, and responded, “I haven’t completely forgotten about the incident of going to Thailand for the body retrieval.”

“Push back the morning engagements for Yinghua, sleep more. I will make a phone call to Shuangshi for a check-up.”

“And you? Are you having insomnia?”

“I might have insomnia now,” Shi Lan said. Moscow initially felt somewhat homey, and after the day’s upheavals, she thought she would sleep well, but knowing someone only got three hours of sleep, she suddenly didn’t feel too pleased.

“I’m sorry, I apologize,” he said.

Yan, however, didn’t specify how he would make it up to her. A few minutes later, he sent a video clip of his Adam’s apple and abs.

Shi Lan called him back, “This isn’t an apology, this is tempting me to commit a sin.”

Yan Shixiu chuckled, then said, “Don’t hang up, just keep the line open. Remember the English song I sang to you while you were filming? Want to hear the full version?”

“I prefer hearing your panting,” she replied.

“That can only happen under specific conditions…” Yan teased astutely.

“Like?”

“Like… when I’m pressing down on you.”

The two flirted and chatted, and soon, Shi Lan fell into a deep sleep, exhausted and comforted by Yan’s singing, she slept very peacefully.

As for the people who wanted to change rooms and were scolded in turn, they could only sit on their beds sobbing at this moment.

Just wait and see, no matter how capable An Lan is now, once the editing effects of the show come out, no one will stand by An Lan anymore.

But she was completely unaware of one thing–Sister Xiaojin’s attitude.

Sister Xiaojin, while still indulging Binbin’s antics, wasn’t doing so because the show’s producers had asked her to, but because she wanted to see Shi Lan’s comeback.

In reality, Sister Xiaojin had long been on Shi Lan’s side.

…

In the cold Moscow nighttime.

But when Yan Ziqing made a WeChat call, Xiao Yue had to answer.

Xiao Yue felt like he was going to go bald being this broker.

“How was the first day? Is An Lan easier to handle overseas? An Lan, an artist with neither culture nor vision, faced with unfamiliar surroundings, just throw her on the street, and she’d only be able to cry and beg you not to abandon her.”