He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

The brave little Bai Nian still disliked that it was not enough to die, so he pulled Xin Yue aside: "We can cook!"

The implication is that you can't cook and you can't make a fire, so what's the use of you?

Gao Haoyu gasped.

He secretly looked at his boss, Feng Heng. His usually dark and stern eyes contained helplessness, and most of the sharp aura around him dissipated. He took the flint from Bai Nian's hand: "I'll light the fire."

If you're a man, you can't say no!

Gao Haoyu's fans are also a bunch of wicked ghosts, mocking him wildly on the barrage.

——Follow up, Xiao Haoyu, men can't say no!

——Haoyu: Daba!Where is the man now!
——Miss Xin Yue, he is so unreliable, but he is still pretty good, and he is still the little fairy that the boss loves, you should definitely think about it again!Mom was afraid that he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Xin Yue's fans are a little confused.

This is Gao Haoyu's fan?

This is his sunspot, right?
A bamboo shoot in the same line as his sister's fans.

When it was bustling here, there was a person secretly watching the live broadcast in a dark place where the camera couldn't catch it.

She watched so intently and obsessively that she didn't even notice anyone walking behind her.

Sha Xiangyu walked over from behind, looked at the live broadcast room on her screen, and showed a meaningful smile.

There are very few viewers in their live broadcast room, they are all newcomers who haven't produced any works yet, and there is no hot spot, Kong Qiongying will also avoid the live broadcast camera, so boring that no one wants to stay.

When the number of people in the live broadcast room dropped to single digits, Sha Xiangyu finally disappeared in front of the live broadcast camera.

He leaned against the door panel with a warm and lovely smile: "Do you like him?"

Kong Qiongying was startled, hurriedly turned off the live broadcast, and took off the earphones stuffed in her ears.

She turned her head and saw that Sha Xiangyu was alone, and she was slightly relieved.

But there was a faint disappointment in my heart.

If the film crew came along, would she be able to end this dark secret love?

"What do you want?" Kong Qiongying showed no expression on her dull face.

She is a person who lives in the play, but in real life, she is often expressionless.

She will never be able to be as wild and lively as little junior sister Bai Nian, she can only watch from a distance, watching them laughing and laughing lively.

Sha Xiangyu didn't mind her indifference: "I can help you."

"Why?" Kong Qiongying never accepted kindness without reason.

His bright black eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts: "Anyway, we have no drama, and Lian Zong can't steal the limelight. I can help you get more shots."

He grinned, and the little Huya looked even warmer: "After all, I'm still a newcomer!"

After thinking for a long time, she finally said: "Okay."

She begged senior brother Zhou Liang to put her on this show, not because she wanted to drift away from him.

With a helper, she would not be so conspicuous.

"Pleasant to work with."

Sha Xiangyu turned his head and left, and closed her room door smoothly.

Behind the door, he sent a text message to Mr.

"Get a helper."

On the other side, when Ning Pei'an received the news, the corners of his lips curled up.

He deliberately lured people back from abroad at a high price, not to let him pursue his dream of acting.

Last time such a good opportunity failed to take away the child, and he himself was almost spotted by the child.

If he hadn't responded gracefully in the face of danger, the child might not have let him go so easily.

Children are not policemen, and no evidence is needed to decide a case.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, everything he has done before will come to naught.

Fortunately, he took over Zheng Qingyu's old department early on.

No matter how powerful the Feng family is, they would never have thought that he, who teamed up to deceive the Zheng family, would have connections with the remnants of the Zheng family.

He pursed his lips and replied to Sha Xiangyu.

"She knows how to repay her kindness, and will definitely contact you after the live broadcast."

"At that time, it's your chance to get inside."

"Knock knock", the office door was knocked.

"Come in." Ning Pei'an put away the special mobile phone used to communicate with Sha Xiangyu.

"Mr. Ning, the traces have been cleaned up. I guarantee that the Feng family will only find the Zheng family if they follow Feng Ruo's clues, and will not involve you." The secretary handed the information to Ning Pei'an.

"En." Ning Pei'an responded casually, and waved her to go out.

The secretary hesitated and pursed his lower lip.

"What else?"

Ning Pei'an flipped through the documents casually, he couldn't leave any traces, and couldn't make children suspect him.

The secretary's voice trembled a little: "You...don't you like Miss Bai?"

Ning Pei'an raised his eyelids and looked up and down Secretary Yao who had been with him for a long time.

From a bullied student girl to a capable personal secretary, what Ning Pei'an values ​​most about her is that she never talks too much.

"You've crossed the line."

Ning Pei'an continued to look through the information and said coldly.

The secretary gritted her teeth, cold sweat dripping from her forehead: "Sir...I...I also want to better guess your intentions."

She has been with her husband for many years, and she has never been an elite on the surface.

Secretly, he may be more indifferent than the young master of the Zheng family who cares about people's lives.

She was trembling, but she still looked up at him firmly.

Ning Pei'an put down the documents and looked indifferently at Secretary Yao in front of him.

There is fanatical attachment and love in her eyes.

Ning Pei'an licked his lips and suddenly smiled.

"I'm going to take her away, even if it's to make her notorious."

The child, he must take it away.

People and hearts, he wants them all.

He will spend the rest of his life healing the children's psychological trauma, but when necessary, he doesn't need to stick to the details.

In particular, their child is a very stubborn child.

If she hadn't been completely disappointed with this land, she would never have left.

"Don't let me hear you ask that question again."

Ning Pei'an picked up his phone and looked at the schedule.

"Help me book a homestay. I'll take Grandma Bai to the farmhouse this weekend."

He is not in a hurry, he has plenty of patience.

Secretary Yao's eyes dimmed for a moment, but soon, she regained her brilliance.

"Sir, there is Lu Yijin in the show. He seems to have some thoughts about Miss Bai. Did he instruct Sha Xiangyu to 'cooperate' with him and break into Miss Bai's interior earlier?"

Ning Pei'an thought for a while: "Do it beautifully."

In the village where the program was recorded, Bai Nian, who had cooked a sumptuous meal, rubbed his stomach and stretched his eyes.

She still couldn't help but marvel: "Xin Yue, your craftsmanship is too good!"

Xin Yue: "..."

This sentence has been said since the first bite of food in the early years.

No matter how shy she was, she was already numb.

She stood up: "I'll help Gao Haoyu."

Bai Nian waved his hand: "Go, go."

After they ate, the live broadcast was closed, which was also a chance for other guests to clean up the house.

You can't really ask the guests to clean the house inside and out.

Feng Heng didn't know where he went after the live broadcast was closed, Bai Nian was alone in the room now.

She was content to look at Gao Haoyu's unscrupulous fans chastising him, and a figure flashed outside the room out of the corner of her eye.

Bai Nian's heart trembled: "Who?"

The courtyard wall of the house they lived in was so low that grown men could almost lift their legs and climb in.

"It's me." Sha Xiangyu stood at the door with a gentle and warm smile.

"Is your boyfriend not here?"

Bai Nian nodded: "He's gone out."

Sha Xiangyu's smile became brighter and brighter: "The live broadcast is closed, don't you plan to meet me?"

"My ex-girlfriend."