"I understand what you mean. I think we can get the certificate first and make it public when your entertainment career reaches saturation. What do you think?" Song Nanqiao stroked the girl's head and said softly.

Of course she understands that Wen Wenyao likes her heart, but it is too early to reveal it now. Wen Wenyao is only 22 years old. He is in a good youth and can win several actress awards.

Song Nanqiao hopes that Wen Wenyao can have more achievements.

You can't let the other person's world be the only one for you.

"Hmph, you just don't want to marry me. It will take three to five years until my career is saturated." Wen Wenyao didn't buy it. She already lacked everything, except Song Nanqiao.

And she is still waiting for Song Nanqiao to take over the Wen family's affairs, so she will be much more relaxed.

"That's why I said to get the marriage certificate first. With the marriage certificate, we are in a legal relationship. I will only marry you in this life."

"Then... what if you run away?" Wen Wenyao grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand tightly. If Song Nanqiao left again, she would really go crazy.

She simply couldn't bear the price of Song Nanqiao leaving her.

"I promise, I will never leave you unless I die."

As soon as Song Nanqiao finished speaking, Wen Wenyao covered her mouth in horror.

"Don't say such unlucky words, I'm angry." Wen Wenyao seemed to be really angry, staring at Song Nanqiao tightly with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't talk, anyway, just trust me, I will spend more time with you."

Song Nanqiao stood up and kissed the other person's forehead.

"It's getting late, do you want dinner?" Wen Wenyao got up from Song Nanqiao's arms, his eyes bright.

"Ah."

"I'll send some nourishing soup over, you can eat more."

……

at night

After the two of them had dinner, Wen Wenyao answered a phone call from the balcony.

It was Wen Wenyao's manager calling.

"Miss Wen."

"Sister Lan, good evening, what's the matter?"

"That's right, the director of "Lin Yuan" asked you to shoot the final scene."

"Linyuan" is a national film that Wen Wenyao took over this year. The producer and director are all famous people, and the script is also wonderful. Originally, the director did not intend to let the actors leave the crew during filming, but Because of the special reason that Wen Wenyao was going to attend the Oscars, Wen Wenyao was given a few days off as an exception.

Now that the filming is in the final stage, Wen Wenyao, who is the female lead, must rush back as soon as possible to complete the filming task.

"I see, are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Well, I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and the director is urging me very hard."

Sister Lan knew that Wen Wenyao was already very tired from attending those award ceremonies and banquets, but there was no way, the urging was too tight, and if she didn't get back in time, she might lose her mouth.

"Okay." Wen Wenyao frowned, and said lightly.

hang up the phone

Reluctant feelings filled her whole brain

She looked at Song Nanqiao in the room. She originally planned to stay at home and take good care of Song Nanqiao. The two of them stayed together for a while.

Hmm...for a while I regretted not quitting sooner.

she walked into the room of two people

"Nan Qiao..."

Wen Wenyao sat beside her.

"Ok?"

Song Nanqiao put down the book in his hand, and pampered his girlfriend's head.

"I'm going to film tomorrow." The girl was obviously reluctant to let go of Song Nanqiao's hand.

"How long are you going?"

"About a week, I'll be back soon."

After the girl finished speaking, she went on to say the next sentence: "A week... Well, I will see you in a week."

"A week is quick."

Song Nanqiao hugged her, girlfriend is really a clingy creature.

"Video call me every day."

"Ah."

"If you forget, I'll go on strike and come to you."

Wen Wenyao leaned close to her cheek and kissed her hard. If Song Nanqiao was not in good health now, she would have wanted to have sex with Song Nanqiao several times.

But just think about it, the other person's body doesn't allow me to do this.

"Okay, okay, you have to get up early tomorrow, go to bed early tonight."

Needless to say, Wen Wenyao, Song Nanqiao would make video calls to her every day.

After taking a shower, the two of them lay on the same bed. Wen Wenyao was still as clingy as before, insisting on getting into Song Nanqiao's arms before going to sleep.

……

The next day

Before Wen Wenyao got up, Song Nanqiao Tiyi prepared breakfast for her. After her girlfriend woke up, she obediently ate her breakfast and went to the room to put on some light makeup.

When the manager honked the horn downstairs, Wen Wenyao had just packed up.

The girl wore an exclusive custom-made shirt and a French-style black ribbon. Every step she took revealed a noble temperament. After wearing sunglasses, she brought out a sense of distance that strangers should not get close to.

Song Nanqiao, who was watching, was stunned for a while.

"Does it look good?"

The girl took off her sunglasses and smiled confidently.

"Looks good, my girlfriend is the prettiest."

This is the truth of the truth.

"Well, when I come back, you will call your wife."

"why?"

"After we come back, we will go to get the certificate first."

"Okay." Song Nanqiao naturally agreed.

As soon as Song Nanqiao finished speaking, the girl came over and kissed Song Nanqiao's lips.

The girl's kiss is sweet, her soft lips stick to Song Nanqiao's lips, kissing each other carefully, wrapping each other little by little, and when Song Nanqiao slowly enters the state, she pushes her away with her tongue teeth, and kiss each other bit by bit.

Wen Wenyao was not in a hurry at all, and slowly, with gentle and delicate movements, he closed his eyes, seeming to enjoy the kiss very much.When he was out of breath, he just let go of Song Nanqiao, and then posted it again.

Song Nanqiao was also very active, holding Wen Wenyao's waist, rubbing her into his arms vigorously, greedily absorbing the girl's fragrance.

The agent outside the villa saw that there was no movement in the villa, so he honked the horn twice again in doubt.

"I gotta go……"

Wen Wenyao blushed, and took a step back from Song Nanqiao's arms.

After kissing like this, she really couldn't bear to leave.

"Well, see you in a week."

"I miss you..."

"A week will come soon. I'll be with you all the time after the filming is over." Song Nanqiao bent down and kissed Wen Wenyao's forehead.

"Ok!"

Finally, it was coaxed, Wen Wenyao put on the mask and sunglasses again, and got into the car while Song Nanqiao watched him off.

When Song Nanqiao was out of sight, Wen Wenyao called 719 from the car.

"719?"

"Ok?"

"Help me take care of Song Nanqiao. She is not in good health. I'm not by her side, so I don't feel at ease."

Wen Wenyao frowned slightly. She knew that Song Nanqiao was a workaholic. When she was not around, it was very likely that Song Nanqiao would force his body to work.There is also the possibility of going out, being too weak, unsafe or something, Wen Wenyao is worried.

"Um, it should be fine for such a big living person."

"I tell you to go." Wen Wenyao said in a commanding tone.

"Okay, Miss, you can say what you say, Miss."

719 had no choice but to stick to Song Nanqiao obediently.

After a while, Wen Wenyao called 719 several times, but when no one answered, Wen Wenyao felt relieved, which proved that 719 had followed Song Nanqiao.

……

After Wen Wenyao left, Song Nanqiao's side.

Song Nanqiao leaned on the computer desk, she definitely wouldn't just waste these few days in vain, although Wen Wenyao didn't let him work, but now he's gone, nothing can stop her from working crazily.

It just so happened that the company is preparing to recruit new trainees these days.

Song Nanqiao browsed through the identity information of these trainees on the computer. These are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, and they look pleasing to the eye.

"Eh? Shu Baiyue?" Song Nanqiao saw the little artist whom he had followed in his previous life. Counting the days, the other party really joined the company at this time.

Song Nanqiao looked through her resume carefully, and treated this girl with special care.

In her previous life, this little artist was quite successful. After her debut, she followed the idol route. After a few years, she became popular all over the country.There is nothing wrong with strong property management capabilities.

Let's sign it early during this interview. After becoming popular, the company will be much more relaxed.

The starting point of an entertainment company is to cultivate a first-line artist. Once one is cultivated, the subsequent things will be much easier, and the money will continue to flow into the account.

Thinking of this, Song Nanqiao called the secretary.

"President Song, do you have any orders?"

"When will this group of trainees be interviewed?"

"Are you talking about the actor department or the idol department?"

"Idol Department."

"It will be five days later, because in addition to the traditional singing and dancing, the content of this interview also includes a catwalk, so I asked the trainees to prepare more..."

"it is good."

After asking, Song Nanqiao hung up the phone.

Since it will be five days later, then I will stay here for the next few days to solve some small company matters, and after five days, I will go to the interview.

Because of his health, although Song Nanqiao loves to work, he doesn't work for a long time. He spends about six or seven hours a day. He handles the day's affairs almost, and nothing else matters.

When he had nothing to do, he went to make a video call to Wen Wenyao.

The girl is very clingy to her. It seems that every time, she has to call Song Nanqiao for a long time. After the production crew starts working, Wen Wenyao will return to work reluctantly, and ask for many, many kisses.

Song Nanqiao, who was serious at first, also began to get used to this kind of sticky couple phone calls.

Every time the call ends, Wen Wenyao reminds Song Nanqiao to go to bed early.

Five days later, Song Nanqiao went to the company early in the morning.

Today is the day of trainee interviews. As the first batch of trainees at the beginning of the company's establishment, Song Nanqiao naturally paid special attention to it.

As soon as we arrived at the company, the first floor was densely packed with cute little girls.

Most of them are still students at school, and they want to show their talents with dreams of the entertainment industry.

"Everyone be quiet, the chairman of our company is here, please make way."

The staff and bodyguards on the first floor surrounded Song Nanqiao, and the trainees next to him hurried out of the way. When Song Nanqiao passed by them, many girls summoned up their courage and greeted Song Nanqiao.

"Hi Mr. Song."

"Morning Mr. Song."

"Is the boss coming to see us for an interview?"

Among the crowd, Song Nanqiao noticed a few with good looks. She has always had a good eye. When waiting for the interview, she can ask the staff or teachers to pay more attention.

"Does Mr. Song have any promising candidates?"

The secretary stood by. Song Nanqiao seemed to be very concerned about these trainees. After seeing a lot of photos of them, Song Nanqiao could remember the names of some of the trainees.

"That Shu Baiyue, you can pay attention, he should be a good seedling."

"Miss Shu, I also have some impressions. I heard that she has good singing and dancing skills, and she also looks very good."

It's gold that shines everywhere, not only Song Nanqiao noticed her, but also some teachers noticed during the audition, the teacher took the initiative to recommend the job to Song Nanqiao's secretary for the company's interview. In the future, I also think it is very good, and I guess I should have a good performance today.

"Let's wait and see."

After the trainees arrived, Song Nanqiao went to the company's small stage.

This small stage is usually used for monthly exams for trainees, and it will also be used for recruitment and rehearsals of the actor department. More than a dozen instructors sat below. After seeing Song Nanqiao, they all stood up and said hello.

The secretary also specially reserved the middle position for Song Nanqiao.

Before the interview started, the trainees cast their eyes on Song Nanqiao. Those who came here for the interview had all heard of Song Nanqiao's name. They said that the boss of this entertainment company was only 23, so he was young and promising.

Coupled with Song Nanqiao's name in the stock market, many trainees have feelings of admiration for Song Nanqiao.

"I heard that the boss of this company is a stock tycoon."

"Yes, I heard that she just graduated from college."

"If we can catch her eyes, we should be able to pass the interview very well."

Several well-prepared trainees stared at Song Nanqiao for a long time, and because Song Nanqiao's appearance was not bad, they watched it a few more times.

Song Nanqiao noticed their gaze and smiled at them.

Several trainees nodded in panic, and quickly focused on the lyrics list in their hands.

"It's the stipulated time. Shall we start now?" The manager in charge of the interview lowered his head and leaned into Song Nanqiao's ear to ask.

"Then let's get started."

"Ok."

Two minutes later, the lights on the stage were completely turned on, and the hall became quiet.

"Next, we invite No. [-] trainee An Yunzhen."

The one on stage was a 16-year-old girl with shoulder-length short hair scattered on her shoulders. She was wearing a white T-shirt with a simple plaid jacket, and she was extraordinarily youthful and energetic.

"It looks so small." Song Nanqiao flipped through her information.According to the data, he is 16 years old, and he looks similar to a girl around 14 years old, except that he is taller.

"Hi everyone, I'm An Yunzhen, a prospective freshman in high school."

The girl smiled sweetly, with youthful vigor all over her body. When she smiled, the prickly dimples were particularly obvious. After taking the stage, she was not afraid at all, and she was completely able to withstand the typhoon.

"Please start the show."

Subsequently

An Yunzhen walked to the center of the stage, lowered his head, and was ready to start his performance at any time.

As the music sounded, she danced the dance she was most familiar with. Her immature voice accompanied the music, which belonged to idols who sang and danced at the same time.

After the song, An Yunzhen took out a toffee from his arms, walked up to Song Nanqiao with cute little steps, and obediently stuffed the candy into Song Nanqiao's hand under the eyes of everyone.

After giving the candy, he didn't forget to smile at Song Nanqiao.

"Thank you."

Song Nanqiao accepted it, and thanked her politely.

Then came the second... the third... the fourth...

After waiting for the seventh one, the secretary reminded him in a low voice.

"Boss, Shu Baiyue is next."

After the secretary finished speaking, Song Nanqiao cheered up.

When Shu Baiyue took the stage, she had a very good temperament. Compared with the first energetic An Yunzhen, what she brought to the mentors was more mature and steady.

As if he had been on a lot of stages, he was calm and composed, with his heels firmly on his feet.

"Hello, mentors, Mr. Song, I am Shu Baiyue, a personal trainee."

"Please start your show."

Song Nanqiao's expression was also very calm, but his eyes were always on the other party, and the meaning of anticipation was self-evident.

Shu Baiyue chose K-pop very difficult dance music.

The dance music with a very strong sense of rhythm reverberates throughout the hall. The girl next door, who looks clean and pure in front of her, seems to have changed her style of painting in an instant, turning into a black style, with large movements and precise steps. The rhythm and mature stage charm completely held the audience, and the eyes of all the instructors were attracted by him.

Even Song Nanqiao's eyes showed a little appreciation.

After the song, Shu Baiyue picked up the microphone next to him.

"This song is my own original song. I hope all the tutors will like it." Shu Baiyue bowed slightly, and his clear voice echoed in the tutor's ears.

It is completely different from the style just now, this time the song is a comfortable English tune, which can be regarded as a contrasting charm.

During the catwalk, her temperament is also very good. Although she is not professional, she has a good pace and a good figure, which is considered very good.

"It's really great."

"At this age, I can write my own lyrics and compose music, which is already very good."

"The dance is also very good, and the temperament is also very good when walking the show."

Several mentors were discussing below, unanimously expressing their appreciation for her.

This should be stable.

……,

After Shu Baiyue stepped down, he deliberately looked in Song Nanqiao's direction, and Song Nanqiao also looked in her direction.

The two looked at each other, and Song Nanqiao averted his gaze.

But Shu Baiyue, who was standing in the audience, thought a lot. A small part of the reason she came to this company was because of Song Nanqiao.

People in the entertainment industry are too unfriendly, especially to a little shrimp like her who hasn't made her debut yet.

She originally wanted to rely on her outstanding appearance to take on Director Xu's new drama first, to increase her popularity, and then conduct idol elections. She didn't expect that Director Xu didn't give her this opportunity at all, but just deceived her and let her go. Although she was unwilling to accompany her for a drink, she was surprised to find that Song Nanqiao treated her very well during the last reception.

It seemed that he was helping himself intentionally or unintentionally, not after drinking that glass of wine.

Shu Baiyue was even more certain of her inner thoughts.

She is going to come to Song Nanqiao to have a try, at least Song Nanqiao will not harm her.

So there is today's scene.

After the interview, Song Nanqiao returned to his office. Today's interview went well, and Song Nanqiao had good expectations for these trainees.

"President Song, may I come in?"

The voice of the secretary was outside the door.

"Please come in."

Song Nanqiao put down the document in his hand.

"There is one thing, I don't know if it should be said or not."

The secretary didn't seem to be in any trouble, and felt that it was not right to say it, and it would be good not to say it.

"Tell me, I have nothing to hold back."

"Shu Baiyue...was taken by our company's senior management."

"What's going on, tell me in detail."

Song Nanqiao frowned. This kid will definitely feel very uncomfortable if he just joined the company. Besides, Song Nanqiao doesn't allow any high-level unspoken rules artist in the company.

"Just now after Shu Baiyue's interview, a high-level executive asked for her contact information in private, but Shu Baiyue didn't give it to her, as if she was threatened."

"The higher-up?"

"Personnel Manager."

"Where's Shu Baiyue?"

"In the practice room, it seems like I just cried."

Having said that, Song Nanqiao nodded and stroked the lid of the ceramic cup, as if thinking about something.

"Well, let the manager of the HR department come over first, and Shu Baiyue will ask her to wait for me in the practice room after practice."

"Good boss."

After the secretary went down, after a while, the manager of the personnel department came over.

It's a man in his 30s.

"Hi Mr. Song."

"Well, to make a long story short, you asked for the contact information of the new trainee?"

Song Nanqiao didn't beat around the bush with him either. He just said what he wanted to say. The company has a clear rule that trainees cannot be unspoken. If the facts are true, Song Nanqiao has nothing to be polite to him.

"There is no such thing." The man is also very smart, as long as the surveillance does not capture it, he can directly deny it.

Didn't you just ask for a contact information?As for Song Nanqiao?

"I hope so. If I receive another report, you will have to give me an explanation."

Song Nanqiao gave him a cold look, and his eyes were not angry but prestige. With such a look on his face, I believe he also knows what to do next.

"Okay...Mr. Song." The man trembled subconsciously. Ming Song Nanqiao was just a kid in his early 20s, why did he feel a little chilly behind...

Song Nanqiao already had this expression, so the trainee had no choice but to let it go. Fuck, the duck in his mouth just flew away. He thought he could have a taste of a little girl.

In this way, Song Nanqiao messed up.

After the people left, Song Nanqiao stood up from the sofa, tidied up his clothes, and was about to go to the practice room to visit that poor little guy who was threatened.

It's very late now, and almost all the trainees have gone to eat.

Song Nanqiao had just walked to the door of the practice room when he heard the sound of a girl sobbing.

The author has something to say: the next chapter Xiao Wen returns

will be jealous

There is a Shura field plot

感谢在2021-06-0623:28:19~2021-06-0823:06:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Mo Qi Ya~, Chuan Hua, Max’s favorite frozen lemon tea, Feng Qi, 41868017, and 1 of Lying Xue Mian Yun;

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