044 Psychopath?
"Uh......" Nan Shu looked at Fang Minhao in a hesitation, "Is your editor-in-chief psychopathic?" ”
"Huh?" Fang Minhao frowned.
"I found out how he always likes to give you problems!" Nanshu, "Did you offend him somewhere?" ”
"The conscience of heaven and earth!" Fang Minhao stretched out his hand and gestured, "I have always been conscientious, diligent, and hardworking, how can I offend him?" ”
Nan Shu blinked, "I think your editor-in-chief is not ordinary to you!" ”
Nan Shu observed Fang Minhao's reaction and saw that he had no expression and continued, "Is he ...... That one...... Like men? ”
Fang Minhao's eyelids jumped, then he looked up at Nan Shu, and slowly pulled the corners of his lips, "What do you want?" ”
He was obviously smiling, but Nanshu didn't know why he felt that he was angry, so he quickly changed the topic: "Does Ji Xinyi want me to help you?" ”
Fang Minhao knew that she was deliberately diverting the topic, so she didn't care much, and said, "Our company has already contacted their brokerage company, and I will contact his agent first tomorrow, and if it really doesn't work, I will ask you for help." ”
Nan Shutou, "Is Ji Xinyi's worth really high now?" ”
Fang Minhao smiled, "Nanda anchor, you are the master of Yinyue Channel, don't you know how many Ji Xinyi's songs are broadcast on your channel every day?" And the last time you asked him to do a live broadcast, you've seen that popularity, right? ”
Nan Shu sighed and muttered, "It's not a good thing that the popularity is too strong, two days ago, I finished the live broadcast and he called and was filming, but it was already eleven years old at the time, and it was still shooting locations in winter, which was really hard." ”
"It's not easy to be a star, otherwise everyone would be a star." Fang Minhao pulled the knitted hat on Nanshu's head, "Is it cold?" Go home. ”
Nan Shu arched her hands in front of her and sighed, "It's really cold." ”
Fang Minhao pulled her into his arms and put her hands in his pockets of clothes: "I'm with you to let you wear more clothes, you don't want to, if you want to be beautiful, you have to freeze people!" ”
Nan Shu smiled and scratched him, "What are you?" ”
The two laughed and walked towards the building where they lived, and happened to meet Grandma Zhang downstairs walking home with her wife, and Grandma Zhang took the lead in saying hello to them: "Nanshu!" ”
Nan Shu was laughing with Fang Minhao, but she didn't pay attention to them at all, and when she heard Grandma Zhang call her, she saw that they hurriedly ran out of Fang Minhao's arms, walked up to Grandma Zhang, and greeted her with a smile: "Grandpa, are you taking a walk?" ”
Grandma Zhang looked at Nan Shu's red face and the crooked hat on her head and smiled with her wife: "Young people are energetic, how good it is to fight!" ”
Nan Shu smiled, and Grandma Zhang saw Fang Minhao coming over and asked with a smile, "Nan Shu, when will you drink your and Fang's happy wine?" ”
"Huh?" Nan Shu was taken aback, and then smiled awkwardly.
Fang Minhao was also a little stunned, but he still smiled and said humbly: "Grandma Zhang, it's too cold, Nanshu is thin again, let's go back to the room first, and we'll talk another day." ”
Grandma Zhang's gaze fell on Nan Shu's red nose and smiled: "Fang just knows that it hurts, are you afraid that Nan Shu will be shy?" ”
The wife next to her poked her with her arm, and Grandma Zhang waved her hand and smiled: "Forget it, the young man is thin-skinned, you should go back to the house quickly, don't freeze." ”
Nan Shu rubbed her nose and said goodbye to Grandma Zhang: "Goodbye grandparents." ”
The two old men looked at each other and smiled, and Nan Shu hurriedly grabbed Fang Minhao's hand and ran upstairs.
The sky is dark, large lead clouds are shrouded in the sky, and the whole city is shrouded in an old color, every time it rains, Nanshu feels that the city is like returning to the Republic of China period, everything is showing a gloomy posture, especially in winter.
Nan Shu sat in the office, holding a cup of hot tea in both hands, her eyes were shining with smoke steaming, and her beautiful face was shrouded in a white mist, revealing only a red nose, which was thicker than red lips and attracted all people's eyes.
Yu Ming came over and saw her wearing a thick cotton coat, holding hot tea in both hands, and a warm baby on her lap, Rao was still shivering with cold, and couldn't help but come to her to see her, Nan Shu blinked and looked at him, her brows gradually frowned, and then her eyes narrowed slightly and her mouth opened slightly, Yu Ming felt that something was wrong and immediately took two steps back, sure enough, Nan Shu quickly sneezed, and the hot tea in her hand also spilled some, she panicked and put the cup on the table and hurriedly wiped the table with a paper towel. Yu Ming helped her wipe the table while pulling paper, "Aren't you raining?" ”
Nanshu's face flushed a little, and she replied, "No." ”
"What's going on? I think you seem to have a fever. Yu Ming sat down in front of her.
Nan Shu licked her dry lips, and her voice was soft: "The body temperature measured in the morning did not have a fever, but there was a cold ......"
"But your face is very red...... Yu Ming leaned on the table to look at her.
Nan Shu raised her hand and touched her forehead, the heating in the room was so full, and it should be normal for her cheeks to be hot in cotton clothes, so she didn't think much about it, and she was a little irritated when she saw Yu Ming clicking her twice with her mobile phone, "What are you doing?" ”
Yu Ming fiddled with his mobile phone and smiled: "Nanshu, you are very beautiful today, wearing such a thick cotton clothes makes your face even more beautiful, and your cheeks are red, and your eyes are blurred, you are even more beautiful than Xi Shi!" ”
Nan Shu took a sip of water while holding the cup, and said lazily: "Have you ever seen Xi Shi?" How do you know that I'm better looking than Shih Tzu? ”
"I haven't seen Xi Shi, but among all the women I've seen, Nanshu is the most beautiful." Yu Ming continued to tout.
Nan Shu didn't feel anything about Ming's praise at all, she just felt that she didn't want to move all over her body.
Yu Ming continued to gag, and suddenly saw Director Lan Xin walk in, and immediately sat up, "Director! ”
Nan Shu also looked back when she heard this, and saw Lan Xin coming over and put down the cup and stood up, Lan Xin looked Nan Shu up and down, she was wearing a long cotton coat, lamb's wool lapels, knee-length angles, a pair of Martin boots on her feet, long curly hair hanging down her ears, soft and fluffy bangs covering her eyebrows, and a red scarf around her neck, only revealing a palm-sized face, which looked even more delicate, looking similar to a student who had just entered college, pure and cute.
Lan Xin looked at her and sighed in her heart, no wonder all the men on the radio coveted her, even Xie Quan, the old pervert, didn't care about doing anything to her, Nan Shu really had a face that men couldn't ignore.
Lan Xin took a breath, "Mr. Yi is here, and the director wants you to go to his office to discuss the plan for the new column." ”
Nan Shu was stunned, and Yu Ming had already opened his mouth, "Mr. Yi? ”
"Which Mr. Yi? Isn't it the big boss of the muse? ”
Lan Xintou, "Nanshu, hurry up, don't let Mr. Yi wait for a long time, the director will be unhappy." ”
Nan Shu hung her head silently, "I know." ”
Lan Xin looked at Nan Shu's reaction and only felt strange, this Nan Shu's whole person changed when she heard Mr. Yi's name, what is the relationship between her and Yi Yan?
Nan Shu was a little distracted, she knew from the moment she knew that he was going to invest in the radio station that they would meet again sooner or later, but now she really wanted her to face him again, she was still a little overwhelmed.
The door of the director's office was in front of her, Nan Shu looked at the closed door and hesitated for a long time, until her nose was blocked and itchy, she quickly pinched her nose and held her breath to knock on the door, and the director's loud voice came from inside: "Please come in!" ”
Nan Shu let go of her hand, and just about to take a deep breath, she couldn't hold back and sneezed, and the director Kong Xinghua smiled at Yi Yan embarrassedly when she heard the strange appearance outside the door, and got up and was about to open the door when she saw Nan Shu open the door, and hurriedly greeted Nan Shu: "Nan Shu, come here!" ”
Nan Shu pulled her scarf and walked slowly towards the room, without raising her eyes to look at Yi Yan from beginning to end.
Yi Yan looked at her tightly wrapped appearance and then looked at her red nose and immediately understood, she should be very uncomfortable, because her face was very wrong, not the pink of the girl's blush but some sickly flushing, and her whole person was also a little depressed, the heating in the room was so full, other colleagues even wore short skirts, but she was extremely thick, but her appearance was a little delicate and cute, like the innocence and immaturity of a student, her appearance was extremely beautiful, and her body was delicate, This appearance can arouse the pity and pity in the hearts of men.
Yi Yan frowned slightly, feeling that her dress today was really bad, pure and immaculate like a white rabbit with a pitiful appearance waiting to be picked, and he felt very unhappy when he thought of her appearance dangling in the radio building and being watched by those men who coveted her beauty.
"Sister Nan is really special! Is dressing like this a cosplay? As soon as the words came out, Yi Yan himself was startled, what was wrong with him? Why are you so impertinent?
Kong Xinghua looked at Yi Yan blankly, a little didn't understand what he meant, Nan Shu was also stunned, she looked up at Yi Yan, he was wearing an Armani custom suit, pure black color, with a clean and tidy white shirt, he showed that he was tall, with slender legs, OSS's domineering temperament was born from the inside, full of style, Nan Shu saw that he just looked at her contemptuously and mockingly with the corners of his lips half-hooked, and his heart was suddenly stagnant, and his tone was a little stiff: "I don't have the qualifications to care what Mr. Yi wears, right?" This is my freedom. ”
"Oh?" Yi Yan smiled lowly, sat up straight and looked at Nan Shu at her, "Sister Nan, as the anchor of our new column, don't I even have the qualifications to comment on the anchor I chose?" ”
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