Chapter 45

"Recently, the team of flying frost and flowing light sword has prepared the script. Please focus on the girl next door and report on the shooting site on time tomorrow morning."

Nanxi nodded. On the way, Huang Yi told her where to shoot. Most of the selected scenery is in Hangzhou University, followed by the guest house by Xianghu Lake.

The schedule should be tight. We should be able to finish the work together when the script is completed.

The brain flashed a little and stopped Liang Tingrui who left: "Gao Qiufeng is very busy. How can you send the contract?"

Liang Tingrui thinks about it. President Zhang attaches importance to Nanxi and tells her it should be OK.

Turning back, he said mysteriously, "I tell you, don't tell anyone. Last night, president Zhang arranged for brother Gao to go to the Municipal Bureau. It is said that he used the heavenly eye system to check the trace of the suspect."

Nanxi:... Is she a suspect?

Can Wang bazhang leave her a way to live?

I didn't expect him to do so well. It's her fault. She shouldn't have known him. No, she shouldn't have been born.

I'm not happy in my life. I want to get the contract at least. The follow-up of flying frost and streamer sword can be carried out smoothly.

The tense work arrangement didn't make her sad for spring and autumn for too long, so she needed to devote herself to it.

Only the remaining female owners of "flying frost and flowing light sword" have not been finalized. Nanxi doesn't intend to waste more time. She asks the publicity department to build an official self media number, ready to announce the official trends of the film and the daily shooting in the future, so as to warm up the feature film.

Communicate with the production team in detail what you think. Considering that the first film mainly focuses on the young experience of the male host, the female host can show her face at the end and only give her back. There is no need to waste money on the bedding of fake space.

Although the core members felt bold at first, they said they could try after several group conversations and private discussions.

After all the decisions were made, the three screenwriters officially began to write the script.

In front of the CEO's office, Gao Qiufeng hesitated for a moment on the application button with the data records he had rushed out all night.

When approved, the door opens automatically.

"All the data have been counted. Please have a look."

Gao Qiufeng arranged piles of documents and stayed up all night. He was not tired on his face and was not dissatisfied with Zhang Yichen's sudden strange task.

But when I saw the word Nanxi, my eyebrows and eyes unconsciously showed a little irritability.

Zhang Yichen raised his hand to signal silence, pressed the Bluetooth headset to connect the phone: "well, I'm in the company."

"I'm not with her. Please call her."

"Bye, mom."

End the call, close your eyes and ask, "Nanxi doesn't know you're checking?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Yichen clenched his fist with one hand, knocked on the sore temple and said, "read the final data."

Unparalleled trust at present, Gao Qiufeng is ashamed that he once planned to make false content.

Turn to the last page and read out the eye-catching summary: "according to the statistics of Tianyan data, Nanxi has lived in other people's homes three times in the past five years. Two of them are at Huang Yi's house and the other one is. I don't know if I should tell you the truth."

Zhang Yichen said without changing his face, "say."

"At the tw bar."

Peach trading is one of the most active places.

The slender eyes didn't open. Xiang smiled and asked, "you should have transferred the monitoring. There's nothing strange."

Gao Qiufeng: "yes, I know I shouldn't ask, but since you completely trust her, why do you need to check it." after watching the track of Nanxi, I can't help but wonder if she has abnormal sexual orientation.

Ruifeng opened her eyes, turned her chair sideways and looked out of the window at the unpredictable clouds.

"Say less if you shouldn't ask. There's nothing else to go back to make up your sleep," he said

Gao Qiufeng picked up the data integration and the document signed by Zhang Yichen, stared at the most eye-catching word Tianyu on the cover, and silently said, "little Lord, you should have better company." his little Lord, the king who controls the economic artery and the God who controls the fate of countless people, should not be ruined.

"She is the best." it can only be her.

Gao Qiufeng doesn't understand. No matter how beautiful and talented Nanxi is, her heart is not interlinked, and her deep feelings are in vain.

Uncontrollable outburst: "I don't understand. If you were still paying for the favor owed to master Nan, you would have paid it off. She really doesn't deserve you," insisted.

"Enough!" Zhang Yichen snapped off the following words, "I said not to disrespect her."

The person who has not lost the single challenge is restrained by a blow warning and hangs his head and says, "yes."

Zhang Yichen smiled and asked lightly, "a rose with thorns, will you pluck all its thorns or give up?"

It was like asking him and laughing at himself. Gao Qiufeng hesitated and replied, "pull it out, or you can't have it." please heaven, young Lord, you must understand his hint.

Zhang Yichen shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I have appreciated its unique beauty and tenacity. I can't see other beauty. It's better to surround the land and water it, and hold her to break through the bloom of herself again and again."

It turns out that the little Lord likes to cultivate and conquer, but Gao Qiufeng understands but can't agree. From the moment he was saved by the little Lord, he secretly swore to be the shadow of the little Lord and be the shield of the little Lord's weakness.

In the stepped classroom of Hangzhou University Academy of fine arts, boys and girls in different costumes gathered outside the window and exclaimed: "God, I am destined to use our school to make a new play?"

"Wow, it's really fairy Xi. I'll catch up with the modern youth drama!"

"I wipe it. The man is not the paste coffee? God, my fairy doesn't want to play with him! The believer is willing to pray with ten kilograms of meat. He will die in situ quickly."

"Who? Who?"

"Yuan Jun, I can't do that. I'm the first one in X."

"Ma Dan, Jimei people stare at him. If they dare to be a demon in front of the goddess, let's let him taste what it's called hand tearing."

Suddenly a yuan Jun powder appeared and said angrily, "fairy fart, how old is Nanxi? It's 25. It's still playing Youth Drama. Pretend to be tender."

The mornings said in unison, "shut up!"

Nanxi sat on the podium with a gloomy face and said nothing. The rest of the crew were worried and stood in line under the podium with their hands behind their backs, just like the students who were trained.

The director was wearing a vest full of pockets and was eager to care: "Nanxi, is there anything dissatisfied? Put forward it to help us make progress."

"Sister Xi, tell me what's wrong." Deng Qingsi was surprised and happy to learn that Nanxi came to play a female villain. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get along and study day and night, but she was afraid she couldn't take her play.

"I'll see your script." Nanxi didn't wait for Deng Qingsi to react. She walked up to her and took away the script she rolled up.

He walked back to the podium and sat on the teacher's stool. He didn't notice that Deng Qingsi's look changed from worship to entanglement.

The script was taken away by Nanxi. Deng Qingsi knew that she was not qualified to be a female. If Nanxi wants to, she can bow her hands to each other, but it's bad to make such an impolite move in public, isn't it? Let her down.