The frosty voice was like a bucket of ice water poured directly on top of Feng Jian's head, the sense of oppression on the other side was too strong.

Hearing that he wanted to appoint the first female number one, he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Jiang Yatong's financial backer.

When Nan Xinhuan heard the voice, his calm eyes became turbulent, and he looked up at his mobile phone.

"Jiang Yatong is the default, I know!" Feng Jian calmed down, knowing that he could not offend the investor, otherwise he might withdraw the investment at any time.

Lu Wangchuan frowned, "Who is Jiang Yatong?"

Feng Jian's face changed unpredictable, and finally he asked tentatively, "Then who is the number one female you want to appoint?"

"Nan Xinhuan." Lu Wangchuan obviously didn't want to say a word, hung up the phone directly, and sent a document to Feng Jian's phone.

When Feng Jian saw the content of the document, his smile deepened, and he took out the contract he had prepared in advance from the bottom of the drawer.

"Miss Nan, sign the contract, welcome to be the number one female in "Flowers Falling"."

Everyone looked at Feng Jian in surprise, even Chang Qun.

He elbowed him, "You took the wrong medicine, where did you get the money to offend the investor "Flower Fall"?"

"What are you doing?" Qiu Mei thought she had heard it wrong, but seeing the expressions of the people around her, she knew she had heard it right, "Director, you said it wrong, Ya Tong is the number one female."

Without an investor, what kind of funding will "Flowers Fall" use for filming?
"I'm not wrong." Feng Jian's smile narrowed when he saw her, and he said coldly: "The investor personally named Nan Xinhuan as the lead actress. I can't make a mistake."

"How is it possible!" Qiu Mei's voice was raised, the investor was Yatong's boyfriend, how could she name Nan Xinhuan to play the role!

"Yatong, say something."

Jiang Yatong received the news at this time, her brows turned cold instantly, she stood up with a "swoosh", and walked out the door.

She passed by Nan Xinhuan, looked sideways at Nan Xinhuan, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "You are so small."

Nan Xinhuan was as cold as moonlight, standing lazily and casually with lowered eyelashes.

"Where are you going, Ya Tong?! Ya Tong, wait for me!" Seeing her leaving without saying a word, Qiu Mei hurriedly followed, and gave Nan Xinhuan and Xu Xin a hard look.

In the end, Nan Xinhuan signed the contract and started filming in half a month. It is expected that the filming will be completed in February next year.

"I thought it was really over, but I didn't expect a big reversal in the end!"

After signing the contract, the stone in Xu Xin's heart was finally let go.

"But didn't the investor say that Jiang Yatong is the number one woman who is going to sign the contract? Why did she become Sister Huan again?" Su Duo scratched her head and felt puzzled.

Chu Xia looked as if she had expected it, "Obviously, the investor has changed."

Just like the original "Daughter of the Concubine".

Su Duo showed a suddenly realized expression.

"Sister Huan, do you know the investor?" Su Duo looked at the person in the nanny's car with his head bowed and playing with his mobile phone.

Nan Xinhuan raised her head slightly, very lazy, "I should know you."

【Thanks. ] Nan Xinhuan sent a message.

Your husband: [A husband should support his wife's career. 】

Suddenly another message box pops up.

Bai Linlin: 【The birthday party is about to start, you will definitely come. 】

Nan Xinhuan took a look and exited the chat interface.

Zhuo Lu: [Sister Huan, are you going to Bai Linlin's birthday party? 】

Bai Linlin invited a lot of people to this birthday party, and she invited everyone from the "Let's Travel Together" variety show.

But Sheng Yingdi definitely won't go.

Zhuo Lu wrinkled his face when he saw the two words she sent, 【Then Bai Linlin said on the Internet that you will definitely go!Netizens were led by her, if you don't go, you will definitely be hacked. 】

Nan Xinhuan frowned, and logged into Weibo to take a look. Netizens on Bai Linlin's Weibo were indeed taken aback.

[Since you can't hide, let's go. 】

Nan Xinhuan also felt that it was nothing, and left after showing her face in the past.

[Then I'll go too, otherwise it would be too boring to be alone. 】

Nan Xinhuan looked at the chat interface and turned off the phone.

She asked Chu Xia to take her to Lu Wangchuan's villa, and then let them leave.

"Master Wang, please praise!" Pei Yangqiu, a 5G surfer, sat beside Lu Wangchuan to ask for credit.

"Good performance, much more useful than Jin Xiuyuan." Lu Wangchuan lowered his eyebrows and kept staring at the chat interface, he didn't know how many times he swiped.

Pei Yangqiu looked at Jin Xiuyuan proudly.

Jin Xiuyuan: "!!!"

have been offended!
"Welcome home."

There was a robotic voice at the door.

"It's not time to get off work yet, Song Boshu came back so early today?" Jin Xiuyuan looked towards the door.

A slender figure appeared in the entrance, Jin Xiuyuan's eyes lit up, "Sister-in-law!"

Lu Wangchuan raised his eyes, and his dark eyes lit up.

"I brought you afternoon tea." Nan Xinhuan put the things on the coffee table, and Jin Xiuyuan and Pei Yangqiu hurriedly moved away.

"Sister-in-law, you are too polite."

"You don't need to bring anything next time." Lu Wangchuan said softly.

"It's on the way." Nan Xin smiled happily, and glanced at his mobile phone, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Wangchuan turned off the screen, "It's nothing, are you here for dinner?"

"No, I'm going to a birthday dinner later." Nan Xinhuan turned sideways, her brows and eyes frowned, "I'm too lazy to go back, so is there a dress here?"

"Upstairs, I'll accompany you." Lu Wangchuan stood up, his tall and tall figure enveloped Nan Xinhuan, and took her hand with his broad hand to walk towards the stairs.

room.

After the two walked in, Lu Wangchuan closed the door.

"It's all your clothes, choose at will, if you don't like what you like, call someone to send it over."

Lu Wangchuan sat over and sat at the end of the bed.

Nan Xinhuan looked at the layout of the room.

He actually opened up both rooms, connecting his room.

Although the cloakroom is a little smaller than her home, it is well planned, and every place is carefully arranged, so it is good to visit by category.

Nan Xinhuan also felt more comfortable choosing clothes.

She chose a black dress, casually matching jewelry bags and shoes.

"You in this room." Nan Xinhuan turned around, but she didn't expect that he didn't know when he was standing behind her, and she didn't stand still and fell backwards.

Lu Wangchuan's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly hugged her slender waist.

"Be careful." Lu Wangchuan's voice was hoarse, his Adam's apple rolling.

Staring at her delicate lips, this time he clasped the back of her head tightly, lowered his head and kissed her.

Nan Xinhuan's eyes widened abruptly.

His kiss was very gentle and delicate, and there was a tingling sensation from the tip of his tongue, as if an electric current had passed through his whole body.

She could hear his breathing and heartbeat, and the big hands on the back of his head were tightly clasped, not allowing her a chance to escape.

For a moment.

Lu Wangchuan let go of her without hesitation, his pitch-black eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of mist, deep and blurred as if he wanted to suck her in.

His index finger hooked her tall nose lightly, and his voice was low and joyful, "Remember to close your eyes next time."

Nan Xinhuan nodded half understanding, and covered her heart with both hands, as if she was about to jump out, her heart became flustered and numb, and her legs were limp.

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