He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

Bai Nian pulled out a bright smile.

"I've always been enthusiastic!"

Ning Pei'an shook his head and said with a smile, "My child, I'm thirty."

So?

Is this for her to praise him for being young?

"You don't look like thirty! At most, you are just in your early twenties."

Ning Pei'an put on a half-smile: "I'm still the boss of the group, with branches all over the world."

Bai Nian clapped his hands, and praised perfunctorily: "Young and promising."

Ning Pei'an twitched the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "I mean, I'm not easy to cheat."

Bai Nian: "..."

Keep it simple, keep it simple in the way you speak.

She showed her small white teeth in a smile, and the small dimples also shone brightly: "You can't let me tell you that I'm so enthusiastic because you are my future benefactor father?"

Ning Pei'an narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "The one who was taken away just now was Tianyu's Mr. Liu, and his artiste is in this crew, but this artiste doesn't seem to care about her boss being arrested."

"If I'm not wrong, kid, you pulled me away enthusiastically because of that artist, right?"

"Mr. Liu is not allowed to speak, because he is afraid that Mr. Liu will call her name?"

"Let me guess, is Mr. Liu doing something shameful with her? Are you afraid it will be revealed?"

Bai Nian's heart beats like a drum.

All guessed?
What does he want to do?
On the surface, she didn't show anything, she let out a soft exaggerated tone.

"Wow, your imagination is so rich, we screenwriters should learn from you!"

Ning Pei'an chuckled lightly: "Child, I'm not easy to be fooled."

Bai Nian restrained his expression, lay flat and accepted the ridicule: "Then what do you want?"

She blinked her eyes, and her pupils were stained with water vapor, and she said aggrievedly: "Mr. Ning, our little artist's life is very difficult, so just pretend you didn't see it, okay?"

Ning Pei'an took a tight breath.

The child himself may not realize that her voice is baby-like, like the best attractant, making his mouth dry and salivating.

He cleared his throat and calmed down his emotions: "There is an expensive private restaurant downstairs from my company."

A big question mark appeared on Bai Nian's head: "?"

"After signing the contract in two days, you treat me to dinner."

Bai Nian quickly thought about it in his mind.

Two people eating alone?

This is to pick her up?
Dah!

She deliberately asked without shame: "Is the meal that is very expensive to you inlaid with gold?"

Ning Pei'an nodded solemnly: "Well, you and I have your manager, I'm afraid it will cost tens of thousands of dollars."

Bai Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

And Brother Qing!

It seemed that it was just a normal dinner with the patron's father.

No problem!

"Eat! Eat a lot!" Bai Nian agreed wholeheartedly.

Ning Pei'an couldn't hide his smile anymore: "My child, you are really interesting."

Bai Nian climbed up smoothly: "Then what happened today?"

"I don't know anything." Ning Pei'an accepted it as soon as he saw it.

Satisfied, Bai Nian brought Ning Pei'an to the set, handed him over to the assistant director in charge of reception, and went to prepare for the next scene.

Ning Pei'an didn't leave either, he stood behind the monitor with deep eyes.

The child doesn't remember him at all.

Can't even remember the toffee.

His little one is now full of guard against him.

That's fine, even if the kid is ups and downs in the entertainment circle, he is still his clean kid.

That night, when he learned that the child had been taken to the hotel, he made a phone call and rushed to the hotel, only to see the fat headed and big-eared Mr. Liu cursing the street, but the child had disappeared.

He used to have it at his fingertips, but now, he can only slowly wait for the child to let his guard down.

"Director, the Moby Whale entertainment trend is always coming."

The assistant director whispered in the director's ear, and the director called "Cut", and he understood Bai Nian: "Niannian, you should rest first."

"Okay, thank you Director."

In the next second, the child rushed to a tall and straight man like flying, and raised a big smile without any hypocrisy.

"Boss, are you here to visit my class?"

Ning Pei'an's eyes sank.

Fengheng!

We finally meet!
Feng Heng raised his hand and handed Bai Nian a big thermos bucket as if no one was there: "Well, what you like to eat."

Bai Nian opened it and saw that it was snow-white crucian carp soup with a tangy umami taste.

She swallowed, but still handed it to Xiaomang: "I still have a scene, I'll drink it after the filming is over."

Feng Heng nodded and also stood behind the director's monitor.

In this scene, Song Ren, the little doctor played by Bai Nian, is dancing a square dance with his best friend in the park. An aunt in the crowd suddenly falls to the ground and suffers a cardiac arrest.

"Where's Jiang Qingqing?"

Everything is in place, only Jiang Qingqing is still missing.

The assistant director looked around, Jiang Qingqing's assistant was not far away, but she didn't see Jiang Qingqing herself.

Bai Nian raised his hand and spoke: "I know, she has gone to the bathroom, and she will be here soon."

Feng Heng looked at her coldly.

Little liar, are you lying again?

Bai Nian winked at him.

Don't tell me it's broken!

The small actions of the two did not escape Ning Pei'an's eyes.

Ning Pei'an only felt that his breathing was tight, and an invisible stone was pressing on his heart, making him unable to breathe.

He stood aside with a serious face, his expression extremely ugly.

Feng Hengni glanced at him, but didn't make a sound.

Within 2 minutes, Jiang Qingqing arrived, the director was ready, and the deafening square dance Divine Comedy sounded on the set.

Bai Nian followed behind the aunts, dancing crookedly.

Ning Pei'an asked the assistant director in a low voice: "Isn't Bai Nian a good dancer?"

"That's not Bai Nian, that's Song Ren." Feng Heng said lightly.

As soon as the director shouted, the protagonist in the middle of the venue was no longer the familiar Bai Nian, but the silly little doctor Song Ren described in the script.

Bai Nian is good at dancing, but Song Ren is an exercise idiot.

Ning Pei'an's heart was already turbulent, he gritted his teeth secretly, but there was a businessman's smile on his face: "Boss Feng knows his artists very well!"

Feng Heng's eyes were dark, and his face was extremely cold: "I have read her script."

"It seems that Mr. Feng is very concerned about the artists under his command, and he even goes through such trivial matters as the script." Ning Pei'an raised his eyebrows.

Feng Heng didn't care about his temptation: "Only her."

His words were so soft that only a few people around him heard him.

The director stared at the monitor without blinking, and kept his ears shut.

The assistant director secretly lowered his head and pretended to be a quail.

pinch hemp!

Can such a big thing be said casually?

Well-known executives in the entertainment industry and popular actresses, Weibo is about to paralyze the rhythm again!

Ning Pei'an didn't expect him to be so generous.

He lowered his eyes: "There are some things that should not be said indiscriminately."

Feng Heng looked at him for the first time.

A pair of charming red phoenix eyes, thin lips pursed into a slit, is the favorite appearance of little girls.

He is the boss of the new endorsement brand in Bai Nian.

"What's with you?"

Feng Heng's tone was light, but Ning Pei'an felt unprecedented pressure.

He has been in a high position for a long time, and since he took over the company, no one has ever put him under such heavy pressure.

This is still Feng Heng, the youngest son of the Feng family regardless of the family business.

Ning Pei'an frowned and thought deeply.

It seems that his plan for the Feng family needs to be adjusted again.

"Card!"

"Very good! One pass!"

As Director Zhou's voice fell to the ground, a figure like a small cannonball rushed over from the set.

Ning Pei'an widened his eyes.

He saw that the child blinked his deer eyes, and acted like a spoiled child to Feng Heng in a tone of begging for praise.

"Boss, how am I acting?"

"Quick praise me" is written all over her face!
In the eyes, there is only one figure.