After Nai Xi finished all the photos that he was satisfied with and deleted all the dissatisfied ones, his eyes flowed and he stared at Young Master Huo again.

She smiled and shook her phone at Huo Jinchen: "These photos are for me as a souvenir." ”

Huo Jinchen snorted coldly and looked away impatiently.

He didn't want to see those disgusting group photos at all.

"Huo Shao is really sad for me to do this." Nai Xi said quietly, "If I don't really like you, how can people take such a big risk, just to have a common memorial with you." ”

Nahee's voice is slightly hoarse, like a contralto from a vintage gramophone vintage record, tactful and magnetic, full of mystery.

Just like her face, it's intoxicating.

“……”

Huo Jinchen's fingertips moved slightly.

His face was still as cold as a glacier, but for some reason, listening to Naxi's confession, the tip of his heart was faintly like a kitten scratching.

Nai Xi saw Huo Jinchen's discomfort.

She smiled lightly, suddenly stood up, and stretched lazily: "Although people like you very much, but I have to decide the position of the heroine." ”

"Impossible." Huo Jinchen said coldly.

"As I said, Huo Shao had better not make up his mind too early."

Nai Xi handed the phone screen to Huo Jinchen.

This is not a photo of the two of them.

It's a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears.

Huo Jinchen frowned: "...... Mr. Liu?" ”

"Yes." Nai Xi smiled, "I heard that the Huo family is docking a big project with Boss Liu, but Boss Liu is notoriously difficult, I can help you get him and make the project go smoothly." ”

Huo Jinchen's eyes deepened, "Why do you say you can handle it." ”

"It's very simple, he's a fan of mine, and he used to ask someone to ask me for an autographed photo."

A middle-aged man with a successful career likes a prosperous vase like her the most.

Huo Jinchen was silent.

Mr. Liu's project involves a large project of nearly 10 billion yuan.

In contrast, film investment is nothing more than a drizzle.

If Naki can really handle it...... Not to mention the heroine of a movie, even if she is asked to play ten, it is cost-effective.

"Okay, I promise you." Huo Jinchen said in a deep voice.

Nai Xi turned around, took out an agreement from his bag, put it in front of Huo Jinchen, and said with a smile: "Then ask Huo Shao to sign it." ”

Huo Jinchen wanted to pick up the pen, but it seemed difficult to even move his fingers.

"I'll help you."

Nai Xi hooked her lips and walked over to hold Huo Jinchen's hand.

Huo Jinchen tightened his eyebrows.

Naxi put her hand on the back of the man's bony hand, as if she had deliberately slowed it down, and made the tip of the pen rustle on the paper with one stroke.

Huo Jinchen glanced at her up close with his peripheral vision.

The impeccable side face of exquisiteness, whether it is the high and small tip of the nose, or the strawberry jelly-like lips, all show that she has made a woman to the extreme.

Just as he felt the stamina of vodka gradually ignite, Nai Xi let go of his hand and picked up the agreement, his eyes narrowed like a fox, full of smiles.

"Thank you, Huo Shao."

Nai Xi put the agreement into her bag, poured a glass of water for Huo Jinchen and put it on the table, and then casually cut her long hair in front of the wall mirror.

"You're going to leave like this?"

Huo Jinchen's voice was as cold as ice.

"Of course." Nai Xi looked back and smiled at Huo Jinchen, "Or do you want Huo Shao to stay?" ”