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The police station was a bit chaotic. The people fighting at the food stalls in the middle of the night were drunk, shouting and making trouble. Shen Nanxing got two band-aids from the police officer on duty, and Lu Shengkuo was sticking them on his forehead.

I don't know when the injury occurred. At that time, the four of them felt dizzy and took a small breath when they got out of the car.

He Ye also hurt the back of his hand, he actually brought medicine with him and lent it to Shen Nanxing to spray it.

At that time, he thought he had to fly under the guardrail with the three people in the car, until everything came to a stillness, there were gasps of various sizes in his ears, and the hands on his head loosened, and then he looked out of the broken car window, the highway There was silence.

It was as if the violent collision just now had never happened, and the car was made like this because of an accident.

A deformed car was found under the guardrail. The entire front of the car was about to be crushed. A man with blood on his face tilted his neck and died in the driver's seat.

Lu Shengkuo hadn't seen Duan Heng for a long time, and he didn't expect to see him again in this way.

When Lu Shengkuo was called in to talk, Bian Yi and Xu Ting rushed over, and He Ye's manager and Qin Sangmo's secretary also walked in sweating.

"Are you all right? Nan Nan, where is Brother Sheng?" Bian Yi looked around, but saw no one.

Shen Nanxing pointed inside with his chin: "I'm being questioned."

"No," Bian Yi sat down, annoyed, "This has nothing to do with Brother Sheng, does it? What's wrong with Duan Heng? He's having a seizure and wants to do this kind of thing!"

Shen Nanxing didn't want to recall the horrific attack on the dash cam. He leaned on the iron chair and rubbed his eyelids. He suddenly felt a little nausea in his stomach, and pressed his stomach and frowned.

Bian Yi was out of breath, didn't notice, and was still cursing: "You have caused Brother Sheng so badly before, what's the matter? Now you want Brother Sheng to accompany you even if you want to die?"

He Ye nodded: "It's not just you, Brother Sheng."

"Yes!" Bian Yi thought of Boss Qin and the others, and was even more afraid for a while, "Did you scare me? I'm really sorry."

Qin Sangmo didn't speak, He Ye nodded: "It's really scary, look at Shen Nanxing's face turned pale."

Only then did Bian Yi realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly took him to the hospital.

After tossing and turning all the way, according to the CT results, the brain was not damaged, and the body was fine except for a small impact scratch.

Bian Yi asked sweatingly: "Then why does he feel sick to his stomach?"

The doctor pushed the glasses: "It may be frightened, some people will scream or faint, and some will react with physical discomfort."

Finally he said: "It's okay, take a good rest during this period, and you don't need to take medicine."

The two groups of people went back to the hotel to rest until three o'clock in the morning. Shen Nanxing didn't feel sick before falling asleep.

The director was busy making up for the previous scene, so he gave him a vacation. The next day, Lu Shengkuo and Qin Sangmo went to the police station again, and when they came back, Shen Nanxing hugged Xiaoman, without changing his pajamas, curled up on the sofa The armrest nestled in the sofa and fell asleep.

Xiao Man lay on the stomach of his own shit-shoveling officer, staring at him with two big eyes.

Lu Shengkuo lightly picked up the magazine that fell on the floor, but a piece of paper fell out of it, and the page was rolled up. He took half a step forward to reach it. It was a bookmark, which was crumpled and painted on it. A Q version of the villain, the ink looks like it has been drawn for a long time.

He felt that this villain looked familiar, but his mind was stuck with a bunch of things, and he only felt a throbbing pain in his temple.

Shen Nanxing moved on the sofa, he quickly stuffed the bookmark, with an extra arm on his waist, covering him with a warm breath, Shen Nanxing asked in a low voice, "Is it done?"

Lu Shengkuo's arms were a little cold, he hugged his waist with his backhand, and put him on his lap like a child: "It's done."

"Tired?"

Lu Shengkuo's eyes were a little tired, and Shen Nanxing was hugged full of people, and he pressed the corners of his eyes with a bit of distress.

Shen Nanxing's voice was very low: "It's all over."

The arms around his waist became tighter, and Lu Shengkuo suddenly had a strong thought to get closer to Shen Nanxing, eager to rub his whole body into his body.

Shen Nanxing stroked his back, and Lu Shengkuo suddenly stood up.

Although his butt was supported, Shen Nanxing was still not used to it, so he let out an "eh".

Lu Shengkuo's hands were in his pajamas, and he pinched the flesh on his waist, but he didn't follow the trend to kiss, but only with dependence: "Come sleep with me."

At this time, the weather was just right, the sky was blue, and there was no wind for ten miles. After changing his clothes, Lu Shengkuo hugged Shen Nanxing tightly and did not let go.

On the day Shen Nan went back, in addition to being filled with two boxes of local specialties by Lu Shengkuo, he also brought the orders from the crew.

However, he did not go to the studio, and there were still two weeks before the start of the call for manuscripts. He had to sort out all the photos he took, and then repeatedly improve the existing manuscripts.

After contacting Ning Yu once, she knew all about Ivy Mister. After all, the child's private piano teacher went in, so she should also know about it.

Shen Nanxing's job account didn't respond to messages, so she thought he was angry, so she went to the studio to look for him, but he wasn't there anymore.

Ning Yu was very apologetic on the phone: "I'm really sorry, I thought he was a customer who really liked your style of clothing."

Shen Nanxing smiled slightly: "It's okay, I thought so at the time."

Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, Shen Nanxing didn't want to mention more, so he simply asked about the guarantee. Now it seems that Nanjiao Zhusheng's orders will only be more or less, and the scale needs to be expanded. Make it bigger.

Ning Yu's voice became brisk: "I knew Boss Shen that you would understand! I will help you with this matter. Come to the company tomorrow to sign the contract!"

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Nanxing was still dressed formally. When he saw Ning Yu, he was stunned for a moment. He was wearing a red tight-fitting shirt and a floral skirt of the same color, as if he had returned from vacation.

"Are you dressed so formally?" She even held two ice creams.

Shen Nanxing suddenly wanted to go back and change clothes. After all, eating ice cream in a casual suit is not a big deal.

When he met Ning Yu's husband for the first time, he thought her husband was not easy to get close to and a little rigid, but today he saw that their company was really busy, and within the time he was talking, several people had already knocked on the door.

"Xiao Ning, you can figure it out. I'll go down and see what's going on." After speaking, he left the office.

Ning Yu shrugged, and went to find the contract in the drawer: "There are too many companies that need guarantees during this period, and it will be better in winter."

In fact, the contract did not have a few pages, and the responsibilities and obligations were stated in a very concise and detailed manner. Shen Nanxing would trust her if he would hand it over to Ning Yu, and signed the contract after there was no problem.

In two copies, Ning Yu asked him when he stamped the official seal: "Do you want to move to a bigger place, or just the studio?"

"Let's move," said Shen Nanxing, who was actually looking at the geographical boundaries. Strictly speaking, he doesn't care much about the geographical location. After all, it can be done online, but it should not be too remote. After all, some people will really come to the store. Yes, he was a little hard to decide, "I'm looking at it recently, the rent will not be due until the beginning of next year, so don't worry."

Ning Yu nodded: "It's okay, take your time, you really can't find it, and we have the source in our hands, you can just ask me when the time comes."

Shen Nanxing also nodded: "En."

With the guarantee, the trademark came down quickly, and that day happened to be the time for submission of the manuscript. Shen Nanxing reconfirmed the manuscript and submitted it.

When he posted the logo in the group, everyone seemed to have seen the New World.

[King of Hades Qiao Nana]: Is the new name in English?

[Injustice Seed Boss·Shen Nanxing]: Mmm!

【Organs are all liver·Jin Qi】: Tempest... what does boss mean?Why is the logo a small tornado?

[I just want to be the king of papers·Qiu Zhiyu]: We suggest that a colleague make good use of Baidu search.

Shen Nanxing smiled in the car and told them to work hard, and there will be a meeting when he arrives.

Nanjiao Zhusheng seldom got together for meetings, this time the matter was relatively big, so Shen Nanxing had to talk about it in a concentrated manner, and when he finished speaking, everyone at the table was stupefied.

Jin Qi felt like he was dreaming: "Boss, it means that we have upgraded?"

Shi Luoluo nodded blankly: "And are you going to change to a bigger house?"

Shen Nanxing raised his hand: "The house hasn't been found yet, we still have to let everyone live in this small studio until the beginning of next year."

"No, no, no," Qiao Nana shook her head, "We are different from the day before, we are a big company."

Shen Nanxing: "Why don't you write state-owned enterprises when you publicize? Why are you so good at editing?"

Everyone laughed, he pretended to be serious and asked everyone to do what they should do, but he left Jin Qi behind, and let him handle the matter of recruiting new designers first: "It will take about three, and we will first screen the designers when the time comes." The works will be interviewed again, and I will screen them. It doesn’t matter which ones you bring to the interview, according to the style.”

Jin Qi opened his mouth: "Boss, do you trust me so much?"

Shen Nanxing smiled: "I asked you to meet, but I didn't let you decide who will come in."

Jin Qi is still very happy, after all, he can have an interview and experience a new life.

After he finished laughing, Shen Nanxing said the most important thing, sat beside him and asked, "Daqi, how long have you and I been working on this studio?"

Jin Qi recalled: "I don't remember, I just know that I played with you not long after I graduated from university."

As he spoke, he was rather nostalgic, and looked at the office: "It wasn't like this back then, the old house, the doors are like old antiques left over from eight lifetimes ago, and now it's become..."

Shen Nanxing patted him on the shoulder: "I pray that my company still lacks a second boss."

He was very sincere, looking into Jin Qi's dull eyes: "I may not come to the company often in the future, and I will give you 30.00% of the shares. You also have decision-making power, how about it?"

Jin Qi was frightened to death, and while saying no, no, no, no, no, he wanted to hug Shen Nan and howl again and again: "Boss, you look up to me, from now on I will be born as a Nanjiao Zhusheng, and die as Nanjiao Zhusheng's ghost!"

[All I Want To Be The King of Papers·Qiu Zhiyu]: Note that it's called "Tempest" now.

[Bamboo Life's Top Badge Master·Qu Lin]: This is pretty good, after so many years of puppy legs, I finally became a woman!

[Striving to be a flat soldier Shi Luoluo]: Big guts!How dare you call me a puppy, I want to call him the Second Boss!

【Organs are all liver·Jin Qi】: Hey, don't do it!Really, I can't!

[All I Want To Be The King of Papers·Qiu Zhiyu]: Hey!How can a man say he can't do it!

[I just want to be the King of Scrolls·Qiu Zhiyu]: If you don't, whoever will be!

In the back, there was a scene of "who will be the one if you don't do it", and Jin Qi also knocked on his boss as if swiping the screen, and the screen was full of help.

Shen Nanxing showed mercy and offered a helping hand, cast a vote in the group, and added a sentence: Don't make trouble with him, if you make trouble again, he will resign on the spot.

[Zhusheng's top card showman Qu Lin]: That's impossible, everyone has expressed their attitudes about life and death, boss, don't worry, he can't run away, he is just being polite here.

[I just want to be the king of papers·Qiu Zhiyu]: Second boss, you are welcome!

The result of the vote was that 100% agreed to let Jin Qi be the shareholder. Shen Nanxing announced the result fairly and openly, sprinkled a flower, and called him: Congratulations, shareholder~

Jin Qi: "......"

Shen Nanxing told Lu Shengkuo about this matter through the video, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Then I have time to work on your clothes."

Bai Wei has made it clear that he wishes he could go to Beiou immediately to discuss Lu Shengkuo's outfit for the next event.

The plan is going step by step. Comrade Shen is very pleased with his rocket-like achievement speed. He ordered him to drink a few drinks. He didn't let him go astray, you can see it..."

Shen Nanxing immediately coaxed him to sleep.

Star Lu's drama has also started broadcasting, and everyone is paying attention to it all the time. Shen Nanxing is very confident in his costume drama. The popularity of IP is not low. The first episode exploded without any accident. Bian Yi He also said that this drama will definitely win an award this time, it depends on whether Lu Shengkuo can comment on anything.

After so many years, Lu Shengkuo has received various nominations, Shen Nanxing thought, it's time for a leading actor this time.

He opened Ling Xinglan's dialog box:

- I'm going to say goodbye recently, which direction is the best?

Ling Xinglan replied in seconds:

-?

- You really know how to get stuck on bugs, why don't you just ask when the wish is the most effective?

Shen Nanxing:

-ah?Is it okay?

Ling Xinglan:

-cannot!

- what are you doingSeeking harmony between husband and wife?

Shen Nanxing cursed while holding the phone, and typed:

- can't you be serious

- Ask for a career, Lu Shengkuo's.

Ling Xinglan was "typing" for a long time, and finally said something:

- No, he still needs worship for his career?

The author has something to say:

Thank you for a thunder of Yuyujiang~!