Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

[Envy +1]

[envy+]

Nan Zhi followed the man in a suit to the home furnishing area. As soon as she entered, the shopping guides swarmed over her: "Welcome, Miss. Take away anything you like!"

Nan Zhi nodded: "Get silk bedding for my second brother. It will take 10 days to shoot... Get 10 sets, and a refrigerator. Where is the sofa?"

The shopping guide quickly put away the paper and pen and took him over. Nan Qianan stood there speechless: "Should I decorate the room for her, or does she decorate it herself? Why do I feel like it doesn't matter whether I'm there or not?"

[Hahahaha, the Southern Film Emperor is so miserable]

[Your uncle dotes on his father!]

Nan Zhi said a lot of things in a vain manner. These things were enough to buy a new home. "I want two of those. My copy must be blue, not too bright. My brother's copy must be the colors I just mentioned."

The shopping guide nodded.

Nan Qian'an was a little surprised. She seemed heartless, but she actually knew what color he liked?

"I thought you only bought it for yourself?"

Nan Zhi glanced at him, unable to conceal the disdain in her eyes: [Didn't I support you in my previous life? You complain about this and that every day, young master. Suddenly you think the clothes are too rough, the stool is too hard, and the lights are too bright. If I don't give you good ones, how can the show continue?

………It might work, after all, it’s a live broadcast, why not give it a try? I really want to see Nan Qian’an pretend to like those junk furniture in front of the camera. 】

Nan Qian'an's expression froze, and he put his hands on Nan Zhi's shoulders and pushed her away: "Okay, the shopping guide will be here, let's go and look at the ingredients, go quickly."

Nan Zhi was speechless: "Don't push me!!"

When they arrived at the supermarket, who would have thought that there were four cars following Nan Zhi and Nan Qian'an.

What could have been a close-up shot was instead shot from a distance.

[To be honest, if the Southern Film Emperor didn’t appear on variety shows, I would have never known he was so rich.]

[Upstairs +1]

[When I see something like this on the road, I always stop and watch it for 10 meters.]

[And didn’t you notice? There are no fans or paparazzi here?]

Nan Zhi took a look at the vegetable area, took some vegetables and put them in the car, and they were all Nan Qian'an's favorites.

[Luckily, I worked as a maid for them in my previous life when I was bankrupt, otherwise I would have made a fool of myself at dinner today.]

Nan Qian’an paused with his hand holding the tomato, feeling a sharp pain in his heart. It turned out that in their previous life... were they so incompetent?

"Nan Qian'an! Put down the tomatoes in your hand! I bought the ones I like to eat, not the ones you like!"

Nan Zhi rushed over angrily, which immediately brought Nan Qian'an back to his senses. He looked at the tomato in his hand with some embarrassment. It seemed that he... really didn't know what Nan Zhi liked to eat, he only knew that she liked sweet food.

So, Nan Zhi picked out some of Nan Qian'an's favorite dishes for dinner, and also bought him a cookbook of 365 home-cooked dishes.

The next moment, Nan Zhi rushed into the snack area. After placing two carts of snacks and one cart of drinks, she also picked up two large bags of instant noodles.

[It turns out that the eldest daughter also eats instant noodles.]

[Surprisingly down to earth.]

[My favorite foods are the same as the eldest lady’s. So if we round it up, I am the younger sister of the Southern Film Emperor!]

[Doesn't anyone think that the actor Nan is like a little follower? It feels like the little sister is in front of him and is giving orders.]

[Yes, yes, it turns out that Mr. An is always a loser in life!]

Nan Qian: "Nan Zhi! Put the instant noodles back!"

"Why!"

His head was twitching a little, and his smile was particularly stiff: "Brother is still watching the live broadcast room!"

Nan Zhi felt a little uneasy, but then she thought of the resolution she had made last night: she wanted to live a happy life in this life!

"I don't care! I just want to eat! My brother is on a business trip! He gave me money to buy something delicious. Instant noodles are delicious!"

Nan Qianan slapped the instant noodles: "You!"

[Instant noodles are really delicious, Boss An, please don’t smash the noodles!]

[Mr. An is so miserable. Even moving out the big brother is useless.]

Nan Qian'an couldn't persuade her after all, and planned to secretly tell his eldest brother about it!

Nan Zhi got an address from the photographer and handed it to the man in the suit: "Send them all here. I will be here for 10 days, and I will send flowers every day. As for the varieties, you can ask the maid at home."

Nan Zhi really liked flowers. She liked to see different flowers in front of the window every day so that her mood would be different every day. However, she did not know the varieties of many of the flowers as they were all arranged by the maid at home.

"Let's go, second brother!"

"Oh..." Nan Qian'an looked grumpy, but he still followed: "How are the other groups doing?"

Photography: “All done shopping, eh?”

The photographer was a little confused. He originally thought that Nan Qian'an and the others were going back, but he saw Nan Zhi press the elevator to go upstairs. Nan Qian'an didn't ask a single question. He just thought that they still had things to buy, so he and another photographer followed them in a daze.

On the 5th floor, Nan Zhi was led directly by the man in a suit into a private room with the best view.

Nan Qian sat down naturally and took the menu from the waiter. Then he noticed the photographer and said, "You guys should sit down and eat something too."

The photographers looked at each other in bewilderment: "Does the Southern Film Emperor want to eat? But isn't our second mission today to cook a delicious meal for our partner?"

Nan Qianan smiled and waved his hands: "You can make it at night, but you don't have to eat it. I'm afraid that what I make won't taste good, and I'll be hungry then."

Nan Zhi nodded: "Yes, and today our consumption is 1 yuan per dish, which is completely enough for the program budget."

The man in the suit has left, and he has to go and keep an eye on the kitchen again. The eldest lady has come in person, and the president must be watching the live broadcast as well. This is no different from an inspection.

At this time, the director had already seen the barrage, and he had been staring at every live broadcast room, but Nan Qian'an and the others were completely exploiting a loophole in the rules, and members of other groups also accepted gifts from fans.

He couldn't just make demands to Nan Qian'an and the others. Besides, this was the first time this ancestor was on a variety show. How much traffic would this bring him?

The God of Wealth must not be provoked!

[One dish for one dollar?]

[I told you guys to stop being so pampered! If you can, show me the prices on the menu!]

At this time, the hot search has been posted

The Movie King's Frugal Life

The movie king’s meal is capped at 10 yuan!

The long-awaited dream actor brought his sister to attend

He alone occupied 3 of the top headlines, and the director shed tears of happiness when he saw the trending searches.

By the time they finished eating, it was already late, so Nan Qian slowly went back with the photographer. For the entire afternoon, it seemed as if they were not here to film a show, but to travel...