Almost forty minutes after the social event, Nan Xi's smile as if she was not decreasing at all. Until the dinner ended, she returned to the nanny's car. She closed her eyes tiredly and emptyed her thoughts.

The car drove out of the Yang family and entered the downtown area, stepped on the accelerator and braked, and moved forward quickly.

The nightlife of the bustling city is not only lively and hustle, but also brings traffic congestion.

After passing the university town, Nan Xi opened her eyes and said, "Stop ahead."

Huang Yi was already shaking and almost fell asleep, but was awakened by a glare and asked, "Xixi, what are you going to do? It's still far from your home."

Nan Xi was in a bad mood, and Huang Yi could not predict what would happen to her. I remember that once, she also accumulated bad emotions for several days, but the result was that she ran to catch the dolls and snatched the machines with the children and scrambled to the sky. Fortunately, she arrived in time, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Xiao Li parked the car and Nan Xi raised his chin, "There is a stinky tofu in the night market ahead, I want to eat it." The meaning is clear, but if she doesn't want her to run around, she will buy it.

"Stinky tofu! OK." Huang Yi compromised. Anyway, there was no arrangement afterwards, so let's buy peace.

"I'll go down with you. The air conditioner in the car made me feel a headache. I breathed fresh air at the door."

Nan Xi took out the three-piece paparazzi-proof set from his bag without saying a word, put on a mask and sunglasses, tied his hair a few hands into his hat.

The road is already done, what else can I do? Huang Yi has to go and go back quickly.

But when I rushed back with a bowl of authentic Changsha stinky tofu, an unexpected scene finally happened.

Nan Xi put his hands into the beige suit pocket and leaned lazily against the car door.

Two people stood opposite her, one holding a microphone and the other carrying a camera.

Huang Yi was scared and sweated coldly. He immediately made a decision to put the stinky tofu on the side of the road and ran up quickly. He heard the conversation between the two of them a little closer and then stopped suddenly, pretending to pass by and walk behind the car.

"Hello, we are a random street program. Can you interview you with a question?"

"Tell me."

"That's right. If you give you 1000W and you are asked to cut your partner, will you agree?"

Huang Yi pricked up her ears and eavesdropped. The other party probably didn't notice Nan Xi. She walked out now and was equivalent to self-destructing her identity, just asking her ancestors not to talk nonsense.

"How many cuts can you cut?"

"ha?"

The host was stunned and asked humbly, "At least, you can't kill me, right?"

What is the situation with this tone? What about the host's aura? Huang Yi put her face on the car with a self-deprecating look.

Nan Xi narrowed his eyes and said with a few joking tone: "You have to keep breath, then I can avoid the deadly place and keep chopping it."

The host smiled and thanked him and left.

I guess the other party must be in a fucking mood now, and I will meet a weirdo at night.

After watching the host walk away and ensuring absolute safety, Huang Yi walked out and sighed to mean all helplessness.

Nan Xi was like nothing happened and reached out to ask: "Where is the stinky tofu?"

Huang Yi slapped her forehead and ran back to the abandoned position but couldn't find it. She accepted her bad luck and returned to buy a new copy. She sat in the car, smelled the odor on her head, and repeatedly refreshed her Weibo posts nervously. Until she sent Nan Xi home, she still didn't print anything, and she finally had a stable sleep.

The next morning, Nan Xi pressed the fifth alarm clock and was woken up by the four persistent series of phone calls.

He answered it with a sleepy eyes, without saying a word, and cried out from the opposite side: "Xixi, you have many nicknames now, stinky tofu society sister."

"Aren't you sure the other party didn't notice it?" Nan Xi clicked on the public and tried to compete with Zhou Gong to raise his consciousness.

"I didn't find it, but someone posted the video online, and your fans found you out in minutes, and guessed that you were going to buy stinky tofu. Ning Wei asked us to deal with it by ourselves, why don't I post a rumor to deny it?"

Nan Xi reluctantly opened her eyes, picked up her mobile phone and went to Weibo to watch the latest hot searches.

The comment section is as lively as ever: [Eat the smelliest tofu and say the most ruthless words, it’s not a loss for me to be my goddess, the combat power top 1]

[Next time you send the machine, you can prepare a few more boxes of incense sticks to give to the goddess, (^o^)~]

[After identification, the black fans upstairs are undoubtedly.]

[Ding! The same stinky tofu in the goddess, everyone can take a look. Attached picture.jpg]

[This is a smelly follower. The goddess is so A-like. I will leave my life waiting for her to chop it.]

"Xixi, are you listening? Why don't I deny the rumors? Anyway, many people have plastic surgery as you do."

"Xixi, why don't you deny it completely."

"Xixi!"

Huang Yi called out one after another, and Nan Xi came back to her senses and expressed her intentions: "Everyone is quite talented, there is no need to suppress public opinion."

A talented ghost! Huang Yi firmly opposed: "No! You must find a way to make the past happen. At least you cannot think of you as a violent maniac. Don't worry about the smell for now, and don't help you save the other side!"

Pressing the ears that were buzzing by the sound of the sound, Nan Xi said bluntly: "It's useless. It's very likely that the fans happened to find the nanny car last night. All your actions behind you were seen, otherwise you wouldn't recognize them."

He sat up and cleared his dry throat with his long hair: "The Daijia Humidifier you ordered for me last time has not arrived yet?"

Huang Yi burst into pieces: "My aunt! When is it time? How can I think about the humidifier?"

After wailing for a long time, the other party did not reply and compromised: "Your old humidifier has just broken down. If you want the original version, I have to ask someone to bring it back."

Because of the noise, Nan Xi got out of bed and went out of the house to wash, soaked in a cup of meal replacement milkshake and drank it, and said slowly, "Time."

"Before tomorrow night at the latest."

"Well, you need to go to the set of the national drama "Spring Snow" this afternoon?"

Faced with Nan Xi's attitude of directly entering the work, Huang Yi was a little moved: "Yes, it's just a matter of time to deal with the stinky tofu incident in the morning."

The person involved avoided the important and expressed his attitude: "I'll sleep for a while, you can pick me up at noon and bring me food."

Huang Yi:...#%%

After the beeping sound of the hanger, Huang Yi's mobile phone popped in new information.

The boss of stinky tofu smells business opportunities and hangs a promotional banner early in the morning: National old stinky tofu, certified by Nan Xi, the goddess of first love, will definitely help you find the taste of first love after eating.

giao! The smell of first love? Huang Yi's head hurts. Not to mention how much an advertisement or endorsement of Nan Xi costs, he won't choose the category of stinky tofu.

The boss was brave enough to use it without permission. Huang Yi pinched her fists and called the backup number.

It was said that he went to bed, but it was not so easy for people who had just had breakfast to fall asleep. Nan Xi came to the balcony of the fully transparent glass room, turned his phone to silent mode and placed it next to the table, leaned into the lazy sofa, and opened the novel that had been read, which had been mostly read, and fell into obsession.

When Nan Xi saw the protagonist breaking his arm to save his beloved, he saw Nan Xi's eyes slightly wet. While taking a tissue, he accidentally saw the phone, and the screen was lit up because he kept receiving new information. The immortal phone automatically recognized the face and unlocked it. He glanced at the information content, and his deep affection was shattered in an instant.

Insert the butterfly specimen bookmark into the latest reading position, grab the phone and call Huang Yi back, and explain the topic directly: "Lawyer Jin should take a break, what a serious crime will be sent to a lawyer's letter."

Huang Yi was like the empress who was sent to the cold palace by the emperor, but suddenly she was lucky. She was a little excited in grievance and asked, "What do you think Xixi?"

"If you sue the store for less than fifteen square meters, how much money can the other party pay? We live in the real world, not bloody novels, and there are no rich people hiding everywhere."

Huang Yi felt wronged: "At least a warning."

Nan Xi gently pulled the pot of succulent on the flower rack on the right side, and said slowly: "It is not good to make too much noise, and the pros and cons are not equal. Instead, he makes loopholes for the black pink, and he will say we are bullying."

Huang Yi instinctively objected: "Where is the black fans in Xixi in my family?"

"Ha." Nan Xi smiled slightly. Whether Huang Yi was an assistant or not, she was considered her number one loyal fan. After seeing all your ugly and embarrassing things, she is still a loyal fan.

Don’t expose the other party’s beautiful setting and continue to state: “They are at the night market, and at most they will go home in the morning. No matter how anxious you are now, it’s useless. The filming of "Spring Snow" is almost the time to open the door. At that time, you will give the boss two plans, one package of his entire weekly turnover, all of which will be used to give back to fans. Chenxi can eat for free, and he will cancel the banner on time after it is over. Second, he can not cancel the advertisement, but every Friday is the welfare time, and he must provide Chenxi with free service, and the service must be more than eight hours."

"Wow!" Huang Yi was amazed by the difficulty of trying to resolve the problem easily, "Xixi, you are so smart! Yes, we can promote that you were looking for down-to-earth fan gifts yesterday. The event of complete feedback was launched, and two bad settings will be covered up by the craze."

"Well, I'm dead now, I'm busy." He held the novel back on his lap again.

Huang Yi couldn't hold back her emotions and said excitedly: "I think the boss should choose the latter, and the benefits will be greater."

Nan Xi expressed disagreement while flipping through the book: "He should choose one."

"I don't believe it, who would be so stupid that he would not choose the benefits of long-term. I bet with you that the loser must listen to the other party completely for a day."

"good."

In the afternoon, when the sun was scorching, Nan Xi sat under the sunshade and blew the small fan, still sweating.

The day before yesterday, director He Yi temporarily notified that there were several scenes in "Spring Snow" that need to be refilmed. After reading the new script, it had little impact on her original plot, so he agreed.

But she really didn't expect that the change script was to temporarily insert several scenes of Yang Panpan's plays.

Yang's father always delays other people's affairs, and he can do whatever he wants, but he is never vague about his only baby daughter. He is very hard to support his daughter in a heavy bleeding style.

Director He has a good relationship with her. He is afraid of tossing her, so he discussed it with the screenwriter and did not arrange too many scenes between her and Yang Panpan. Although this is the case, she wasted her time over and over again, wouldn’t it be like being tossed?

The male actor Gu Fan is famous in the circle and is easy to talk to, but now he is vaguely angry.

Every time after NG is finished, Assistant Director He will come to apologize: "Xixi, I'm so sorry, he must shoot the two scenes when the sun is right."

At first, Nan Xi still had leisure and smiled and said, "It's okay." The assistant behind her was tired of running, and she was tired of waving her hand. The two of them were in tune with each other to avoid politeness.
Chapter completed!