I rubbed my arm, and I could feel the hot temperature at my fingertips.

Raise your eyes in a puff.

I want to ask the culprit.

Who knows, but they can't find a location.

Xie Chen'an met her unfocused eyes, like a layer of clear water, and her old days of agility appeared in her mind, and her movements suddenly paused.

A few seconds later.

He got up with his knees against the leather edge of the couch and walked towards the door with a grim expression.

Outside, Sheng Qi looked down at the suitcase on the ground, pinching the point of his watch, and was thinking about what posture to send in.

The closed door opened.

It was Xie Chen'an's slender figure that slowly emerged from the shadows, and under the cold light in the corridor, the thin collar was clearly visible, and the exposed cold white neck bone was branded with small tooth marks oozing blood, which seemed to be contaminated with an excessively scorching sense of beauty.

I was stunned for two seconds.

I heard his cold voice sound: "Call Lan Ying over." ”

……

Lan Ying stepped on stiletto heels, and tried to step in as lightly as possible.

I saw that in the huge living room, He Nanzhi sat quietly, his face was as white as snow, and his long eyelashes were slightly moist, so delicate that he looked like a thin porcelain doll treasured in a glass cabinet by an evil capitalist.

"The corner of my country......" Lan Ying likes to call her by He Nanzhi's name when she was in the drama theater, and walked to the sofa in a curling manner, first helped her smooth her long hair loose on her shoulders, and then took the opportunity to touch her face: "I haven't seen you for more than a year, and I can only see the fairy shadow you starred in for a few minutes on TV, but tonight can be regarded as a living one." ”

"......" He Nanzhi didn't expect that he would be so muddled in the entertainment industry that everyone was already well-known.

She raised her head slightly, subconsciously wanting to grope for the slender phantom in front of her: "Lan Ying." ”

Lan Ying stopped in time: "Be careful to get the hearing aid in my ear off...... When the time comes, one of us is blind and the other is deaf, and we will definitely make jokes in front of Mr. Xie again. ”

yes.

Although He Nanzhi did a lot of things to make Xie Chen'an clean up the mess when he was young, he finally wanted to be embarrassed: "Xie Chen'an abused me just now!" ”

Lan Ying glanced at her whole body, and there was a piece of skin on her thin arm on her right that was obviously red, not like kiss marks and pinch marks, most of them were rubbed out, compared to the injury on Xie Chen'an's neck, it would disappear in a few seconds.

However, she chose the battle camp in a very short time, and said to the enemy: "Mr. Xie is too much, how can he abuse the beautiful little fish......

"Huh?"

"Hahaha, I mean our horns are so golden, Mr. Xie should kneel on the ground and thank Dade for his service!"

"I don't want him...... I want you to help me. ”

He Nanzhi said, kneeling on the sofa with thin white knees and about to get up, and Lan Ying had already helped her over, eager to take the first step to cover every inch of the marble floor with a soft carpet, so as not to trip over this delicate person.

"That's right."

He Nanzhi didn't take two steps, turned his beautiful face sideways and asked, "Where did Xie Chen'an go?" ”

Lan Ying said seriously: "The bite he was bitten by you...... If the injury is not treated, the chairman may have to spend a few hundred yuan tomorrow to publicly publish the obituary of the heir of the Xie family who died of excessive bleeding for unknown reasons, so it may be to go to the hospital. ”

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Next.

He Nanzhi woke up from the black velvet bed in the master bedroom on the second floor, and did not hear the news of the obituary issued by the Xie Group.

It shows that Xie Chen'an, the dog man, is still alive.

The temperature on the other side of the bed is neat and cold, and there is no trace of lying down.

He Nanzhi's white fingertips stayed on his head for a moment, and then he lifted the quilt and got out of bed as if nothing happened.

The allergies in my eyes have not completely improved, but I can dimly see some obstructions.

Fortunately, there were servants around him who were enthusiastic to help traction, and ten minutes later, He Nanzhi finished washing up briefly, and because it was temporarily inconvenient to go out, he sat at the dining table wrapped in an ankle-length silk nightgown.

While she was enjoying the egg custard, she received a call from Tan Song.

"Xingji planned a set of sisterly draft plans overnight, and also got some shooting tidbits from the director team of "The Insider", and is about to start overwhelming marketing."

Jiang Ruoying has no explosive products to be broadcast, and he is in a hurry to build momentum, so he can only try his best to brush the exposure on the hot search to prove his traffic.

He Nanzhi used a white porcelain spoon to crush a small piece of egg custard, and then took a sip before saying, "How many fans are Xingji going to buy for me?" ”

Tan Song stayed in the company and glanced at He Nanzhi's Weibo on the computer screen - the number of fans was less than 500,000.

I thought about it for a few seconds.

"Maybe make up a million whole numbers."

After all, the speed of fan growth can't exceed the coffee position of Sister Jiang Ruoying.

He Nanzhi said slowly: "Well, wait for it to break one million." ”

"What?"

Compared with Tan Songzhan trembling and scrolling through the news on the Internet, He Nanzhi was not interested in this, and when he reapplied the eye medicine, his vision was clearer again, and he could vaguely see the dark blue fish tank standing in the giant cylinder standing in the living room through the pale golden morning light refracted outside the window.

She sat on the carpet, under a still-standing gaze......

I suddenly remembered how this red koi came about.

One year, when Xie Chen'an was going to go abroad to expand the market, she overslept and rushed to the airport to see him off without taking a gift, so she passed by the student street and spent a huge amount of ten yuan to buy it from a fish seller.

At that time, he took a small transparent bag and stuffed it into his hand.

also lied to him nonsense: "Don't look at this as a cheap small fish, but I specially fished it from the temple pond...... I was blessed by the Buddha, and I had the effect of blessing koi, so I threw it in the trash if I didn't get on the plane. ”

It's been too long.

He Nanzhi couldn't remember whether Xie Chen'an believed her flawed nonsense at the time, but he didn't expect that this fish, after a trip across the ocean, was like gilding, from a cheap small fish to a rich fish living in a big villa.

She blinked her curly eyelashes and saw the leisurely red on the top of the fish tank, and muttered quietly, "The fish tank looks like an oceanarium...... Swimming down from above, the tail is going to break, right? ”

Before you know it, more than an hour has passed.

Tan Song was still staring at the increase of Weibo fans, but he didn't expect that as soon as it broke one million, the entry topics on the hot search list next door about Xingji who paid out of his own pocket and bought it all disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

What kind of horror story is this???

disappeared to the point that the whole network could not search for any of He Nanzhi's latest releases, and even Jiang Ruoying, who was tied to her beauty, was also affected.

An emergency meeting was held in the office of the Celestial Chronicles.

Li Mai slapped the document on the table in a rage, provoked by this serious public relations crisis, and asked coldly: "Who is this against our Xingji?" I asked you to contact the media to issue a press release, why was it withdrawn? ”

The PR department present was also helpless, and the intuition was wrong.

Li Mai pondered for a while, and then turned his gaze to Tan Song in the corner: "Could it be that which of the managers who blocked He Nanzhi in the first place has not lost his anger?" ”

Tan Song had a vague premonition that only He Nanzhi knew this matter best in his heart, and who made Xingji look ugly first, and now he was facing the situation of breaking a small flower in charge.

He looked puzzled, leaned back in his chair, spread his hands and said, "How can this be investigated?" I want to unsubtly rule that there is a basket of big guys in my Nanzhi baby's list, and I can't call them one by one to ask, did you block it? ”

At this time, some resentful voices came out: "Which one has such a big temperament, even if he seals He Nanzhi, he doesn't have to punish the nine clans, right?" ”

What's more, these nine clans are not connected by blood, but their faces are similar.

Tan Song laughed: "Who knows? ”

The atmosphere was at a stalemate until the end of this emergency meeting.

Li Mai took the lead in leaving, intending to contact the connections in the circle to solve this inexplicable crisis.

Tan Song took advantage of the fact that his colleagues were almost scattered, so he secretly revealed everything that happened in the company to He Nanzhi's side.

He said half-joyed and half-worried: "Did you expect it a long time ago...... The press release prepared by Xingji has no chance to be released on the whole network? ”

He Nanzhi hummed lightly: "I said, Jiang Ruoying should not regret it." ”

Tan Song was completely in the dark: "Li Mai lost his wife and broke his soldiers, and he was about to vomit blood in the conference room, and he didn't even find out who was behind the scenes, my big beauty, how many big guys' unspoken rules have you refused, why don't you get to the bottom first?" ”

The style of acting is so cold and ruthless, I would rather kill by mistake than let go of any of them.

He suspected that when He Nanzhi refused to pursue his suitors, he humiliated the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors in order to enjoy this kind of hell-level banning treatment.

He Nanzhi knew that he had misunderstood, was silent for a few seconds, and said lightly: "Brother Song, let me confess to you." ”

"What?"

"This is the handiwork of my unfilial cousin, who is very old-fashioned...... I can't see me show up, and even the elders in the family can't influence his determination to order me to be blocked...... You should be able to understand, right? ”

As long as she has more than one million fans, there are signs of popularity.

Or it has been on the hot search for a long time, and it can definitely trigger the cordon of He's Group in minutes.

Tan Song sneered lightly: "I am familiar with this version of the story, are you a little fairy who came down to earth to experience the suffering of the world?" The heir of the Xie family, it's better to be your brother, right? ”

He Nanzhi's face was indifferent: "Oh, he's not. ”

Tan Songyan returned to business: "Who let Li Mai ask for his own hardship, it's quite relieving...... Take good care of your eyes, wait for Yang Yi to notify the infield shooting in a few days, and I will pick you up in the small apartment. ”

He Nanzhi, who was lying on the sofa in the big villa, responded obediently: "Hmm." ”

……

When night falls, the Tse Group building stands tall in the most prosperous financial center in the area.

Xie Chen'an finished a high-level meeting and returned to the president's office.

As soon as he sat down, his slender hand picked up the urgent document on the table and signed it.

He raised his black jade eyes and looked at Sheng Qi who was waiting at the door calmly: "What's the matter?" ”

Sheng Qi said: "The chairman's special assistant called and said that Mrs. has prepared a family banquet tonight...... I want to ask Xie if he is always free to go back? ”

Everyone around him knows that Xie Chen'an's mother is a famous actress Jiang Nai, known as the goddess of immortals, who has been indisputable for many years, but has a status in the entertainment industry that no one can surpass so far.

She usually stays in Sicheng rarely because of work, and Sheng Qi thought that Xie would arrange for a car to go back to her old house.

Behold.

After being silent for a few seconds, Xie Chen'an put the ink-colored fountain pen on top of the document lightly, got up, tied the buttons of the suit with his long fingers, and moved his thin lips lightly: "Declined over there." ”

Sheng Qi bowed his head: "Yes." ”

The sound was clear for less than a second.