Chapter 85 Asura Field

"I understand what you mean. I think we can get the certificate first, and then make it public when your entertainment career is saturated. What do you think?" Song Nanqiao stroked the girl's head and said softly.

Of course she understands that Wen Wenyao likes her heart, but it's too early to make it public now. Wen Wenyao is only twenty-two years old, and in her great youth, she can still win several actress awards.

Song Nanqiao hopes that Wen Wenyao can achieve more.

You can't let the other person have only yourself in the world.

"Hmph, you just don't want to marry me. When my career is full, it will definitely take three or five years." Wen Wenyao didn't buy it. She already lacked everything, except Song Nanqiao.

And she was still waiting for Song Nanqiao to take over the affairs of the Wen family, so she would be much more relaxed.

"So I said to get a marriage certificate first. With the marriage certificate, we are in a legal relationship. I will only marry you in my life."

"Then... what if you run away?" Wen Wenyao grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand. If Song Nanqiao walked again, she would really go crazy.

She couldn't bear the price of Song Nanqiao leaving her at all.

"I promise, I will never leave you unless I die."

As soon as Song Nanqiao finished speaking, Wen Wenyao covered her mouth in horror.

"Don't say such unlucky things, I'm angry." Wen Wenyao seemed to be really angry, staring at Song Nanqiao with a pair of peach eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. In short, just trust me. I will spend more time with you."

Song Nanqiao got up and kissed the other party's forehead.

"It's getting late, do you want to have dinner?" Wen Wenyao got up from Song Nanqiao's arms, her eyes bright.

"Um."

"I'll have someone bring some nourishing soup, you can eat more."

...

night

After the two of them had dinner, Wen Wenyao answered a phone call from the balcony.

It was Wen Wenyao's agent who called.

"Miss Wen."

"Good evening, Sister Lan, are you okay?"

"That's it, the director of "Linyuan", let you go to shoot the final scene."

"Lin Yuan" is a national film that Wen Wenyao received this year. The producer and director are both big-headed and respectable figures. The script is also one-of-a-kind. Originally, the director did not intend to let the actors leave the crew during the shooting, but Because Wen Wenyao was going to attend the Oscars, he made an exception to give Wen Wenyao a few days off.

Now that the filming is in the final stage, Wen Wenyao, the female lead, must rush back as soon as possible to complete the shooting task.

"I see, are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Well, I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. The director urged me very hard."

Sister Lan knew that Wen Wenyao was very tired from attending those award ceremonies and banquets, but she had no choice. The rush here was too tight, and if she didn't get back in time, she might get ripped off.

"Okay." Wen Wenyao frowned and said lightly.

hang up the phone

Reluctance fills her whole brain

She looked at Song Nanqiao in the room, she originally planned to stay at home and take good care of Song Nanqiao, the two of them stick together for a while.

Hmm... regretted that didn't leave the circle earlier.

She entered the room of the two

"Nan Qiao..."

Wen Wenyao sat beside her.

"Um?"

Song Nanqiao put down the book in his hand and patted his girlfriend's head dotingly.

"I'm going to film tomorrow." The girl was obviously reluctant to let go of Song Nanqiao's hand.

"How long are you going?"

"About a week, I'll be back soon."

After the girl finished speaking, she went on to say the next sentence: "A week... um, I won't be able to see you for a week."

"A week soon."

Song Nanqiao hugged her, her girlfriend is really a clingy creature.

"Video calls to me every day."

"Um."

"If you forget, I'll just strike and come to you."

Wen Wenyao came close to her cheek and kissed her fiercely. If Song Nanqiao hadn't been ill now, she would have wanted to do it with Song Nanqiao several times.

But just think about it, the other person's body does not allow him to do this.

"Okay, you have to get up early tomorrow, rest early tonight."

Needless to say Wen Wenyao, Song Nanqiao would make video calls to her every day.

The two of them took a bath and lay on the same bed. Wen Wenyao was still clingy as before, and he was willing to sleep until he got into Song Nanqiao's arms.

...

the next day

Before Wen Wenyao got up, Song Nanqiao specially prepared breakfast for her. After her girlfriend woke up, she ate breakfast obediently and went to the room to put on light makeup.

When the agent honked the horn downstairs, Wen Wenyao had just packed up.

The girl wears an exclusive custom shirt and a French black ribbon. Every step she takes, she reveals a noble temperament. After wearing sunglasses, it brings out a sense of distance that strangers should not be close to.

Song Nanqiao, who was watching, was taken aback for a moment.

"Does it look good?"

The girl took off her sunglasses and smiled confidently.

"Good-looking, my girlfriend looks the best."

This is the truth of the truth.

"Well, when I come back, you will call your wife."

"why?"

"When we come back, we'll go get the certificate first."

"Okay." Song Nanqiao naturally agreed.

As soon as Song Nanqiao finished speaking, the girl came over and kissed Song Nanqiao's lips.

The girl's kiss was sweet, and her soft lips pressed against Song Nanqiao's lips. They kissed tightly, wrapping each other little by little. When Song Nanqiao slowly entered the state, she pressed her tongue against her. clenched his teeth, kissing each other little by little.

Wen Wenyao was not in a hurry at all, slowly, with gentle and delicate movements, closed his eyes, and seemed to particularly enjoy the kiss. When he was out of breath, he let go of Song Nanqiao a little, and then posted it again.

Song Nanqiao also took the initiative, hugging Wen Wenyao's waist, rubbing her into his arms, greedily absorbing the girl's fragrance.

When the agent outside the villa saw that there was still no movement in the villa, he honked the horn again in confusion.

"I gotta go……"

Wen Wenyao blushed and took a step back from Song Nanqiao's arms.

After kissing like this, she was really reluctant to leave.

"Well, see you in a week."

"I miss you..."

"It's going to be a week soon. I'll be with you when the filming is over." Song Nanqiao bent down and kissed Wen Wenyao's forehead.

"Um!"

It was finally coaxed, Wen Wenyao put on the mask and sunglasses again, and got into the car while Song Nanqiao watched.

When he couldn't see Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao called 719 out of the car.

"719?"

"Um?"

"You help me look at Song Nanqiao. She is not in good health, and I am not at her side, so I can't be relieved."

Wen Wenyao frowned slightly, she knew that Song Nanqiao was a workaholic, and when she was away, it was very likely that Song Nanqiao would force her body to work. It is also possible to go out, the body is too weak, it is not safe, and Wen Wenyao is worried.

"Uh, such a big living person should be fine."

"I'll let you go and you can go." Wen Wenyao used a commanding tone.

"Okay, Miss, what you say is what you say, Miss."

719 couldn't do anything about her, so he obediently stuck to Song Nanqiao.

After a while, Wen Wenyao called 719 several times, but when no one answered, Wen Wenyao was relieved, which proved that 719 was already by Song Nanqiao's side.

...

After Wen Wenyao left, Song Nanqiao's side.

Song Nanqiao leaned on the computer desk, she definitely wouldn't just waste the past few days like this. Although Wen Wenyao didn't let him work, but now that she's gone, nothing can stop her working frantically.

It just so happened that these days, the company is preparing to recruit new trainees.

Song Nanqiao browsed the identity information of these trainees on the computer. These were seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, who looked pleasing to the eye.

"Eh? Shu Baiyue?" Song Nanqiao saw the little artist he followed in his previous life, and counting the days, the other party really joined the company at this time.

Song Nanqiao looked at her resume carefully, paying special attention to this girl.

In the last life, this little artist can be considered a good candidate. After his debut, he took the idol route.

next year

Come, it has become popular all over the country, and don't know how many song queens have taken. Dancing is also a must. The property capacity is strong and there is no black material.

Let’s sign up early for this interview. After becoming popular, the company will be much more relaxed.

The beginning of an entertainment company is to cultivate a first-line artist. Once one is cultivated, the rest of the work will be much easier, and the money will continue to come in.

Thinking of this, Song Nanqiao called the secretary.

"Mr. Song, do you have any orders?"

"When is the interview for this batch of trainees?"

"You mean the actor department or the idol department?"

"Idol Department."

"It will be five days later, because in addition to the traditional singing and dancing, the content of this interview also added a catwalk link, so let the trainees prepare more..."

"it is good."

After the question was understood, Song Nanqiao hung up the phone.

Since it will take five days, then these few days, I will stay here and solve some small matters in the company. After five days, I will go to the interview.

Because of physical reasons, although Song Nanqiao loves to work, he hasn't worked for a long time, about six or seven hours a day, and he has dealt with the day's affairs almost, and it's nothing.

When had nothing to do, went to send a video call to Wen Wenyao.

The girl is very attached to her. It seems that every time, she has to call Song Nanqiao for a long time. After the crew starts to work, Wen Wenyao will reluctantly return to work and ask for many kisses.

Song Nanqiao, who was originally serious, also became accustomed to this sticky couple phone call.

Every time he ended the call, Wen Wenyao reminded Song Nanqiao to rest early.

Five days later, Song Nanqiao went to the company early in the morning.

Today is the day of the trainee interview. As the first batch of trainees at the beginning of the company's establishment, Song Nanqiao naturally attaches great importance to it.

As soon as arrived at the company, the first floor was densely packed with a bunch of cute little girls.

Most of them are still school students, with dreams in the entertainment industry, and they want to show their talents.

"Everyone be quiet, the chairman of our company is here, please make a way out."

The staff and bodyguards on the first floor surrounded Song Nanqiao, and the trainees next to him quickly gave way. When Song Nanqiao passed by them, many girls gathered up their courage and greeted Song Nanqiao.

"Hello, Mr. Song."

"Mr. Song is early."

"Did the boss come to see us for an interview?"

Among the crowd, Song Nanqiao noticed a few good looks. Her vision has always been good. When waiting for the interview, you can ask the staff or teachers to pay more attention.

"Does President Song have any good candidates?"

The secretary was standing next to him. Song Nanqiao seemed to be very interested in these trainees. After seeing many photos of them, Song Nanqiao could remember the names of some of the trainees.

"That Shu Baiyue, you can pay attention, it should be a good seedling."

"Miss Shu, I also have some impressions. I heard that the singing and dancing skills are very good, and the appearance is also very good."

Gold shines everywhere. Not only Song Nanqiao noticed her, but some teachers also noticed it during the audition. The teacher recommended her to Song Nanqiao's secretary. I saw it myself. In the future, I also feel very good, and it is estimated that there should be a good performance today.

"Let's wait and see."

After the trainees were in place, Song Nanqiao went to the company's small stage.

This small stage is usually used for trainees' monthly exams, as well as for recruitment and rehearsal of the actor department. More than a dozen tutors are sitting below. After seeing Song Nanqiao, they all stood up and said hello.

The secretary also deliberately left the middle position to Song Nanqiao.

Before the interview started, the trainees turned their attention to Song Nanqiao. Everyone who came here for the interview had heard of Song Nanqiao's name, saying that the owner of this entertainment company was only twenty-three, so he could be considered young and ambitious.

Coupled with Song Nanqiao's name in the stock field, many trainees have adoring feelings for Song Nanqiao.

"I heard that the boss of this company is a stock tycoon."

"Yes, I heard that she just graduated from college."

"If we can catch her eye, we should be able to pass the interview very well."

A few well-prepared trainees stared at Song Nanqiao for a while, and because of Song Nanqiao's good looks, they watched it a few more times.

Song Nanqiao noticed their gaze and smiled at them.

Several trainees nodded in panic, and quickly focused on the lyrics list in their hands.

"It's time to start, should we start now?" The manager in charge of the interview lowered his head and asked Song Nanqiao's ear.

"Then let's begin."

"OK."

Two minutes later, the lights on the stage were completely turned on, and the hall became quiet.

"Next, there is An Yunzhen, the No. 1 trainee."

The one who came to the stage was a 16-year-old girl, with short shoulder-length hair scattered on her shoulders, wearing a white T-shirt and a simple plaid jacket, she was extraordinarily youthful.

"It looks so small." Song Nanqiao flipped through her profile. According to the information, she is 16 years old, she looks similar to a girl around 14 years old, but she is taller.

"Hello everyone, I'm An Yunzhen, a freshman in high school."

The girl smiled sweetly, with youthful vigor all over her body. When she laughed, the pear vortex was particularly obvious. After taking the stage, she was not afraid at all, and she was completely able to suppress the typhoon.

"Please start the show."

subsequently

An Yunzhen walked to the center of the stage, lowered his head, and was ready to start his performance at any time.

As the music sounded, she danced the dance she was most familiar with. Her tender voice accompanied the music, belonging to an idol who sang and danced.

After the song, An Yunzhen took out a toffee from his arms, took cute little steps, and walked to Song Nanqiao. Under the eyes of everyone, he obediently stuffed the candy into Song Nanqiao's hand.

After giving the candy, he didn't forget to smile at Song Nanqiao.

"thanks."

Song Nanqiao accepted it and politely thanked her.

Then came the second...third...fourth...

After waiting for the seventh, the secretary whispered a reminder.

"Boss, the next one is Shu Baiyue."

After the secretary finished speaking, Song Nanqiao was in high spirits.

When Shu Baiyue took the stage, she had a very good temperament. Compared with the first energetic An Yunzhen, what she brought to the mentors was more mature and stable.

As if he had been on a lot of stages, he was calm, and his heels stood firm.

"Hello everyone, Boss Song, I'm Shu Baiyue, a personal trainee."

"Please start your show."

Song Nanqiao's expression was also very light, but his eyes were always on the other side, and the meaning of expectation was self-evident.

Shu Baiyue chose K-pop dance songs that are very difficult.

The dance music with a strong sense of rhythm reverberated in the entire hall. The seemingly clean and pure girl next door in front of her suddenly seemed to have changed her style of painting, turning into a black style, with large-scale movements and precise stepping. The rhythm, the mature stage charm, completely held the audience, and all the tutors' eyes were attracted by him.

Even Song Nanqiao's eyes showed some admiration.

After the song, Shu Baiyue picked up the microphone next to her.

"This song is my own original song, I hope all the tutors like it." Shu Baiyue bowed slightly, her clear voice echoing in the tutor's ears.

Completely different from the previous style, this time the song is in a comfortable English tune, which can be regarded as a contrasting charm.

During the catwalk, the temperament is also very good, although it is not professional, but it is better in the pace and rhythm, and the figure is good, it is also very good.

"It's really great."

"It's already very good to be able to write lyrics and music at this age."

"The dance is also very good, and the temperament is also very good when it is on the catwalk."

Several tutors discussed below and unanimously expressed their appreciation for her.

This should be stable.

...,

After Shu Baiyue stepped down, he deliberately looked in Song Nanqiao's direction, and Song Nanqiao also looked in her direction.

The two looked at each other, and Song Nanqiao looked away.

But Shu Baiyue, who was standing in the audience, thought a lot. A small part of the reason she came to this company was because of Song Nanqiao.

People in the entertainment industry are too unfriendly, especially to a little shrimp like her who hasn't made her debut yet.

She originally wanted to rely on her excellent appearance to first pick up Director Xu's new drama to increase her popularity, and then conduct the idol election. Unexpectedly, Director Xu did not give her this opportunity at all, but only deceived her and let her go. Although she was unwilling to accompany the wine, at the last reception, she unexpectedly found that Song Nanqiao had a very good attitude towards her.

It seems to be helping himself intentionally or unintentionally, not after drinking that glass of wine.

Shu Baiyue was even more sure of the thoughts in his heart.

She is going to come to Song Nanqiao to try it, at least Song Nanqiao will not harm her.

Hence today's scene.

After the interview, Song Nanqiao went back to his office. Today's interview went well. Song Nanqiao had good expectations for these trainees.

"Mr. Song, can I come in?"

Outside the door is the voice of the secretary.

"Please come in."

Song Nanqiao put down the document in his hand.

"There is one thing, I don't know if I should talk about it or not."

The secretary didn't seem to be embarrassed.

"Come on, I have nothing to be ashamed of."

"Shu Baiyue... was spotted by the senior management of our company."

"What's going on, tell me in detail."

Song Nanqiao frowned. He just entered the company and encountered such a thing. This child will definitely be very uncomfortable, and Song Nanqiao does not allow any high-level unspoken artist in the company.

"After Shu Baiyue's interview just now, a high-level executive asked for her contact information in private, but Shu Baiyue didn't give it, as if she was threatened."

"That high-level?"

"Managing Manager."

"Where's Shu Baiyue?"

"In the practice room, it looks like I just cried."

Having said that, Song Nanqiao nodded, rubbing the lid of the ceramic cup, as if thinking about something.

"In this way, you first ask the manager of the personnel department to come over, and Shu Baiyue asks her to wait for me in the practice room after practice."

"Good boss."

After the secretary went down, after a long while, the manager of the personnel department came over.

A man in his thirties.

"Hello, Mr. Song."

"Well, long story short, you want the contact information of the new trainee?"

Song Nanqiao didn't beat around the bush with him either. What he wanted to say, he just said it directly. The company has express rules, and they can't unspoken rules for trainees. If the matter is true, Song Nanqiao has nothing to be polite to him.

"No such thing." The man is also very smart. As long as the surveillance does not capture it, he can directly deny it.

Don't you just want a way to get in touch? What about Song Nanqiao?

"Hopefully, if I get another report, you'll have to give me an account."

Song Nanqiao gave him a cold look, his eyes were not angry and arrogant, giving him such a face, believe he knew what to do next.

"Okay...Mr. Song." The man trembled involuntarily. Ming Song Nanqiao was just a little kid in his early twenties, why did he feel a little cold behind his back...

Song Nanqiao had this expression on his face, so the trainee had no choice but to let it go. Fuck, the duck that reached its mouth flew away like this. He thought he could taste the taste of a little girl.

In this way, Song Nanqiao was confused.

After the people left, Song Nanqiao stood up from the sofa, tidied up his clothes, and prepared to go to the practice room to visit the threatened little poor man.

It is very late now, and almost all the trainees have gone to eat.

Just as Song Nanqiao walked to the door of the practice room, he heard the girl's sobbing.

The author has something to say: the next chapter, Xiao Wen's return

will be jealous

There is a Shura field plot

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