Chapter 58: "Don't Make Such Ethical Jokes"

"The box office of "The Insider" broke nearly 400 million on the first day of release!"

"Woo woo woo it seems that breaking three billion is just around the corner, I want to find a temple to worship during the Spring Festival, and I want to break it!!"

Tan Song is like SAINT ANGELO, frantically swiping his mobile phone, and from time to time he also takes screenshots and throws them to the work group of Xingji's brokerage department to show off, watching his colleagues blow rainbow farts against their will, and then, like Lin Daiyu, squatting in the corner and crying and wiping tears.

Sang Luo was responsible for squatting next to him and handing over a tissue at the right time.

When Tan Song finished his excitement and wanted to confide in He Nanzhi about a bitter history, he just looked up, but saw her huddled on the sofa with a pillow, her delicate makeup still unremoved, and her long high-end skirt hung down among the carpets like moonlight, so she fell into a light sleep.

Sang Luozhu said softly: "Nanzhi baby has recently toured various cities with Yang Yi's crew, and he is tired. ”

Approaching the end of the year, she has a movie to be released, so naturally she has no idle time.

finally returned to Sicheng, and asked Yang Yila to walk the red carpet of the film festival.

Tan Song's conscience was not clear, and he couldn't bear to wake He Nanzhi up when he saw this.

"She wears makeup to sleep like this, isn't it good for her skin?"

Sang Luo took apart a wet tissue: "Then I'll wipe it?" ”

Who knew that before he could get over, He Nanzhi woke up suddenly, and looked at the two of them with watery eyes: "It's going to be the red carpet again?" ”

Seeing that she was staggering and wanted to sit up straight from the sofa, Tan Song went to help her as if she were a eunuch supervisor: "Little ancestor, the red carpet is over tonight, have you forgotten?" Now it's time to take a hot shower and sleep. ”

He Nanzhi took off the stiletto heels on his feet, and his smooth and snow-white ankle complexion was lined with a retro carpet: "Hmm, what other work arrangements do I have next?" ”

Go before taking a bath.

She asked in a lazy voice.

Tan Song kept it in his heart: "I have pushed everything that should be pushed for you, the invitation of some TV stations is really not easy to push, so you can only accept it, if the crew is there, there will be a celebration banquet at the end of the year." ”

He Nanzhi lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "Help me come out of the half-month holiday during the Spring Festival." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Get married."

Tan Song's expression was very explosive, and he even wondered if He Nanzhi hadn't woken up, so he suddenly stretched out three fingers and asked her, "How much is this?" ”

He Nanzhi glared at him lightly: "I'm not an idiot. ”

I didn't want to listen to Tan Song's chatter, so before he spoke, he slowly bent a meaningful smile: "My marriage with Xie Chen'an has been contracted for two years, and the parents of both sides have also discussed the size of the marriage, if you persuade me to repent of the marriage, why don't you take a taxi to the He family to persuade my father first?" ”

Tan Song swallowed his words back slowly: "How dare I persuade you to repent of your marriage." ”

His mind cleared instantly.

He Nanzhi's marriage contract is different from those female stars in the entertainment industry who find a mysterious boyfriend to fall in love, and if they are unhappy, they can be broken up by sending a breakup text message. She is also involved in the deep interests of the family, if the two identities of the female star and the housewife of the Xie family have to choose one of the two.

Tan Song thought to himself, He Nanzhi is comparable to the noble princess of the ancient royal family, she has been soaked in brocade clothes and jade food since she was a child, and she has enjoyed the supreme glory and wealth given by her family, so she naturally has less say in her own marriage.

……

"What kind of eyes are you?"

He Nanzhi recently found that Tan Song's inner emotions were becoming more and more colorful, and from time to time his eyes were tear-jerking, or he wanted to speak and stopped staring at her priceless beautiful face.

Tan Song is still immersed in his own world: "Mr. Xie will be very good to you after marriage, right?" ”

He Nanzhi stretched out his slender fingertips and touched his forehead, with a hint of confusion: "I didn't burn my brain." ”

She felt that Tan Song must have been crushed by the high-intensity workload, and he was taking care of the box office all day long, to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, and if she continued like this, she was afraid that she would go crazy, so she gave him a three-day vacation in advance, and bought a three-day travel package in the Maldives for him out of her own pocket.

Forcibly sent away the nervous agent.

The official Weibo of "The Insider" also posted a celebratory Weibo when the box office exceeded one billion: [Today's auspicious, it is advisable to watch the movie, and put a beautiful face in the prosperous world. 】

The accompanying picture is a still from the movie.

When He Nanzhi played the cancer girl was on the verge of death, she weakly leaned on the shoulder of Shang Jun in a star-eyed white shirt, and sat with him on the dilapidated attic balcony by the sea waiting for the sunrise.

At the bottom left, there is also a very small piece of text:

"When I was twenty-one years old, the white gardenia girl became a shackle for my life.

- Shen Fu, it's dawn, do you see it?"

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This movie stills have been widely circulated by fans, as long as they go online, they can be overwhelmingly swiped, even if they walk into the streets and alleys, they can hear senior fans discussing the role of Shen Fu.

In other words.

He Nanzhi completely got out of the circle with this movie, and was even publicly commented by the media as a once-in-a-century fairy-level actress, there is no meal replacement on the whole network, and in the future, there will be no glamorous appearance like her in the circle.

With the box office rising rapidly, He Nanzhi did not forget the benefits promised to fans during the promotion.

She took advantage of the intermission to sit backstage, and with a tap of her slender fingertips, she summoned Xie Chen'an, who was also so busy that he couldn't see anyone near the end of the year: "In a few days, I will go back to the He family's old mansion to be a mascot...... Would you like to consider making a date?"

Less than two seconds passed.

She thought about it, seemed a little not too reserved, and suddenly withdrew the WeChat message.

Behold.

Xie Chen'an replied with a brief message: "I saw it."

He Nanzhi's earlobes between his black hair burned into a thin rouge color, and he subconsciously wanted to explain that he had sent the wrong person.

As a result, Xie Chen'an actually learned to play screenshots, and sent back her words: "Pastime me playing?"

He Nanzhi found a perfect reason for his dating behavior: "I just saw that it has been freezing recently, and I want to find you to warm up the bed."

Wait a moment.

Xie Chen'an sent a very short voice over, clicked on it to listen, and remembered in a low voice: "Wait for me to come back from a business trip."

He Nanzhi somehow made a serious appointment with him about where to do it, and what time it was, so that she could take a little bit of pleasant sweet time from the busy celebrity work schedule.

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"I've seen more than 10 insider movies lately, what a coincidence...... Are you also a fan of the heroine Shen Fu? ”

At night, when the lights come on.

On the top floor of a high-end club where the entrance fee starts at six figures, Lan Ying stood in front of the bar in a long blue velvet dress.

At this moment, she tasted red wine with her white fingers, and occasionally casually chatted with the handsome man who came to talk to her.

Mention movies.

The other party took the opportunity to mention that there is a large villa with an area of 2,000 square meters under his name, and he usually watches movies in the cinema at home, occasionally chases stars, and invests in countless film and television industries, and claims to be very optimistic about the development of the heroine of the movie in the house, and plans to invest in her a movie after the Spring Festival.

Lan Ying is like listening to a play, and even the wine has a unique taste.

Subsequently.

He took out a black and gold business card from the trouser pocket of his suit, and looked at her eyes, as if he was looking at a little sheep that was about to enter the tiger's mouth: "Miss Lan, I don't know if there is such an honor to invite you to spend time with——"

Suddenly, the thin business card hanging in the air was pulled away by the long knuckle finger.

"Thank you......"

Didn't wait for the other party to say it.

Lan Yingying's waist stiffened suddenly, and she could clearly feel that the rich smell of mint tobacco came from behind her, and her strong arm rubbed against the fabric of her dress, and the slight burning temperature seemed to be attached to the fabric of her dress.

Just a few seconds.

In his ears, the beautiful and lazy tone sounded: "Ning Ao? ”

His eyes swept over the line of words printed on the business card: "I haven't seen you for many years and still thank me so politely, I remember when I was in elementary school, you couldn't even write your name, and every day you went home with snot and tears and were beaten, and in the end, I taught you to steal the antique ink clay that the old man treasured, and in the future, you will not write your name and put a handprint——"

Seeing Ning Ao, it was as if he had swallowed poison, and he began to blacken Yintang.

Lan Ying's fingertips held her forehead, and she also had to adjust her deep breath in advance, and turned around as if resigned to her fate with her signature smile on her face.

No news for two years.

She was sure that Xie Chen's overly beautiful but unfeminine face was not broken, who knew that it was still the appearance of the aristocratic son who was drunk and drunk, and she was a little regretful, and her red lips pursed her smile hard: "Xie Er, Ning Gongzi doesn't seem to want to talk to you about the old relationship." ”

Taking advantage of this gap, Ning Ao had already consciously taken over the words: "Get together another day, I still have something to do." ”

Xie Chenshi's reputation was notorious eight hundred years ago, but none of those gentlemen in Chaosi City had not been cut by him.

Seeing that the people have run away.

Lan Ying put the red wine glass on the bar and complained slightly: "Tonight is really boring, and it's not easy to meet someone who can talk and blow, and you will be scared away." ”

"Second son, this is to save you."

Xie Chenshi looked at her with the eyes of an ignorant girl, as if what he had just done could be regarded as his noblest character: "Little complaint, I really want to open a room with him, don't think about it, you and Ning Ao's goods will not be happy together." ”

Immediately, he grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand and wanted to go out.

Seeing this, Lan Ying picked up the brand-name bag and followed step by step: "Can you pinch it?" ”

"His nose and chin are straight, they are all medical accidents, can't you see it?"

Xie Chenshi's eyes swept sharply at her, and then he lazily added: "If you really give birth to an ugly cub, you will be like leaving a case record in the future." ”

“——”

The blue-black Pagani was parked in front of the entrance of the upscale clubhouse.

When it comes out.

Several female Internet celebrities wearing tight long skirts and mink coats are taking a beautiful selfie with their mobile phones. Xie Chenshi was not in a hurry to step forward, but took out a cigarette case and a lighter from his trouser pocket, and the fire was ethereal.

Lan Ying had already put on her woolen coat to protect herself from the cold and stood side by side with him.

Waiting for the female Internet celebrity to take a good photo and leave with a smile, Xie Chen stopped the fireworks between his fingers and took her to the car.

"That's right."

Lan Ying sat in the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt for her life, and looked at him: "Where have you run in the past two years?" ”