Chapter 39(1/2)
Chen Jungu's salary card was not taken in the end. She made a sarcastic statement: "I have never heard of getting a man's salary card after divorce."
Chen Jun was very regretful. He regretted that he had submitted his hand before divorce.
However, without a salary card, Chen Jungu still found a way to give Nan Yan a maintenance card. The maintenance fee was five million in the agreement, and Chen Jungu directly doubled it, and he saved 10 million in the card.
"You don't want anything else. Alimony is stipulated by law. If you don't charge it, it means I'm illegal." Chen Jungu was righteous when he handed out the card.
Nan Yan had never divorced before and didn't understand this. He was frightened by Chen Jun's fault and accepted an alimony card.
The alimony card was in Nan Yan's hands. She hesitated for a moment, called Jiang Su and asked Jiang Su to help find a house to move out.
Chen Jungu, who was still full of joy just now, had a smile on his lips.
A mistake.
"Wait," Chen Jungu waited for Nan Yan to hang up Jiang Su's phone call and said to her seriously, "If you want to move, it's not very good now. You will be in the group "Fenghua City", which will be a matter of two or three months. Now you are just a waste of time. Why not wait until you finish the filming and choose slowly."
When Nanyan heard it, it made sense.
"Isn't that going to bother you for a while?"
"Don't disturb," Chen Jungu curled his lips and said softly, "If it is yours, it will not be disturbed for no matter how long."
Nan Yan stared at Chen Jungu and glanced at him, then calmly turned around and left.
When she went upstairs and returned to the room, Nan Yan locked the door and threw herself onto the bed. She rolled around with her pillow in her arms, and her dizzy head finally made a line.
Is Chen Jungu a little weird?
It's a salary card, and it doesn't bother...
Nan Yan threw that most incredible idea out of the sky.
It must be because Chen Jun is too responsible.
That's right, Chen Jungu is such a person and has no other thoughts.
What's more, who would like to be the ex-wife who had once had a mentally cheating relationship? She didn't have her brain hit by the door.
Chen Jungu, whose brain was hit by the door, was still downstairs. He used his cell phone to look at what happened in the past few days, made several calls and whispered instructions.
Nan Yan was about to contact the editor Ma of "EQ" early the next morning, and Jiang Su called him first.
More than two months ago, because of Pei Xue's incident, Xuanle Entertainment Company gave a MV quota for first-line singers in the city as compensation for Nanyan's incident. The first-line singer talked about it and was the number one player of Xuanle Entertainment Company, Dongling.
Dongling is 26 years old this year and has been in the industry for eight years. After becoming popular because of a self-singing video, Dongling signed Xuanle Entertainment Company and began his career as a singer-singing company.
Dongling is very talented and has made many popular works. Especially some young songs, which are still innocence that make people feel moved eight years ago until eight years later.
The music industry is in a downturn now, and there are too few who are serious about singers. Most of them work part-time to act and variety shows to maintain popularity. Among them, Dongling Zhizhizhi has always maintained his purity as a musician and is his singer-songwriter.
Nan Yan checked Dongling’s information while talking on the phone. After reading it, he was completely impressed.
"Sister Su, Xuanle is full of sincerity. Teacher Dongling can invite you to cooperate with this kind of thing."
Chen Jun went to the kitchen to bring a glass of milk to Nan Yan, and sat beside her.
He seemed a little curious, and Nan Yan was not embarrassed, so he directly pressed the speakerphone.
"I didn't expect the other party to be Dongling. The information given by the staff on Xuanle was incomplete, so I could only make two inferences." Jiang Su said slowly on the other end of the phone, "One is that Dongling and Pei Xue met and came forward to compensate her; the other is that Xuanle only has a single MV recently, and she can't find anyone else."
Nan Yan heard this and nodded.
These are the two most reliable inferences.
"So, Yanyan, you have gotten a bargain again." Jiang Su's tone was very pleased, "When you play the MV in Dongling, you will have a name for at least a while. Then you can get rid of the name of "The Embroidery of the Mandarin Ducks" and you will be able to get rid of the name of the nameless actor and officially have a name."
"Xuanle said that this mv is controlled by Teacher Dongling himself. You'd better go to Teacher Dongling's house to visit. Regardless of whether it's your place or not, you must communicate with others now, and it will be the same in the future."
Jiang Su gave Nan Yan a message and gave Nan Yan the contact information given to Dongling.
Nan Yan called the work number and after a few beeps, he picked it up there.
"Hello, I am Nan Yan of Mancheng Entertainment." Nan Yan introduced himself with a stern look, "I will soon play the role of Dongling Teacher MV..."
"I know."
A slightly light male voice across the street interrupted Nan Yan, as if he had just woken up from his sleep, and was still a little hoarse: "Nan Yan, Xiaodielan, right?"
When Nan Yan heard this voice, he knew that the opposite side did not look like Teacher Dongling’s assistant, but Dongling himself. However, the singer’s voice was not that similar to his daily speaking, and Nan Yan couldn’t make it clear, so he turned his head to look at Shen Jungu.
Shen Jun, who had been listening to the phone openly, nodded and affirmed Nan Yan's guess.
Opposite is Dongling himself.
Nan Yan was flattered: "Hello, Teacher Dongling, I didn't expect you to know me."
"I chose you, so I know."
The sound of quilts rustled across from him, and the sound of the young man's breathing could be clearly heard.
"Do you want to make sure the time with me when you call? You can't tell me clearly on the phone, so come to my house directly. My WeChat is my private mobile phone number, I'll send it to you, you add my WeChat and I'll give you the address."
After the other person finished speaking, he hung up and then Nan Yan received a text message.
It is the private number of Dongling.
Nan Yan was shocked by the series of operations by the teacher Dongling opposite him.
Shen Jungu's expression slightly subsided.
"Teacher Dongling is too..." Nan Yan thought for a long time and found a word, "I'm so acquainted."
I heard that Dongling did it myself before, but it was not until now that Nan Yan knew how to reach Dongling’s personal work.
Nan Yan added Dongling’s WeChat with admiration, and it passed almost instantly, and then the other person took the initiative to send the address. The address was covered with a crab roe small bun and a Tian family soy milk.
Breakfast.
So is this asking Nan Yan to go immediately?
Nan Yan didn't care about more, so he threw away his phone and went upstairs to change his clothes, and ran quickly.
Shen Jungu stared at Nan Yan's cell phone that was thrown on the sofa, unable to laugh.
There are industry gaps between actors and singers. Unless there are opportunities for cooperation, they rarely deal with each other.
It happened that he had worked with Dongling. One of his movies was the opening song sung by Dongling.
Just such a short cooperation, Shen Jungu could not determine that there were too many Dongling. He only knew that Dongling was a very cold person.
A cold-hearted person would invite a girl to his house in the morning to deliver breakfast to him and discuss work?
Chen Jun stood up and went to change his clothes.
After Nan Yan changed into apricot long skirt and put on his makeup, Chen Jungu was ready.
He was wearing a shirt and suit pants, and his rolled up cuffs revealed the watch he was wearing. He seemed to have a layer of hair spray on his short black hair. The shiny leather shoes were bought by Nan Yan for Chen Jun some time ago, and he was the first time he put on his feet.
Chen Jun turned the car key in his hand and raised his chin at Nanyan: "Go."
Chen Jun gave her?
On the way, Chen Jungu's car met with his assistant. The assistant handed over the small buns and soy milk he bought to Nan Yan. He politely greeted him and left, but he didn't get in the car at all.
Nan Yan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Chen Jungu.
"Aren't you very busy these two days?"
"Um."
Chen Jun was concentrating on driving and thoughtfully answered Nan Yan's words.
"When you join the group, I might have to join the group, too."
Nan Yan nodded.
Chen Jungu has been in a state of preparation since the completion of "The Wind Rises Chang'an Eve" and has been resting for more than two months.
"Don't you take a break for a while?"
"No," Chen Jungu looked at Nan Yan sideways and said slowly, "I want to support my family. I have to work hard to make money for...spend."
There was a word he didn't make clear, but his mouth was too obvious. Coupled with the smile on Chen Jungu's face, Nan Yan added that word in an instant.
Nan Yan: "…"
She grabbed the bag in her arms and dared not answer the conversation.
Dongling’s home is not far away, and Chen Jungu arrives after driving for half an hour.
When Chen Jun stopped the car, Nan Yan sent a message to Dongling, and Dongling asked her to come up directly.
Nan Yan looked at Chen Jungu who had parked the car and hesitated.
"Are you going up?"
Chen Jun nodded: "Natural."
He did not come here as a driver.
"Do you want to tell Teacher Dongling?"
Chen Jungu was also well aware of the politeness of being a guest and took the initiative to send a message to Dongling.
To be continued...