"Xiao Nan, the two of us are really fateful, and we meet again here." Nan Lige had just finished telling Qing Gu that he didn't want to see the photo, and in a blink of an eye, he was withdrawn from his thoughts by Gu Han's voice beside him.

calmed down, and then looked at Gu Han beside him with a smile.

"yes, it's fate." Nan Lige waved his hand casually with Qing Gu beside him, and watched Qing Gu go away before he got up from his seat and walked in front of Gu Han.

Her cool clothes completely exposed the delicate skin on her body, and there was no scar to be seen, obviously after Gu Han's careful care.

"Last time, I didn't expect you to be directly popular. Your current popularity is red and purple, you must pay special attention to your words and deeds, if you are caught by those paparazzi, I am afraid things will not be so easy to handle. ”

Gu Han kindly reminded Nan Lige in his ear, but he paused slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then added instructions to Nan Lige on the side.

"Oh, by the way, don't say I didn't remind you, now we are making this film, but Jenny Li invested, I think you should understand what it means, right?"

"I don't understand." Nan Lige looked back at Gu Han with a meaningful smile a little ignorantly, shouldn't Jenny Li's matter have come to an end?

"You'll understand, it's just that hopefully it's not too late." Gu Han looked at Nan Lige with a smile, she didn't believe her so pure smile. Especially a woman who can hold Jian Minghan so firmly in her hands, could it be a simple character?

Watching Gu Han step on the brisk steps and leave in front of him, Nan Lige raised the corners of his mouth helplessly.

The more I am afraid of something, the more I am afraid. The more she wanted to avoid these people and live a peaceful life, everything seemed to be chasing her, so she couldn't hide no matter how she did.

"Miss Nan, Mr. Jian just called to ask about your situation, and he said that he would come to visit the class later."

Nan Lige raised his eyes helplessly, knowing that this place was so unrelated to him now, but he was full of interest and wanted to come here, he wanted this place to become his good harem, and women and women fought for him, okay?

Nan Lige never responded to Qinggu's words, but continued to look at the script in her hand, she has been in her hand for so long, she hasn't taken a good look at it until now, it is wave after wave of things that rushed to her, the success or failure of this drama almost determines her future career, and the freedom in the near future.

Not long after Qinggu's words were finished, Jian Minghan came over. It's just that he didn't come alone, and Jenny Li, who was with him, appeared on the set with a smile. Looking at the director and the crew enthusiastically arranging and arranging, you know how excited they are.

Nan Lige also had a rare piece of purity, and quietly looked at the script in his hand in the room.

The door was softly pushed open, but it didn't disturb Nan Lige's concentration, and there wasn't even any sound. Jian Minghan walked behind Nan Lige and quietly watched her focused back.

"It's a nice environment." Seeing Nan Lige close the script in his hand, Jian Minghan spoke softly.

I just heard Nan Lige's exclamation, and the heavy script in his hand fell to the ground with a dull sound, and on his panicked expression, the purity in his dark and bright eyes was still the same.

It is like a puddle of clear water, shining brightly in the warm light.

"Aren't you supposed to be socializing with Jenny Li? How do you have time to come to me? Nan Lige bent down his slender waist and picked up the script from the ground.

Turning his gaze again, he got up from in front of Jian Minghan, and could clearly smell the wine between his snorts.

"Look at you, that's the main purpose of my coming." Jian Minghan didn't mean to come with Jenny Li, but they met on the road and coincidentally appeared together.

Looking at Nan Lige's jealous appearance, his mood was not ordinary......

"Then thank you for your concern, but, with Qinggu here, my actions are not all under your noses, do you use such a step by step to stare at people? Aren't your company affairs important? Nan Lige's surprising desire to control Jian Minghan, the anger suppressed in his heart is no longer a matter of one or two days.

"The crew is so close to home, Qinggu will send you back in the evening." A flash of light flashed across Jian Minghan's dark eyes, and he stretched out his hand to stop Nan Lige's body, and whispered warmly in Nan Lige's ear.

The fragrance on her body stirred the sleeping fire in his heart, and with the strength of the wine, Jian Minghan restrained Nan Lige's body and fell to the bed on the side.

Nan Lige looked at Jian Minghan in front of him, glared helplessly at his cheeks that were rendered by alcohol, and then spoke coldly.

"I'm going to film later. Jianminghan, you don't want me to lose your face. ”

This character was specially created for her by Jian Minghan, how could she not know? This is almost an open secret in the company, and her current popularity can be said to be all due to Jian Minghan......

If it weren't for the debt to be repaid, she wouldn't want to use Jian Minghan's light here to deal with the warbler Yanyan beside her.

"Rest assured, this role is yours. Won't run away ......"

Jian Minghan buried his head in her white neck, and the warm kiss made Nan Li Gemeng wake up and push Jian Minghan away beside him.

The last time was as clear as yesterday in Nan Lige's memory, and she didn't want to be embarrassed again.

"Jianminghan, I still have business to do. If you don't let me get involved in your affairs, my affairs, please don't interfere at will. Nan Lige slipped off the side of the bed and stood on the ground.

Sorting out the clothes on her body, she knew that there were never rules in Jian Minghan's world.

He is the king of his world.

"Don't forget that you are my woman."

Jian Minghan was drunk, his reason at this time was completely absent in his mind, he reached out to clamp Nan Lige's slender chin, and the pain came out of the bones little by little, making it difficult for Nan Lige to struggle, twisting his body, but the high heels under his feet stumbled on the table legs, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

Until Jian Minghan saw Nan Lige's leaning body, he was drunk and suddenly woke up by the scene in front of him, and reached out to hug her body, but he was still a step too late, and after listening to the dull collision sound, it was the sound of Nan Lige gasping.

Nan Lige looked at Jian Minghan's outstretched palm that showed fuel consumption in mid-air, the anger in his heart rushed to his mind from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he opened his palm and got up from the ground by himself. The pain from his ankle made Nan Lige turn his gaze, and looked at the redness and swelling that gradually appeared at his ankle, and then he stood up straight from the ground tremblingly.

limped to the side of the luggage, took out the flat shoes placed in it, and watched Jian Minghan take the ice pack from where it was applied to the red and swollen position. The anger in Nan Lige's heart still hasn't dissipated, and it is still burning vigorously in his heart.

"Go home and have a good rest, I'll go talk to the director. Your scene will wait for your injuries to heal before filming. Jian Minghan's tone was non-negotiable, and the coldness made Nan Lige almost feel suffocated.

He gave her the best conditions, and almost without any effort, she had come to the point where she was now, so that she was asking for a director because of such a trivial matter. Can her acting career go on for a long time?

"No, you don't." Nan Lige watched Jian Minghan go out of the room in a blink of an eye, and grabbed his arm with his backhand. She didn't want to be the target of public criticism. Even if she is indeed leaning on the big tree behind her now, she has what she should do after all.

Jian Minghan's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully looking at Nan Lige's pale face beside him because of the pain in his ankle, and his heavy breathing filled the air.

Sister Wang pushed open Nan Lige's door, looked at the stalemate in front of her, and coughed twice in embarrassment, which was a reminder to the two of them. Looking at Nan Lige's pale face, he keenly felt something, but under the pressure of Jian Minghan's compelling momentum, he couldn't say anything.

"Sister Wang, did the director urge you? I'll be there right away. Nan Lige reluctantly held on to the pain in his ankle and whispered to Sister Wang.

"Are you sure, no problem?"

Jian Minghan watched Nan Lige get up from her seat tremblingly, and slowly walked to the door of the room, fine sweat oozing from the smooth forehead, it was enough to know how serious the pain in her ankle was. But she came against herself, unwilling to accept his help.

"Thank you for your concern, I can do it." Nan Lige stretched out his hand to support the door next to him, striving to make his right foot bear less weight, the pressure was much less, and the person was much more relaxed.

The cold words were rusty with the distance between the two of them. But Jian Minghan helplessly raised a subtle smile at the corner of her mouth, her stubborn temper was still the same as always, as long as it was something she believed, no matter what happened, she would not change. In this case, there is no need for him to stay here.

Jenny Li discussed the shooting scene with the director next to her for a while, and watched Nan Lige wearing flat shoes. walked over leisurely, her stiff body and expression, looking a little weird, made Li Zhenni keenly aware of something, and if you look closely, the redness and swelling on her ankles are clearly visible.

"Director, just do as you say." Li Zhenni looked at the back of Nan Lige who hurriedly left behind her, and the smile in her eyes spread thickly.

Jian Minghan went back like this, and really gave her a good chance.

This time, she didn't let Nan Lige suffer well, otherwise, how could she reduce the hatred that Nan Lige brought to her.

"Xiao Wang, Nan Lige is here, why don't you style her quickly." The director looked at Nan Lige's procrastinating footsteps, and was already a little dissatisfied in his heart. Of course he knew, this Nanli Song was a treasure in the palm of Jian Minghan's hand.

But with the aura of Jian Minghan, it is impossible to increase the ratings. In the first impression, Nan Lige was already dead.