Chapter 199:
At this moment, a harsh horn sounded from behind the car.
She turned her head abruptly and saw Nan Yunchuan's arrogant license plate number at a glance.
He was overjoyed and immediately got out of the car and ran towards him.
Inside the car, a woman.
After a while, the woman turned to look at Wenqing with a smile, "Isn't this a warm star? Why is it late, how can I stand in front of someone else's house? Is it because there is no play to act, so I came here to find a play? I have a director whom a friend knows. Would you like to try?"
There was sarcasm from the corners of her eyes.
Wenqing recognized this woman, who was of ordinary origin, and she was a tender model.
I heard that the heart is higher than the sky and rejected the pursuit of many rich second generations.
A warm gaze passed over her, and she smiled at Nan Yunchuan, "Young Master Nan, can you borrow ten minutes?"
"Ten minutes? It's too much, Chuan, you just promised to accompany them to play games tonight. You can't speak or say nothing." The tender model pouted and acted like a baby.
Her appearance is very charming, her voice is sweet and soft, and she can be coquettish. She is the type that every man can't refuse.
A smile spread out on Nanyunchuan's jealous face, "The night is so long?"
"Um~ you hate it!"
The warm breath was slightly unstable, she had seen this kind of drama many times, but never once was as angry as she is now.
A bad premonition breeds in my heart, a little bit, spreads throughout the body.
She walked quickly to Nan Yunchuan's car window and knocked, "Shao Nan."
Nan Yunchuan's eyes were sloppy, but he sank suddenly when he saw the luxury car in front of him.
The sharp eyes fell on the warm face, "Who gave you the courage to touch Wenxi's car?"
Seeing him getting angry, I felt happy, and driving this car was really useful, otherwise he might not care about her.
At this moment, the young model next to him heard the word "Wen Xi" and said in dissatisfaction, "Who is Wen Xi? Chuan, you are angry for another woman, I am not happy anymore."
"Get out of here if you are not happy!"
The tender model was immediately frightened, with tears in her eyes.
Nan Yunchuan wrote a cheque and threw it to her, with a cold tone, "Go away."
The tender model left in anger, but squeezed the check in her hand for fear of flying away.
Wen Qing curled her lips slightly, her face cold.
When facing Nan Yunchuan, he was respectful and gentle, "Young Master Nan, I want to negotiate a deal with you."
Sharp eyes came out of the man's long and narrow eyes, and looked straight at her eyes.
"The Wen family's affairs have nothing to do with Nan Yunchuan. Those who are acquainted will leave by themselves."
"I am discussing deals with you in my own name, and it has nothing to do with Wen Xi."
"Don't you understand?" The man had no patience.
He opened the door and got out of the car and walked towards the door.
A doorman has opened the door for him.
He threw the key to the guard and told him to stop for a while.
Seeing that he was about to go in, warmly strode up and grabbed his hand, "As long as you help me through this difficulty, I can promise you anything."
Her fingers clasped his palms and her eyes were eye-catching.
Nan Yunchuan has been lingering flowers for so many years, how can one fail to see this hint.
His eyes were deep and stray, and he raised his hand, and his warm hand rose with him.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and his smile was frivolous and sarcasm, "I don't swallow everything. Before using the beauty trick, I will go back and look in the mirror."
With cold eyes, he shook her hand away and stepped into the door.
Wenqing was stopped by the guard and couldn't step forward.
Looking at the arrogant figure, she slowly raised her hand, and the temperature in his palm seemed to be left on her fingers.
A strange feeling germinated in my heart.
This feeling is no longer explainable by the desire for victory and conquest.
The cold wind blew past, so she had to return to the car to think about countermeasures.
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Morning news-
"Entering winter, many areas ushered in the first snow of this year. The first snow in City Z is predicted to come in the next week. Everyone should pay attention to keep warm, and the vehicles should do anti-slip work.
When the news entered the advertising time, Wen Xi also came out of the bathroom, opened the refrigerator and was looking for some ingredients for breakfast, and saw the uneaten candied haws at a glance.
After so many days, I don’t know if I can eat it.
She took it out and took a bite. It tasted strange.
I was about to throw it into the trash can, after thinking about it, I took the plastic wrap to wrap it tightly and put it in the freezing layer.
After breakfast, she and Liang Yisheng set off for the set.
Filming, eating, sleeping, filming... repeats the cycle.
Such days lasted for nearly 20 days, and Wen Xi was told by the school counselor to go back to take the exam.
In these twenty days, she devoted almost all of her energy to filming, and rarely had time to watch her mobile phone.
Every day I went back to the place very late. When I found the message Heyan had sent her on the phone, it was already one or two o'clock. She was afraid of disturbing his sleep, so she didn't go back.
As a result, there was very little communication between the two during this time.
He also seems to be very busy. Every time he sends her a photo of a meal, it is beyond the normal meal time.
At this moment, when she saw the message sent by the counselor, she finally breathed a long sigh of relief and was finally able to rest for two days.
Moreover, at the end of this month, all her films will be filmed, and by then, the school exam will basically be over.
This became her spiritual pillar, and she would be very happy if she thought of it.
Hansen and her were separated at the airport, and before leaving, he told her not to fail a subject, otherwise she would look good.
Regarding the exam, she has contacted her classmates, and certain subjects need to form a group to perform a play.
They agreed to rehearse in the school classroom this afternoon.
Wen Xi only had this thing in his mind. After returning home, he didn't even have a good meal, and he didn't hear much about his grandparents' questions, so he patronized and memorized lines.
However, she always felt that she had forgotten something.
Until the end of the practice, the feeling is still very strong.
"What the **** did I forget?"
"Wen Xi, what are you whispering? Do you want to go to dinner with us?" the little friend called her.
It was the boy she was partnering with in the play. One afternoon of practice did not allow them to reach a tacit understanding, and it took more time to break in.
Thinking of this, Wen Xi nodded, "Okay."
Out of the gate of the teaching building, a cold wind blew in, and some people complained, "It's so cold every day, I guess it's going to snow again!"
"I know that there is a hot pot restaurant that is very delicious and the business is very hot. Do you want to go?"
"Yes, hot pot should be eaten in cold weather, cool." Everyone agreed.
Six people walked out of the school together, all handsome men and pretty girls.
After entering the store, six people looked for a place to sit down, and the boy with Wen Xi's partner sat opposite her.
The two were talking about the play, and the boy suddenly put the hot food in her bowl, "You taste it, yes, my secret sauce is so delicious, here it is."
Wen Xi was about to taste it when a dark figure suddenly pressed over him.
He looked up and was surprised, "He, Mr. He."
I remembered for a moment what I had forgotten, she had forgotten to tell He Yan about her return.