Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Nan Zhi hung up the phone and went into the bathroom.

The photographer stayed obediently in the living room waiting for her to come out, but he was very anxious because the other groups had almost finished packing.

…………

When Nan Zhi and Nan Qian met, the resentment they had was enough to resurrect 10 evil sword immortals.

Nan Qian looked around, but there was no one else around: "Are we the only ones who need to get up early?"

Director: "No... they have already left."

The second face was confused: "They got up so early?"

The director didn't dare to say anything, but he was speechless in his heart. Who doesn't want to perform well in front of the camera? When knocking on people's doors, some people dressed up beautifully.

Nan Zhi: "Then how do we get there?"

Director: "Go by yourself."

Nan Qi’an, Nan Zhi: “…………”

Nan Zhi closed her eyes in despair and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... I'm going crazy."

Her smile quickly disappeared again.

She threw the Xiang family bag in her hand at Nan Qian'an and walked forward alone.

Nan Qian resigned himself to his fate and put on his bag and followed her.

[Oh~ Mr. An is so kind.]

[Isn’t their attitude too bad? Isn’t this their job?]

[That’s right, the pay must be quite high. If it were me, I would be fine with getting up at 6 o’clock, not to mention 2 o’clock.]

[I am really impressed. I have to watch their ugly faces when watching the show. Mei Er is still the one who enjoys watching it.]

[Watch it if you like! ]

[Film pay? Mei'er, you treasure that little bit of money. We don't even care about it!]

[That’s right! Didn’t you hear what they said? The Southern Film Emperor participated in the variety show to take a break.]

[Would you like to see yesterday’s trending searches? It’s just a small show, and without our brother it would never have been on the trending searches!]

Nan Zhi took two steps and looked at the map on her phone: "Tired... 8 kilometers..."

Nan Qian came over to take a look and was stunned: "8 kilometers?"

Nan Qian'an felt helpless and sad, and at the moment he felt a little sorry for Nan Zhi: "Can we take a taxi?"

The photographer shook his head: "No, we need to hike to exercise."

He sighed and walked to Nan Zhi and squatted down: "Come up."

Nan Zhi looked at Nan Qian in front of him with some surprise: [What kind of magic gold is he giving out? Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary! Let me wait and see what happens! ]

Nan Qi'an listened to her thoughts and laughed helplessly: "Come up quickly, your feet are not meant for walking exercise. You must be tired after walking so much yesterday, right?"

Nan Zhi was slightly stunned, and her heart was somewhat relieved, but on the surface she still folded her arms and looked proud and said, "This is what you asked for, don't say I forced you later."

"Yes yes yes~"

Nan Qian carried Nan Zhi on his back, and Nan Zhi pointed in a direction with his cell phone.

[Huh? Her feet aren't for walking? Huh?]

[I'm really impressed by this young lady, who would be carried on someone's back after walking just a few steps.]

.........

[We are just ballet dancers, of course we can’t walk so much!]

[You don’t know until you check. Once you check, you’ll be shocked. It turns out that Zhizhi is so powerful? ]

[Fortunately I wasn’t led astray, I checked first, the marketing account is really fast! ]

[But dancing means you can’t walk? Are you kidding?]

[Do you know what 8 kilometers means? It takes 2 hours to walk according to navigation! It hurts your joints!]

Nan Zhi looked at her phone. Although she couldn't take a taxi, she could hitchhike, right?

Nan Zhi opened the group chat: "Who is in Nanshi?"

"I'm here."

Nan Zhi took a look at the name and was stunned. Fu Siqing? ? ?

Why is he in this group?

That’s right... This group is a communication group for the top wealthy families in City A. Nan Qian’an and the others are also here, so it’s normal for Fu Siqing to be here too.

Cui Shaoheng: "What? The little princess needs rescue?"

Nan Zhi: "Yes! Paw Patrol, come and help me."

Cui Shaoheng almost crushed his phone: "Nan Zhi! You are the dog!!"

Fu Siqing looked at them bickering helplessly: "What's wrong?"

Nan Zhi: "My second brother and I are filming a show, and we need a ride right now."

Liu Jia: "Southern Film Emperor? I really want to go!!"

"Me too!! What a pity I'm not in South City!!"

“Missed it woooooooo!!”

More and more people popped up in the group. When Fu Siqing was about to speak, she saw Cui Shaoheng asking for the location. She immediately hated her hand speed...

After Nan Zhi sent the location to Cui Shaoheng privately, she ignored the group chat: "Remember to bring breakfast."

“Your show doesn’t give you food?”

Nan Zhi: "Yeah... I was called up early in the morning. I have to complete a mission before I can eat. I feel uneasy."

Cui Shaoheng: "I'll be there soon."

Nan Zhi: "Thank you, delivery boy."

Nan Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief: [I might as well die than walk 8 kilometers. Cui Shaoheng is really useful at a critical moment.]

Nan Qian'an knew from her inner voice that she had called for help, and he felt a little warm in his heart. Maybe his sister just didn't want to let him walk such a long way?

Nan Zhi felt a little strange as he saw Nan Qian'an carrying her on his back, not seeming tired at all. In the past, he would complain of being tired after carrying her for two minutes, so why did he take so long today?

[Brother Nan is not going to carry his sister on his back for two hours, right?]

[I’m a little envious.]

"drop!"

Nan Zhi was startled and suddenly raised her head, she saw Cui Shaoheng driving a flashy red convertible on the side of the road, with his red hair pushed back and wearing glasses. "Hey~ Isn't this Miss Nan? Are you in such a good mood today? Are you coming to Nanshi for a walk?"

[Wow wow wow!! Who is this little brother? So handsome!]

[I've confirmed through eye contact that he's a handsome guy, so go for it without worry. The sun shines through his sunglasses, revealing his entire face.]

[Is she my sister's friend? As expected, handsome guys play with pretty girls. ]

Nan Zhi looked at Cui Shaoheng and pulled the corner of her mouth speechlessly: [What a show-off... If I had known that Fu Siqing would come, I would have withdrawn Cui Shaoheng. ]

Nan Qian'an couldn't help but burst out laughing, and the next moment he looked into Cui Shaoheng's eyes.

"Zhizhi, your friend?"

Cui Shaoheng got out of the car neatly. As he got out of the car, Nan Zhi felt really heavy and closed her eyes.

The tall man looked particularly stylish in a loose grey T-shirt and red loose pants, with his sunglasses hanging upwards, the black sunglasses stuck on his red hair.

She wore a black Richard Miller watch on her hand, and a Chrome Hearts necklace and ring on her neck and hands.

"Hello, I'm Cui Shaoheng, Cui from Cui's Clothing."

[Sunny and cheerful big boy! ]

[Three minutes, I want all the information about this little sun!]

[Is he a fashion blogger? How dare he touch such a bright color?]

Nan Zhi was somewhat speechless: [Okay, okay, this outfit can't be supported without your 183cm height and face... I'm really impressed, why did I let this ugly guy come here? ]

[I found out, I found out, it turns out that the young lady’s friends are not ordinary! ]

[Is this actually the son of DA Haute Couture?]

[Solution please!]