Everytime I wake up I'm on the way to get married [Quick Transmigration]

Because of Fang Leshui's reminder, Chen Yuan didn't have too many surprises when he met Nie Yan at the shooting location.

On the contrary, the rest of the crew, the moment they saw Nie Yan, almost all eyes lit up, eager to stick up to him and make friends with him, even the producers who were drinking tea in the lounge hurried out.

Seeing this, the director, who was communicating with Chen Yuan about the role, also took off his hat and scratched at the few remaining hairs on his head.

Someone passing by asked, "Why did Mr. Nie come here in person?"

The producers were all at a loss, "I haven't seen Mr. Nie pay attention to these things before. It stands to reason that he doesn't care about the little money invested, right?" In fact, the plan to invest in this TV series is possible. He is not qualified to be on Nie Yan's desk.

These words blew past my ears like a gust of wind.

The director pressed down on the brim of his hat and winked at Chen Yuan, "I only told the assistant director that you are going to join the group, the others don't know yet."

Chen Yuan frowned slightly.

He turned to look in the direction where Nie Yan got off the car, and his gaze met Nie Yan just in time.

When he saw the person he was looking for, Nie Yan turned his face slightly to give instructions to the people around him, and then walked over, without noticing anything from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that Nie Yan was indeed looking for Chen Yuan, the director walked aside with a wink.

When approaching, Nie Yan's voice was cold, "You want to film, why didn't you discuss it with me?"

Although Chen Yuan was not surprised by his arrival, he was not happy to meet him, and was even more unhappy with this kind of questioning, "This is my private matter and has nothing to do with you."

Nie Yan pursed her thin lips.

He drove here for several hours, and what he wanted to hear would definitely not be this sentence.

"It has nothing to do with me?" He stared right into Chen Yuan's black eyes, and the sudden tumbling strange emotion made his tone deeper, "You are married to me, and everything you do is related to me."

The atmosphere between the two became very cold after just a few words.

The people around who wanted to watch the fun retreated again and again, fearing that they would be affected.

However, no one noticed that someone on the sidelines quickly raised his mobile phone to take a few photos and slipped into the crowd before being spotted.

Chen Yuan looked at Nie Yan with the usual indifference, "You and I know the reason for getting married, you can throw the slander you suffered at the beginning on me, or you can ruin Lin Hai Entertainment, leaving me completely helpless Let's go," he took half a step forward, and then pulled the distance between the two of them closer. The two warm breaths were even entangled with each other, giving him the illusion of inseparable intimacy, but when he opened his mouth, all illusions naturally collapsed, "But I I hope you can understand, Mr. Nie, my private affairs have nothing to do with you."

Nie Yan could hear every word Chen Yuan said clearly.

His cold and dark eyes were full of unresolved coldness, and he pinched the newspaper until his fingertips turned white, his expression was cold and gloomy, "If you can keep yourself clean and prevent such ridiculous news from appearing in the newspaper, it won't ruin me. Your reputation, why should I care whether you live or die."

Chen Yuan scanned the newspaper in his hand, raised his brows, "You came to me just for this kind of out-of-the-box report?"

The word "creating something out of nothing" made Nie Yan feel a little emotional, but there was nothing unusual on the surface. He still said coldly: "Of course not." Did you find something?"

Chen Yuan had no doubts.

It's just that in the original plot, Nie Yan didn't care as much about being banned back then as he does now. After all, with Nie Yan's current status, few people dare to bring up the past in front of him, and the so-called dirty things about him have long been clarified , there is only a harmless mastermind behind the scenes, and there is really no need for him to do it himself.

However, things didn't just go wrong this time.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan glanced at Nie Yan, "I can only tell you that my father is not someone who would use such indecent means."

Nie Yan said, "What evidence do you have?"

"I have no proof."

Nie Yan paused, and then asked: "Then besides your father, who do you suspect did this?"

"Can the Nie family afford a private detective?" Chen Yuan was a little impatient, "I didn't participate in this matter back then, so what's the use of asking me?"

Nie Yan looked at him deeply, "Since you think your father has nothing to do with what happened back then, why did you agree to marry me?"

Chen Yuan asked in a declarative tone: "If I disagree, will you let Lin Hai Entertainment go?"

As expected, Nie Yan didn't answer. Instead, he said, "I have sent someone to re-investigate this matter, and I believe there will be a result soon. I will stay here during this period, and I will notify you immediately when I get any news."

Chen Yuan didn't quite understand this decision, but before he opened his mouth, Nie Yan said, "I've booked a nearby hotel, and this is the room card." Then he handed the room card to Chen Yuan and turned to leave.

His back was tall and slender, even if he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes, bright or dark, his movements were graceful and graceful, with an indescribable charm.

Chen Yuan looked away after just one glance, and the room card in his hand also had an inexplicable smell.

He casually put the room card in his pocket, turned and walked towards the director who was waiting by the camera.

The director was chatting with the screenwriter with a stinky face.

"...You can just change it to all the scenes of being handsome. His acting skills are not good, so all these psychological scenes will be deleted."

"You know that his acting skills are not good, why did you agree to let him join the group!"

"He is still Lin Hai's boss anyway, and I owed Lao Fang a favor back then, and I have to pay it back..."

Seeing Chen Yuan walk in, the director coughed, "Xiao Chen is here." After speaking, he winked at the screenwriter whose back was turned to Chen Yuan, signaling her to say hello.

The screenwriter was full of resistance, but still felt that he was giving the director a face, and turned around with a face full of irritability towards Chen Yuanjin's group——

Chen Yuan nodded slightly to her, his lacquered eyes as deep as cold pools swept across her face, and turned to the director, but even if they only looked at each other for a short moment, the sharp gaze that seemed to be real made the screenwriter unknowingly let go. Breathing lightly, she looked at Chen Yuan's stern and straight face, and was stunned for a moment.

It was the director's voice that brought her back to her senses.

"I've already discussed it with Xiao Deng, can you come over to audition tomorrow, can you?"

"Ah."

The screenwriter who was standing aside finally summoned up the courage to introduce himself, "Chen, Mr. Chen, hello, I am the screenwriter of this play, my name is Deng Jiayan..."

Chen Yuan turned his gaze back to her, "Chen Yuan."

His deep voice has always been weak, and it rang in the ears, making Deng Jiayan's ears numb, her cheeks were slightly flushed, "Nice to meet you."

The director on the side coughed again, "It's getting late now, and we have to film tomorrow, Xiao Chen, let's go back and rest early." He said and handed Chen Yuan a script, "You go back and read this book tonight, but it may be possible tomorrow. There are quite a few changes, so you should familiarize yourself with the plot."

Chen Yuan's understanding of filming is limited to the original owner's memory, which is almost nothing, so he has no objection to the director's arrangement, "That's fine."

Seeing that he was so talkative, the director breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't see any luggage with you when you came today, so I'll find someone to take you to the hotel directly?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan's eyes moved slightly.

He has no experience in filming, but there is a person who should have rich experience.

"No need." He said, "I will solve the problem of accommodation myself."

The director knew his family background. Although Lin Hai Entertainment was down and out, he could still afford to open a room in the hotel, so he didn't say anything else, "That's fine. If there is a temporary change, I'll call you again."

After Chen Yuan bid farewell to the two, he left the set.

Deng Jiayan complained behind him, "Director Zhang, this airborne soldier is so handsome, why didn't you tell me earlier."

"No matter how handsome he is, don't pay attention to him," the director advised, "You may not pay much attention to the news, but this one is married, you can't afford to mess with him..."

The conversation between the two was heard by the staff and soon spread throughout the set.

But Chen Yuan, who was at the center of the topic, had already arrived at the entrance of the hotel by car.

When he went upstairs and swiped his card to enter the door, the sound of water in the bathroom just stopped.

Not long after, Nie Yan came out wrapped in a towel.

Chen Yuan didn't look back, he walked to the sofa and sat down before saying, "Come here."

Nie Yan did not expect Chen Yuan to come so early, "What?"

Only then did Chen Yuan look at him, "You used to be an artist."

Nie Yan walked across to him slowly, a thin layer of muscles looming on his body as he walked, and the wet water stains were dazzling under the light.It's not like he's showing off his figure, he's definitely handsome, and his half-naked figure is pleasing to the eye.

When he stopped, he said, "Why did you bring this up all of a sudden?"

Chen Yuan put the script in his hand on the table, "There is one thing I want you to help with."

Nie Yan understood, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "Do you want me to teach you acting?"

"Ah."

Chen Yuan has nothing to hide.

But then, he frowned slightly, "Before that, you go and put on your clothes. I don't have any special interest in you."

Nie Yan's faint smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and his face darkened faintly.