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"To see the boss?" Song Haojun looked at her.

"Yes." Han Tianning nodded. "I've been on set for the past two days and haven't seen him yet. I want to discuss my resignation."

"Remember to take lunch to the set. I don't want to eat box lunch there." This time, Song Haojun didn't strongly urge her to go with him.

"Alright!" Han Tianning didn't expect him to agree so easily. A trace of excitement flashed through his bright eyes.

Song Haojun's eyes lingered on her face, and after a few seconds, he moved away and continued to eat.

"Don't forget before noon." As he sat in the film crew's private car, Song Haojun emphasized his words to Han Tianning, who was standing by the door.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't starve to the point where you can." Han Tianning waved his hand with a smile.

The film crew's driver, who was specially responsible for taking care of Song Haojun, was somewhat puzzled and couldn't help but look at them twice.

Since when had it felt like the relationship between Song Haojun and Han Tianning had changed from a thin layer of water to a thin layer of honey with a hint of sweetness?

It was as if there really was a trace of love in them.

The staff and people in the entertainment circle all held the attitude of watching a good show when it came to marriage.

Many people were discussing whether it was because something unspeakable happened between Song Haojun and Han Tianning that they got married.

Or perhaps it was because Song Haojun really was a GAY, while Han Tianning was merely his shield.

Who told Song Haojun to hate women so much? If one were to talk about looks, then among those female celebrities who had worked together before, there were all kinds of different types.

However, during this period of time, it seemed as if Song Haojun and Han Tianning weren't acting as if they were. The way they occasionally looked at each other was truly a little tender and affectionate.

Han Tianning watched the crew drive off before returning to his room. He changed into some casual clothes and prepared to leave.

Even though she had taken the driver's license test at school, she always had a special car at the peak of the day. Since she hadn't driven for a long time, she could not help but be a little proficient in it.

It was a good thing that this villa complex had its own private road. Han Tianning practiced for a while on a deserted road before slowly driving the car out of the villa complex.

Zhang Qi was fidgety in the hospital. His mom was lying on the bed, asking, "Is Ning Ning here?"

"Mom, don't ask. She said she will come, so she will." Zhang Qi said somewhat irritably.

"Zhang Qi, Mum won't live for more than a few years. Originally, I wanted to see if you and Ning Ning can get married …"

"Alright, don't say such words anymore." Zhang Qi's mood was very unstable today as he roared at the old man on the sickbed.

It was true that Huang Si's mother was already at the end of her life, so she didn't know how long she could live for. However, Zhang Qi couldn't stand hearing his parents' regretful expressions as they said, "Look at you, let such a good girl like Ning Ning leave …"

We're all ready for your wedding next year...

He hated his impulsive actions for destroying such a beautiful first love.

Han Tianning alighted from the carriage. Although this was a coastal area, the late autumn wind was still chilly.

As soon as she got out of the car, she noticed that a lot of people were looking at her, along with the limited edition Lamborghini beside her.

Safe and fast Lamborghini, limited edition!

The people in this hospital had never seen such an expensive and high-end car before. Many people stopped to look at each other, and also to see who the owner was.

Han Tianning didn't have much interest or research in cars, just like how she always preferred comfort in her clothes.

If she knew the price of this' marriage 'car, she would have started to doubt her father-in-law Song Rui Hong's wealth.

As Han Tianning strode into the hospital, he suddenly heard someone shout, "Look, isn't that Mrs. Song?"

"Are you for real?" "Where is it?"

Han Tianning felt the commotion in his surroundings and was slightly startled. He immediately pulled up his scarf to cover half his face.

She had forgotten that ever since she married Song Haojun, she was no longer a simple assistant. She had been frustrated to death by Doggie and the media.

He had sneaked out of the house today, but who would've thought that his face would also become a highly recognizable face of a famous person?

Grabbing his scarf to hide half his face, Han Tianning searched for the ward number in the long corridor.

"Oh my god, I heard that there was a limited edition Lanciboni parked down there. The driver was a girl who wasn't even twenty years old!"

"It's the fuerdai again!"

"It might even be Little San, or Second Aunt …"

The nurses on this floor were all leaning against the window as they looked towards the parking lot, chattering away.

Han Tianning stood outside the ward with room number 3065. He hesitated for a moment before lightly knocking on the door.

I'm afraid that Zhu Qi doesn't know how big her husband has become since he was a few million - sized company.

She was a happy woman. Song Rui Hong rarely let her meddle in matters of the company, he was afraid that she would be too tired. So Zhu Qi only took over the management of the New York Department. Usually, she would have tea and reunions with the ladies of the upper class, making it very easy for her to do so.

The Song Family seemed to be born with the genes to pamper and pamper their wives. They started with Grandpa Song, then with Song Rui Hong, only Song Hao was a freak, and the rest of their ancestors were good husbands who doted on their wives.

If the successor of the Yan Clan had a choice, then Song Rui Hong had no choice. He only had one son under his knee, and he was obsessed with music …

Fortunately, Song Ruihong was still young, and he was in his forties. He was in the best condition to fight for his energy and clarity of mind. He could still wait for his son another ten years.

In ten years, the youth's spirit and angle would probably be leveled. Moreover, their family would even have a calm and steady daughter-in-law.

"Auntie, don't eat too much irritating food. Drink water at regular intervals. Has the doctor told you this already?" Han Tianning sat on the edge of the bed and gently held his mother's hand. "Don't eat too much high-fat food. It's good to drink lemon juice."

Zhang Qi looked at Han Tianning's face. His glasses were shining with a complicated light. He didn't know how to treasure a girl like Han Tianning.

"Ning Ning, I opened a hotel here. "I want to ask you to help me cut the ribbon..." Zhang Qi said as he accompanied Han Tianning out.

"Hotel?" Han Tianning looked at him. Zhang Qi had indeed become rich overnight. From the moment he had returned his money, he had felt it strange.

"What mother said just now …" Are you still willing to be my friend? " Zhang Qi nodded and asked carefully.

Seeing that Han Tianning didn't reply, Zhang Qi hurriedly added, "I'm just an ordinary friend. I just hope that when everyone has time, we can meet and chat …" "That's all."

"Moreover, my mother really doesn't have much time left. I think she would be very happy if she could see you often …" Knowing that Han Tianning was soft-hearted, Zhang Qi sighed softly.

"If I'm not busy, I will have a chance to meet her." Han Tianning finally opened her mouth. She was a person who loved and hated others. She would never forget how thoroughly Zhang Qi betrayed her.

However, he would never forget the beautiful memories that he had once had.

"Let's have lunch together, shall we?" Zhang Qi immediately asked.

"Go back and accompany your mother. I still have other things to do." Han Tianning looked at the time in the hospital lobby. It was already ten-thirty. She was rushing to the set.

"Ning Ning …" Is he nice to you? " After silently sending her to the side of the car, Zhang Qi finally asked.

Han Tianning stood by the side of the carriage and looked at him. After a long while, he smiled sweetly. "Very good."

The wind blew her black hair, and the pink scarf around her neck paired with her clean face. Zhang Qi felt a sharp pain in his heart. He looked away and looked at the car. "That's good."

"Goodbye." Han Tianning opened the car door and got in. He fastened his seat belt and drove out of the hospital slowly without looking at Zhang Qi, who was standing upright like a telephone pole.

Too bad, he didn't have time to make his favorite lychee and jujube soup. He quickly fried two dishes and put them in the lunch box. Han Tianning quickly rushed to the set.

Today's footage was all indoor plays, so he wasn't too tired. Song Haojun should have just finished his work and was discussing something with the director.

The other actors were resting and eating on the other side, while the staff continued to set up the set, busy with the next scene.

"Adding on to the liveliness?" Song Haojun's voice rose a bit. The script was extremely clear, and he barely even hugged her.

"We've been thinking about it for a long time, and we all want to get a good box office. If the first kiss and bedtime is released, the box office will skyrocket." Director Lin Gang said in a tone of consultation, "Do you want to add a little more?"

"I will only act according to the original script." Song Haojun frowned, he hated these kinds of things.

Moreover, acting was not something he was interested in.

"Ning Ning is such a good wife and mother." Lin Gang's eyes flashed behind Song Haojun, and said with a smile, "What are you cooking for today?"

"Director Lin is joking again." Han Tianning looked at Song Haojun, seeing his gloomy face.

"Right, Ning Ning, come over here for a bit." Lin Gang called out to Han Tianning, indicating that she should stay alone.

Song Haojun took the thermal lunch box and went straight to his own private dressing room.

"Director Lin, what's the matter?" Han Tianning asked when he saw that no one was around.

"It's like this, we want to add some intimate scenes between the male and female protagonists," Lin Gang bluntly smiled and said, "But Haojun doesn't agree, can you help me persuade him?"

"The script doesn't have any close-ups." Han Tianning's reaction was the same as Song Haojun's. She frowned and told the director of this literary and artistic film.

"It's only a temporary increase, but the recent market is rather bleak. With a little bit of gimmick, it'll sell better." Lin Gang really hoped that Han Tianning could help him persuade Song Haojun, "If it doesn't work, we can just put two footage on the promotional video and treat it as a show …"

"The director should be discussing it with Song Haojun." Han Tianning helplessly spread his hands and interrupted Lin Gang. "I can't change his mind."

"Ning Ning, you're his assistant after all, and you've also passed Chairman Qian." Lin Gang winked at her, "At night, blowing the wind by the pillow..." Sigh, are you afraid of Lord Hao spreading the rumour? "

"No." When Han Tianning thought of how he and the other women were in bed, his face turned slightly red. He immediately said, "In terms of work, it's better to follow the money system. Director, you should have communicated with the actors before the movie starts."