Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

Strictly speaking, the starring roles in "Limited Relationship" are only myself and Han Zijing, but because the status and affiliation of many supporting actors cannot be underestimated, I should also bring a few more roles together.

Song Nuan was seriously thinking about who he should be on the same stage with the day after tomorrow, and without paying attention, she went straight across the entire rest time, and was dragged by Wan Yu'an to train with the team.

The style of the title song of the new album is so passionate that it once made people dream back to the stage of the middle school at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and the melody of the chorus was brainwashed to a certain extent.

So it was only after he danced around for a long time that he suddenly realized that Deng Qixia still didn't tell himself which leader wanted to meet him.

But this question was quickly resolved.

At the end of the training camp in the morning, the leader had already rushed to the door of the practice room first.

——and waved his hands excitedly like a little fanboy.

Mu Zongjian perfunctorily greeted the employees who came and went to greet him, but his eyes were completely focused on one person in the room.

Song Nuan was stunned before realizing that Su Changle had told him about Mu Zongjian's appointment to Sihuan a long time ago.

He has never been the kind of person who knows the company's employees well. If he didn't know him in advance, it would be difficult to get involved with anyone.

Emphasizing that the music in the speakers stopped, Song Nuan quickly grabbed the towel she brought and hung it around her neck, and ran outside while wiping off her sweat.

"Why did you come here first?"

He looked a little excited, and the soft fur on the top of his head swayed with the movement.

Mu Zongjian didn't wear a suit today. He wore a bright yellow long-sleeved sweater on his upper body, with a thick coat tucked under his arm. At first glance, he looked like a college student.

Previously, it was difficult to find time for the filming of the crew. Although there were always exchanges online, it was always different seeing the person in person.

"At first, I was still thinking, I'll treat you to dinner after I've been busy for a while."

"Forget it, a few days ago I asked Su Chengle to bring you over for dinner with me, but this grandson coaxed you to bed."

Mu Zongjian personally pulled the car door for him, curled his lips and said distrustfully: "I've figured it out, this matter can't wait, I have to come here in person."

"Look what you said."

The atmosphere of friends meeting was lively very quickly, Song Nuan put on sunglasses and sat in the co-pilot, and realized something else after a while: "You said you asked Su Changle to send a message to find me? "

But obviously never heard him say it.

Mu Zongjian got angry when he mentioned what happened at that time, rolled his eyes and shifted the gear neatly, and steered the steering wheel to drive the car steadily: "On the day you had the wrap-up banquet, it was originally agreed that the three of us would get together. I All the dishes ordered were served, but after he picked you up, he couldn't justify it."

"You're an idiot who forgets his friends when he sees sex. I probably didn't mention it to you at all."

The words were so tragic, Song Nuan couldn't hold back his joy, but under the sad eyes of the other party, he reluctantly stopped, and coughed twice: "So where are you taking me now?"

"Hey, let's reverse the host and guest this time."

Mu Zongjian smiled slyly, and even tilted his head and winked at people: "Last time I was released without even saying hello, this time it must be his turn to treat."

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Of course it doesn't matter if you invite a meal, Su Changle set the place at a hot pot restaurant, and when the two of them entered the private room, the table was already full of ingredients, making people very appetizing just by looking at it.

"Can you eat so much? I have to pack it up for my little one to take back when I leave."

Mu Zongjian announced this as a matter of course, and at the same time, he didn't forget to turn around and explain to Song Nuan: "I picked up a dog on the street last year. It tastes like a giant dog, and I rob it every day. If you have time, go to my place. Play, it is not afraid of people, it will definitely lie flat and let it go."

"Hey, since when did your old man become so kind?"

Su Changle smiled and waved to his little friend, and then patted the chair beside him: "The past few years of going abroad seem to be going well, and now we have started to take in small animals."

"Stop slandering me with Xiao Nuan. Who doesn't know that I have a good heart. Since I was born, I have focused on giving the little poor people a home."

Mu Zongjian put gold on his face solemnly, and finally closed his mouth when he saw the meat in the pot earlier.

Song Nuan, who followed the general manager's wishes, was dragged over to exchange a short kiss with someone just as she sat down, and her expression was obviously hurried when they parted.

He sneaked a glance at Mu Zongjian like a thief, and he was relieved when he saw that the man was holding vegetables with his head down, enjoying himself.

Seeing that Su Changle came back after a few minutes of silence, Song Nuan shrank back, even her double chin was almost squeezed out.

"It's just the two of us."

He explained in a low voice, thinking that Mu Zongjian is not homophobic, why can't this Su Changle be more serious in front of people.

I don't have many friends who I can make friends with, so if I feel disgusted, I don't need to run more than one.

"I have been influenced by Western culture for many years, and this kind of thing is already commonplace."

Seeing Song Nuan's concerns, Su Changle muttered something, but still kept a little distance away from him, and didn't make a fuss about sticking together.

Song Nuan immediately felt much more at ease, and was finally ready to do something with the food on the table.

It didn't take long to cook the meat, and Su Changle didn't put much into the pot until the three of them got together.After finally getting tired of this little star, he looked down and found that almost all the cooking had gone into Mu Zongjian's stomach.

He immediately stretched out his chopsticks to stop it, and even moved the cut meat into Song Nuan's bowl naturally.

Mu Zongjian was stunned: "..."

So what's wrong, am I unworthy?

This matter was so naive, Song Nuan, who was able to accept it calmly at first, couldn't help but lower her head later, and the facial expression management she had learned had long been forgotten.

"Well, you can eat your own."

He used his hands to block the gaze cast by his own hair, and stared sharply at Su Changle, thinking that the meaning he expressed was very clear:

It's too much, please keep it down.

However, the latter didn't understand his intention at all, and even went further and introduced the advantages and disadvantages of cooking and eating of various dishes as the host.

Song Nuan: "..."

How do you, who can't even make porridge, manage to be so eloquent?

If he talked about it for a while, he might believe it.

"It's almost time for Bengxiu. Don't hurt your hard-working employees endlessly. I still have to create real profits for Sihuan."

Mu Zongjian stopped it quite dissatisfied, turned around and took out a file from the briefcase, and handed it to Song Nuan.

"Your manager should have also said that you will be recording a variety show immediately. This is a summary of the personalities and important events of all the artists and hosts in front of the show the day after tomorrow. Although your debut time is short, you are still a rookie in front of most of the audience. It’s always right to be cautious.”

"The remaining few variety shows are in the next year, so there is no rush. But I promise, they will definitely be handed over to you about a week before you rush to record."

He poured himself a glass of wine in a smooth manner, and burst out laughing when he felt the other party's shock.

"Don't thank me in a hurry, this is all done by Mr. Su next to you. At best, I let the people under my hand help me run the errands, and I still have salary to get."

...Is it all about Su Changle?

The words that came to Song Nuan's mouth suddenly came to a screeching halt, which made him subconsciously clenched his loosely closed fist with his left hand.

If it is a friend who has done something that is beneficial to your career, of course you should express your gratitude, and it is best to return the past with a gift of the same value later.

But Su Changle's calculation seems wrong no matter what.

A person who is honest with each other in bed and also plays some kind of exercise certainly cannot be simply attributed to friends, but their relationship does not seem to be described by the word 'couple'.

It is understandable to pave the way for him, but the problem is that Su Changle, as the top decision-maker of an entertainment company, obviously only needs to occasionally hint to the relevant department employees to make the resources that fall on him better.

His current approach is a bit too ambiguous, compared to the definition Song Nuan gave to this relationship at the beginning, it always feels more like it.

--Pursue.

Thinking of this possibility, Song Nuan felt that his whole body was about to burn.

"Isn't it normal when I didn't hear what Mu Zongjian said just now? Why is there no reaction at all now?"

Su Changle leaned on the table to see his expression, and scratched Song Nuan's chin jokingly like a kitten: "I'm still touched, wondering how to repay it?"

"Hey, let me tell you, it's not complicated at all. I'll tell you the easiest way. I'll go to your hotel to visit you on the night of your recording, and I'll just have to sing better at night."

"If you want me to say it, just ignore him."

The person who ate the dog food silently for a long time finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to pat Song Nuan's shoulder: "I'm serious, Xiao Nuan, what happened to the guy named Nie in your group?"

Comparing Su Changle's thick skin is too difficult to succeed, Song Nuan simply turned his head to ignore him, and turned his head to Mu Zongjian who was very distressed: "What did he do?"

The lights on the ceiling of the private room are beautiful and bright, but my childhood friend doesn't seem to be in a beautiful mood, with a wrinkled face: "I just want to ask you because I don't know what offended him. "

Song Nuan: "...are you a fart charade?"

How long has it been since he returned to the team for training, where can he speculate on the development of things based on such endless words?

Moreover, one of these two is a member of an ordinary boy group, and the other is a 'big boss' employee in an entertainment company, so they don't seem to be compatible at all, okay?

When Song Nuan said this, she didn't think much about it, but she didn't realize that as soon as the sound fell, she immediately received surprised looks from the other two people present.

"No one told you about such a big melon."

Mu Zongjian's eyes widened as if he couldn't understand it, and he leaned forward and leaned forward, his tone very gossip: "Then your teammate relationship is really plastic, and now that Man Sihuan has spread, it doesn't matter to hide it from you..."

He has been slick since he was a child, and his family even thought about finding a professional teacher to learn rap for him.I usually don't show much in normal communication, and it's especially obvious when I get emotional, and my mouth is like a machine gun, and it's very fast.

Su Changle felt that Song Nuan would feel uncomfortable if he continued to talk this day, so he quickly slid a chopstick into the man's mouth, forced him to shut up, and took over the conversation.

"Actually, it's not worth promoting. If you, Sister Chen Si, don't push me to explain the ins and outs, I wouldn't even know."

He stretched out his hand to the side and grabbed two handfuls of the little star's long sideburns, and his tone was rare and gentle: "As for the appearance of your album mv recording this time, Zong Jian would like to invite some designers to meet you first." teammate."

"In the end, all the people were summoned, and this Nie Size didn't look up. Zong Jian was curious and wanted to take a look, but..."

"In the end, this dude stretched out his hand and pushed me. Although she looks like a little girl, she is quite strong. If there is no table blocking me, I can fall there on the spot. Several designers are from abroad. Laughed straight away."

Mu Zongjian chewed and swallowed the things Su Changle brought over: "Except for junior high school rebellion and fighting with others, I really haven't seen anyone who fights as soon as they meet."

He scolded "Fuck" in a non-heavy manner, drew his hand and lit a cigarette for himself, and his tone was still a bit annoyed: "Really, if it wasn't for your teammate, I would definitely find a chance to hide him tomorrow." If you dare to do this if you are not popular, you may be able to do it in the future."