Chapter 493 Just Be Friends

It was probably because both of them were too tired, so even if they hugged and kissed all the way to the bedroom, they just simply hugged each other and slept until noon the next day.

When Nanjia woke up, Fu Tingxiao was still taking a shower in the bathroom. She scratched her messy hair a few times, and was taken aback by the alarm clock she set last night. After seeing the time clearly, she belatedly remembered her Holiday ends at one o'clock in the afternoon.

When Fu Tingxiao walked out of the bathroom, he thought Nan Jia was still sleeping, but just a few steps out, Nan Jia rushed into the bathroom and began to wash as quickly as possible.

"Honey, aren't you on vacation today?" Fu Tingxiao was a little puzzled. Didn't Nanjia swear on the phone that day that she was on vacation?Why are you so anxious now?

Nan Jia in the bathroom was busy washing her hair. Faced with Fu Tingxiao's doubts, she replied loudly, "I forgot to tell you! My vacation ends on time at one o'clock in the afternoon!"

End?

Fu Tingxiao is stupid. He never thought that the holiday would be just one night plus these few hours. He was still thinking about where to take Nanjia for a stroll. Now it's all over, it's all gone!

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"Didn't I let you rest all morning, why are your eyes still so resentful?" Zhang Yi shook her head helplessly.

Nan Jia looked out of the window. Facing Zhang Yi's words, she only thought of Fu Tingxiao's eyes ten times more resentful than her when she went out at noon.

"Sister Zhang Yi, how long will it take for me to wrap up?" Nan Jia asked.

Zhang Yi thought for a few seconds, "It's almost a month, maybe less than a month."

It's okay, it's not too far away, she still has a chance to apologize to Fu Tingxiao.

"You're becoming more and more inattentive now. You're thinking about vacations before the filming is over, and you don't want to be a first-line actress?" Zhang Yi folded her hands on her chest.

"How dare I, I just feel that I owe Ting Xiao because I've been too busy recently, and when I left the house today, Fu Tingxiao's eyes were dozens of times more serious than mine, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. "

Zhang Yi rolled her eyes silently in her heart.

These married and overly tired couples are annoying.
"After I've been busy for a while, I'll arrange a vacation for you. Three days, is that enough?" Zhang Yi raised her eyebrows.

As soon as Nanjia heard about the holiday, she immediately burst into joy, saying thank you and swearing to Zhang Yi to be good, like a good baby.

The commercial filming in the afternoon continued until the evening, and everyone naturally returned to the crew immediately, and it happened to be the time when Zheng Hanyuan started filming his personal scenes.

As soon as Nan Jia put on her makeup and changed her clothes and went out, Zheng Hanyuan walked over with the script.

"Excuse me, the next line, it will be our part later." Zheng Hanyuan said, as always, he cared very much about the shooting.

At this time, Nan Jia remembered that she had told Zheng Hanyuan to have a good talk with Yu Moxi, and she didn't know how it was going, why don't you ask?
"Well. How was your talk with Mo Xi?" Nan Jia's eyes were a little dodgy, her lips were slightly pursed, and she silently prayed that the ending would go in a good direction.

Zheng Hanyuan hesitated for a moment, and then put down the script, "Barely it's okay, at least now that I mention this to her, she won't keep resisting like before or just skip the topic."

Without escaping, it means trying to accept, and it also means accepting a new life.

"I still want to thank you." Zheng Hanyuan said, "By the way, congratulations on being nominated for the Magnolia Awards."

Nan Jia was startled, and hurriedly bowed down to thank Zheng Hanyuan for his congratulations.

"Don't be so panic, just congratulate you, congratulate you as an ordinary friend."

friend?

(End of this chapter)

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