After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Ning Jin continued to nod.

Yan Ge looked at him with contempt: You have really bad eyesight, you are raising a white-eyed wolf.

Ning Jin nodded.

Yan Ge said: You seem to have said that you want me to be the heroine of those films and TV dramas under your banner.

Ning Jin: Yes.

Yan Ge: Show me all the scripts of the film and television dramas that the company is participating in now, and I'll see which ones are suitable for me to act in.

Ning Jin: Okay.

After the words fell, he finally got his head out of Yange's chest. He raised his head and looked at Yange.

Although his face was still red, red and swollen, his expression and gaze had returned to his usual indifferent expression.

While kneading Yange's arms and legs, he said, There are two heroines in the scripts that are very suitable for you. I'll call someone to send the scripts home in a while.

No need to send it home, don't you want to take me to the company to have a look? Go directly to the company.

Yan Ge sees that this guy is very upright, so she doesn't plan to delve into whether he has done anything outrageous to her body in the past ten years. After all, she is afraid that she will really delve into something that refreshes the lower limit.

In the afternoon, Ning Jin took Yan Ge to the company for a tour.

His face has returned to normal, although it still has the same indifferent expression as usual.

However, the people in the company were keenly aware that something was wrong with their boss today.

The specific manifestation is that there is a woman next to the boss. When the boss greets his subordinates, he takes the initiative to introduce to the subordinates: This is my wife, your boss lady.

When did the boss have a boss lady?

And obviously, the boss who always put on an indifferent face on weekdays seems to be in a good mood today.

Whenever everyone flatteringly praised the boss's wife for her beauty, if it was a female subordinate who praised her, the boss would smile;

Those eyes were cold, like knives, and the male subordinates consciously got shot while walking, so pitiful.

What's more, everyone also found out that when serving tea and water to the proprietress, or going out to buy takeaways, it was the boss himself who went there...

Even men like the boss are enslaved by their wives, and bachelors in the company suddenly don't plan to get married.

This afternoon, Yan Ge and Ning Jin were reading the script in the office.

No, to be precise, it was Yange who was reading the script, and Ning Jin was at work, and he would raise his head and secretly glance at Yange from time to time while he was working.

That sneaky look was like a wretched man who peeped at others in public.

His tall temperament collapsed instantly because of his behavior.

The human setting collapsed and disappeared.

There are many scripts in front of Yange.

They are all scripts that the company is currently shooting or planning to start shooting.

She read it all afternoon, determined three scripts that were suitable for her, and then stretched.

Ning Jin put the water to her mouth in time: Drink some water?

Yan Ge took the water and took a sip, neither hot nor cold, just right.

Ning Jin immediately turned behind her and helped her pinch her back: Is there any discomfort on your body? Is your leg numb? Would you like to go inside and rest for a while, and I will massage you?

Yan Ge really felt a little numb and uncomfortable, and nodded after hearing this: Okay.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but when Ning Jin heard her words, there seemed to be a strange light in Ning Jin's eyes.

The back room of the office is a large home suite with fitness equipment and bookshelves.

Yan Ge lay on the bed, letting Ning Jin massage her.