Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 892 Times Square (4)
"We have cooperated a lot, and he is familiar with my style." Wang Zhi rolled his eyes on Xu Nuo's face, and said with a slight smile: "However, people in the officialdom are multi-faceted, so I will cooperate with you today." , Tomorrow may be a stranger, we do art, sometimes we really feel that we can’t get used to it.”

Xu Nuo looked at him with deep eyes, and after pondering for a while, he said lightly: "My husband is a businessman, so I can roughly understand that the relationship between Party A and Party B is the one when we cooperate; after the cooperation, they all go their separate ways gone."

"Indeed." Wang Zhi smiled slightly, and said to Xu Nuo, "I'm going to visit Central Park in New York, shall we go together?"

"No, I'll take a rest first, we'll make an appointment if you go somewhere nice in the afternoon." Xu Nuo shook his head.

"Then I'll go first, you can rest." Wang Zhi nodded, got up and left the promised room.

After Wang Zhi left, Xu Nuo thought carefully about the hints in his words—he was the director of creative film production appointed by the Minister of Culture, and the relationship with the Minister of Culture was not only recommended because he was familiar with the style.

At the beginning of the cooperation, Xu Nuo was a little wary of him, but as the cooperation deepened, especially after the plane crash, she let go of her vigilance.

Or, it was also because of that time that he knew himself better, which is why he had the hint just now—people who know the character of Minister Wen, after listening to Wang Zhi, will naturally understand that after the case is over, Minister Wen may There is action.

And this action may have leaked to Wang Zhi—what's more, Wang Zhi may be involved in this plan.

Xu Nuo let out a sigh of relief, and immediately called Gu Zixi - Gu Zixi said that she was only responsible for creativity, and he took care of the above matters.

And she seemed to be used to it, leaving all troublesome things to him.

"I see, you don't have to worry about it."

"Then I really don't have to worry about it."

"Well, you have a good rest, the state of the scene is very important."

"Are you the boss talking to the employees?"

"Naughty, it's my husband talking to my wife. I hope your work will be as wonderful as yours tomorrow."

"Understood, thank you Mr. Gu."

"I will definitely be there before the broadcast, but don't worry about it, just focus on your own affairs."

"Who said that I will miss you? I'm so affectionate."

"Forget that I'm being sentimental, I'm thinking about you, okay?"

"Gu Zixi, to be honest, I'm a little nervous."

"It's normal for people to be nervous at this time."

"Well, it's useless to tell you, and you're not by my side."

"Promise, I'm sorry, I'll try my best to hurry, and I happen to have a customs-clearing product on hand, and I need to wait."

"I see. I don't blame you. I don't really rely on you that much."

"Come on, Mrs. Gu—"

"Mrs. Gu is fine. Don't worry, Mr. Gu. I'm going to rest. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up Gu Zixi's call, Xu Nuo felt a lot more at ease, got up to take a shower, and then went back to the room to sleep peacefully.

After getting enough sleep, Xu Nuo changed into comfortable casual clothes and wandered to Times Square by himself—the colorful neon lights, various performers on the street, the shocking giant electronic screen scrolling news on the skyscrapers, An absolute visual shock.

Especially the half-column-shaped NASDAQ giant advertisement, which constantly changes the hot and cold faces of black, blue and red.It seems to be announcing the unpredictable situation in the stock market in the world's financial center!

Compared with New York, the commercial and technological atmosphere in City B is still much weaker. When it comes to connecting with the world, it is not enough to have the same building and the same level of technology: business awareness and financial atmosphere are largely Determine the temperament of the city.

After all, the financial awareness of city B is not as good as that of city S, even in China.

As Xu Nuo walked and watched, there were also a lot of policemen in the neighborhood, so although it looked colorful and extremely prosperous, he could still feel safe and at ease while walking.

"Eric, here, here, this is fun."

"Is the filming over? Let's go over there."

Yan Ruoxi dragged Morian, and walked happily among the performance art artists in Times Square, sometimes patted the buildings, and sometimes patted the artists, having a great time.

"Eric, that thing looks delicious, can I have one?" Yan Ruoxi was suddenly attracted by a stall that made and sold, and pulled Morian over there.

"Eric, what are you looking at?" Yan Ruoxi saw that he couldn't pull Morian, turned around, but saw him staring at a tall building in front of him.

Following his line of sight, Xu Nuo was standing there, looking up at the news broadcast screen on the building - a white linen vest, a linen dress with orange polka dots, a pair of sneakers with black sides and white edges, Standing there just like that, she is so pure and beautiful that people are admirable.

Yan Ruoxi's eyes couldn't help but froze slightly, she turned her head to look at Morian and said, "It's a promise, let's go over and say hello."

"En." Morian responded lightly, but his feet didn't move.

Yan Ruoxi couldn't help turning her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, let go of Morian's hand, and ran quickly to Xu Nuo.

"Promise!" Yan Ruoxi reached out and patted Xu Nuo's shoulder forcefully.

"Hey--"

"Ruo Xi!"

Xu Nuo looked back at her, and couldn't help being surprised: "I was shocked, are you also visiting Times Square?"

"Yes, Eric is over there." Yan Ruoxi pointed to the place where Morian was standing.

Xu Nuo looked in the direction of her finger, and nodded slightly towards Morian, and then Morian slowly walked towards where they were standing.

"When did you arrive?" Morian walked slowly to her side, his eyes were more distant in tenderness.

"It's noon today." Xu Nuo replied softly.

(End of this chapter)