President Daddy Gives His Favor

Chapter 45

Jiang Ning lifted the quilt off her body, revealing her clothes that were still hanging on her body even though they were a little wrinkled.

Her clothes were intact on her and her body, proving that nothing happened to the two of them yesterday, and Tang Yuhan lied to her!

"What are you lying to?"

The man is well-dressed, without the slightest guilty conscience.

Jiang Ning gritted her teeth angrily, "You said what happened to the two of us last night, but we obviously didn't do it!"

Tang Yuhan raised his eyebrows: "Have I ever said such a thing?"

Asked by him, Jiang Ning thought about it carefully, he really didn't say that!

but!

Jiang Ning was still angry, "You said that you were tossed by a drunk woman all night, aren't you implying me, the two of us?"

"Would you like me to recall for you how you tormented me last night?" Tang Yuhan smiled slowly: "You hugged my waist and didn't let go, even vomited on me, and yelled to sing in the middle of the night."

"stop!"

Jiang Ning couldn't stand it anymore, did she really do these things last night?
"Shouldn't I be quiet when I'm drunk?"

The man hooked his lips: "What do you say?"

Jiang Ning wanted to cover her face with the quilt, oh my god, she did such a thing when she was drunk!
Faceless!
Oh, by the way, she still hugged the boss' waist and didn't let go, and even vomited all over him. The more she thought about it, the more terrifying she became.

"Well, I shouldn't have done anything else, right?" Even though he knew that the things he did were scary enough, Jiang Ning still wanted to struggle on the verge of death.

"It's gone." Tang Yuhan paused, and when Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, he said slowly, "It's just asking me to pour water for you."

Jiang Ning: .
She died, really.

She whined, hugged the quilt to cover her face, and pretended she didn't exist.

Tang Yuhan laughed lowly, and took the quilt away from her hand.

"Go and change clothes."

"Oh."

Jiang Ning lowered her head, acting very well-behaved.

Fortunately, Tang Yuhan was rich and powerful, so he booked a presidential suite, so that the embarrassing thing of two people changing clothes in the same space would not happen.

After she changed her clothes and came out, she saw that Tang Yuhan had also changed her clothes and even washed her face. Her handsome face was still clean and handsome, except for a little bruise under her eyes.

Jiang Ning smirked, and got into the bathroom, feeling the urge to hide here and not go out.

But 10 minutes later, Tang Yuhan walked in, watching her brush her teeth slowly like a turtle with interest.

Jiang Ning Rumang was on his back, and he didn't dare to dawdle on purpose, so he just washed up neatly, and left the room with Tang Yuhan.

"The company has arranged an artist dormitory for you."

When letting Jiang Ning get into the car, Tang Yuhan didn't take her back to Sunshine Community, but instead took a route that Jiang Ning was not familiar with.

"The artist's dormitory?"

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment. She lived in the artist dormitory with other trainees when she participated in Chumeng Girls, but since their debut, their girl group has been half-disbanded.

Everyone knows that the debut of the women's group is just a way of hype. It can better show their abilities on the stage and gain more popularity.Unless there is an important event that requires the girl group members to appear together, they usually won't be together.

After living in his small apartment for a few days, Jiang Ning couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard about the artist's dormitory.

"But our girl group."

"It's not a girl group." Tang Yuhan knew what she was thinking, and interrupted her: "This is because you are the protagonist of "Rose Girl", and the company assigned you a dormitory to protect your privacy."

"So it is."

Jiang Ning felt relieved, and began to think again, who will be her roommate this time?

Even though Jiang Ning thought about many possibilities, when he saw the house in front of him, he still felt that poverty limited his imagination.

"Mr. Tang, is such a big house only for an artist to live in?"

This is Beijing, a city where every inch of land is expensive, and the company actually allocated a house for her as an artist dormitory?
The newly sent manager received a signal from his immediate boss and quickly said, "Jiang Ning, you don't know, those paparazzi are everywhere, they are very annoying, the security here is very good, and your privacy can be guaranteed only when you live here. .”

Think about it, it seems to make sense.

But Jiang Ning looked back at the three bedrooms and one living room, always feeling weird, "It's pretty good here, but if I live alone, it's too deserted."

She looked at the manager in front of her and smiled brightly: "Uncle Zhou, is it true that there are no artists in our company who want to come and live with me?"

"No."

The manager Uncle Zhou shook his head quickly, and when he met Jiang Ning's suspicious eyes, he laughed and explained: "You are the most potential artist among the artists signed by the company. So far, the only artist in the same batch as you is You have the artist dormitory, as for those who came to the company earlier than you, they already have the artist dormitory."

This statement seems to be in line with the blood-sucking nature of capitalists to exploit surplus value, Jiang Ning was dubious, "Okay."

Uncle Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, this is the place where the big boss specially called the company to arrange for Jiang Ning. Even if there are artists in the company who have not been assigned a dormitory, he would not dare to arrange them here.

He quietly raised his eyes to look at his immediate superior, and seeing Tang Yuhan's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care about this matter, he secretly wondered.

Obviously the boss arranged Jiang Ning's residence, but he insisted on telling him that it was the company's arrangement, and he was not allowed to reveal it, and he didn't know what the boss was thinking.

"Find a time to move here." Seeing that Jiang Ning is quite satisfied with the environmental layout and facilities here, Tang Yuhan said: "If there is anything you don't understand, let Zhou Yu teach you."

"Yes, yes, yes," Zhou Yu, that is, Uncle Zhou, nodded quickly, and made it clear in front of Tang Yuhan that he would definitely do his duty.

"Mr. Tang, don't worry, since Ms. Jiang is an artist under me, I will definitely lead her to the front line and become the hottest little flower in China!"

Jiang Ning bent her lips and smiled, what she wanted to do was not to be a popular flower.

It took another two days to move, and when Jiang Ning was tired and her back was aching, she received a call from the director, informing her that "Rose Maiden" would start tomorrow, and asked her to get ready.

Of course, as a very stingy and shrewd director, he said something that made Jiang Ning almost vomit blood.

"Although the filming will start tomorrow, due to the limited funds of the film crew, we will not do the press conference and opening ceremony. When the time comes, we will just burn incense sticks and say goodbye."

Just burn incense sticks and say goodbye.
Jiang Ning's head was full of the director's unrestrained words, and he felt that he was not well.

(End of this chapter)