"Nope." He Nanzhi's soft voice broke the strange atmosphere in the carriage and easily diverted the topic: "I haven't done makeup yet." ”

"You're going to be beautiful tonight."

“……”

Nonsense, she was going to meet Xie Chen'an tonight just in case, and she dressed up for a full three hours before attending the finale banquet.

*

"Her Royal Highness the little princess of my family is worthy of being the daughter of a famous actress, this acting skill is born and inherited."

At the auction site, Lan Ying accompanied Xie Chen'an as a female companion to attend, and before she started, she took her mobile phone and happened to swipe the hot search on Weibo.

Xie Chen'an glanced lightly.

Judging from his calm and relaxed demeanor, it was not surprising that his slender and cold white finger bones flipped through the booklet of the auction item.

After a while, Lan Ying asked at the right time, "Do you want to celebrate?" ”

After all, this is He Nanzhi's first film to win the trophy, and when she was a child, she went to the nursery class to write a small essay and won the first place, and the He family had to set off fireworks in the backyard.

Xie Chen'an tapped a few high-profile jewelry collections with his long fingers, and then, after a pause, he ordered lightly: "There are also some fireworks to celebrate, let her see." ”

Lan Ying: "Yes." ”

On the left, a few bigwigs from the antique industry came over to greet each other.

Xie Chen'an put the booklet in the palm of Lan Ying's hand lightly, his long fingers buttoned the delicate cufflinks, and Qing Jun's eyebrows and eyes stood up indifferently.

…

…

When He Nanzhi arrived at the awards ceremony, the environment of being photographed and interviewed by the media on the red carpet had already ended, and she entered the venue in a low-key manner with her skirt and found her own from the rows of seats where the bigwigs were like clouds.

The lights were very dim, and when I sat down, I happened to see Shang Jun wearing a formal pure black suit on the side, unlike the male stars who were embellished with luxury, he didn't ask for the front row, and only wore a rose gold watch even on the wrist night.

"The jury asked me to accept the award for Yun Yuan."

The clear and slow voice made He Nanzhi hide the confusion in his heart and smiled politely.

The awards are still ongoing.

Shang Jun knew that she wouldn't ask why he didn't show up for a long time but easily agreed to accept the award for an unknown rookie director, and changed all the seats here, and even her concentration was on the stage, without looking at him again.

"Namggyi."

"Hmm."

"Congratulations on your first trophy."

When the words fell, He Nanzhi turned around slightly, and his side face was so delicate that it seemed to have been traced with a brush by the holy hand of Gongbi, with a slight smile: "Senior Shang, you are wrong." ”

Now it was Shang Jun's turn to raise his eyebrows: "Would you like to hear it?" ”

"I studied opera and won many awards."

In those years, the awards she won when she performed with her master were strongly blocked by the He family, and even if you go to the Internet to search, it is difficult to find a photo of a group photo on stage. But to get back to the point, He Nanzhi's eyes curled with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Shang Jun's heart was hit very lightly by something, and he thought about it for a long time as if he had something to say, until it was He Nanzhi's turn to take the stage: "The award ceremony is over, do you have time to have a drink?" ”

He Nanzhi bent down and got up, the light on his back, like moonlight: "I'm sorry, I have an appointment." ”

*

She didn't mean to lie and deceive Shang Jun.

After receiving the Best Newcomer Award, Tan Song witnessed the process behind the scenes, crying breathlessly.

Fortunately, the atmosphere of the scene has come to this, and there is more than one person who cried his nose.

He Nanzhi's slender hand wanted to hold the trophy, and he had to pat Tan Song's trembling shoulder with his free hand, leading him to take the elevator to the top floor of this hotel: "Brother Song, if you want to cry and faint, this award ceremony will be famous." ”

No, you'll have to call an ambulance then.

Tan Song cried all the way to hiccups and walked into the temporarily opened luxury suite.

The spacious living room was lit up with crystal lamps and a cold scent in the air.

He Nanzhi helped him sit down on the leather sofa, and there was a wine and fruit bowl on the oval coffee table, and when he just put the trophy and turned around, he saw Tan Song with a rigorous face, his hands folded, and he bowed to the trophy with a sincere attitude.

Be quiet for a few seconds.

The corners of He Nanzhi's eyes were slightly hot, and he was embarrassed to laugh at him.

The floor-to-ceiling glass doors are slightly open, and the wind blows in, and the night of Sicheng is still very prosperous, and the neon lights along the street seem to spread to the end of the sky.

Neither of them stayed on the couch, but sat on the soft carpet.

Tan Song drank a few sips of champagne, looked at He Nanzhi who took a pillow in his arms beside him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion about the bitter past of entering this circle: "From seeing the hot search to when you came down from the podium, I felt like an ethereal dream, no, it was from the beginning of signing you as an artist, it felt very unreal." ”

He Nanzhi's slender white hand shook the juice cup: "Brother Song, we ran the major crews to make cameos, isn't it real?" ”

Tan Song understood what she meant, lowered his head and laughed.

At that time, he was a garbage little agent who was facing being kicked out of the door by Xingji, and finally if he got the treasure and had his own artist, he was full of energy and wanted to make He Nanzhi popular, not to talk about the salary, he was willing to take any play.

In retrospect, she never shouted bitterness, she worked hard for several days, and there may not be half a second of footage when she is online.

"Namggyi, then." His voice was dark, and he touched her glass with his glass: "I'm so grateful to you." ”

"I'm grateful to you too."

"Is this also going to win? What I'm saying is true, if it weren't for your unyielding refusal to be the unspoken rules of those bigwigs in internal entertainment, let me pick up the leak, I'll be. Tan Song was a little incoherent, and poured himself a mouthful of stuffy wine and said: "I came out of a small place, my parents died early, and I was raised by my widowed grandmother picking up rags, and when I graduated in my early years, I swore that I must get ahead in Sicheng and glorify my ancestors for my family." ”

He Nanzhi's clear eyes looked at him quietly, but he didn't expect Tan Song to have this unknown bitter history.

I heard him staring at the trophy for a while, and came back to his senses and said: "Later, I couldn't make a name for myself in Xingji, and my colleagues in the brokerage department didn't take me seriously. ”

And then later.

The appearance of He Nanzhi gave him a ray of light in his gloomy life.

Tan Song's eyes were red a few times, and he also knew that the news of tonight's sudden award was too shocking, and he was a little out of shape.

Fortunately, He Nanzhi didn't laugh at him, but said softly: "I am also grateful to you, and what you said is true." ”

"Huh?"

"I will enter the Star Age because I can't perform on stage, at that time, as soon as I stay at home and step out of the door, the attitude of the He family towards me is like I can choke myself to death by drinking water, I am very careful, even if I cough lightly, all the staff will be alarmed."

After He Nanzhi became ill, she instinctively resisted being watched in secret for a long time, and because of her identity, she would be unconsciously looked at by others wherever she went.

So she closed the door and hid for a long time, until she suddenly said that she wanted to enter the entertainment industry.

It's good to be an eighteen-line paste coffee.

At least when it is paste, no one in this Vanity Fair is willing to give an extra look to deal with it.

He Nanzhi opened his heart to Tan Song, mentioning the not so good time in the past, but his porcelain white face was smiling: "Brother Song, don't go wandering." ”

Tan Song rudely wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Don't wander, I still have to wait for you to get the actress trophy!" ”

He Nanzhi pursed his lips and smiled: "This is your dream?" ”

Tan Song shook his head honestly, and his enthusiasm spread from the bottom of his eyes: "My dream is that after you become a film, I will be able to publish an autobiography of a gold medal agent in my lifetime, and burn it to my ancestors and ancestors in the future." ”

He Nanzhi held the glass with his fingertips and gently touched the rim of the glass.

The clear and beautiful timbre fell: "I wish you success in your dreams."

Tan Song also clinked his glass and went back, and he really felt choked up and said, "Nanzhi, I wish you finally officially promoted to coffee." ”

Suddenly, outside the open floor-to-ceiling glass door, a gorgeous and spectacular rouge fireworks bloomed above the night sky and fell into the eyes of the two.

He Nanzhi sat on the ground, took a sip of the sweet and greasy juice, and watched quietly.

Until Tan Song said: "It's strange, how can this wine become more and more tasteless the more you drink it." ”

Her snow-white wrist lifted slightly, put the cup on the tea table next to her, and helped her knees up: "I'm not afraid that you will wake up the next day with a headache and a cracked brain, so I replaced the champagne with Sprite, you didn't drink it?" ”

Tan Song sat in place and froze, as if he had drunk fake wine, and he couldn't even tell the color was wrong.

He Nanzhi smiled, the fireworks outside the window illuminated the pupils under his eyelashes, and patted him on the shoulder: "This suite is for you, let's sleep with the trophy in your arms." ”

*

*

In the dead of night, Sinan Mansion.

After the wine party ended, Xie Chen'an returned here alone, and when he got out of the car, his slender fingers casually untied the ink-colored tie, but he didn't expect to just walk into the silent living room and find that the bright lights had already been lit up.

On the carpet full of gems and jewelry, He Nanzhi was sitting and fiddling with admiration, the silk white skirt was like a magnolia flower, cascading along the slender ankles in full bloom, and the exposed toes were becoming more and more delicate and white.

With a discerning eye, she gently picked up the most expensive tiara set with crystal clear gems on the auction floor and put it on herself.

was about to admire himself in the mirror, and his eyes drooped when he saw a handsome man who was standing in the distance and returning home at some point.

He Nanzhi's fingertips slipped down from the crown of his head, and he blushed a little: "Why are you staring at me?" ”

Xie Chen'an stepped over, and the long legs wrapped in suit pants knelt down on one knee and slowly in front of her, and the perfectly straight body let the bright halo shine, and the extremely aggressive general enveloped her.

Half ringing.

The clear voice overflowed the thin lips: "Your Royal Highness the little princess, the crown of your head is crooked." ”

Immediately, without waiting for He Nanzhi to react.

With his jade-colored finger bones, he straightened the crown of jewels in her jet-black hair.

Chapter 47: She's allergic to the couch

As the delicate crown of jewels rolled down the polished marble, there was a crisp sound of falling to the ground.

"Whew!" He Nanzhi reflexively tightened himself, his heart trembled so much that he had lost his normal frequency, and he wanted to pick it up, Suddenly there was a heat on his forehead, It was Xie Chen'an who kissed her, and his thin lips never left her from beginning to end, with a cold fragrance of cigarettes and alcohol.

At this moment, in the Sinan Mansion, which is so quiet that no one is there, the two of them feel a little bit newlywed.

"That's it as soon as we meet." As soon as she whispered, her slender waist was controlled by the man's powerful long fingers, and she was pressed again.

Xie Chen'an's hot breath had already swept under his neck, and he said in a low voice: "You don't want to?" ”