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"I'll go over to talk to someone in a while, and ask if I can cut out the paragraph just now. Anyway, your driver's license has also come down, so send him back first." Seeing the little reporter on the stage sweating, Deng Qixia didn't know what to say. I understand that this interview is probably coming to an end.After howling in his heart, he still chose to get up and take charge of the overall situation.

He dispatched a task to Yu Yanyan with sad eyes, and suddenly realized that Wan Yu'an was still here by mistake.

The manager's mind was spinning rapidly, and he soon realized that the child didn't seem to know the relationship between his teammates and the general manager, so of course he couldn't follow Yu Yanyan to send Song Nuan back to Su Changle's apartment.

Moreover, as a public figure, he doesn't seem to be very suitable to deal with another public figure's affairs with him.

...is a bit of a hassle.

It's just that Deng Qixia didn't stay still for a long time, and he quickly reacted and patted him on the back and said: "Boy, you can go where you should go later, Xiao Nuan has to go back to the filming crew. "

"... "

Wan Yu'an was silent for a while, then tilted his head and looked over as if he couldn't understand his brain circuit: "Brother, do you really think that Xiaonuan's injury is not serious, so I can tell. If I guessed correctly, Director He should have given it a lie."

Hey, the little thing has quite a brain.

The agent pretended not to hear and turned his head away, as if talking to a smart person is really easy to get angry.

The interview on the stage was announced to be over, Song Nuan still went down unaffected, but the little reporter who was doing the interview was so nervous that he drank several mouthfuls of water with lingering fear.

He walked as usual, without even frowning, and even trotted forward two steps when he saw Wan Yu'an.

"Isn't Wan Ye always busy with your affairs? When I entered the filming group, I wanted to see you but I didn't see you." Song Nuan tilted her head and looked at him with her hands behind her back, her eyes sparkling brightly: "Now it's here What are you here for?"

Deng Qixia silently stood beside Yu Yanyan, instinctively wanting to stay away from the inexplicable pink bubble-like atmosphere in the air.

In fact, to be honest, if he hadn't seen any substantial progress, he would almost have suspected that the two children in the same group had some kind of lingering relationship.

The way Song Nuan smiled from the bottom of his heart was very dazzling and beautiful, perhaps he didn't even realize it, but it was true.

It's just a pity, except when facing fans and Wan Yu'an, he has almost never seen Song Nuan's dazzling smile.

Simple and clean, it seems that he is really a happy family boy who has never seen any dark side of the world since he was a child.

It's just that I don't know what it would be like if this appearance fell into the eyes of the general manager. Just thinking about that scene, Deng Qixia felt horrified, his whole body trembled, and he shook his head fiercely and retreated.

Then hit someone.

"Sorry, I didn't look back just now, I couldn't see..." This man, if things go wrong, he could stuff his teeth with a sip of cold water.Song Nuan was messing around during the interview, and Wan Yu'an directly dismantled her stage on the back. Now her walking is fucking unsteady. I don't know if there will be other messes in a while.

But even though he was extremely impatient in his heart, Deng Qixia still had a very apologetic expression on the surface, and he didn't completely shut up until he really looked back.

Because the person who bumped his back straight into the opponent's chest was the real Su Changle who glowed green in his imagination.

Yu Yanyan closed her eyes in pain, and signaled with her mouth that the general manager had been standing here for a long time.

After the interview, the whole scene was like a fight, all kinds of people who don't know where they came from shuttled through it, and Song Nuan's field of vision was full of messy equipment and people running around. This position is very important for him. It's a blind spot.

"Step aside."

Just when Deng Qixia pursed his lips and wanted to explain to his artist, Su Changle said so calmly.

And after he didn't see himself moving immediately, he added with a sneer: "Thank you, I'm not blind."

So he could only step aside embarrassingly, stood together with his cousin and the little assistant he personally recommended, and complained in a low voice: "It's all your fault, what did you bring Wan Yu'an here for?"

If he overturned the boss's jealous jar for no reason, it would be a big trouble if he really misunderstood something.

"But I'm a group fan, you don't know how charming Wan Ye is when he smiles... I'm so weak, okay, why can't I tell him what he wants to know?!" Yu Yanyan was extremely aggrieved, stomping her feet for Justified himself.

Although, the atmosphere that they are about to turn their backs here has not affected the front.Song Nuan smiled brightly to herself, but Wan Yuan frowned and scolded her for not cherishing her body, and even coquettishly tugged at the corner of his clothes and walked closer.

Even from Su Changle's point of view, this is almost the same as throwing himself into his arms.

However, his move was not entirely out of joy for his friend's presence.

Although the interview is over, it is true, but seeing this scene in front of so many staff, there should be quite a few people who secretly raised their mobile phones to take pictures and post them on the Internet.

Obviously, in fact, the person I have the most trouble with in the group is Nie Size, who will choke out within five words when they meet.But it happens that his cp is the most popular, and the articles written by fans of the power generation for love on the Internet account for almost half of the BWP fan literature.

Even the girls gave them a warm name: Sinuan.

As long as he remembered this name, he couldn't help but want to vomit, but his face was brighter.

These are all necessary efforts to eliminate the cult, cheer up Song Xiaonuan.

He hooked the other person's neck to signal him to go to the door, and said in a soft voice, "Okay, don't criticize me now, what do you want to do when you pick me up?"

Wan Yu'an pursed her lips, apparently not taking this kind of thing very much, but more or less softened her facial expression: "Because today is your birthday, Xiaonuan, you should forget about it yourself."

The lethality of this sentence was so great that even Song Nuan, who was working diligently on expression management, was really stunned for a while.

Every day in the crew passed too quickly, and this announcement was completely under Deng Qixia's behest, and he didn't think too much about it during the process.Moreover, he is unwilling to engage in sex, and has never valued this kind of day that seems very special in the eyes of others.

Of course someone remembers it, and it doesn't matter if no one cares.If you do the math carefully, today, August 24, is really my birthday.

"Master Wan is so kind to me." He immediately put his arms around Wan Yu'an's arm, arched his head towards the man's neck, and smiled so that a row of small white teeth were exposed.

Su Changle's eyes were burning, staring at their entangled arms.

Hold.

At this distance, only the movements of the two people could be seen but no sound could be heard. Deng Qixia once again covered his eyes with his hand, wondering why he suddenly got angry today.

Song Nuan was really excited this time, after all, people who are used to no one will be more or less happy when they know that they are being treated well.

It's just that before he took any effort to get the 'surprise' out of Wan Yu'an's mouth, he saw someone who shouldn't be here.

Su Changle stood unsteadily on the spot, looking down a little with a rare emotion in his gaze.

He unconsciously stopped the movement of hugging other people, touched his nose and felt a little guilty.

Although both myself and Wan Yu'an knew that each other was nothing more than a normal friendship, but in such a fundamentally embarrassing situation, it was really hard to explain.

Su Changle usually smiles so much that Song Nuan almost forgot what this man looked like when he pulled his face down.

The long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, like a cobra spitting a message at the enemy.

"Sorry, this aisle is too narrow, you two blocked me."

It's just that Su Changle organized his speech quickly before him, stretched out a hand and waved to the side to signal people to get out, temporarily not intending to explode on the spot.

The face of General Manager Sihuan is often hung on commercial newspapers and magazines, and Wan Yu'an, who follows current events, of course recognizes it.

Among the rumors that can always be heard, their boss does often do some incredible things.But it didn't seem to appear inexplicably in a dilapidated house where everyone was about to leave and couldn't help him.

If he had to find out a reason, perhaps it was only this one beside him.

And if this is the case, then even "Limited Relationship" is a pie from heaven, and the reason can be found.

Wan Yu'an raised the corners of his mouth in understanding, and suddenly grabbed Song Nuan's hand and led him back, making way for him.

And when the general manager was about to walk over, he asked this sentence quite carefully:

"It's over now, did you come here to see someone?"

Song Nuan's hands are smooth and slender, relatively small in proportion to him.When he clenches his fist, almost any male who is about his height can easily wrap it.

So the current situation is exactly like this, Su Changle glanced down and could see Wan Yu'an's almost provocative actions, but he didn't mean to become angry at all.

But Song Nuan felt the danger instinctively, thinking that this superficial calm might be far more intimidating than getting angry on the spot.

He tried his best to shake off Wan Yu'an's hand that was holding him, and was a little bit unable to lift his head under the pressure of the gaze that couldn't be ignored.

Over there, Deng Qixia didn't want to say anything more about this scene. He numbly patted his cousin who was about to cry on the shoulder, and told the little girl that it is best to keep quick-acting heart-relief pills in her bag in the future.

"I'm willing." Su Changle didn't look offended on the surface, and sneered as he rubbed his shoulder and went backstage.