He had just arrived home, and before Song Nanqiao put down his schoolbag, the girl's kiss came over.

"Song Nanqiao!" After the kiss, the girl buried her in her arms, hugged her humbly, and took a bite of Song Nanqiao.

"what happened?"

Song Nanqiao hugged her, feeling a little strange, Wen Wenyao was fine when he was at school this morning, what's wrong.

"You've been hanging me out for more than a week." Wen Wenyao was still thinking about this matter.

When she was at school today, she resisted her temper and pretended that nothing happened. Now that the two of them have gone home, she is going to settle accounts with Song Nanqiao.

"Sorry, I've been very busy these days and ignored your feelings. I'll spend some time with you in a few days?" Song Nanqiao knew that he was wrong, so he could only patiently coax the girl in his arms.

"I won't have time in a few days." Wen Wenyao raised his head, his moist eyes looked pitiful.

"why?"

"After a while, the company will arrange for me to go filming. In two days, I will leave with the crew."

Wen Wenyao came out of Song Nanqiao's arms and sat on the sofa.

To be honest, she hasn't received enough training. Wen Wenyao is not sure if she is going to film now, but the company needs exposure.

The agent also told her that this role does not require much acting skills and she can handle it completely.

"Is it a very important role?"

"No, it's just a supporting role, and the total playing time is only about 10 minutes."

"That is not bad."

Song Nanqiao stroked the girl's cheek, coaxing her silently.

"But the company asked me to go out to film."

Filming is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that she will be separated from Song Nanqiao. I heard that this filming will take at least half a month for her to film, and she has to change locations all the time, which means that even if it is a holiday, two Individuals also have half a month of separation.

Originally, the summer vacation was only one month, and now we spend even less time together.

"Then go."

Song Nanqiao knew that Wen Wenyao hated her, but this was just a filming, and it would be good for Wen Wenyao's future development.

"Can you go with me?" Wen Wenyao propped himself up and grabbed Song Nanqiao's shoulder.

"Probably not."

Generally, the same crew goes to filming. Song Nanqiao has no relationship with the crew, so she definitely can't go. Moreover, Wen Wenyao has a special status, so she doesn't need to be an ordinary artist. The director and the company should not allow her to run around casually.

"I could call you every day."

"But I want to see you."

"Then video."

"All right……"

"Then you have to call me every day." Wen Wenyao looked at Song Nanqiao very seriously.

"If you don't send me a video one day, it will double the next day, and if you don't send it twice, it will quadruple. If there is a third time, I will go on strike and come to you directly." Wen Wenyao is like a kitten Showing its sharp claws, it seems to be threatening the owner.

"Okay, okay." Song Nanqiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

at night

Song Nanqiao was busy in the kitchen, while Wen Wenyao sat on the sofa and watched a movie.

"Come over for dinner."

To celebrate the holiday, Song Nanqiao cooked some more dishes.

Wen Wenyao obediently put down the remote control in his hand, put on slippers, and walked to the dining table.

“Braised pork knuckles!”

Wen Wenyao's eyes lit up, she hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

Song Nanqiao picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of boneless pig's trotter, put it near her mouth and blew it again and again, after making sure that the girl would not be burned, she slowly placed it near her mouth.

"Open your mouth."

"Yeah." The girl opened her teeth, bit the food that Song Nanqiao handed over, put it in her mouth, and chewed carefully. Because she was an artist, she chewed a piece of meat for a long time.

"It's really delicious." Wen Wenyao picked up the chopsticks next to him, wanting to eat another piece.

"Does the company allow you to eat these?"

"Not allowed."

"Then don't eat it."

"You don't even know how to feel sorry for me. Since I became an artist, my manager has been controlling my food intake. Even if I eat meat, I am only allowed to eat chicken breast." Wen Wenyao added another piece, puffed up his cheeks, and chewed The meat in the mouth looks cute and cute.

"How much do you weigh?" Song Nanqiao asked.

"Less than ninety catties." Wen Wenyao thought about it for a while. The weight he weighed at the company last week seemed to be 87 catties.

"Very thin."

Song Nanqiao looked at the girl and sized her up. Wen Wenyao looked about 165, ninety catties, really thin.

"Then you should eat more." Song Nanqiao brought out other dishes as well.

"If you like meat, eat less carbohydrates."

"Ah."

During the half-hour meal time, after the meal, Wen Wenyao consciously cleaned up the dishes and washed the dishes himself. Song Nanqiao couldn't resist her, so he let her go.

He himself was in the room, looking at the documents sent by the company.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Song Nanqiao picked up the phone and looked, it was Liu Xuwen calling.

"Is there something wrong with the company?"

"No, it's something else."

"Say."

"A screenwriter came to me today and asked us if we want to invest in his new drama. The copyright of this new drama was sold to ROT, and it was mainly filmed by ROT actors. I saw Wen Wenyao as a supporting role on it, so I called you first."

"Show me the investment amount and the script."

"Okay, I'll send it to you now."

Liu Xuwen hung up the phone, and after a while, the script was sent along with a message from Liu Xuwen.

Liu Xuwen: If we want to invest, we may have to pay about 1000 million yuan, and the dividend profit is the highest.

1000?

Song Nanqiao silently read the number in his heart, then read the script with his mobile phone and pondered it carefully.

About half an hour later, Song Nanqiao browsed through it roughly.

The subject matter is very novel, and ROT will still choose the script. Looking at it this way, 1000 million is not a lot.

At this time, Liu Xuwen called again.

Liu Xuwen: If we contribute, you can represent our company, become a sponsor, and go with the crew.

Song Nanqiao: Yes

She understood what Liu Xuwen meant.

It must be considered a very romantic thing to film with her girlfriend. Song Nanqiao also has this kind of selfishness. Even if the script is not very good, she may invest money in it because of Wen Wenyao.

Song Nanqiao: Vote, I will pay.

Liu Xuwen: OK!

After talking about this matter, Song Nanqiao chatted with Liu Xuwen about work again.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, but Song Nanqiao didn't pay attention.

"Who are you talking to?"

Wrapped in a bath towel, the girl slowly came over from behind, put her chin on Song Nanqiao's shoulder, and wrapped her hands around Song Nanqiao's waist, her tone was a little sour.

"No one..." Song Nanqiao turned off the screen of the phone with a guilty conscience, and suddenly panicked.

Wen Wenyao probably didn't know about Liu Xuwen. Song Nanqiao still didn't want to tell Wen Wenyao that he was a partner, and he was afraid that Wen Wenyao wouldn't be able to accept it.

"It looks suspicious." Wen Wenyao increased the strength of his hand.

Song Nanqiao could clearly feel the other party's uneasiness, turned his head, and met the girl's black and white pupils.

There was no emotion in Wen Wenyao's eyes, which would only make Song Nanqiao panic even more.

"Is there really nothing? You used to show me your phone openly." When I first saw Song Nanqiao chatting with others, Wen Wenyao just had a taste, but seeing Song Nanqiao's flustered expression now , Wen Wenyao just felt very scared.

Reminiscent of this period of time, Song Nanqiao kept saying that she was busy, and Wen Wenyao became even more disturbed.

"Are you outside, there are others..." Wen Wenyao couldn't hold back his emotions, and his tone had begun to tinge with tears.

"No, I was just talking about work with a high-level executive in the company."

Song Nanqiao hugged Wen Wenyao by himself, comforting the little girl in his own way.

"Is it really just about work?"

"Well, we are going to invest in your new play."

"Eh?" Wen Wenyao froze for a moment, as if he didn't react.

"Pfft, that means, when you are filming, I can always go with you." Song Nanqiao pampered Wen Wenyao's little head, took off his coat from the chair, and put it on for Wen Wenyao.

Perhaps because of being surprised by this incident, Wen Wenyao's eyes lit up.

"really?"

"Ah."

"Then why can't you show me your news."

Surprised, Wen Wenyao was still struggling with why Song Nanqiao treated her.

"Company secrets cannot be leaked at will."

"I'll talk again." Wen Wenyao pouted dissatisfiedly.

"It's an industry rule."

"Ok."

Wen Wenyao didn't bother to continue asking, and let go of Song Nanqiao, and walked to the side to blow dry his hair.

The girl's hair was a little long, and the black hair fell on her back, with some water droplets, which would drip on the ground from time to time.

Song Nanqiao took the initiative, walked up to the girl's back, took the hair dryer, and helped Wen Wenyao blow dry her hair carefully. Wen Wenyao also seemed to enjoy it, and sat obediently on the chair, enjoying Song Nanqiao's service.

After drying their hair, the two fell asleep on the bed.

"Don't sleep now, chat with me for a while." Wen Wenyao fell asleep in Song Nanqiao's arms, a small one, her body was covered by the quilt, only half of her head was exposed.

"what you want to say?"

"You have invested in our company's new drama, so you can be considered my boss." The girl's eyes were bright, and she looked great in the dark.

"It should count."

Not a lot of money though.

"Then, can the boss keep me?" Wen Wenyao moved to the corner of Song Nanqiao's mouth and kissed him lightly.

"I still can't afford it at the moment." Song Nanqiao put his arms around Wen Wenyao's slender waist. To raise a star, it would cost at least billions of dollars. Besides, if the star is still Wen Wenyao, more money would be needed.

"You are so powerful, you will definitely be able to do it in the future."

"Do you really want to be raised by me?"

"Uh-huh."

"Okay, Miss Wen, I'll make money to support you."

Song Nanqiao is serious. Sooner or later, the two of them will make their relationship public. At that time, Wen Wenyao's career will definitely be hindered.If Wen Wenyao doesn't want to continue his acting career, Song Nanqiao can just support Wen Wenyao, so that the other party can be with him without any worries.

But Wen Wenyao simply wanted to rely on Song Nanqiao, and the personal sense of security that Song Nanqiao gave her really made Wen Wenyao obsessed.

"go to bed early."

"Tomorrow is a holiday." Wen Wenyao made a gesture to untie Song Nanqiao's pajamas. The night was long, how could he just sleep like this.

"Then, only once." Knowing what Wen Wenyao was referring to, Song Nanqiao turned over and pushed the girl down.

In Wen Wenyao's expectant look, the two of them had another negative distance contact as they slowly grew into the night.

……

Two days later

at the airport

Song Nanqiao received the invitation from the crew and went to shoot with him. He also arranged a special room for Song Nanqiao in the hotel.

Since they were all going to shoot together, Wen Wenyao simply didn't go to the plane prepared by the crew, but went to other flights with Song Nanqiao.

The two of them sat together on the plane.

Song Nanqiao was reading a book at this time.

"I'm a little sleepy." Wen Wenyao did his homework late last night, and was dragged to the airport by Song Nanqiao before he woke up in the morning.

"Sleep a while."

Song Nanqiao took a blanket and covered Wen Wenyao.

"You don't even look at me." Wen Wenyao grabbed the blanket, but his eyes didn't close.

"Then I'll watch you sleep."

Song Nanqiao closed the book, put it in the storage basket, and covered Wen Wenyao with the quilt.

"Ah."

Xu was satisfied, Wen Wenyao slowly fell asleep.

The journey was not long, and in the afternoon, the two arrived at the hotel.

At this time, the director was greeting the staff, while Song Nanqiao was drinking water beside him.

"Are you Miss Song?" The director walked up to Song Nanqiao with a smile on his face, and the two shook hands.

"Yes."

"Thank you for your company's strong support for our crew." The director seemed very happy and welcomed the capital.

"Am I also in this hotel?"

"Yes, you share a room with Miss Wen."

"what?"

Before the director could speak, a girl in a white sweater jumped out and ran behind Song Nanqiao.

"I told the director that I'm afraid to be alone at night, and I want you to stay with me."

Wen Wenyao smiled sweetly, and grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand.

The author has something to say: the transaction of the late Jinjiang coin

Tomorrow there will be another 20 Jinjiang coin transaction

About six more chapters

Now comes the important episode

Not to be missed

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