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Chapter 309 Are you satisfied with the decision to be a husband?
"Not satisfied!"

Just as everyone was discussing, Zhan Nanxiao put his feet together, lit a cigarette, and his slightly drunken voice sounded cold.

When he said this, he stretched out his big hand and directly pulled Ning Chujin into his arms.

Like pampering a beloved pet, gently rubbing her hair.

Lan Zhiyuan's eyes were about to pop out, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept dripping down like waterfall rain.

The assistant director at the side was already so frightened that his legs went limp.

Director Lan, Director Lan, why are you on the wrong team just like us ordinary people?
But Director Lan is not to blame for this. You must know that Shengyang Entertainment is under the Zhan Group. If this is the case, everyone will think that Zhan Nanxiao and Zhan Shiyu will be a united front.

Unfortunately, everyone was wrong.

Young Master Zhan did not play cards according to common sense at all, and caught them off guard.

Lan Zhiyuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his face was about to freeze with laughter, "Young Master Zhan, I am blind, but I didn't realize that the entertainer brought by Ms. Ning is so good, I think this leading man..."

"Wait!" Ning Chujin raised her eyes from Zhan Nanxiao's arms, and looked at Lan Zhiyuan, "I have heard about director Lan for a long time, and everyone said that you are the most responsible director for my own films, so I brought you My artist came here to participate in the audition, but I didn't think that Director Lan was actually a rabble like those cheap directors. We can't count on the scenes made by such directors, and the talent of my artist was wasted. Smile, Yin Yin, Gong Yi, let's go!"

As Ning Chujin said, she stood up directly from Zhan Nanxiao's arms, and with a wave of her little hand, the three artists she brought immediately stood beside her, and walked out with arrogance.

Director Lan's face was all tangled up, "This... Young Master Zhan, I..."

He also wants to be responsible for his own films as before, but the current situation does not allow it.

Today, he is short of money and funds, he doesn't bow his head to ask for help, and he can't even make a film, so how can he talk about being responsible for his own film?

Looking at Ning Chujin's handsome back, Zhan Nanxiao frowned deeply.

This woman, is she playing against him on purpose, do she have to reject him?

"Lan Zhiyuan, how much did you invest in this film?" Zhan Nanxiao said to Lan Zhiyuan, but his gaze was always on Ning Chujin.

"Three... three hundred million." Lan Zhiyuan couldn't figure out what Zhan Nanxiao was thinking, so he could only report the truth with trepidation.

"Okay, I'll fully fund it!" As soon as Zhan Nanxiao finished speaking, there was another uproar at the scene.

Zhan Shiyu couldn't hold back her face anymore, she trembled her lips, and there was a slight smile in her eyes, "Xiao, such a big decision, isn't it..."

"What?" Zhan Nanxiao gave Zhan Shiyu a cold look, the coldness in his eyes was full of danger warning.

Zhan Shiyu bit her lip and lowered her head, "Xiao, I'm just afraid that grandpa will be unhappy."

"Well, Young Master Zhan, do you have any requests?" As if afraid that Zhan Nanxiao would repent, Lan Zhiyuan immediately approached him with a shy smile and asked.

"It's very simple, fair competition, those who can win!" Zhan Nanxiao kept looking in Ning Chujin's direction when he said this.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Ning Chujin stopped in her footsteps.

The smile in Zhan Nanxiao's eyes was clear and rippling, he stood up, "For other matters, I will ask someone to contact you." Then, he left without looking back.

When he walked to Ning Chujin's side, Zhan Nanxiao leaned over and put one hand on her shoulder, "Xiao Chuchu, are you satisfied with your decision to be a husband?"

(End of this chapter)