Mu Yan glanced at Nanhua quickly.

See she did not stop.

She said: "I'm currently working as a screenwriter's assistant on the film crew of "Jin Se Nian Hua". It was directed by Cheng Mou, and I'm aiming to win an award. The wedding dress design in the costume has not yet been decided, so I just want to recommend Ah Hua , in case I can win the Best Costume Design Award or something. Director Cheng is not available, so he sent an assistant director over to get acquainted first."

She lowered her chin and pointed to the bearded man curled up in the corner, "Hey, that's him, Fu Yin, the assistant director of our crew."

Fu Yin immediately retracted his shoulders, lowered his eyes, and minimized the sense of existence.

I'm afraid that Huo Beiyao will do something to him again.

That cowering look is like a stray dog ​​that has been frightened.

Mu Yan continued: "At the beginning, this guy was quite serious, talking about fashion design and movies with Ah Hua. Who knew that after a few drinks, he would become dishonest, and would try to mess with Ah Hua, even dragging her upstairs. Go down to open the room and say that this is the case in this business, let her be more sensible."

The more Mu Yan spoke, the more angry she became, she raised her foot and kicked Fu Yin's bloody face.

Fu Yin snorted and shrank even tighter.

Huo Beiyao withdrew his sharp gaze from Fu Yin and asked Mu Yan, "Who is the investor?"

"I heard from our screenwriter teacher that the biggest investor is a boss surnamed Gu. What kind of Zhou does he seem to be called?"

"Gu Chenzhou?"

"That's right, it's him."

Huo Beiyao picked up his phone.

Go to the window.

The slender fingers pushed aside the corner of the curtain and looked at the brightly lit building outside.

He said to the other party in a deep voice: "I voted for half of the "Jinse Years"."

Gu Chenzhou was surprised, "Since when have you become interested in the film and television industry?"

"Investment, invest in which line of business makes money, but I have one condition."

Gu Chenzhou was quiet for a second, "Say it."

"All the costumes related to the wedding dress of the crew were designed by Shen Nanhua."

"Shen Nanhua?"

Huo Beiyao hummed.

Gu Chenzhou laughed, "I spend a lot of money, just to win a girl's smile, Mr. Huo loves the house and the black, has the love reached a new level?"

"Stop talking nonsense, make a quotation, and let the accountant transfer the money to you tomorrow morning."

"Yes. But I have to tell you in advance that this business is very risky. You may make a lot of money, or you may not be able to recover the cost."

"know."

"That's good. The budgeted investment exceeds [-] million yuan. Tomorrow morning, I will ask the accountant to bring the budget, contract and official seal to your company."

"to make."

Huo Beiyao pinched the phone.

Before returning to the sofa, sit down.

Raise your eyes slightly.

He looked at Shen Nanhua calmly and said, "Miss Shen, I will leave the design of the wedding dress in the costume of "Jin Se Nianhua" to you. In a few days, someone will come to you to discuss cooperation."

Nan Hua was startled.

Unexpectedly, the matter that she couldn't reach an agreement after struggling for a long time, he resolved it with just one phone call.

However, thinking of Mr....

She raised her neck and said, "I don't want costume design, I just want to know who is Mr.?"

Mu Yan hastily tugged at her sleeve, and said in a low voice: "You are stupid, you will know who Mr. is sooner or later, but the opportunity is fleeting. Hey, the work of director Cheng Da, it only takes a few years to make one. If you miss it, you have to wait a long time." year."

Nanhua frowned slightly, "But Mr. is more important to me."

"Nothing but."

Mu Yan dragged her out of the private room repeatedly.

After they left, Sheng Chuan got up and threw Fu Yin out like a trash.

The private room returned to silence.

Sheng Chuan raised his wine glass and bowed to Huo Beiyao, "Brother Yao, please accept my knee, and you are the only one in chasing women."

He actually wanted to say: After spending so much money and so much thought, I haven't slept yet. I really am the only one.

When the words came to his lips, he changed his mouth again.

It's all up to this point, and he still talks about "sleeping or not", even he himself feels a bit vulgar.

Huo Beiyao picked up the wine glass and poured the wine again.

White bony fingers pinched the wine glass.

Staring at the amber wine inside, her dark and beautiful eyes were as deep as the boundless night.

The eyelashes drooped slightly at the outer corners of his eyes because they were too long, which added a bit of sadness to his clear and handsome bones.

It seems that the hero of the movie with a sense of story and imagination is standing beside your bed, looking at you sleeping soundly with a heart that cannot be loved.

Silence for a long time.

He said slowly, "If possible, I'd like to lose my entire family and bring Nan Hua back to life."

After all, he drank the wine in the glass.

Sheng Chuan was stunned.

I felt a chill on my back, and goosebumps came out from the pores all over my body.

It's so nasty.

In a few seconds.

He snorted, "Your oath is a bit poisonous, take it back, take it back!"

Nan Hua and Mu Yan went out to Drunk Today.

Get in Mu Yan's car.

After driving a few hundred meters.

Mu Yan suddenly said: "Why do I think Huo Zhaza treats you pretty well?"

Nanhua rested her elbows on the car window, rubbing her sore browbones with her fingers, worrying about her husband's affairs.

Hear Mu Yan speak.

She said casually: "That's because my current identity is Shen Nanhua. If it was Nanhua, he would never be like this."

"It's true. It's also strange. You are obviously alone, but with a different identity, why is the treatment so bad? Think about the past few years, he said all the nasty things to you, and did all the unfeeling things."

The more Mu Yan spoke, the more angry she slapped the steering wheel, "Damn scumbag, he owes you all this!"

The car is halfway through.

Nanhua's cell phone rang.

She took the phone out of her bag wearily.

Seeing the caller ID, I was shocked.

It's Mr.

Fingers hastily pressed on.

The husband's gentle and slightly hoarse voice came from the phone: "Xiaohua, did you call me?"

Nanhua suppressed complicated emotions and said, "Yes."

"I just saw the phone when I was taking a shower. What do you need from me?"

Nanhua pressed her beating heart and said, "Sir, did you come here tonight to get drunk?"

"No."

Nan Hua asked again: "Do you know Huo Beiyao?"

The husband was silent for a moment, and said: "The Huo Group is in the forefront of the entire business circle in Kyoto, you probably don't know him, right?"

"Then do you know him well?"

"Unfamiliar."

Nanhua's heartbeat returned to normal.

The hanging heart sank back into the chest cavity.

In other words, it is impossible for the husband to be good friends with Huo Beiyao, let alone to play with him and design himself.

Such a tall and upright man, sir, can't do this kind of thing.

For some reason, Mu Yan stepped on the brakes suddenly.

The screeching brake sounded.

Nanhua's body swayed forward due to inertia.

Sit back in place.

She tilted her head and looked at Mu Yan in surprise, "What are you suddenly stepping on the brakes for?"

Mu Yan snatched the mobile phone from her hand, and said to her husband without words: "Sir, when you are free, I will return the 3000 million interest to you first."

The gentleman smiled and said, "No need."

Mu Yan's complexion changed, "It's only natural to pay off debts."

The gentleman's voice was as gentle as the wind: "It's really unnecessary. If you want to pay back the money, you can give it to Xiaohua."

Mu Yan was stunned, and forgot to say "goodbye".

Pinch the phone.

With a pale face, she said to Nanhua, "I know who Mr. is."

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