Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

The message Song Nuan sent to his assistant was very clear, so just after the door was opened, he had a face-to-face meeting with a group of people who were a head taller than him.

"Go and call Brother Qixia, I can't stay in this broken place, I have to leave overnight."

The well-trained security saw this scene and of course knew what to do. Song Nuan was finally relieved and tried to suppress his panic and turned his head to Yu Yanyan, but the wrist was grabbed first.

An Jingqian looked like he had just washed up, he was wearing a white T and shorts casually, and his hair was still dripping.

The illegitimate student who rushed over to take an abnormal photo shoot was a lady after all, if any violent physical confrontation happened, it might affect Song Nuan's image.

The security guards didn't dare to move her, and they used their bodies to block her whereabouts.

But the disadvantage of this method is that it may make her run towards Song Nuan again.

An Jingqian was aware of this, so he dragged him further away from the girl, and shook her shoulders twice to calm him down: "Shut up, I'll take care of it."

There was a lot of commotion here, and many entertainers on the same floor who hadn't slept came out to watch the commotion.

Miao Huan came out with the mask on and asked, "Xiao Nuan, are you alright?" Of course it was impossible for the program crew to pretend to be dead, and a large group of people also came over.

"We must take care of such a big mistake, but the lady at the front desk of the hotel said that she is Mr. Song's girlfriend, so I'm afraid..."

This kind of bitter explanation can only sound a little bit true, Song Nuan stood behind and rolled her eyes, and she didn't know how many times she rolled her eyes.

An Jingqian listened to this kind of casual rumors even more, so he didn't let them continue: "You came in such a hurry, you still have time to confess to the front desk."

"I've already contacted the driver before I came here, and I will take all Sihuan's artists away tonight. As for whether I can have a chance to cooperate with you in the future, it is probably open to discussion."

In fact, the responsibility of the program group in this regard is not that great when there is such a thing as an illegitimate birth.It belongs to whoever it should be, and it is unnecessary to whitewash the peace as soon as it comes up.

He ran out in a hurry. It was winter now, and there was a bit of wind in the corridor. Of course, he would feel cold if he dressed like this.

An Jingqian's assistant ran out with his down jacket in his arms and put it on for him. He looked up at the people with different expressions surrounding him, and finally turned his gaze back: "Brother, the car is already at the door."

"Okay, let's go now."

He nodded slightly, turned around and glanced at Yu Yanyan: "Take Xiao Nuan's coat."

"And that one."

Song Nuan appeared from behind him at the right time, stretched out her finger and made a comparison in one direction of the room: "Camera."

The person who was transferred to the bodyguard has been silent for a long time. The outside of the house is different from the inside. There are many witnesses, so it is not so easy to make a fuss.

So Song Nuan relaxed his vigilance a little bit, and when he stood up, he let go of the hand that was tightly clutching the collar.

"I will take that camera back to a professional for evaluation, and transfer it to you at the exact market price."

An Jingqian stared at her without blinking and said this, but always felt that the other party's reaction was a little bit wrong.

Because generally speaking, if one party is listening to another party, they will face that person and keep their eyes on him.

She was wearing a mask and couldn't see her expression clearly, but it was obvious that her eyes were all glued to Song Nuan who was pointing to Yu Yanyan.

An Jingqian felt panicked for no reason, and moved quietly to get closer to the person.

However, just as he had this idea, the girl who was standing obediently pushed away the two security guards standing directly in front of him, and rushed towards Song Nuan again.

They're not too close together, but not so far away that one can avoid them entirely.

Song Nuan instinctively turned her body sideways, but was still grabbed by the corner of her clothes and pulled aside.

——He didn't pull the bathrobe away completely, but the piece on his chest was still briefly exposed in the air.

"I…"

Angrily, he held back a swear word, quickly put his clothes back together, and told himself over and over again in his heart that the current occasion was full of people talking and monitoring, and it would not be worth the loss if something was spread.

Yu Yanyan, who was going to get things from the house, walked over cautiously, and saw the security guard at the door grabbing the bastard again.

Just as she was about to shout something with red eyes, An Jingqian directly bullied her and covered her mouth with her hands.

And he leaned over and said something quietly with his head down, until the other party's eyes began to lose focus, he lowered his head and closed his mouth before standing up straight.

The sound he made was so low that none but the two people involved could hear what was being said.But looking at the gloomy expression on his face, it is not difficult to judge that it must not be a kind sentence.

This... seems to be a bit beyond the scope of normal mutual protection between artists of the same company.

Whether it was Song Nuan, who was in the center of the vortex, or other artists who were quietly eating melons, this thought came to mind at the same time.

It's even far from the character An Jingqian has shown for a long time.

"This senior has debuted for so many years, what are the evaluations inside and outside the circle?"

Miao Huan took out his phone to check the time, and asked after removing the mask.

"Just, there is no scandal, a very humble and capable good-looking actor."

His little assistant stretched out his hand to take the thing that had completed his mission, ran errands and threw it into the trash can, and then ran back briskly.

"anything else?"

"Also..." She scratched the back of her head and couldn't remember it. It took a long time before she suddenly realized: "Ah, he never stood in line to help anyone, and he never had an open conflict with anyone. The moving picture of my fans pouring water on the stage without even frowning is still widely circulated on Weibo."

Miao Huan didn't speak any more, and after a chuckle, he went back to the bathroom in his bedroom to wash his face.

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Song Nuan now feels that her mind is in a mess.

Because of the hickey marks left on her body that the bastard saw, and because of An Jing's obviously abnormal attitude today.

I don't know what she heard from him, but she didn't have any struggles afterwards.The program team felt somewhat unreasonable, and did not dare to stop the two people who were in a hurry to leave.

So the current situation is that he and Song Nuan are both wrapped in down jackets outside their pajamas, walking in tandem like this, with assistants following them respectively.

Song Nuan didn't realize that she still had such a strong narcissism complex before.

He actually began to think seriously about the possibility that An Jingqian really fell in love with the off-screen actor who had a crush on the drama because of the drama.

But I like Su Changle.

Song Nuan: I haven't had this kind of experience before, so I'm a little flustered.

"There is one thing that I thought was troublesome before, so I didn't mention it, but now I think it's okay to tell you."

When two nanny cars with black film on the windows drove over from Sihuan Entertainment Company, An Jingqian stood up first, and explained understandingly: "Don't worry, Xiaonuan, there will be no relationship between us that makes you feel embarrassed." .”

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Song Nuan's worries lasted for a few minutes before being forced to end. Although she was indeed relieved, she was also accompanied by a sense of embarrassment.

Fuck, what was he thinking just now, the probability of homosexuality is so high these days, and the possibility of him being the one being fancy is of course even lower.

This misunderstanding is too embarrassing.

He lowered his head and condemned himself in his heart, but An Jingqian couldn't bear to wait.

Rong Xuan's outdoors in winter is really too cold, and he, who is about to go to school, can't compete with this kind of 22-year-old young man.Just standing outside with bare calves for such a short while, I feel as if my whole body is going to be frozen.

"A big entertainment company like Sihuan has many shareholders, and I also got a share of it."

An Jingqian wrapped his clothes a little tighter, and spoke quickly: "You also know that I am not from a major. In fact, entering the entertainment industry is more to fulfill one of my brother's wishes."

"what?"

Song Nuan asked a question along the way.

"When I was in high school, the brat insisted on studying the media, and he also liked to hang out with those people who picked quarrels and caused trouble. Finally, a few days before he took the art test, he was retaliated by someone...his leg was disabled."

"Our parents have been busy with work all year round and neglected to discipline their children. When his temperament was most volatile, I, the eldest brother, was busy with my studies."

An Jingqian shook his head, with a helpless and lonely expression on his face: "How to put it... I'm really guilty."

"I'm sorry, I'm not, I..."

Song Nuan was a little at a loss, while trying to comfort him clumsily, she also seemed to vaguely understand why he was protecting her.

After all, it seems that it should be easy for an actor of An Jingqian's status and a shareholder of the company to find out what he has done since he entered the industry.

Maybe it's because he feels that his sleazy and reckless behavior is more similar to his brother's when he was not injured?

Song Nuan felt that her words were still too pale, so she pouted and wanted to add a few more words.

But before he could really open his mouth, the rear door of the nanny car closest to him was suddenly opened.

"If I don't make a sound, how long will you two stay here?"

Su Changle's eyes were not good, and he squinted at An Jingqian: "You clearly know that I'm here, why are you here to teach Xiao Nuan science? Do you think everyone is interested in your little family affairs?"

An Jingqian pursed his lips and spread his hands, but said nothing.

Su Changle gave him a supercilious look, then turned his gaze to Song Nuan's side: "It's such a cold day that you don't even wear a pair of outer pants, so why stand there so angry."

"... "

Song Nuan hadn't recovered from the shock of his sudden appearance, she just stood there in a daze and didn't speak.

Su Changle got angrier and opened the car door wider: "I'll give you three seconds to get up quickly, or I'll let the driver drive away immediately, and wait for the headlines tomorrow."

He was still babbling some words that were no different from being angry, and Song Nuan suddenly rushed over, stood outside the car and hugged him.

"I miss you."

Song Nuan said in a soft voice, at this moment the fear of the illegitimate incident really surged up, so that in the end it seemed to be a little crying: "General manager... I feel like I screwed up. "

It wasn't long after the filming of "Limited Relationship", and I just saw some improvement. If the girl said something that she shouldn't have said after she went out.Then not only his future is ruined, I am afraid that even BWP will be completely ruined because of this.

if, if...

"It's okay, you're doing great."

Su Changle reacted quickly, grabbed his waist and put him in the car and placed him next to him.

He held Song Nuan's face and kissed the other person's eyes, and he could clearly feel the slight trembling of the person's eyelids: "Xiao Nuan, trust me, there will be no follow-up to this matter. Just treat it as if you did it." It's a nightmare, just leave the rest to me."