Seeing her rather interesting reaction, Song Bingjue laughed. It seemed that the whole person became a lot more cheerful. He lost the feeling of the high-cold elite in the past, but unexpectedly showed some teenagers who shouldn't appear at his age. gas.

Seeing him like this, Mu Wan'an lowered her eyes in embarrassment. She cleared her throat, and then pretended to be serious:

"It seems that you have nothing important to say to me, so I'll go back first."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, but Song Bingjue grabbed his hand. She thought he was going to make a fuss again, but she turned her head helplessly, but her lips touched two pieces of softness.

She was stunned and stunned for a moment... Countless words can't describe her feeling at this moment. She stared at the man in front of her who bowed and kissed her with wide eyes. He also opened his eyes and observed the expression on her face. .She kissed her carefully, kissing her lips again and again, her eyes were full of unresolved affection.

After a long time, Mu Wan'an gently pushed him, and when he let go of her, both of them were panting slightly.

Wiping her mouth vigorously with the back of her hand, Mu Wan'an lowered her eyes and didn't know what to say. No matter what she said, she felt that it was inappropriate, and finally said softly:
"At this time, Stoudemire must be waiting for me in the room. I'll go first, and you should go to bed earlier."

Seeing her fleeing back, Song Bingjue touched his slightly hot lips with his fingers, and couldn't help laughing.

"Sister Jiang Ning, recently the vice president of Aliesa's China region also sent us a cooperation intention, saying that they will give you the identity of Aliesa's Chinese spokesperson, do you see?"

The newly recruited assistant is holding a tablet, quite excited. Although Aliesa is not a high-end brand, it can be regarded as one of the better first-line brands. If she can get an endorsement, the resources of Jiang Ning's fashion circle will also be raised to a higher level. .

Jiang Ning, who was sitting on the small bench of the crew, was scrolling through Weibo boredly. She had just finished filming her part and was following Song Bingjue's whereabouts from the news. When she heard such news suddenly, she replied impatiently:
"An Aliesa also wants to ask me to be a spokesperson? I have been approached by all the high-end brands before. If I didn't have a schedule and didn't accept it, I would have accepted it long ago."

Hearing Jiang Ning's disapproving tone, the little assistant swallowed back the words that came to her lips. She was originally half of Jiang Ning's new fan. Standing next to Jiang Ning, I realized that my "idol" was nothing more than that.

The news that the so-called high-end brand was in contact with Jiang Ning was originally released by Jiang Ning's team for hype. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning seemed to take it seriously and talked about it every day.

"By the way, is there any new news from Song Bingjue recently?"

Putting the phone aside, Jiang Ning was very disappointed. There was no valuable information on the news at all. She didn't even know whether Song Bingjue was on a business trip at home or abroad.

"I heard something from my uncle. He said that Mr. Song took Mu Wan'an to the restaurant where my uncle worked yesterday, and there was a little accident. As for what the accident was, he refused to say, I didn't even ask."

Knowing that Jiang Ning would lose her temper if she didn't ask for the news she wanted, the little assistant gritted her teeth and forgot all about what her uncle told her, "If you want to see Mr. Song, you might as well go to this Take a chance at the restaurant."

"This is a breakthrough."

For the first time, I felt that recruiting this little assistant was a bit useful. Jiang Ning happened to see the agent walking towards her, and quickly got up and walked over and said: "I'm going out tomorrow, please help me with the crew. leave."

"What is so important?"

The agent was a little puzzled and displeased, "This is your first big production, and your attitude is so loose, the producer will have objections."

"Don't worry, even for Song Bingjue's face, the producer dare not say anything to me."

Recently, I have experienced the feeling of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Jiang Ning is quite complacent, but the ability of the manager who brings her is first-class, so she patiently comforted her: "Besides, I will be the next one tomorrow." Go busy with business, so don't refuse."

"no!"

After weighing the pros and cons, the agent still refused, and he seriously advised: "I know what you are thinking, but you can only rely on Song Bingjue's popularity for a while; a good work is your entertainment." The foundation for the circle to settle down. What's more, Song Bingjue is not someone you can use whenever you want."

"Yes, Sister Jiang Ning, my uncle also said that Mr. Song is very nervous about Mu Wan'an, and there is a Miss Chen staring at him from behind. The Chen family has gradually regained its strength, so we might as well concentrate on our own career. you……"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp slap was directed at the little assistant's face. After a crisp slap, a red slap mark was left on the little assistant's face.

The little assistant covered her face and looked at the woman who suddenly hit her in disbelief, with tears of humiliation in her eyes:
"Jiang, sister Jiang Ning..."

Seeing that many people on the set were looking this way, the manager secretly thought that it was not good, so he quickly pulled Jiang Ning and the little assistant out first, then apologized and said with a smile:
"The new assistant is ignorant and told everyone to laugh..."

Just after pulling the reluctant Jiang Ning into the car, he handed two pieces of toilet paper to the little assistant. The manager looked at the unconvinced Jiang Ning sternly. The girl in front of him was arrogant and arrogant. The means are all first-class, but he is too addicted to opportunism, he lowered his eyes:
"Since you have always wanted to be in the top position, please vote for another family. I can't handle an artist like you here."

"what do you mean?"

She was able to protect herself in this circle for so many years, and she was able to get involved with Gong Qi's brokerage company, thanks to this person in front of her, but he actually said that now?

"That's what you heard."

Although this seedling is very good, the manager understands that the upper circle is not something he can provoke, "I will ask you one last time now, are you going to ask for leave tomorrow?"

"As I said, I will ask for leave tomorrow no matter what. There is a reason for that. Song Bingjue showed up at that western restaurant yesterday...Even if you disagree, I still have to try my luck."

Thinking that things had turned around, Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and she looked at the agent in front of her sincerely, "You also know that I am able to be today because of Song Bingjue, once I lose him, I will immediately lose everything I have now! "

"In this case, you can go out tomorrow. But you need to bear the consequences yourself."

Seeing her stubbornness so far, the manager felt that he had nothing to say. As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ning said gratefully:

"I knew you were the best for me!"

After finishing speaking, someone not far away told her to go down to film, she immediately bid farewell to her manager, and got out of the car bouncingly.

Seeing her going back, the manager sighed, and the little assistant sitting in the back seat covered his face and asked tremblingly:

"Brother, did you really ask sister Jiang Ning to ask for leave? When I was in the bathroom today, I heard that they were considering adding a role to sister Jiang Ning..."

"It's her own choice."

It is indeed difficult to find a good seedling, but there is no need to devote everything to an artist. The manager took his eyes back:

"Tomorrow, I will apply to the company to bring other artists. Do you want to continue to follow Jiang Ning, or come with me to bring other artists?"

Jiang Ning didn't know what had happened. The next morning, she wore the clothes she had carefully matched and went to the famous western restaurant in City A. She looked at the rows of Maseratis and Bugatti Veyrons parked outside. A flash of envy flashed in her eyes, and she walked in with her bag in her hand.

She stood at the door and looked around for a week, feeling a little disappointed that Song Bingjue didn't show up here, so she found a seat near the door and sat down, maybe it was really lucky, not long after she sat down, she saw someone coming in from the door A familiar man—Han Xiu, the assistant who has been with Song Bingjue all year round.

He walked in hastily, without seeing her at all, and she followed quietly, ignoring the waiter who came over to inquire about her.

Following Han Xiu to the outside of the economic office, she was a little confused. Shouldn't Han Xiu be with Song Bingjue at this time?Why did it suddenly appear here?

Putting her ear to the door, she listened breathlessly:

"...There is no substantial progress so far, we are also sorry, and we have also strengthened our vigilance against the back kitchen."

"Since there is no result, forget it, I just came here to ask on behalf of the husband routinely."

……

Jiang Ning was not interested in what they were talking about. When she rolled her eyes, she immediately thought of an idea, quietly retreated, hid in the bathroom, and called the paparazzi she knew:
"Is it Wang Ji? If you come to Merci Western Restaurant at this time, I believe you will definitely have new explosive revelations."

Without waiting for the reporter to ask back, she hung up the phone, adjusted her makeup in the bathroom, and then walked out.

About a quarter of an hour later, reporter Wang sent a message saying that he was already in place. Jiang Ning described Han Xiu's clothes and posture, and mentioned his relationship with Song Bingjue cryptically. It happened that Han Xiu came out, and Jiang Ning hurriedly He lowered his head and pretended to be playing with his mobile phone, but Han Xiu didn't notice her and went straight out.

"OK. Successfully photographed."

Seeing the message from reporter Wang, Jiang Ning smiled slightly, and walked out gracefully and calmly after a while, with a happy smile on her face.

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