Thinking it was the company's public relations tactic, after a closer look, Nan Xi's heart suddenly rolled out of the warm current.

The post ID is called: panda Panpan.

Yang Panpan revealed the full version of the Nanxi audition that was unintentionally recorded, and sharply @Chen Lu and the filmmaker, asked: [Can you do things in a fair way? Don't be too obvious to insult people out of context! Let's choose, who is more suitable for the female lead of "Flying Frost Streamer". 】

The topic fermented quickly, and it jumped from fourth to second place in more than ten minutes.

Dawn and the passers-by who watched the excitement expressed their opinions, and they @ the filmmaker and the original author Feng Xiao let them watch. And the filmmaker, who was active in business before, selectively pretended to be dead at this moment.

Ning Wei was not at ease, and sent another message to remind: Sister, don't speak impulsively at the critical moment! Let the bullets fly again.

Nan Xi was speechless, and deeply doubted that the turtle attribute would also be contagious. Yang Panpan stood up for her, she hid behind the Internet, is she still human?

Just a few seconds after she cut out Weibo to receive information, the hot search ranked first, and at the same time she was @.

Looking at the past, my heartbeat suddenly emptied, and I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, the author Feng Xiao @ her!

And the attached text: [I have seen the audition, your performance is very in line with the frost in my heart, and even made my father ignore the problem of appearance. But I'm sorry, I can't be the master of my child. 】

A few short sentences caused an uproar, and the majority of book fans went crazy, and the author they loved couldn't make decisions about their own works?

Book fan: [What's the situation? The Wind Howler was stolen by Tianyu? Or was the Wind Howling kidnapped by Tianyu?]

[If you are threatened, wink at us.] 】

Malicious speculation abounded, and the official account of Zhongsida took the opportunity to fan the flames: [Tianyu is really wealthy, and Zhongsida is ashamed. 】

The dewdrops seized the opportunity and rushed out to clear Chen Lu's name: [Book fans, brothers and sisters, please calm down, the backstage of the Tianxian Shadow is hard, beware of even the wind howling together. We, Lulu and Little Dewdrop, were so soft-spoken that we were so frightened that we didn't dare to say more. 】

Dawn: [The taste of borrowing a knife to kill people is too strong, the dewdrops are great, they are not very bold, and the tea art is forced to follow the master. In addition to pretending to be pitiful and selling miserably, can you have some high-end dry goods?]

Dewdrop: [Don't dare, don't dare, I'm afraid of being exposed on the Internet.] 】

Dawn: [EXSL!]

Nan Xi's mood plummeted, and she was ostracized by her fellow book fans, but she didn't dare to go up and explain, she was afraid that the facts would be as everyone guessed.

Zhang Yichen has always put interests first, and it is not that he can't do such a thing that loses his conscience. Isn't it really the capture of the wind and howls? Could this be the result of the A-level crisis public relations treatment?

Then this result is too cruel to her.

Huang Yi hurriedly called to confirm: "Xixi, has the company found Feng Xiao to cooperate?"

Nan Xi's eyes were blank, he picked up the pillow, and replied lonely: "I don't know." ”

"Don't you learn from your Socrates, you speak too profoundly, I don't know what it means? The fans are very worried, you give me a clue, I can find a way to answer. ”

Nan Xi painfully pestled her head to the soft pillow: "If you don't know, you don't know." ”

Huang Yi was at a loss: "Ancestor, aren't you, don't you know the people you have admired for many years?"

Nan Xi is a little in a trance, even people who get along day and night in this world dare not get too close, they can see too clearly, they are basically half human and half ghost. At the beginning, my father mistakenly believed in the third uncle and became notorious, and the word trust was too heavy. The third uncle disappeared mysteriously half a year after his father entered, and his life and death are unknown. The only son, Nanning, moved to Canada, where he ran a foreign trade business.

Before the third uncle rebelled, Nanxi's cousin Nanning loved her very much. After the East Window incident, Nanning called her several times, and what she said was basically evading responsibility.

It is said that Nanning has been looking for the third uncle for four years without success, and the third uncle has been judged dead by the law, but Nanxi always feels that things are not simple.

Although my father repeatedly stated before entering the mall that the mall was like a battlefield, the king and the defeated had their own fate, and the grievances of the older generation should not involve the younger generations. But things have touched her bottom line, and she can't agree with it. Promise on the surface, reassure your parents not to worry. In fact, after the family company Rongxiang Real Estate was barely able to operate, she began to secretly entrust someone to track the traces of the third uncle.

Although the company is in charge of the second uncle Nanfang, as long as Nanning is involved in the country, no matter how big or small the business is involved, Nanxi will try her best to create resistance and destruction.

The hidden dark revenge heart, sometimes even you can't look at yourself, what reason is there to ask others to be glorious.

Can Feng Xiao, who has been silently liked since high school, really bow down to the powerful?

Thinking of the magnificent worldview in the novel, the various vivid characters. Only those who truly love that world can perfectly present a story that tugs at the heartstrings of readers.

Wind howls are different!

"He won't!"

Huang Yi was confused: "Who is he? Feng Xiao or Mr. Zhang?"

Nan Xi firmly: "He won't anyway." ”

Shake off the cranky thoughts in your head, hang up the phone, open the memo and start editing the document.

On the other side of the world, Riyadh, a glittering oasis in the desert, stands majestically with marble columns encrusted with gemstones, lined up on either side of the steps leading to the palace gates.

Sirens sounded from far to near, and the most favored little prince of Asha, Ao Mou, stood on the carpet and personally greeted the distinguished guests from the East.

At the end of the street as far as the eye can see, police cars escort six NIO E-Series and Zhengzhong Rolls-Royce. The license plates they are hung are headed by Chinese characters, Shanghai A.

For every trip with a distinguished guest in the car, three private Boeing airliners must be no less. One is used by him and his assistants and other entourage, one transports a customized luxury car, and the role of the last one is still a mystery.

Uninformed people will position this kind of behavior as a high-profile show of wealth, but in fact, it is not, Zhang Yichen started from the beginning, and gave a shot in the arm to potential customers who are waiting and seeing. The customized bulletproof luxury car built with a lot of money has a safety factor comparable to an iron wall, which is a guarantee for those who work hard for him.

"Young master, the old man and Elder Li don't recommend that they finish meeting Prince Nafat and make an appointment with Prince Aomu immediately. ”

Liang Tingrui, the secretary who is proficient in Arabic, boldly said: "The domestic senior brother has launched emergency public relations. "We don't have to rush back too much. The courage to establish half an hour was easily disintegrated by the other party's glance, and the last sentence still didn't dare to say.

The year before last, Liang Tingrui graduated with a master's degree in 985, entered Tianyu as he wished, and was handpicked by Zhang Yichen to hold an important position beside him. Originally, it was a great fortune to study and work next to idols, but after only two months, I retired.

Zhang Yichen is self-disciplined to a terrifying state, and his innate arrogance is even more prohibitive. There is always a kind of pressure to follow him, forcing himself not to dare to do wrong, not to say wrong.

It's not that Sister Honghong will come to the company to give free psychological counseling to everyone and organize team building regularly, Liang Tingrui's mentality collapsed early.

With his well-defined fingers tapping the mouse on the small table, saving the latest data sent by others, Zhang Yichen closed the computer and raised his wrist to look at his eyewatch: "How long has the car arranged by Nafat been with you?"

Liang Tingrui pressed the communicator hanging in his ear and asked, and then replied accurately: "I just left twelve minutes ago." ”

"Today's dinner was very interesting. Zhang Yichen held the wine glass and shook the strong Hennessy, ice cubes and amber liquid collided and blended. He lifted his chin and drank it all.

"But," Liang Tingrui wanted to say but stopped.

The cup was put back on the table, and Zhang Yichen said in a deep voice: "You know that I appreciate your outspokenness the most. ”

Encouraged by the encouragement, Liang Tingrui saw through the car window that the greeting procession of Prince Ao Mu was getting closer and closer, and his heart was crossed, and he said stubbornly: "It is rumored that on the day of the birth of the little prince of Ao Mu, a giant oil well was newly discovered in the southwest strait of Asha country. King Samand thought it was the good fortune brought by the little prince and spoiled him very much. But as early as two years ago, the king was controlled by Prince Nafat, and he changed his attitude towards other princes and nobles, especially the little prince. ”

Peeking at Zhang Yichen's demeanor, he didn't change anything, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Since we have already taken the flu special medicine issued by the Harbin Funded Scientific Research Institute, so as to knock on the door of Prince Nafat's heart with difficulty, why do we have to meet the little prince? Is it a little inappropriate to choose the right time?"

"The special drug has just completed the phase II clinical trial, and it has not reached the safe mass production target, and the bluff gimmick will not be hidden for long. Zhang Yichen smiled suddenly, but his smile did not have a trace of warmth: "But there is no need to hide it for too long, Nafat, who relies on the queen's power tonight, will fall, and his protective umbrella will be closed permanently." ”

Liang Tingrui was shocked: "How can there be a mother who doesn't protect her biological son!......?

Zhang Yichen cast an appreciative look, "That's right, Mom is the original, Dad is not." Samand's cuckold has been worn for a long time, and I will give a big gift to Aomu for his nineteenth birthday in advance. ”

Liang Tingrui was still incredulous, and had to be convinced: "If there is something erosive in this kind of feudal monarchy country, it will be hidden in top secret." Where did you dig up the news?"

"There is no impermeable wall, the key is to use the hammer head to knock it. and the attitude of the parties.

replied deeply, Liang Tingrui didn't seem to understand. However, with the support of the new prince, it is expected that the cooperation will be very smooth in the future.

The convoy stopped, the NIO doors opened neatly, and ten bodyguards quickly walked out, orderly distributing the ordered positions.

Ao Mou excitedly crossed the bodyguard and walked quickly to the main car. It wasn't the attendant who lowered down and pulled the car door first, but His Royal Highness the Honorable Prince had to pull it himself.

Following Zhang Yichen's side, Liang Tingrui had already seen strong winds and waves, and he was not too surprised. I know very well in my heart that no matter how much respect or pomp, Zhang Yichen can afford it.

In the domestic magic capital waterfront Tiancheng apartment, Nanxi is seriously preparing for the frontal weapon. I wanted to learn Feishuang to be perfect, and I thought that it would be good if my favorite novel could be put on the screen, so I chose not to make a fuss.

But after some hype from the other party, Nanxi was not happy to fulfill it. Bullying her, you can decide whether to tolerate it or not. But spoil what she loves, no!

Isn't it a book fan? first put forward the original ten questions, Du Niang can't find the answer, it's too polite to be simply ugly.