Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

No matter what kind of job you do these days, as long as you grow up out of the palms of your parents' holding and protecting hands, and have struggled in the society, how can there be people who don't want to live a better life.

For fame and fortune, for love and for ideals, all of these support people to go to high places, without exception.

Even Su Changle, now determined to start over from scratch, couldn't help thinking about how to make the hot pot restaurant bigger and bigger every day, let alone Song Nuan.

An idol star who is not even 25 years old.

"What do you think you are trying to do..."

He obviously lost the interest of his usual hippie smile, and he talked hoarsely, his voice sounded a little emboldened and helpless.

It is rare to have a filial son before the long-term sickbed, and he and Su An, his uncle and nephew, fought because of various disputes to the point that they wished that the other party would disappear forever;

Su Changle has been in the business field for a long time, and the most common thing is to turn his face on a ruthless man and take tea to cool him down.

When two people live together, it is inevitable that they have a ruler in each other's hearts, and they weigh each other's difference between finding someone else and being with each other.

He thought that if it wasn't for the 'plan' that seems a bit ridiculous now, he wouldn't have bonded with Song Nuan for such a long time.

So of course, one can't expect that such a starlet who is not related to him will not terminate the relationship after realizing that he has no use value.

The reason why he chose to sever contact actively was, in fact, to some extent, just to save himself a cool and unrestrained face.

"Listen to me, not everyone has the same idea as you."

Song Nuan took a look at his low-browed and pleasing expression, and knew what he was thinking. At that moment, his chest began to heave violently again, and he saw the fire that had just been suppressed come up again.

But this difference in concept cannot be changed overnight, and too hasty will undoubtedly only make the situation worse.

"...You know exactly what's going on with me."

Song Nuan barely controlled herself so as not to fight the case, and patiently followed others.

"I have no culture, and I don't know how to deal with other people."

"If it wasn't for meeting you, probably even if BWP has never experienced these things, I shouldn't be living a better life than I am now."

Originally, he just wanted to explain to Su Changle very simply how much he cared, and he didn't mean to be tear-jerking on purpose.

But since such heart-to-heart words are to be uttered from the mouth, of course they have to go through them in their minds first.

Thinking of the source of conflicts with his teammates in the past, in fact, there is no deep hatred worth confronting for many years.

As long as he has the courage to ask questions like most children, it may be more than suffering for so many years in a cold team.

"I am really content to meet you."

Song Nuan choked up and raised her head to look at the other party, feeling a little anxious and expecting Ai Ai: "——I said before, I won't make friends with someone you don't like; then of course, there is no future without you... I have no interest .”

"Just like you didn't forget the cause of your father's death because Su An gave you a rich life, and I didn't forget that I was nothing at the beginning just because more and more people praised me."

Su Changle lowered his head and never spoke, and Song Nuan's voice gradually became slumped because of such silence.

His eloquence has always been bad, and he suffered a lot in this aspect when cooperating with others before. What he said today is the best rhetoric he can think of; The stalker.

If the words have reached this point, Su Changle still shook his head and refused.

Then he really has nothing else to do.

"I will not be an idol in the future, nor will I join a filming group."

Song Nuan's voice was low, but it was not difficult to hear the eagerness inside: "I'll just stay here and be the owner of the hot pot restaurant with you, okay?"

"…no."

Su Changle spoke again after being silent for a long time, and said slowly like an old gramophone with a cassette: "That is a career you have insisted on for a long time, no matter what, you should not give up because of anyone other than yourself."

"And only I'm the boss..."

"It's almost as good as you are the boss's wife."

After confirming the reconciliation, Song Nuan still seemed to be unable to react, the sense of joy that was lost and found has not been completely washed away, and for the time being, she has no intention of caring about her lover's blindly breaking up.

On the contrary, Su Changle over there was always very guilty and tried every means to make him ignore this matter.

So people said one after another: "What would Xiao Nuan want to eat?" "How is Xiao Nuan's injury?" "Do you want Xiao Nuan to take off your clothes?"

Song Nuan was successfully brainwashed.

"The doctor said that the recovery is not bad, there is no need for you to use the incense case to confess me."

After he came out of the shower, he scratched his head, took the spare home clothes handed over by the other party and changed into it, and finally understood that Su Changle's eating instant noodles in the middle of the night was purely performance art, and had nothing to do with his circumstances or anything.

To be honest, the moment I saw the things on the table as soon as I entered the door, the first thought that popped into my head was actually .

Su Changle wouldn't have owed tens of millions of debts after going bankrupt, right?

Look at what is being forced on the children.

Song Nuan shook her head to dispel these strange guesses, and reached out to pat the bed board under her body.

"Hurry up, I haven't seen you for so long, why come here and hug me and hold me there?"

"My fault my fault."

Su Changle walked over with a gentle smile, and quickly stuffed himself and him into the same bed.

The two people who quarreled before were exhausted, and they felt fine when they stood on the ground; but when their bodies were really wrapped in a warm quilt, they realized that they didn't want to make any noise.

"...Don't you have anything to say?"

After Song Nuan was injured, she became a little chilly, squinted her eyes and retracted into the arms of her lover in front of her, and spoke in a listless tone.

"The company didn't tell me what happened, and even made an annual breakup drama."

Su Changle is not around when going abroad to see a doctor or accept variety shows. Even if the relationship with his teammates is already very good, it is impossible for them to share the same bed.

It's been a long time since Song Nuan felt the feeling of two people lying on the same bed next to each other, their nostrils filled with the reassuring scent from each other.

These days I have been nervous about finding someone, but now I can finally relax, and it happens that it is night, and the sleepiness really surges up.

He said this in a dazed manner, and the tone that should have been questioning now seemed a little more coquettish.

"The people in the studio are urging me to go to work to the point where I'm almost in a hurry. You have to find a way to compensate me."

"Okay, make up."

Su Changle pressed his head on his shoulder, calmly feeling the faint itch of the man's lips moving across his neck when he spoke.

"It's just that Si Huan is no longer present in Rong Xuan, and it's still unknown whether Star Song can afford what he wants."

"Don't worry about that."

Song Nuan became annoyed when he said this, and he simply opened his mouth and bit the person's skin, and said with a bit of resentment: "Even if you are not a big boss now, I will definitely grab something you can give and blackmail it. "

"—For example, in the future, I have to choose your current hotpot restaurant as the address for dinner with my friends."

"Beforehand, I won't pay you."

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Song Nuan was called by Yu Yanyan in the early morning of the next day.

The manager, who was really capable of being alone, had a calm voice. From the background sound, he probably had already made the switchback to return to Rongxuan's car, and described to him the truth that he had heard word by word.

"Nie Sizhe doesn't know what's going on. He hasn't responded to Rao Zanyue's news since yesterday. This girl probably found a way to find me out of desperation because she saw that the road ahead was getting smoother and she was afraid of being left halfway. "

"...Then and then."

Song Nuan asked with some displeasure at being woken up suddenly, but at the same time, she knew that there was probably a lot of things worth letting her know, so she still struggled to sit up from the bed even though she was reluctant in every possible way.

"What did she tell you?"

Yu Yanyan pondered and didn't reply immediately.

It stands to reason that the studio only serves Song Nuan alone, even if it is a teammate who has a problem.

If he hadn't told himself to pay more attention to Nie Size's recent situation some time ago, she would never have called and disturbed him at the critical moment of reconciliation with Su Changle.

Rao Zanyue has audio and video recordings in his hands, if he really doesn't care about it and shows it, it will be irrefutable evidence.

Now, with the increase in the tolerance of fans, it is no longer possible for everyone to shout and beat idols when they are in love.

But if there's more to it than sex between men and women, then the problem is sure to get serious.

Whether it's a private association or being entangled with Miss Zhan, it's not a small crime.

Nie Size doesn't have a decent backer in the entertainment industry, and now he doesn't even have a company. Once these things are brought up, it will undoubtedly be a fatal blow to his future career.

"...She said that she is ready to contact the media, and if Nie Size doesn't show up before six o'clock tonight, she will sell everything in her hands."

Yu Yanyan let out a long breath and said this.

"I've already contacted his assistants, but they all said that they couldn't be contacted at all."

As soon as Song Nuan's cell phone rang, Su Changle woke up.

He followed suit and stretched out his hand to circle the person. With such a close distance, he could of course hear what Yu Yanyan was saying on the other end of the phone.

"You find a way to find out who Nie Size had been with before he behaved abnormally, and retrieve a copy of the call log."

Su Changle reckoned that his lover would not stand by and watch, so he lazily dragged out a long tone and opened his mouth.

"If you can't do it, just say it's my idea and ask Chen Si."

"No, don't tell Sister Chen Si."

Song Nuan said after being silent for a while.

Nie Size's youthful nature, coupled with being spoiled by his old father's childlike face at such a young age, does not have any complicated schemes or secrets.

Except for the relationship between Tiansha Rao and Zanyue who is about to fall out, the only reason Song Nuan can think of for Nie Size to be so abnormal is Mu Zongjian.

In other words, the things he encountered now were mostly related to Mu Zongjian's embarrassment back then.

"...you go to contact Mu Zongjian and say that I asked him to do a favor."

Nie Sizhe was traumatized at the time, if he could get help from the perpetrator many years later, although it would be unrealistic to forgive him, the breath that was in his heart would undoubtedly be a little easier.

"Give him a phone call."

Song Nuan clenched her fists, as if she had made up her mind: "I'm going back now."