"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Su Nuo rolled over, took out his phone from under the pillow, and squinted at the caller ID.

Meng Zhuoyuan.

Su Nuo slid the screen and answered: "Which one?" ”

"Miss Su," Meng Zhuoyuan smiled at the corner of his eyes on the other end of the phone, "It seems that my call came in time and disturbed your good dreams." ”

Su Nuo sat up from the sofa: "No, is there something wrong?" ”

"That's right, the relevant matters of signing the contract are ready, but I don't know if it's inconvenient for you to run now, we signed the contract early, so I can rest easy."

Su Nuo took down his phone and glanced at the time: "Yes, is it okay at 10 o'clock?" ”

"Of course you can, then, I'll be waiting for you in Shengshi."

"Hmm."

After hanging up the phone, Su Nuo slowly got up from the sofa, it was now more than 8 o'clock, and Su Xing estimated that he had gone to work. Su Nuo walked to the door of Su Xing's room, knocked on the door, and did not respond, and sure enough, he had already gone to work. Turning back to the dining room, there is a bowl of millet porridge and an egg on the table.

Su Nuo slowly walked over and sat down to eat the breakfast Su Xing had made for her. She doesn't drink milk, and since the last time Su Xing brought her a glass of milk, Su Nuo ignored him for three days, milk has never been on her family's table.

Why not drink milk...... It seems that because that person doesn't drink, over time, it has become a habit.

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By the time I arrived at Shengshi Entertainment Company, it was already more than 9 o'clock, and along the way, Su Nuo had been calling An Xiaxia, but he still couldn't get through. Moreover, Su Nuo's right eyelid kept jumping, and he had no intention of stopping at all. It's not Su Nuo's superstition, it's just that when she was with that person in the past, many things have been fulfilled, and she has to believe it.

Walking to the front desk of the company, the young lady at the front desk asked her with a smile, "You are Miss Su Nuosu, right?" ”

"Huh?" Su Nuo was puzzled.

The front desk lady said with a smile: "Mr. Meng has already explained, saying that a big beauty came over at about 10 o'clock, as soon as you came in, I knew that you were." ”

"Sweet mouth." The corners of Su Nuo's lips curled, and his eyes flowed.

The front desk lady lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly.

Office.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

"Mr. Meng, Miss Su is here." The front desk lady stepped forward and knocked on the door and whispered.

"Come in." Meng Zhuoyuan's deep voice came from inside, perhaps it was only because of this door that the voice had become muffled......

The front desk lady pushed open the door and let Su Nuo in.

"Miss Su, sit casually." Meng Zhuoyuan got up from his seat, led Su Nuo to sit on the sofa, and handed over another glass of water.

Su Nuo took off his sunglasses and placed them on the table. Raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Zhuoyuan: "What about the contract?" ”

Meng Zhuoyuan wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, he also just knew that this woman was actually ...... Unexpectedly......

"Don't worry, don't worry......" Meng Zhuoyuan picked up a contract from the desk, walked over and handed it to her, "You take your time, if you are not satisfied, I will change it immediately." ”

Su Nuo looked at Meng Zhuoyuan suspiciously, as if he didn't quite understand how his attitude could take a 180-degree turn.

"Me?" Su Nuo tilted his head and looked at Meng Zhuoyuan carefully, "Mr. Meng...... How do you ......"

Meng Zhuoyuan's back was almost covered with cold sweat, he used to just think that her kind of cold and glamorous temperament should be bought by the entertainment industry, but now he ......

"I'm fine, I'm fine...... Look, I'm going out for a while. After Meng Zhuoyuan finished speaking, he didn't wait for Su Nuo to react, and directly pushed the door out.

Meng Zhuoyuan's heart: I, Mr. Meng, should be ...... Lost SKR people......

Su Nuo looked at Meng Zhuoyuan's back strangely, and always felt a little tired. Su Nuo shook his head, if it comes, it will be safe, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Calling him a black cat and a white cat, he is a good cat if he catches a mouse. Moreover...... Su Nuo's originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious: "She's been in a high position for a long time, hasn't she?" ”

Su Nuo did not hesitate, and after checking the contract without any problems, he signed his name directly under Party B. After signing, Su Nuo threw the pen back on the table, folded his legs, and waited for Meng Zhuoyuan with a cup in his hand.

Meng Zhuoyuan came back again, it was already 5 minutes later, looking at the A4 paper signed with Su Nuo's name, Meng Zhuoyuan only felt that the paper in his hand weighed a thousand pounds.

Mr. Meng ...... Mr. Meng? Su Nuo frowned and looked at Meng Zhuoyuan puzzled, "Is there any problem?" ”

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Meng Zhuoyuan shook his head again and again, as if he was considering what to say, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly spoke, without saying a word, he had to look at Su Nuo's face, "That's the case, you signed in Shengshi, as a singer, that is to say, you need a talent show debut, I naturally believe in my vision, but it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that you have to be a C-position debut. "Sing and dance! "Superstar" is not a girl group debut, so the judges' eyes are very important. It just so happens that one of the judges is from our company, so I will arrange for you to contact you first. It's certainly not a backdoor! Meng Zhuoyuan finished the last sentence before Su Nuo could speak.

Su Nuo nodded slowly, what does it matter if he can't go through the back door or not? No matter how hard you try, it's not as good as the identity of a mayor's daughter? If you have the ability to make yourself better, why not use it? Let alone......

"I don't think I need to do that, just treat the judges fairly." Su Nuo couldn't see half a joke on her face, she was very serious, she had that confidence that she could.

Meng Zhuoyuan echoed curtly: "Yes, yes, that's definitely not necessary, it's just that your work will also intersect with this judge in the future, and there is nothing wrong with getting familiar with it in advance." Right, Suno? ”

Su Nuo raised his eyebrows clearly: "Okay." ”

Meng Zhuoyuan mentioned the heart in his throat and eyes: "Okay, it just so happens that he is here today, so I will call him down." After speaking, without waiting for Su Nuo to refuse, he took out his mobile phone and called the judge.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

"Hey, I'm Meng Zhuoyuan...... Yes, yes, it's arranged......" Meng Zhuoyuan looked up at Su Nuo and said respectfully, "Okay, it's in my office, do you come down or do we go up?" …… Oh oh, okay. ”

After hanging up the phone, looking at Su Nuo with a confused expression, Meng Zhuoyuan sat on the other side of the sofa: "He will come down immediately, wait for a while." ”

Su Nuo leaned forward and looked at Meng Zhuoyuan with a smile: "How can Mr. Meng be so respectful to an artist in a company?" ”

Meng Zhuoyuan looked away with a weak heart: Do you think I want to do this......

Seeing that Meng Zhuoyuan didn't speak, Su Nuo also felt bored, loosened his shoulders and leaned on the sofa, waiting for this "senior" who made Meng Zhuoyuan respectful to come down.

Ten minutes later.

The office door was opened from the outside, and the first to walk in was a man in a suit. The man held on to the door until the man behind him came in, then closed the door.

Su Nuo glanced at the casual passer-by, and this glance could never be left again.

That person, the black shirt looked slender and straight. That face was angular, like a knife carving, and it was all indifferent. The corners of his lips are slightly raised, and he always seems to have a sarcastic smile, which makes people dare not approach. But in fact, who can feel this man's timidity, his sensitivity, his inferiority...... It's just that it's all covered up by this smile that is always mocking, so that people don't dare to speculate.

Suddenly, Su Nuo's eyes were wet.

It turned out that he had changed into his original form again......

"Emperor Wen, you're here, sit down, sit down, I'll pour water." Meng Zhuoyuan politely gave up his seat to Wen Yan, got up and went to the water dispenser to get water, he hoped that the water dispenser would be slower, preferably drop by drop, until they finished talking and he would go back.

"You may be seated." Wen Yanjing walked to the sofa and sat down, looked up at Su Nuo, who was still standing stupidly, and spoke lightly.

Su Nuo didn't know why she was so breathless, why she stood up when she saw him, she thought she was already strong, but ......

"Thank you." Su Nuo sat down, his hands crossed, his two thumbs rubbing constantly.

This scene naturally fell on Wen Yan's eyes, and Wen Yan tilted his head, covering the curvature of the corners of his lips.

"I'm Wen Yan, "Superstar" ("Sing and Dance!") Superstar). Wen Yan hid the emotions on his face well and took the lead in speaking.

Su Nuo retracted his thoughts and replied appropriately: "Hello senior, I'm Su Nuo, a newly signed artist. ”

Meng Zhuoyuan, who came back from receiving water, saw the two introduce themselves, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, why did the two of them pretend not to know each other?

"That's right, Su Nuo," Meng Zhuoyuan handed the water cup to Wen Yan and sat down on another sofa, "In order to let you have more contact with the judges and teachers and get familiar with life in the entertainment industry, the first job the company arranged for you is to be Wen Yingdi's personal assistant for a month." Let Wen Yingdi dial you more and accumulate a little experience for your future work in the entertainment industry. ”

When Meng Zhuoyuan said this, he didn't even believe it, it was obviously to satisfy someone's selfish desires!!

The expression on Su Nuo's face was a little unbearable, and he turned his head to look at Wen Yan in disbelief, as if he was asking him whether this sentence was true or false.

Wen Yan looked away without a trace and looked at Meng Zhuoyuan.

Meng Zhuoyuan: "......"

Wen Yan: "......"

Su Nuo: "......"

Okay okay, he threw in the towel......

Meng Zhuoyuan smiled and looked at Su Nuo: "Do you have any ideas?" I don't have any ideas, so let's start the handover tomorrow. ”

Su Nuo didn't say anything more, she still couldn't go against her will, and she couldn't refuse this proposal to get close to Wen Yan.

Seeing Su Nuo nodding, Wen Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he was afraid that she would not agree, after all, this matter sounded very unreal. Fortunately, though, the girl he likes has always been tolerant of his proximity, both seven years ago and now.

Wen Yan took a business card from his shirt pocket again and handed it to her, and spoke, his voice indifferent: "My phone, save it." ”

After Su Nuo took it, he took out his mobile phone directly in front of him and slowly entered the mobile phone.

So, you can see such a scene. Su Nuo lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, Wen Yan looked at Su Nuo, his eyes were full of pampering.

For some reason, looking at this scene, Meng Zhuoyuan's heart was also as soft as a puddle of water. Now he suddenly felt that those who said that Wen Yan and Tong Shuting had a sense of CP were blind, and it was obvious that these two people were worthy of each other. Though...... I don't know why they pretend not to know each other, but so what, as long as the two people like each other, isn't it enough?

Meng Zhuoyuan remembered the day he sent Su Nuo to Mobile City, and as soon as he entered the company, You Ziqing, who was following Wen Yan, was waiting at the door of his office.

"Mr. Meng," You Ziqing took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wen heard that you want to sign an artist?" ”

Meng Zhuoyuan felt strange in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face: "Is there such a plan, I don't know if the actor has any opinions?" ”

Hearing his words, You Ziqing smiled: "What is the opinion, this company is your company, how dare Mr. Wen point fingers...... Mr. Meng, you are too worried. ”

"Look at my mouth, why can't you speak so much......" Meng Zhuoyuan forced a smile, "What instructions does the Emperor Wen have?" ”

You Ziqing patted Meng Zhuoyuan's chest and said with a smile: "That's the case, Mr. Wen wants to ask for a favor, but I can't hide it, Mr. Meng, the artist you want to sign is our boss." What Mr. Wen means...... Try to arrange this work so that they have more contact. "You Ziqing has clicked so far, and the only thing left is to let him realize himself.

"Understood, understood......" A layer of cold sweat broke out on Meng Zhuoyuan's head, "I'll arrange it." ”

Looking at Meng Zhuoyuan's upper path, You Ziqing patted him on the shoulder and left. Meng Zhuoyuan, who was left, sighed, but he was praying in his heart that his careful thoughts about Su Nuo would not be discovered by Wen Yan.

Meng Zhuoyuan thought of this, and felt more and more that there was a reason why Wen Yingdi became an actor.

"So, what is my job?" Su Nuo couldn't help but smile, she naturally knew that these were Wen Yan's handiwork. It seems that his petty temperament can never be changed by time.

Wen Yan frowned, as if she had never thought about what kind of work was to be arranged for her.

"Tomorrow, attend an event." Wen Yan rubbed his nose and said arrogantly.

Su Nuo nodded: "Okay, Emperor Wen." ”

Tomorrow there will be no event, it's just ...... His engagement. Meng Zhuoyuan, who had seen through all this, shook his head, how could the world of immortals be broken by a mortal like him.

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21:00, Wenjia Villa.

Wen Yan got out of the car, went around to the co-pilot, opened the door, and got out of the car with a woman. The woman was wearing a white chiffon skirt and a Wen Yan suit on the outside. The long hair was scattered on his chest, covering half of his face.

"Tomorrow morning at 6 o'clock, so I can kindly let you stay at Wen's house temporarily." Wen Yan didn't look at her, and walked straight forward.

Su Nuo followed behind Wen Yan with amusement and distress.

Steward Qin, who came on the other side, saw the woman behind Wen Yan, and the whole person was stunned, his face was full of incredulity.

"Uncle Qin, long time no see." Su Nuo was the first to speak, but his nose was a little sour.

"Okay, Miss Su, you're finally back!" Steward Qin wet his eyes, "Please come in, Lao Qin will make tea for you, and Lao Qin will remember the chrysanthemum tea." ”

Su Nuo pursed his lips, trying in vain to hold back the tears in his eyes.

"If you want to cry, don't hold back, it's ugly." Wen Yan tilted his head and didn't look at her.

Such an awkward big boy is someone she used to like very much.

Su Nuo turned his gaze away from him.

She still felt like a dream, and just like that, she lived in his house. She thought he didn't remember her anymore.

"By the way, did you find the ring?" Wen Yan leaned on the sofa, his legs folded, and looked at Su Nuo thoughtfully.

Su Nuo: "......"

"No, I didn't take it." Su Nuo shook his head, "You and Xia Xia...... When to get engaged? ”

Wen Yan laughed: "It has something to do with you?" ”

Su Nuo: "......"

Fortunately, Steward Qin came back from making tea, interrupting the awkward atmosphere between the two.

"Miss Su, drink tea." Steward Qin handed the tea in his hand to Su Nuo, "In the past few years, are you okay outside?" Have you ever been bullied? ”

"No, Uncle Qin, are you feeling okay lately?" Su Nuo took the tea and smiled.

"Buzz ......"

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone, stood up and walked to the room on the second floor to answer the phone. There were only two people left in the living room on the first floor, Su Nuo and Steward Qin.

Steward Qin sighed: "Old Qin's body is very good, it's just ...... It's just that the young master has worked too hard in the past few years......"

Hearing Steward Qin talk about Wen Yan, Su Nuo really couldn't interrupt him, because she also wanted to know how he was doing in the past few years when she was away.

"Lao Qin thanks you from the bottom of my heart, Miss Su, thank you for pulling the young master out of hell many years ago, Lao Qin also hates you from the bottom of his heart, hates you and throws the young master back to hell with his own hands." Steward Qin wiped away his tears, "Before the young master met you, he had a very serious autism, and Miss Su must know it." ”

"Hmm." Su Nuo nodded, she always felt that tonight, she would hear something she had never heard before.

"It's all because of ......"

"Uncle Qin." Before Steward Qin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Yan unhappily, "You really have a lot to say tonight." ”

"Yes, Lao Qin knows that he is wrong." Before Steward Qin left, he glanced at Su Nuo meaningfully.

Su Nuo only felt strange, and didn't know why Steward Qin would say that. However, she can only suppress her curiosity back to the bottom of her heart now, after all, she and Wen Yan have not yet recovered to their original relationship.

"I ...... Where do I sleep? Su Nuo was the first to speak.

Wen Yan stood on the stairs with a playful expression: "There are many guest rooms on the first floor, can you pick any one, or do you want to sleep on the second floor?" ”

Of course, Su Nuo knew what he meant, so he immediately ignored him, picked up his bag and entered a guest room.

Wen Yan, who was standing on the stairs, smiled slowly, and that smile was like a touch of warmth in the cold winter, melting thousands of miles of ice.

Just now, it was Lu Siyuan who called. Lu Siyuan laughed softly on the other end of the phone: "Didn't you say that you put it down, how did I hear Uncle Qin say that Miss Su lived in the villa?" ”

The corners of Wen Yan's mouth couldn't help but rise: "This is my home, I can let whoever I want to live, do you have any opinions?" ”

Hearing Wen Yan being so childish, Lu Siyuan only felt as if he had seen Wen Yan seven years ago again, and his tone couldn't help but be softer: "Okay, it's your home, you can let whoever you want to live, how do you get the engagement tomorrow?" Running away from marriage, I'll buy you running shoes? ”

"I have my own arrangements." Wen Yan swore and said.

Tomorrow's engagement...... It's a bit tricky......

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Small Theatre:

Meng Zhuoyuan looked at Su Nuo with an arrogant face: "Don't you thank President Ben soon!" ”

Su Nuo leaned on Wen Yan's arms, and Wen Yan was about to start, but Wen Yan stretched out his hand to stop him. Wen Yan's face did not change and said, "What did Mr. Meng say? ”

Meng Zhuoyuan knelt down with a plop: "Boss, I was wrong!" ”

You Ziqing shook his head helplessly, this Meng Zhuo is far from plucking the hair on the tiger's head, Tai Sui's head is breaking ground, a good flower boy doesn't do it, he has to do it against Wen Yan, this and this...... Isn't that too slow?

Su Nuo couldn't help but burst out laughing, and whispered in Wen Yan's ear, "Forget it, Ah Yan." ”

Wen Yan immediately changed to a tender expression, with a daughter-in-law's exclusive expression: "Ziqing, let him go out." ”

You Ziqing resigned himself to Meng Zhuoyuan.

But Meng Zhuoyuan also frequently turned around and thanked him: "Thank you boss, thank you boss!" ”

A black-hearted boss smiled, and a certain boss lady ......

"Can I return it, I don't like ......?"