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The unexpected reunion caught Nan Chu off guard until he was pushed out of the smoky private room by his manager and sat in the spacious back seat of the Maybach. The cold wind blew and his soul returned to its place.
"Miss Nan seems to be short of money." Song Xinglan's voice was as cold and thin as it was seven years ago: "Is 30 million enough?"
Nan Chu seemed not to understand his sarcasm, and quickly stuffed the card into his bag as if he was afraid that he would regret it: "There are so many of them, they are worthless to me."
Song Xinglan's eyes were as cold as ice: "You are so skilled, how many pictures has Miss Nan collected?"
Nan Chu said sincerely: "Not many, this is Mr. Song's first one."
The car parked under the apartment building, and Nan Chu got out of the car after meeting each other.
As soon as he entered the elevator, he was hugged hard by the person who was chasing him.
All the calmness of Song Xinglan, who had been calm just now, finally fell apart, and the almost biting kiss was filled with overwhelming anger and possessiveness.
"Nan Chu, seven years! Why do you think I will wait for you for seven years!"
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When Nan Chu stood on the podium at the film festival and generously named the person she was most grateful to, her husband, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Host: "Chuchu actually got married?! Is she an insider??"
"Outside the circle, I chased him when I was in college." Nan Chu said with pride on his face: "Have you ever heard of the earthy confession of a helicopter flying into the school and scattering roses over the school? I really did it for him."
The down-and-out young lady who has no ambition to fight for rice has waited for seven years. She is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but she also holds grudges and loves her wife Shi.
It's a writing practice, it's bloody, there's not much content in the entertainment industry, everything is just a tool to promote the emotional development of the male and female protagonists, there's no writing skills, the logic doesn't stand up to scrutiny, thank you for watching.
——The next book "She Smells of Sweet Wine"
During the three years from freshman to senior year, Sang Nian was accompanied by endless exam papers and endless memorization of CET-4 and CET-6 vocabulary, as well as a stupid netizen who had been arguing with her on Weibo and in games for the past three years.
But starting from one day, the situation suddenly changed.
That stupid netizen seemed to have his head struck by lightning, and suddenly he let out a blunt rainbow fart with a hint of nonsense at her...
Ji Yanbai, a tough-talking king wearing a dignified and elegant school turf, unexpectedly discovered one day that the game black hole he had been quarreling with for three years was actually a woman, and was he the same person as the cold goddess who he had been secretly in love with for three years and dared not confess to - Hua Sangnian, the current department of the Chinese Department?
... Simply.
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Ji Yanbai, who had become Sang Nian's landlord as he wished, sat on the sofa and looked at the "netizen" who was angrily greeting his household registration in private messages on Weibo. Then he looked up at Sang Nian who was sitting at the dining table, drinking milk and typing heavily with a stinky face.
This is nothing more than earth-shattering!
What to do? Is it too late to change your mind and become a licking dog? ?
In other words, does he still have a chance to clear his name...
Fake aloofness, real social disorder, brainstorming and complaining spirit vs. Fake dignified, real coldness, looseness, sarcasm, explosive and saucy talker
Hey, have you heard that the school boss went to Antarctica with that girl by chance, and the public voted to get together with the most unworthy Mulberry!
Two-way secret love, 1v1,
Motto: True love will never fade even after a long wait
