Ignition v. 5
It took a long time for him to come up with the last three words.
Chi Linmo got engaged one by one, so He Nanzhi couldn't do it if he didn't face up to it.
I want to forget, but ......
He Nanzhi's eyes flashed slightly, and Xie Chen'an's faint sentence couldn't help but appear in his mind-"Then what do you owe me?" β
Their engagement was an unspeakable accident!
How could she justifiably call herself her fiancΓ©e and ask him to help?
She still wants face!
He Nanzhi insisted, "You betrayed me! You're finished!"
Seeing that she didn't want to mention it.
Chi Linmo didn't want to gossip heavily, but instead thought of something, and discussed with a twist: "Okay, let me tell you one thing in advance, forgive me for my sins tonight?"
He Nanzhi: "? β
After a while, Chi Linmo sent her a screenshot of the news remotely, the time was recent, and the title on the front page was very clear and eye-catching:
[Chairman Xie officially announced his retirement, and his eldest son Xie Chen'an was appointed as the new CEO of the groupββ]
Illustrated.
In front of the Financial Center building, an extended black Rolls-Royce was parked on the side of the empty road.
And Xie Chen'an's figure getting out of the car was captured by the media, and the pixels were too mushy, so he could only see the outline of the side face with sharp lines, and his thin lips slightly pursed an indifferent arc.
In fact, I haven't seen it for more than a year, and Xie Chen'an's extremely delicate bone appearance has not changed on the news, but he has more of the aura of the head of the family.
Subsequently.
Chi Linmo came over; "Congratulations, Xie Chen'an has returned to China this time to officially take over the family business, and your marriage news will be made public soon."
Out in the open.
These three words made He Nanzhi's soft body almost fall towards the quilt, and the legs under the bathrobe were really thin, and they were still as white as mutton fat jade in the beautiful yellow light, and curled up slightly against the sheets.
What a happy event!
Fortunately.
Chi Linmo chuckled lazily.
Continue to send a voice: "Scared? β
"This is what the media wrote hahahaha, the real reason is that the giant fish tank in his villa, which is comparable to an oceanarium, suddenly exploded !!"
"I almost lost that fish when I raised it."
Not public?
Wait a minute?
He Nanzhi sat up suddenly, the silky fabric fell down his shoulder, and after a moment he said quietly-
"He's a precious fish."
There has been no movement in a year and a half abroad.
As soon as the fish tank was fried, the baby fish had no mansion, so he ran back.
Chi Linmo was meaningful: "It's indeed a baby." β
Chapter 3: Hanyu Guanyin
Following
When the mobile phone rang for the tenth time, a slender woman with a snow-white complexion slowly slipped out of the thin quilt, and her fingertips groped for the ringing phone.
"Hello?"
He Nanzhi just woke up, and his voice was still a little hoarse, revealing a soft timbre.
Tan Song on the other side of the phone had long been immune to her, and when he thought of yesterday's incident, he sighed: "Oh, she is worthy of being a female star in the background, and she still sleeps after three poles in the sun?" Doesn't work anymore? β
The two words in the background stimulated He Nanzhi. She sat up from the bed, Bai Yu's feet gently fell on the carpet, and the back of her feet curved in a graceful arc, just as the sunlight spilled into the edge of the bed through the gaps in the white gauze curtains, and also covered her bare skin with a fine halo.
It's a little hot.
What kind of backstage does she have?
didn't wait for He Nanzhi to retract his feet.
In the next second, Tan Song raised his voice: "Are you listening?" β
"Hear me, workβ"
He Nanzhi dragged out his voice, and said in a lazy tone: "It's the small-cost online drama that you tore off for me last month when you fought alone in Xingji, well, you only need to shoot for one day to join the group, and you can finish the scene in ten minutes." β
Tan Song was embarrassed for a few seconds, and put on the attitude that a professional agent should have: "It's better to have than nothing......"
Because of the paste.
It seems that he cherishes He Nanzhi's usual pitiful workload in the artist's schedule, even if it is only one day.
He sent a screenshot of the online car-hailing: "Anyway, don't bother, the driver will drive downstairs to you." β
"Hurry up!"
And ask her something important!
He Nanzhi lowered his eyes, got up and went to the bathroom, and changed into an ankle-length skirt.
Before leaving the door.
She was accustomed to wanting to open the glass case for storing things, and her wrist stopped in mid-air, as if she remembered something, and then turned around and took away a pure white paper umbrella that was quietly resting next to the cabinet.
*
At the end of June, Sicheng was like a scorching sun, and the dense air without a trace of wind seemed to be melting.
By the time He Nanzhi arrived at the filming site in Hengdian, it was already half an hour later.
She held a paper umbrella to block the sunlight above her head, and walked slowly towards the direction of the studio, her long black brocade-like hair hung down behind her, lined with slender waist and thin bones, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were like classical ladies carefully depicted by the holy hand of Gongbi.
Tan Song hurriedly ran towards her: "Come on, I wouldn't have urged you if I knew this ghost weather, the female number one in the play was late." β
He Nanzhi put away the umbrella and handed it to him: "Huh? β
This low-cost online drama project does not have much funding, and it is said that the director spent most of the salary to invite the female number one to star, even if people are late every once in a while, among a bunch of small newcomers who perform in groups, the status is still extraordinary-
Respectable.
In addition to squatting on the set and smoking, the director can only let the whole crew wait in place.
Tan Song took He Nanzhi to find a cool place, lowered his voice, and covered his mouth for fear of being overheard: "The one who sent you home last night?" You woke up so late, did he stay overnight? β
This was said with a bit of anticipation: "Did you bring you resources?" β
Fang Cai was afraid of being heard, so he didn't dare to say more.
In fact, my heart has long been like a cat scratching.
It stands to reason that it is impossible for an eighteenth-tier like He Nanzhi to have anything to do with a big man of that level.
And yetβ
Tan Song looked at her side face that was so beautiful that it was not like a mortal, thinking about her experience of being spent by many investors trying to uncover the rules when she first debuted, and felt that this possibility was not impossible.
Not to mention the coffee table.
This face is a weapon.
As soon as He Nanzhi heard this, he knew that it was a misunderstanding.
Frowning slightly, he said, "What nonsense are you talking about?" β
"We clean ......"
As soon as the words stopped, he continued: "Last night was innocent!" β
Tan Song's expression was regretful.
Background.
That's it.
Gone?
"That's not right." Tan Song turned his mind and figured out that something was wrong, and glanced at her: "Then how did you shake him?" β
He Nanzhi's expression was calm, and his light-colored lips curled: "Actually, it's the credit of Xia Lai." β
Xia Lai is a little orange cat wandering in Hengdian.
Last year, it was bitten by a nearby stray dog, and it hid miserably on a tree branch, and happened to be bumped into by He Nanzhi, who was making a cameo appearance in the crew, so he coaxed it down with a small dried fish-
Later, he simply called Xia to come.
And at this moment, He Nanzhi's expression looked very harmless: "Xia Lai has a wide range of contacts, and many senior teachers who came to Hengdian have fed him, and I met Chi Linmo through it." β
Tan Songhu said suspiciously: "So the person you shook last night was Chi Linmo, the god of the music world, he had something to do, but he still found someone to help you save the scene?" β
He Nanzhi met his gaze and smiled like clear water: "Hmm." β
Okay.
Tan Song couldn't see any trace of her lying, so he believed it for the time being.
It's a pity in my heart.
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He Nanzhi sat in the crew's dressing room and waited all afternoon, and finally the director announced that the female number one would not come to film.
"I heard that I went to audition for Director Yang Yi's new play." While Tan Song was secretly complaining to her, he was holding his mobile phone to order a box of deluxe version of small dried fish for the well-connected little orange cat online.
Place a good order.