Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

"Song Nanyan, it's all about this, don't you understand?"

Yao Yuyan poked Song Nanyan unceremoniously with her finger stained with red nail polish, and said in a tone full of sarcasm and disdain, "It doesn't matter what role you play or what script it is, the important thing is that we want to see it today How does the big actress restore this scene, understand?"

A surge of qi and blood surged up from his heart, Song Nanyan tightly pinched his palms, restraining his emotions,
"I don't know how to act, can you force me to do it?"

"Yo, if you were asked to audition, you'd be playing big cards and wouldn't want to? Is this the legendary dedication?"

Yao Yuyan smiled coldly, "Song Nanyan, you can't even act well in such a play, why do you want to make a comeback?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with her? I can't wait!" A fat man with big ears pulled Song Nanyan over with a contemptuous tone,

"Isn't it just a scene of being lunatic? It's not like you haven't experienced it before. Why are you pretending to be noble?"

"It's just that if you weren't the queen of the movie, I wouldn't want to touch you!"

"I said I won't act!" Anger welled up in her heart, Song Nanyan finally couldn't help her emotional outburst, and hurried out, Wang Qian sneered, clapped her hands, and then the women in the box stood up and walked out together .

"Let me go!" Song Nanyan desperately tried to break free from the bodyguards around him, but it was useless. The crowd left in twos and threes. Zhang Dong couldn't wait to unbutton and throw away his jacket, while touching Song Nanyan's face with greasy hands, " Don't say I don't care about the fragrance and cherish the jade, if you don't like that play, then let's change it."

"Get out!" Song Nanyan tried his best to kick with his legs!Zhang Dong rushed over and hugged her easily, then waved to the bodyguards and Wang Qian who were guarding the door, "Hurry up! Don't spoil my good deeds!"

Song Nanyan looked terrified, "Sister Qian, call the police! Call the police for me!"

Wang Qian put one hand on the doorknob, turning a blind eye to the help and fear in Song Nanyan's eyes, and instead raised the corners of her lips gloatingly, "Don't you just like to seduce men? Isn't it exactly what you want when Zhang Dong likes you? ? If you take this play, you are guaranteed to be a big hit!"

After finishing speaking, she slowly closed the door and locked Song Nanyan inside with despair. The moment the door was closed, Song Nanyan's screams came from inside.

Wang Qian snorted coldly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what she did.

The VVVIP box on the third floor.

The man has an extremely delicate and good-looking face, like the perfect facial features carved with fine brushwork, especially those peach blossom eyes, one can't help but sink at a glance. He is wearing a simple white T-shirt with a large tattoo on the forearm of his right hand. Tattoos, slender legs wrapped in a pair of black ripped jeans, walked in extremely casually.

There was already a table of people sitting in the box, and the middle-aged man sitting in the main seat was strict and rigid, with a sullen face, and everyone around him dared not speak.

Jiang Yan walked in without stopping, his dark eyes glanced at all the people present, especially when he saw the middle-aged woman sitting next to the chief seat, he turned and left without any hesitation.

The middle-aged man slapped the table angrily, "You bastard, is there any courtesy in leaving as soon as you come?"

Jiang Yan stopped and turned around slowly, Jiang Zhao winked at him beside him.

"Ayan." Mrs. Jiang Lu Qinyun looked at her son whom she hadn't seen properly for almost three years, and burst into tears, "Do you hate mother so much? It's been three years, and you still want to leave when you see me?"

Jiang Yan raised his eyes, glanced at a woman sitting next to Mrs. Jiang, and looked at Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao immediately lowered his head guiltyly, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Jiang Yan, long time no see." The woman sitting next to Mrs. Jiang was the eldest daughter of the Luo family, Luo Ru, who had confessed to Jiang Yan in the United States.

She stood up, and extended her hand to Jiang Yan generously.

Jiang Yan glanced at her, "Why are you here?"

"Did Mrs. Jiang not tell you?"

"say what?"

Lu Qinyun hurriedly said, "Ayan, it's been so long since that incident, it's time for you to come out, Miss Luo is fine."

"Oh." The man's thin lips curled into a sneer, and he interrupted her, "What does Miss Luo have to do with me?"

Jiang's father's words also followed, "The Jiang family and the Luo family have decided to marry each other. Today is for you young people to meet each other and get along well in the future."

"Hey." Jiang Yan stood there, looking at his father and mother, as if he was watching a ridiculous farce, "Let me marry the Luo family?"

"A Yan, we are also for your own good. I told Ms. Luo about your situation, and she is willing to accompany you to get out of your knot, you."

"I don't want to." Jiang Yan said without hesitation.

"You have to be willing if you don't want to. You still have to make decisions about the family marriage?" Jiang's father was angry, "Do you think that if you let you go for three years, no one will really care about you?"

Jiang Yan glanced at his father indifferently, and then his eyes fell on Luo Ru's face. The latter was shy, and then he heard him say,

"Miss Luo, there are quite a few people chasing you on Wall Street, so you just want to follow and marry into Jiang's family? Do you want to marry a married man like me?"

The expression on Luo Ru's face froze instantly, "Are you not married?"

"It seems that after so long, you still haven't realized your problem, mother, so we have nothing to meet."

"Miss Luo, I'm married and have never divorced. Please respect yourself." After speaking, Jiang Yan turned around and left the box without hesitation.

Father Jiang slapped the table angrily from behind, "It's just getting more and more bastard!"

Jiang Yan got out of the box, picked up his mobile phone and made a call. For some reason, he really wanted to see Song Nanyan at this moment.

Thinking about going crazy, but the phone keeps ringing, but no one answers.

The irritability in his heart became more and more serious, and Jiang Yan suddenly became upset, and insisted on calling Song Nanyan. He stood in the corridor on the third floor, and the people coming and going around looked at him frequently, but he ignored them.

He took out a cigarette in one hand, bit his thin lips, then took out the lighter, lit it, took a deep breath, and then spit it out. When it was connected, he suddenly became more irritable, and even a faint violent factor was rising.

Just when Jiang Yan frowned fiercely and was about to give up, the phone over there was finally connected, his eyes lit up, and before he could say the name he was thinking of, Song Nanyan's screams came from inside.

Jiang Yan's heart immediately hung up, "Nan Yan, what's wrong with you?"

However, the call was forced to be interrupted, and the call was already shut down!
Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept calling, but they were all disconnected. When he parted with Song Nanyan today, what did she say, work?
Anxiety and anger gradually rose between the man's brows. When Jiang Zhao came out to look for Jiang Yan, he saw Jiang Yan in a hurry, and his handsome face was full of sternness.

He thought that Jiang Yan was still mad at his parents for making good decisions about the marriage between Jiang and Luo, so he subconsciously followed.

Jiang Yan picked up the phone and dialed Du Yunian's number, "Where is Song Nanyan now?"

"Ancestor!" Du Yunian's voice came over cursingly, "I am also the boss of Xingcan Culture after all, so I can take care of it."

"Where is Song Nanyan now!" Bo Liang's extremely suppressed voice forced Du Yunian's words back. He hurriedly asked his subordinates to check Song Nanyan's itinerary for today. His subordinates pulled out the schedule and handed it over to Du Yunian. quickly said,
"What's the matter? The itinerary is all right, she's off to an event!"

"Where did you go with whom?" Jiang Yan couldn't wait any longer, "Du Yunian, tell me where Song Nanyan is!"

Song Nanyan's scream on the phone was so miserable that he couldn't wait for a moment!
"And the manager!" Du Yunian didn't know what happened, "Jiang Yan, aren't you crazy? If you don't catch up with a woman, you will"

"Du Yunian, let me tell you, I can't wait for a moment now, where the hell is Song Nanyan!"

"Waiting clubhouse!" Du Yunian finally made out the name, and Jiang Yan felt a little lucky when he was nervous. Isn't this clubhouse the one he's staying at now?

He stepped out of the door quickly and backed away, and Jiang Zhao who was walking towards him couldn't see him, so quickly and Du Yunian continued to ask, "With whom?"

"Zhang Yangshan!! Ancestor!" After speaking, Du Yunian himself asked on the phone, "Hey, no, why did Song Nanyan go to Zhang Yangshan's game? This man is perverted!"

Jiang Yan already had a gloomy face. Hearing this, he said coldly, "Du Yunian, if Song Nanyan lost a strand of hair today, your whole Xingcan Culture will not be enough to pay for it!"

"Tu Tut Tuk—" There was a busy tone on the phone, and Du Yunian immediately sat up from the chair and picked up his coat, "Hurry up, go to the Waiting Club! They are all a group of ancestors, who arranged for Song Nanyan to participate in this bureau?"

The subordinates also hurriedly followed, "Song Nanyan's itinerary was all arranged by Sister Wang!"

at the same time.

In the box where Song Nanyan was, the black mobile phone had been smashed into pieces, and the skirt on Song Nanyan was also torn in half. She kept stepping back and shouted in a broken voice, "Don't come here, don't touch me!"

But it was useless, a fat and greasy palm touched her thigh, Song Nanyan suddenly felt a bad habit creeping into her heart, she took the ashtray next to her in a panic and threw it at Zhang Dong's bald head, However, her strength was too weak, hitting Zhang Dong with an ashtray was like scratching it, which made Zhang Dong even more angry.

He slapped Song Nanyan's face, and Song Nanyan's fair face immediately swelled up. The more she struggled, the more excited Zhang Dong was.

"Smelly bitch, it's quite exciting!"

"Get out!" Song Nanyan yelled desperately, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, if she was really touched by this person, she would never forgive herself!
So Song Nanyan suddenly used all his strength to kick Zhang Dong's life and roots!