Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 3 Stinky Tofu Society Sister

  Almost forty minutes have passed since the entertainment, Nan Xi smiled like a flower without any loss. At the end of the dinner, she returned to the nanny's car, closing her eyes wearily, letting out her thoughts.

  The car drove out of Yangjiabao’s hotel and entered the downtown area, with one foot on the accelerator and one foot on the brakes, and the tortoise moved forward at high speed.

  The city’s nightlife is not only buzzing, but also traffic jams.

  Passing the university town, Nan Xi opened her eyes and said, "Stop ahead."

  Huang Yi was so fast to fall asleep, she woke up in a daze, and hurriedly asked: "Xixi, what are you going to do? It's far from your home."

  Nan Xi is in a bad mood, and Huang Yi cannot predict what she will have moths. I remember that there was a time when I had accumulated bad emotions for a few days. As a result, people ran to grab the doll with their arms and robbed the machine with the child. It's because I arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be unthinkable.

  Xiao Li parked the car, Nan Xi raised her chin, "There is a stinky tofu in the night market ahead, I want to eat it." The meaning could not be more clear. If you don't want her to run around, just buy it.

   "Smelly tofu! Okay." Huang Yi compromised. Anyway, there was no arrangement afterwards. Let's buy Anning.

   "I will go down with you, the air conditioner in the car is blowing my headache, and I can breathe fresh air at the door of the car."

  Nan Xi could not help but took out the three-piece paparazzi-proof three-piece suit from her bag, neatly put on her mask and sunglasses, and tied her hair into her hat.

  The wood is done, Huang Yi has no other choice but to go back quickly.

  But when rushing back with a bowl of authentic Changsha stinky tofu, an unexpected scene finally appeared.

  Nan Xi put her hands in the pockets of her beige suit and leaned lazily on the car door.

  There are two people standing opposite her, one holding the microphone and the other carrying the camera.

  Huang Yi was scared into a cold sweat, immediately put the stinky tofu on the side of the road, and ran up quickly. Slightly close to hear the conversation between the two and stopped abruptly, pretending to be passing by and bypassing behind the car.

  "Hello, we are a random street show. Can I interview you a question?"

   "Let's talk."

   "That's right, if you give you 1000W and let you cut your partner, would you agree?"

  Huang Yi pricked up her ears to eavesdrop, and the other party probably didn't notice Nan Xi. She is now going out is tantamount to exploding her identity, just ask her ancestors not to talk nonsense.

   "How many knives can you chop?"

"what?"

  The host was stunned, and asked without confidence: "Isn't it possible to hack to death?"

  What's the tone of this tone, what about the host's aura? Huang Yi pressed her face to the car angrily.

  Nan Xi squinted her eyes, and said in a playful tone: "Keep your breath, then I can avoid the fatal place and keep cutting."

  The host smiled and thanked, and left.

  Huang Yi estimated that the other party must be in a bad mood, and met a strange flower at night.

   Watching the host walk away, after ensuring absolute safety, Huang Yi walked out, sighing for helplessness.

  Nan Xi is okay, reaching out, "Where is the stinky tofu?"

  Huang Yi slapped her forehead, ran back to the abandoned location and couldn't find it, but reluctantly turned back to buy a new copy. Sitting in the car, smelling the stench from above, refreshing Weibo repeatedly with anxiety. Until he sent Nan Xi home, he didn't show any content, and finally got a good night's sleep.

  The next morning, Nan Xi pressed the fifth alarm clock and was awakened by four persistent phone calls.

   Picked up with sleepy eyes, did not speak, crying from the other side: "Xixi, you have many nicknames now, stinky tofu society sister."

  "Aren't you sure that the other party didn't find it?" Nan Xi clicked to release, and tried to compare strength with Zhou Gong, pulling her sober consciousness.

   "I didn't find it, but when someone posted the video online, your fans caught you in minutes, and guessed that you were going to buy stinky tofu. Ning Wei let us deal with it by ourselves, or I will send a rumor?"

  Nan Xi opened her eyes reluctantly, picked up her phone and entered Weibo to see the latest hot searches.

  The comment area is as lively as ever: [Eat the smelliest tofu, and say the most ruthless words, don’t lose my goddess, the fighting power is top1]

  【Next time you drop off, you can prepare a few more boxes of fragrant mouth spraying goddess, \\(^o^)/~】

  【After identification, there is no doubt that there is a black fan upstairs. 】

【Ding! Check in the goddess of the same stinky tofu, let’s take a look. Attached picture.jpg】

  【This is a tasteful follower, but I like it. The goddess is too A, stay alive and wait for her to chop. 】

   "Xixi, are you listening? How about I deny the rumor, anyway, many people have plastic surgery just like you."

   "Xixi, or deny it completely."

   "Xixi!"

  Huang Yi called out one after another, Nan Xi recovered, and expressed her attitude: "Everyone is very talented, there is no need to suppress public opinion."

  There is a ghost! Huang Yi resolutely opposed: "No! You must find a way to get through it. Let's save the other side, don't care about the smell, don't let people think that you are a violent man!"

  Press the ear buzzed by the broken sound, Nan Xi said bluntly: “It’s useless. It’s very possible that fans happened to spot the nanny car last night, and all your actions behind you were seen, otherwise you won’t recognize it.”

   Smoothed her long hair back, sat up, and cleared her dry throat: "The Daijia humidifier you ordered for me hasn’t arrived yet?"

  Huang Yi rushed: "My grandmother! When is it, how can I miss the humidifier when I have time."

  Wailed for a long time, the other party did not reply, and compromised: "It's not long before your old humidifier broke. If you want the original version, I have to ask someone to bring it back."

  I was so noisy that I could not sleep, Nan Xi got out of bed and went out of the house to wash up, soak a cup of meal replacement milkshake and drank, and said in no hurry: "Time."

   "By tomorrow night at the latest."

   "Well, need to go to the set of the national drama "Spring Snow" this afternoon, right?"

  Faced with Nan Xi’s straight-forward work attitude, Huang Yi was moved a little bit: “Yes, right, just set aside time, let’s deal with the stinky tofu incident in the morning.”

  I was moved for less than five seconds, and heard the attitude of avoiding the weight and lightening it: "I will go to bed again. You will pick me up at noon and bring food by the way."

  Huang Yi:...&#%%

  Hang up the line beep, Huang Yi popped a new message into her phone.

  The owner of stinky tofu smelled of business opportunities, and he hung up a banner early in the morning: National old stinky tofu, certified by the goddess of first love, Nanxi, after eating it will definitely let you find the taste of first love.

  Giao! The smell of first love? Huang Yi's brain hurts with anger. Not to mention how much Nan Xi's advertisement or endorsement is, he would not choose the category of stinky tofu.

  The boss is bold enough to use it without permission. Huang Yi squeezed her fist and dialed the backup phone.

   said to go to bed, but people who have just eaten breakfast don’t fall asleep so easily. Nan Xi came to the fully transparent glass room balcony, set the phone to silent mode and placed it beside the table, leaned on the lazy couch, and read more than half of the novel.

  When seeing the protagonist break her arm to save her beloved, Nan Xi’s eyes are slightly wet. When I was smoking a tissue, I inadvertently glanced at the phone, and the screen was on because it was constantly receiving new information. The immortal mobile phone automatically recognizes the face and unlocks it, and the immersive affection is instantly shattered by glancing at the information content.

  Insert the bookmark of the butterfly specimen into the latest reading position, grab the phone and call Huang Yi back, and explain the subject straightforwardly: "You can let Lawyer Jin take a break. You don't need to send a lawyer's letter if you have a big deal."

   Huang Yi is like a girl who was beaten into the cold palace by the emperor. She was suddenly favored. She was a little excited in grievance, and asked: "So Xixi said what to do."

  "If you go to a shop with less than 15 square meters, how much can the other party lose? We live in the real world. We are not **** novels, and there are no rich people hidden everywhere."

   Huang Yi aggrieved: "Let's take the least warning."

  Nan Xi's fingers gently pulled the succulent pots on the flower shelf on the right side, and slowly said: "It is not good to make too much movement, and the pros and cons are not equal. It is easy to take advantage of the black powder, and will say that we are bullying people."

  Huang Yi instinctively opposed: "Where is Xixi in my house?"

   "Ha." Nan Xi smiled, Huang Yi is her number one loyal fan regardless of whether she is an assistant or not. I've seen all her ugly embarrassing things, and she is still the same as before.

Without exposing the other party’s beautiful setting, he continued to state: “I’m in the night market, and I will go home with a banner in the morning. It’s useless if you’re anxious. It’s almost time for them to open the door after filming "Spring Snow" in the afternoon. You used to give the boss two plans, one pack of his entire week’s turnover, all used to give back to fans, Chenxi can eat for free, and he cancels the banner on time after the end. Second, he can not cancel the advertisement, but every Friday is a welfare time, he has to It’s free for Dawn, and the service must last for more than eight hours."

"Wow!" Huang Yi admired the problem of trying to get rid of the problem easily. "Xixi, you are so smart! Yes, we can advertise that you were looking for a gift from a down-to-earth fan yesterday. A completely rewarding event. Set off, two bad settings will be overshadowed by the craze."

   "Well, it's okay I'm hanging up, I'm busy." He took the novel back to his lap again.

  Huang Yi couldn't restrain her emotions, and said excitedly: "I think the boss should choose the latter, and the benefits will be greater."

  Nan Xi expressed disapproval while flipping the book: "He will choose one."

  "I don’t believe it, who would be so stupid not to choose for a long time. I bet you, the one who loses will be completely obedient to the other party for one day."

"good."

  In the afternoon, when the sun was scorching, Nan Xi was sitting under the umbrella and blowing on a small fan, still sweating.

  The day before yesterday, director He Yi temporarily notified "Spring Snow" that there are several scene changes and need to make up filming. After reading the new script, it had little effect on her original plot, so she agreed.

  It’s just that she really didn’t expect that the change of the script was to temporarily insert a few episodes of Yang Panpan’s play.

  Father Yang has always been able to procrastinate when dealing with others, and when he can rely on it, he is absolutely unambiguous with regard to his only baby daughter. It takes a lot of pains to hold a daughter in a hemorrhagic manner.

  Director He has a good relationship with her, and for fear of tossing her, he discussed with the screenwriter early, and did not arrange too many plays between her and Yang Panpan. Even so, but NG over and over again, she wasted time with her, it didn't mean she was tossed.

  The male lead actor Gu Fan is well-known in the circle and talkative, and now he is vaguely angry.

  Each time the NG is over, Assistant He will come to apologize: "Xixi, I'm sorry, she must film these two scenes when the sun is right."

  At first, Nan Xi still had a leisurely feeling and smiled back, and answered, "It's okay." The assistant behind was tired from running, she also waved tired, and the two of them had a clear heart to omit politeness.

  Sunset, Yang Panpan barely passed the first scene. But from the look of He Dao, even he couldn't bear to look directly at it a second time.

  (End of this chapter)