Nanxun only felt that his hands and feet were cold.

Although Rong Shi's words were gentle, in fact, there was no chance to be rejected by Nanxun.

She, or any one of the Nan family, didn't want Nan Xun to have anything to do with Emperor Bai.

Even if there are already those involvements, they hope to be able to cut them off as soon as possible.

Nanxun was a little silent.

"Mom-"

"I can give you three days to think about it, but we all hope that you can terminate this contract as soon as possible, and if you really like this business, we can support you behind you."

In the country, more than one entertainment company prevails.

Nanxun has many opportunities to choose.

After saying this, Rong Shi smiled, got up with a kind face, and looked at Nanxun, who was silent at the moment, and sighed again.

Maybe it's worse than they think.

Nanxun and Emperor Bai may be more than those entanglements they know.

Maybe in a place they don't know, Nanxun and the White Emperor are involved in other aspects.

Rong Shi closed the door.

…

The curtains were wide open, and the enchanting sunlight shone in through the glass, covering the ground with a dazzling golden hue.

It was obviously warm, but Nanxun felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

A feeling of suffocation came over her, making her barely breathe.

She loves comics.

It's not that this circle doesn't understand this belief.

Nanxun didn't regard this as his own career or a task that he was forced to complete.

She loves it all.

I like it to the bones.

Not to be defiled, not to be scorned.

But—

Jiang Xiubai's actions gave her a kind of thing, she was very poor.

Everything she saw was actually just a false fantasy that the other party wanted to see for her.

Jiang Xiubai was insulting her.

It's also an insult to the career of a cartoonist she loves.

"Ding-dong-"

The phone rings and the screen lights up.

What I saw happened to be a message from Jiang Xiubai.

A stupid male protagonist who lacks two hundred and five: Xun'er, I miss you so much

Nanxun's breath stagnated, and then he replied silently: "Jiang Xiubai, are you hiding something from me?" ”

After sending this sentence, Nanxun directly turned off his mobile phone.

She crawled onto the bed and covered herself with the quilt.

The bottom of my heart is stuffy.

It is not only because of Rong Shi's words that cannot be refused, but also because of Jiang Xiubai's deception.

Nanxun is actually a very Buddhist person in his bones.

I do a lot of things casually, and I seem to be very serious, but I don't take it to heart at all.

And comics are the only thing that Nanxun has spent a lot of effort to do.

No one understands Nanxun better than herself, her obsession with comics.

…

"Click".

The pen in Jiang Xiubai's hand was pinched off.

The bright room was filled with a thick gloomy atmosphere.

The man sitting behind the desk, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and his crimson lips were slightly upturned, but he did not have the slightest emotion, like a machine that could only breathe.

"Check."

He lifted his chin slightly, threw the expensive pen in his hand into the trash, and his dark eyes were covered with a thick mist, and he looked extremely mad.

"I want to know, who it is!"

Jiang Xiubai hid a lot of things from Nanxun.

Just based on Nan Xun's cold words that couldn't show emotion, Jiang Xiubai couldn't tell what Nan Xun was thinking at the moment.

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