Xiao Nuan picked up the wine glass, and under the red liquid of the wine glass, a bitter but forced smile was reflected in the small face.

After a few sips of wine, the bitterness slid into his throat with a hint of sweetness.

She finally couldn't help but turn around again and put the thick stack of Wen Jiàn in front of the excited-looking man who was drinking opposite.

"Mr. Wang, I have made some changes to the script according to your company's requirements, I hope you can read it if you have time, and if there are still inappropriate places, I can continue to ......"

"No, no......" The man stretched out his hand and pushed away the Wen Jiàn sent by Xiao Nuan.

"Miss Xia, you must know that on the table opposite my office, there are at least hundreds of scripts like yours every month. And many of them are the works of some famous artists.

Famous, I'm talking about famous, do you understand?" the man finally asked in a tone that accentuated his tone.

Under the clear glass lenses on the bridge of the man's nose, the half-narrowed single eyelid eyes shimmered with a meaningful light.

Xia Xiaonuan quietly withdrew back to the text, and her heart sank slightly.

I thought to myself, it seems that she is going to be happy this time.

But she just smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I really don't understand what you mean...... Can you make that clear?"

"Huh. Mr. Wang lowered his head, stared at his wine glass, and smiled mockingly.

After a while, he raised his eyes again, stretched out his chubby hand, and pointed at Xia Xiaonuan with his index finger.

As if drunk, he concluded in a slow and ambiguous tone: "Pretend to be stupid!"

Xiao Nuan's face darkened.

"Mr. Wang, we are here to talk about the script today, if you don't want to talk about the script today, let's make an appointment another day. ”

Xiao Nuan was a little angry, she had always hated this kind of poser, and the producer gave her a little obscene at first glance, her patience was almost exhausted, and she was about to get up.

That's when something unexpected happened.

Mr. Wang stood up suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Nuan's hand on the table.

"Miss Xia, what's the hurry, we're talking about the script!" he said, before Xiao Nuan could react, he took her hand and kissed it.

Xiao Nuan felt the back of her hand get wet, screamed, and pulled her hand back suddenly.

"What are you doing?" she shouted dissatisfiedly as she looked at Mr. Wang with wide eyes, and after speaking, she picked up the tissue on the table in disgust and wiped the back of her hand.

It's disgusting.

Mr. Wang obviously didn't expect her reaction to be so big, and for a while, because of her voice, the only few tables of guests in the entire café looked over one after another.

Suddenly, his face was flushed, and his face was extremely ugly.

At this time, Nangong Yaoling, who was sitting not far away, accompanied by Qin Yu and some bodyguards, was sitting on a chair, looking at a plan in front of him expressionlessly, and after hearing the sudden sound, his tall body suddenly stiffened.

The voice......

It is so similar to the voice of singing softly in his ear countless times in the past three years in the long and difficult nights......

Just, how is that possible?

He closed his eyes, and she turned around cruelly at the thought of her decisive words on the cruise ship that day...... He held his breath and let the faint throbbing pain pass by in his heart before he opened his eyes again, seemingly casually raising them in the direction of the sound.

Just a faint glance, apparently, he didn't believe his ears

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