Chapter 30

The autumn wind is merciless. The coolness at the beginning is no longer. When it blows too much, there is only cold left.

Her abandoned white suit and coat returned to her shoulder, and the smell of tobacco mixed with faint aloes spread out from the clothes and covered her surroundings.

Zhang Yichen tightly hugged her soft body and said, "don't take off your clothes next time. It won't be cold to wear thick clothes." the answer is not important. At the moment, she can only be with him forever.

Nanxi hates cold. Doesn't she know the childish common sense that wearing thick clothes won't be cold?

Bei teeth bit his lower lip and kept thinking in his heart: this man is conceited that he has been ill again. On the premise that his arms are really warm, he doesn't care about the patient.

"Do you want to sneak out to eat?"

Nanxi's eyes brightened, raised them in surprise and asked, "is it OK?"

Zhang Yichen: "well, the stinky tofu in West Street is good. It stinks."

Nanxi pinches her small powder fist. It's good to eat. Why do you have to mention it? She doesn't want face.

"I'm not hungry. Go back."

It has filled the big brother who can't talk.

Xu Qing was despondently sent out of Zhang Jia, the final palace of marriage she once dreamed of. When she learned that she was going to congratulate old lady Zhang on her birthday, she was more excited than her own birthday. She set aside a day in advance to do her hair and choose clothes.

But Yang Panpan showed that he didn't like her and hated her. When he found that the gift prepared by Yang Panpan was a fake, he immediately felt that God would help her.

All turned into bubble phantoms, leaving security on hands and shoulders without knowing what to do. Unwilling to burn in every cell of her body, especially after attending this birthday party, she saw Zhang Yichen again every two years. She could no longer deceive herself and was willing to be content with the status quo.

She thought she had won the throne from Yang Panpan's mother and lived a rich life. She would not be looked down upon, but she could only look down on others.

Only tonight did she know that the rich are also divided into three, six, nine and so on. The opportunity is very fair. It is always given to those who are prepared. They can change their fate once. She believes that efforts can change the second time!

Without going home, she couldn't face the fat Yang Bo. She felt sick at the thought of that fat body. But she knew she had to be patient and had to use Yang Bo as a springboard.

Press Yang Bo's calls several times, don't return the concerned information, and take the initiative to send Li Xiaoxiao the location of the cafe.

After a long two-hour wait, I look forward to Li Xiaoxiao.

However, Li Xiaoxiao's attitude is very alienated. Xu Qing is very familiar with this deliberate alienation.

On the surface, she and Li Xiaoxiao are best friends. In fact, they can add the word plastic.

Li Xiaoxiao has no true friends and needs someone to cooperate with the performance of sisterhood. Obedient Xu Qing is a good choice.

After a row, Li Xiaoxiao needs to review the candidates. He hates stupid people.

Xu Qing accepted all the dislikes in each other's eyes, lowered his attitude and took the initiative to say, "Xiaoxiao, thank you for helping me out tonight."

"You're welcome." anyway, it doesn't matter to be kind for the last time.

"You know Panpan doesn't like me, but I really want to integrate into the Yang family and give warmth to Lao Yang and poor Panpan."

Clich é: in the past, Li Xiaoxiao had the patience to accompany good people dressed. Since she planned to take Xu Qing pass out of the circle, she didn't need to continue to pollute her ears.

After a girlfriend, he finally advised: "then it's best to go back and sincerely apologize to Yang Panpan. I think Lao Yang dotes on her very much. Your tricks will be counterproductive."

"I didn't play tricks." Xu Qing retorted excitedly. When facing Li Xiaoxiao's always elegant and unchanging look, he humbly bowed his head: "give me a fulcrum. How can Lao Yang and Zhang Jia make a difference to me."

Li Xiaoxiao: "unless we find benefits for both of them."

Xu Qing thought for a moment and asked for advice with an open mind: "I heard that the young master of Zhangjia has never had a suitable partner."

"Yes." Li Xiaoxiao took a cup of coffee and waited for Xu Qing's next words.

"It is said that Mu Guilan planned to marry the Nanjia family a few years ago, and the decline of the Nanjia family should not be within the scope of selection. Pan pan is in a good time, and should be worthy of Zhang Jia with the recent strength of the Yang family."

Of course, Xu Qing will not promote the marriage, but in order to force Yang Panpan to be more disreputable. Moreover, once the matter is opened, it will virtually destroy the relationship between Yang Panpan and Nanxi.

Li Xiaoxiao pinched a paper towel from under the plate, folded it into a square, wiped ten fingers one by one, and said, "you can try." the stupid person's stupid way doesn't rule out good luck. If good luck leads Xu Qing to succeed, he can slow down the review of her.

Three no Xu Qing, no family background, no superior appearance, no expertise, it seems that luck loves to patronize her.

Set a new goal, Xu Qingman is resurrected with blood. When he returns home, he meets Yang's father. He accepted Yang's father's apology for his daughter and put forward his idea after making out with disgusting intimacy.

Yang's father hugged the beauty. Of course, it's hard to refute the beauty's kindness. In addition, it sounds like Baili is harmless. You can try to see if you can completely climb up the money tree of Zhangjia. Climbing nature is the best. It can save a lot of money for Nanxi bridge in the future.

Get up in the morning without delay, catch the dazed Yang Panpan and talk about it.

After hearing this, Yang Panpan was completely sleepy. He was shocked and asked his daydreaming father, "are you out of your mind?"

Yang Fu coughed twice and patted the table: "how can you talk to your father!"

Yang Panpan made a quick faint, stood up straight and drew with his hands from top to bottom: "Dad, look at your girl's beauty. What do I use to seduce others? Is it a flat chest, a weak back hip, or a choking temper?"

After a sharp analysis, Yang's father's throat was even more uncomfortable. He coughed for a long time and didn't clear his phlegm.

After a long time of breathing, he admitted his life and said, "indeed, the congenital conditions are almost the same. We can fix it."

"The whole chicken feather, if people haven't seen the original, I'll do it. I've seen TM dozens of times. I'll do it again. It's a proposition, Dad!"

When the father and daughter spoke, Xu Qing never participated wisely and sat on the massage chair in the living room.

Yang Panpan, seeing his father's bitter face, comforted: "we have a good relationship with sister Xi, which is equivalent to securing Zhang Jia."

Yang's father retreated and asked for a second, so he had to nod his head: "yes, Nanxi is sister mu. She knows the dry girl herself."

The neck was hooked close by Yang Panpan. Yang Panpan said in a mysterious low voice: "you don't understand. How hot the little Lord Zhang looked at sister Xi. I wish I could swallow her alive."

Yang Fu's old face was red, and he said, "the stinking girl is not walking! Don't just stare at other people's feelings. When will you bring me a son-in-law to go home?"

Energy is getting worse year by year. Yang's father urgently needs personal help to take care of his daughter.

Yang Panpan: "Dad, if I told you that I like women rather than men, would you not recognize me?"

Yang's father was so angry that he raised his eyebrows and shouted, "you have the seed to say it again?"

"I'm kidding. I just don't want to position my feelings too dead. All I want is pure feelings."

Yang's father took off his anger and stared at Yang Panpan. He left the restaurant and talked again. He was afraid that his heart couldn't stand it.

Just out of the house, Xu Qing caught up and asked, "husband, what's the situation?"

Yang's father groaned, "don't mention it in the future." he got on the bus. Who knows his girl. It's urgent. Yang Panpan can't take his girlfriend home.

Yang Panpan walked out of the house leisurely, patted the wronged Xu Qing and waved goodbye: "goodbye, ha, clean up at home and I'll accept it at night."

Fight her. It's a little tender.

Yang Panpan kicked casually on the road. After recording the vlog on the day, he uploaded it to the media. With the style of sand sculpture, his fans broke millions today.

Take the results to Nanxi studio and show off: "sister, look ha, I said I made efforts, no one can match."

"Well, wait a minute. I'm a little busy."

Nanxi didn't look up. Her long black hair was tied up behind her. She carefully checked the list sent by Liang Tingrui line by line.

When she really came into contact with film and television production, Nanxi was blind and had no way to start. Ask Zhang Yichen. Xiaobai has too many questions for fear that the other party will completely veto her intervention. Let's start with the director. It should be better to have a knowledgeable leader to teach her.

There are only three candidates for directors in the list. The most suitable one is Wang Meng, director of the silk road. He has cooperated with Hollywood for many times and can be called the king of blockbusters. The problem is that he's full this year. If he hadn't taken the initiative to find Nanxi in the Silk Road, it's estimated that the two haven't met so far.

He Yi, the director of spring snow, and Zhou Jie are left. Zhou Jie's bad impression is too deep. Nan Xi chooses he Dao without thinking.

After sorting out the required materials, Nanxi informed Huang Yi to make an appointment with he Dao. It happened that the other party was free in the afternoon.

It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Nanxi picked up her bag and asked Yang Panpan who played quicksand bottle: "I'll talk about flying frost and quicklight sword. You should reconsider the role of Luo Li and listen to it in the afternoon?"

Yang Panpan blurted out, "OK." she was bored to death.

Huang Yi rolled her eyes and reminded: "you said you didn't participate in the flying frost streamer sword."

Yang Panpan argued righteously: "it depends on who operates the knife, my sister Xi, I must give face!"

Huang Yi exclaimed, "you give us face?"

Nanxi smiled: "thank you, little panda."

Pull up two hands and walk out of the office.

After he Yi clearly learned Nanxi's intention, he was silent for a long time and buttoned his chin with his thumb.

A reluctant look flashed on his face, hesitated for a moment and said sincerely: "Nanxi, I especially want to participate in this project. Everyone in the circle knows that Tianyu has solid funds as the backing. As long as the general direction does not collapse, it is basically stable and high box office. Coupled with the popularity of you and fengxiao, this film is not hot and unreasonable. Unfortunately, I am good at war films and documentary films, and I can go in and be a martial arts coach. I am ashamed to be the chief director. I don't want to see this I can't afford to be infamous because my series of big productions are ruined in my hands. "

It was a bad start. Nanxi didn't expect to get stuck in the first step.

Half cut autumn eyes are full of disappointment. He yihaosheng feels distressed and takes the initiative to plan candidates for her: "why don't you find Hollywood directors who are good at fantasy? But if you insist on being a fairy Xia of your own country, it's more suitable to have only one person left."

Nanxi couldn't wait to ask, "who?"

"Zhou Jie of Zhou shengmeng."

Nanxi: