This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 119 Twelve missed calls!

Cheng Ye Nan handed a document to Yan Shiqi and explained: "I received a call from Director Liu Qing this morning, do you know Liu Qing?"

Seeing Yan Shiqi nodded, he continued: "He said he wanted to invite you to play the leading role in the MV of the newly popular singer Yin Shangnong! I didn't turn him down, I plan to discuss it with you. The other party is very sincere and has already signed the contract first. Hand it over, you can take a look and think about it."

  After listening to his explanation, Yan Shiqi remembered the words and the business card that Gu Shuyi, the editor-in-chief of IV fashion, said before she left.

  It seems that her recommendation should have worked.

  Yan Shiqi took the contract and glanced briefly, and when he saw the shooting time, he was surprised, "So soon? The day after tomorrow?"

Cheng Yenan lighted a cigarette, raised an eyebrow and said pretentiously: "Liu Qing told me on the phone that as long as you agree to appear in the show, they will arrange the shooting as soon as possible, the day after tomorrow. And promise not to delay your other work. Affairs. I can hear that they are anxious."

  This thing is really strange.

   But thinking about it, it’s not hard to understand.

   After all, Yan Shiqi just shined in Milan Fashion Week, and he is a very popular celebrity nowadays.

  Yin Shangnong is the newest singer in the entertainment industry. If you can invite Yan Shiqi to shoot the MV heroine, the topic and popularity will be self-evident.

  "What's your opinion?" Yan Shiqi pondered for a moment, then looked at Cheng Yenan and asked his attitude.

  She has no experience in filming MVs, nor has she ever been involved in the show business, but due to Gu Shuyi’s recommendation, she really does not want to give up her kindness.

Cheng Yenan breathed out a smoke ring, the white mist hazy his eyes and face, through the mist he looked at the opposite Yan Shiqi, and gave his advice, "Participate! This is a rare opportunity, after all, Liu Qing's identity and status are placed there. Even if you don't want to get involved in film and television now, but you don't know that you will have a day of enlightenment in the future, participating in the filming will be regarded as a benevolence, and it will be beneficial and harmless!"

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

  A day of resuscitation...

  She glanced at Cheng Ye Nan, tugged at the corner of her mouth, dropped the file on the table again, and nodded calmly, "Then do what you want."

   "Sure!" Cheng Yenan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he took the documents back into his portfolio, he asked again: "You went to the Song family dinner yesterday, everything went well?"

  Yan Shiqi blinked and didn't say much, "Well, it's going well!"

  As for Qin Baiyu and Song Qiyu's meeting on the narrow road on the national highway, she did not tell Cheng Yenan. Nothing happened to this book, and talking more can easily lead to misunderstandings.

  In the afternoon, Yan Shiqi devoted himself to busy work.

  Only in her free time, she can take the time to experience the fact of her marriage certificate.

  In the middle of the night, at half past nine, Yan Shiqi completed the filming of the endorsement of the beauty advertisement of the EL house.

  When she left the studio, she saw twelve missed calls on her mobile phone.

   Ying Feifei three, Yin Ansa three, Cheng Yenan six.

  As usual, Cheng Yenan would not follow her daily work. She would only occasionally visit the class on site. In the afternoon, she had been participating in filming and her mobile phone was kept by Ling Zihuan.

  Yan Shiqi looked at it and saw that the electricity time was concentrated between seven o'clock and eight o'clock.

  If it were not an emergency, Cheng Yenan would not call her so many calls. Even Feifei and Fei had made so many calls. She had a hunch that something might be wrong.

  When she was about to call back, she heard the sound of footsteps behind her. I saw Ling Zihuan carrying a small schoolbag, stepping on skateboarding shoes, and holding a stack of shooting clothes from the studio late...

good night.

  (End of this chapter)