good night warlord

One month, whether it is long or short, will soon be only a few days.

On the day the film was wrapped, he suddenly appeared on the set holding a bouquet of flowers, handsome and handsome.

The other actresses in the crew were jealous and became nympho towards him.

However, after meeting his eyes, Mo Nanzhi knew that his heart was also starting to beat wildly.

He came to her side holding flowers, bowed his head and chuckled in her ear:

"Missed girl, your face is very red, tell me, are you tempted by me?"

In a word, the alarm bell that made her addicted sounded.

He still remembered the bet.

Does that mean that everything he did, said, sent, and sent flowers in the past month has a purpose.

The purpose is to capture her.

It has to be said that he won, and that bouquet of flowers is still on her bedside table.

The bet is over.

Love should not be a bet.

A gust of night wind blew over, bringing with it the coolness of autumn.

Mo Nanzhi clicked the send button, then took a deep breath, put his phone in his pocket, and rode away on his bicycle.

The next day, the airport.

Mo Nanzhi was looking forward to seeing her friend, and the way she looked around was noticed by the producer:

"Are you looking for someone?"

Mo Nanzhi explained:

"A friend of mine knew that I was coming to the capital, and said he would come and pick me up for dinner."

The producer raised his eyebrows and said:

"Push it, we have dinner tonight."

Mo Nanzhi paused:

"The crew has arranged a dinner? Why didn't you tell me in advance? I've already made an appointment with my friend."

"I have so many things, how can I remember what I said and what I didn't say."

"Can I not go? With you and the director, I should..." Mo Nanzhi wanted to see Qingyi so much that she finally made an appointment. She didn't want to let her friend dove.

The producer refused without thinking:

"No, you are the heroine, so why don't you go? Are you dating a friend? You can see each other often in the future. This dinner is related to the movie schedule. If you mess up and make the other party angry, we will The movie was shot in vain."

Mo Nanzhi has not been in the industry for a long time, so how did he know that a movie would go through such things when it was released? He thought that if there was no schedule, not many people would watch it, which would affect the box office and cause the movie to lose money.

And this movie was invested by her friend Qingyi, Qingyi was so kind to her, how could she let her friend lose money.

What the producer said is correct, it is the same with Qingyi that we can make an appointment tomorrow, Mo Nanzhi said:

"Then I'm going to call my friend."

The producer hummed:
"Go, tell me quickly, I'll wait for you here."

"Ah."

……

"Mr. Su, this is the heroine of our movie, Mo Nanzhi. Mr. Su can just call her Nan Nan."

At the dinner, Mo Nanzhi was arranged next to the distinguished guests at the dinner tonight. Mr. Su is the CEO of a media company with hundreds of movie theater chains in China. He invests in various TV dramas and movies under his banner, and controls the movie theater's schedule. world is very influential.

The producer warmly greeted:

"Nannan, hurry up and pour wine for President Su."

Mo Nanzhi had never participated in this kind of dinner, and he was even inexperienced in this kind of entertainment at the wine table.

She only thought about not making the other party angry, so she poured wine for President Su according to the producer's instructions.

Actions are stiff and rusty.

The other people at the dinner table were secretly laughing, looking at her almost spilling wine, their faces darkened.

This made Mo Nanzhi even more nervous. With a shake of his hand, the wine really spilled out. Mo Nanzhi panicked and hurriedly put down the bottle and pulled a paper towel to wipe it. He apologized while wiping:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'll wipe it off for you..."

The hand she was holding to wipe with a tissue was grabbed by someone. Su Zong was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with shrewd eyes rolling around Mo Nanzhi.

This girl was a beginner, he could tell at a glance.

It's rare, he has never seen such a beautiful girl with such a clean temperament in the entertainment industry.

He grasped the other's wrist and pulled it:

"My pants are also splashed wet, Miss Nannan, let's wipe them off together."

There were bursts of low laughter at the dinner table, especially for the product. Seeing that Boss Su was not angry because of Mo Nanzhi's messy hands and feet, his black face disappeared.

Mo Nanzhi knew that he hadn't spilled wine on Boss Su's pants at all, and the other party was pulling her wrist towards his thigh. No matter how stupid she was, she knew that the other party wanted to harass her.

She wanted to pull out her hand, but the other hand pulled her tightly, and the other hand began to clasp her palm, which made her feel hairy and disgusted:
"...you let go."

The product reminds:
"Nan Nan, why are you talking to President Su? Treat President Su well, maybe you will become famous in no time. No matter how many female stars want to have a chance to get close to President Su, you don't know what is good or bad."

President Su chuckled:
"That's right, Miss Nan Nan's purpose in entering the entertainment industry is to become famous, I can help you."

Others at the table also echoed:
"Boss Su has a very high vision. You are lucky to have a crush on you."

"Boss Su told you to wipe it, just wipe it, what are you doing?"

Mo Nanzhi's wrist hurts from being pulled. She knows that this is an unspoken rule in the entertainment industry. She thought that she could avoid it as long as she did her part and didn't expect to be popular, but she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen so soon. , so disgusting to her.

President Su felt that Mo Nanzhi's hand was not enough, so he pulled the defiant girl into his arms, and a big hand hit Mo Nanzhi's collar.

"Snapped"

With a crisp sound, everyone in the private room was stunned.

Mo Nanzhi took advantage of the stall where Mr. Su couldn't react, got up quickly, grabbed the bag on his seat, and ran towards the door of the private room.

"Stop her for me."

President Su yelled out loudly, Mo Nanzhi's heart tightened, she had already run to the door, as long as she ran out, she would be able to escape from the clutches of the devil today.

However, she didn't know who stretched out a leg under her feet. She tripped and knocked her hand on the wall, which was painful.

Soon there was a person standing at the door of the private room, obviously trying to stop her from escaping.

"Fuck, shame on your face."

President Su came over cursingly, covering his slapped face.

Producer quickly stopped the angry President Su:
"President Su, don't be angry, it's because I didn't train her well, and you also know that this newcomer will be a little bit resistant when encountering this kind of thing, but we have a way, right?

Calm down, I promise you will be satisfied tonight. "

Producer took out a small bottle from his suit pocket while persuading him.

Seeing this, President Su spit out a mouthful of blood and stopped:
"Okay, I'll give you another chance."

Producer picked up a glass of wine, poured the unknown liquid in the small bottle into it and shook it, then walked towards Mo Nanzhi who had fallen to the ground.