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Chapter 64
Chapter 64
Just got home, and before Song Nanqiao put down his schoolbag, the girl's kiss came over.
"Song Nanqiao!" After the kiss, the girl buried herself in her arms, hugged her humbly, and took a bite of Song Nanqiao.
"What's wrong?"
Song Nanqiao held her and felt a little strange. It was clear that Wen Wenyao was fine when she was at school this morning. What happened?
"You have left me for more than a week." Wen Wenyao was still thinking about this matter.
When she was at school today, she resisted her petty temper and pretended that nothing happened. Now that the two of them went home, she was going to settle accounts with Song Nanqiao.
"Sorry, I've been busy these days and I ignored your feelings. I'll take time to accompany you in a few days?" Song Nanqiao knew that he was wrong, so he could only coax the girl in his arms patiently.
"There will be no time in a few days." Wen Wenyao raised his head, his moist eyes looked pitiful.
"why?"
"The company will arrange for me to film in a while, and in two days, I will leave with the crew."
Wen Wenyao came out of Song Nanqiao's arms and sat on the sofa.
To be honest, she hasn't had enough training. If she goes to film now, Wen Wenyao is not sure, but the company needs exposure.
The agent also told her that this role does not need much acting skills and she can handle it completely.
"A very important role?"
"No, it's just a supporting role, and the total playing time is only about ten minutes."
"That is not bad."
Song Nanqiao stroked the girl's cheek and coaxed her silently.
"But the company asked me to go out to film."
Filming is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that she will be separated from Song Nanqiao. heard that this time, her role will be filmed for at least half a month, and she has to change spots all the time, which means that even if it is a holiday, two Individuals also have a half-month separation time.
The summer vacation was originally only a month, and now we spend less time together.
"Then go."
Song Nanqiao knew that Wen Wenyao couldn't bear her, but this was just a movie, and it was also good for Wen Wenyao's future development.
"Can you go with me?" Wen Wenyao propped himself up and grabbed Song Nanqiao's shoulder.
"Probably not."
Usually filming is done by the same crew. Song Nanqiao will definitely not be able to go because of the bad relationship between Song Nanqiao and the crew. Moreover, Wen Wenyao has a special status and does not need to be an ordinary artist. The director and the company should not allow her to run around casually.
"I could call you every day."
"But I want to see you."
"Then the video."
"All right……"
"Then you have to call me every day." Wen Wenyao looked at Song Nanqiao with a very serious expression.
"If you don't send me a video for one day, it will double the next day, and if you don't send it twice, it will quadruple. If there is a third time, I will just strike and come to you." Wen Wenyao is like a little milk cat Showing his sharp claws, he seemed to be threatening his master.
"Okay, okay." Song Nanqiao couldn't help laughing.
night
Song Nanqiao was busy in the kitchen, while Wen Wenyao sat on the sofa and watched a movie.
"Come over for dinner."
To celebrate the holiday, Song Nanqiao cooked some more dishes.
Wen Wenyao obediently put down the remote control in his hand, wore slippers, and walked to the dining table.
“Braised pork trotters!”
Wen Wenyao's eyes lit up, she hadn't eaten meat for a long time.
Song Nanqiao picked up the chopsticks, picked up a boneless pig's trotter, put it on his mouth and blew it again and again. After making sure that it wouldn't burn the girl, he slowly put it on her mouth.
"Open your mouth."
"Yeah." The girl opened her teeth, bit the food that Song Nanqiao handed over, put it in her mouth, and chewed it carefully. Because she was an artist, she chewed a piece of meat for a long time.
"It's really delicious." Wen Wenyao picked up the chopsticks next to him and wanted to eat another piece.
"Does the company allow you to eat these?"
"Not allowed."
"Then don't eat it."
"You don't even know how to feel bad for me. After I became an artist, the manager has been controlling my food intake, and only allowed me to eat chicken breast." Wen Wenyao added another piece, puffed up his cheeks, and chewed The meat in the mouth looks cute and cute.
"How much do you weigh?" Song Nanqiao asked.
"Less than ninety pounds." Wen Wenyao thought for a while. The weight he weighed at the company last week seemed to be eighty-seven pounds.
"Very thin."
Song Nanqiao looked at the girl and took a look. Wen Wenyao looked like 165, 90 pounds, which is really very thin.
"Then eat more." Song Nanqiao also brought out other dishes.
"If you like meat, eat less carbs."
"Um."
After the meal, which lasted for half an hour, Wen Wenyao consciously cleaned the dishes and washed the dishes himself. Song Nanqiao couldn't resist her, so he let her go.
I was in the room, watching the documents sent by the company.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Song Nanqiao picked up the phone and saw that it was Liu Xuwen calling.
"Is something wrong with the company?"
"No, it's something else."
"Say."
"Today, a screenwriter came to me and asked us if we wanted to invest in his new drama. The copyright of this new drama was sold to ROT, mainly by the actors of ROT. I saw Wen Wenyao in the supporting role above, so I called you first."
"Show me the investment amount and the script."
"Okay, I'll send it to you now."
Liu Xuwen hung up the phone, and after a while, the script was sent, along with a message from Liu Xuwen.
Liu Xuwen: If we want to contribute capital, it may cost about 10 million yuan, and the dividend profit is the highest.
Ten million?
Song Nanqiao recited the number in his mind, then read the script on his mobile phone and pondered it carefully.
About half an hour later, Song Nanqiao browsed it roughly.
The subject matter is very novel, and ROT will still choose the script. If you look at it this way, 10 million is not a lot.
At this time, Liu Xuwen called again.
Liu Xuwen: If we invest, you can represent our company, become a sponsor, and go with the crew.
Song Nanqiao: Yes
She understood what Liu Xuwen meant.
Going to film with her girlfriend must be a very romantic thing. Song Nanqiao also has this kind of selfishness. Even if the script is not very good, she may invest money in it because of Wen Wenyao.
Song Nanqiao: vote, I will pay.
Liu Xuwen: OK!
After talking about this matter, Song Nanqiao chatted with Liu Xuwen about work again.
The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Song Nanqiao didn't pay attention.
"Who are you talking to?"
Wrapped in a bath towel, the girl slowly approached from behind, put her chin on Song Nanqiao's shoulder, and wrapped her arms around Song Nanqiao's waist, her tone a little sour.
"No one..." Song Nanqiao guiltily turned off the screen of the phone, suddenly panicking.
Wen Wenyao probably didn't know Liu Xuwen. Song Nanqiao didn't want to tell Wen Wenyao the identity of his partner, and he was afraid that Wen Wenyao would not be able to accept it.
"It looks suspicious." Wen Wenyao increased his strength.
Song Nanqiao could clearly feel the other party's unease, and turned his head to meet the girl's black and white pupils.
There was no emotion in Wen Wenyao's eyes, which would only make Song Nanqiao panic even more.
"Is it really nothing? You used to show me your mobile phone generously." When he first saw Song Nanqiao chatting with others, Wen Wenyao was just a little bit appetizing, but now Song Nanqiao is a little flustered. , Wen Wenyao only felt very scared.
Thinking of this time, Song Nanqiao kept saying that she was very busy, and Wen Wenyao was even more uneasy.
"Are you outside, with someone else..." Wen Wenyao couldn't hold back his emotions, and his tone had begun to be filled with some crying.
"No, I was just chatting with a senior executive of the company about work."
Song Nanqiao immediately hugged Wen Wenyao and comforted the little girl in her own way.
"Are you really just talking about work?"
"Well, we're going to invest in your new drama."
"Huh?" Wen Wenyao was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to react.
"Pfft, it means that when you are filming, I can always follow you." Song Nanqiao fondly touched Wen Wenyao's little head, took off his jacket from the chair, and put it on Wen Wenyao.
Perhaps surprised by this incident, Wen Wenyao's eyes lit up.
"Really?"
"Um."
"Then why can't you show me your news."
In the surprise, Wen Wenyao was still struggling with Song Nanqiao's reasons for her.
"Company secrets cannot be leaked at will."
"I'll say it again." Wen Wenyao pouted in dissatisfaction.
"It's the industry norm."
"All right."
Wen Wenyao didn't hold on to continue asking, let go of Song Nanqiao, and went to the side to blow his hair.
The girl's hair is a little longer, and the jet-black hair falls on her back, with some water droplets, which will drip on the ground from time to time.
Song Nanqiao took the initiative, walked behind the girl, took the hairdryer, and gently helped Wen Wenyao blow her hair. Wen Wenyao seemed to be enjoying it too, sitting on the chair obediently, enjoying Song Nanqiao's service.
After blowing their hair, the two fell asleep on the bed.
"Don't go to bed now, chat with me for a while." Wen Wenyao slept in Song Nanqiao's arms, a small one with the quilt covering her body, only showing half of her head.
"what you want to say?"
"You have invested in our company's new drama, so you can be considered my boss." The girl's eyes were bright, and she looked great in the dark.
"It should count."
Although not a lot of money.
"Then, can the boss take care of me?" Wen Wenyao leaned over to the corner of Song Nanqiao's mouth and kissed gently.
"I can't afford it at the moment." Song Nanqiao hugged Wen Wenyao's slender waist. To support a star, it would cost at least several billions. Besides, this star is still Wen Wenyao, so more money is needed.
"You are so powerful, you can definitely do it in the future."
"Do you really want to be raised by me?"
"Uh-huh."
"Okay, Miss Wen, I'll make money to support you."
Song Nanqiao is serious. Sooner or later, the two will make their relationship public, and Wen Wenyao's career will definitely be hindered. If Wen Wenyao doesn't want to continue his acting career, Song Nanqiao will just keep Wen Wenyao, so that the other party can be with him without any worries.
And Wen Wenyao just wanted to rely on Song Nanqiao. The kind of personal security Song Nanqiao gave her really made Wen Wenyao addicted.
"go to bed early."
"Tomorrow's holiday." Wen Wenyao gestured to unbutton Song Nanqiao's pajamas. It was a long night, how could he just sleep like this.
"Then, only once." Song Nanqiao knew what Wen Wenyao was referring to, so he turned over and pressed the girl down.
In the look of Wen Wenyao's anticipation, the two of them had another negative distance contact after a long night.
...
two days later
on the airport
Song Nanqiao received an invitation from the crew and went to shoot with him. He also arranged a special room for Song Nanqiao in the hotel.
Since they all went to shoot together, Wen Wenyao didn't go to the plane prepared by the crew at all, but went to another flight with Song Nanqiao.
The two were also sitting together on the plane.
Song Nanqiao was reading a book at this time.
"I'm a little sleepy." Wen Wenyao did his homework late last night and was dragged to the airport by Song Nanqiao before waking up in the morning.
"Sleep a while."
Song Nanqiao brought a blanket over and put it on Wen Wenyao.
"You don't even look at me." Wen Wenyao grabbed the blanket, but didn't close his eyes.
"Then I'll watch you sleep."
Song Nanqiao closed the book, put it in the storage basket, and covered Wen Wenyao with the quilt.
"Um."
Xu was satisfied, and Wen Wenyao slowly fell asleep.
The journey was not long, and in the afternoon, the two arrived at the hotel.
At this time, the director was greeting the staff, while Song Nanqiao took a sip beside him.
"Are you Miss Song?" The director walked over to Song Nanqiao with a smile on his face, and the two shook hands.
"Yes."
"Thank you for your company's strong support to our crew." The director seemed very happy and welcomed the capitalist.
"Am I in this hotel too?"
"Yes, you share a room with Miss Wen."
"what?"
Before the director could speak, a girl in a white sweater jumped out and ran behind Song Nanqiao.
"I told the director that I was afraid of being alone at night and wanted you to accompany me."
Wen Wenyao smiled sweetly and grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand.
The author has something to say: the belated Jinjiang coin transaction
Another 20 Jinjiang Coin transaction tomorrow
There are about six chapters left
It's time for the big story
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