Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

"Nanjing? 19 years old? Do you know what the director's assistant mainly does?"

Nan Jing nodded, his hands were hanging by his side, grabbing his suit pants: "I know, I have to take care of the director's daily life, move equipment at any time, be able to endure hardships, have bright eyes, and do more things."

The man wearing plain glasses looked at Nanjing with scrutiny eyes. He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and a white bandage was wrapped around the wrist of his left arm. It must be injured?Underneath is wearing a pair of suit pants with many folds, probably because the waist is too thin, and the suit pants are very high and tight.

The hair is a bit long, and it can be seen that I haven't taken care of myself very much. The skin is relatively fair, the lips are thin, the eyebrows are high, and the eyelashes are very black.

The eyes are a bit narrow and long, and the light through the window lattice rushes into the eyes in the blink of an eye. The light-colored pupils have the transparency and sharpness of light debris, much like... a broken mirror that refracts a lot of light.The neck is slender, and there is a red thread near the collarbone, like a blood thread

This temperament and appearance are quite rare. There is a kind of savage coldness and sharpness, but there is no sense of distance, and people like it. It's a pity to apply for an assistant. But now, in the entertainment industry, can you fight all the way? Even if you look good, you may not be able to get up.

Nan Jing rubbed his hand nervously on the suit pants, and soon stopped. The recruiter in front of him looked at him for about 2 minutes, and nodded: "Okay, Director Yu requires absolute control of the set, and doesn't like people talking too much. Pay attention and come in with me."

This is a film and television base in the capital, Nanjing applied for the assistant of the famous director Yu Anyan's crew.

Yu Anyan just released a suspenseful thriller "Fatal Rebirth" last year, which directly won the best film award in the three major film art units at home and abroad, and became famous in the first battle.Moreover, Yu Anyan's family background is enough to be sought after by people. The eldest son of Yu Hong, a home appliance tycoon, has his own resources and talent, so he is simply hot in the circle.

The recruiter went to the shooting studio and knocked on Nanjing: "You have a good chance. Director Yu asked for it this time, so he has to find someone with a poor academic background to be a life assistant, and find out about the status of people like you, otherwise you will be in trouble for the rest of your life." There is no way to get in touch with someone like Director Yu."

"You'd better be alert and cherish this job opportunity."

Nan Jing stood behind with the corners of his mouth pursed and did not respond.

This character is really boring. The recruiter glanced at Nanjing, and saw that the kid looked shabby from the resume, and he didn't have any discernment. He really didn't understand the requirements of the above, how could he recruit such a person.

The light in the shooting studio was very dark, and the handsome male lead was holding a candle and cautiously sniffing out the breath of the person lying on the ground. You could vaguely see blood splatters on the ground, and the whole studio was full of cameras. A dangling crystal chandelier hangs from above.

This is making a suspense movie.

Nan Jing's eyes followed the recruiter's fingers, and he saw Yu Anyan who was bending over to look at the monitor.

Yu Anyan was wearing an olive green overalls shirt and black trousers, a pair of black leather Martin boots, and a black hat. He leaned on the seat and stared at the monitor, with monitor headphones plugged into his ears, and a pair of earphones on his pale wrists. A mechanical watch that looks expensive at first glance.

Yu Anyan's skin was extremely pale, with phoenix eyes and pale lips. When he turned his face sideways, there was a cold red tear mole under the corner of his right eye. His temper was not very good at first glance. Humanoid.

"Cut, start over again." Yu Anyan's voice was not loud, but very cold, cold.

After hearing this sentence, the entire crew paused for a moment, and looked in Yu Anyan's direction for an instant.

The staff who brought Nan Jing in pulled Nan Jing back to the dark place next to him, and then whispered to Nan Jing, "In Director Yu's team, he is the supreme will. I like the redundant sound, you have to tighten your nerves when you come in to do things, do you hear me?"

Nan Jing pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

A group of people silently and methodically stepped forward to re-style the male lead. The male lead hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, lowered his head and said flatteringly to Yu Anyan: "Director Yu, what did I do wrong?"

This man named Li Yifei is now a popular actor with 2000 million fans on Weibo. He has just acted in a fairy drama. It is said that Yu Anyan entered the crew after searching all the connections in the circle. Now this Li Yifei is holding his head up. She smiled at Yu Anyan carefully in a flattering way.

Yu Anyan raised his finger and signaled the make-up artist to brush up the male protagonist's fallen hair. Yu Anyan's voice was not loud, and came out through the loudspeaker next to the monitor: "The hair is placed in the wrong position, and the expression is ugly. Again."

The leading actor Li Yifei smiled awkwardly, and said that he must be careful next time, seeing that Yu Anyan had no intention of talking to him before leaving.

Seeing this scene, the staff with Nan Jing reminded Nan Jing again: "Oh yes, there is one more thing, Director Yu doesn't like physical contact."

"The last time there was a little flower in her 20s who deliberately touched Director Yu. It has been three months now, and no crew dares to ask her."

This Nanjing knows that she is a resourceful Xiaohua who has just made her debut and acted in a big-directed movie. She wanted to cling to Yu Anyan and be promoted to the top of the CP, but as soon as the actress put her hand on Yu Anyan's shoulder, Yu Anyan was merciless There was nothing to film during this time.

Seeing that the staff member wanted to say something, Nan Jing interrupted: "I know, I checked Director Yu's information."

He even observed Yu Anyan for a long time.

As soon as he said these words, the eyes of the staff who brought him in became a little subtle. Could it be that this little assistant also came here with the intention of hugging Yu Anyan's thigh and soaring into the sky?

The staff sneered, and threatened Nan Jing in a low voice: "I advise you not to think about it, what is Yu Anyan's identity? What is your identity? When you do things for me, behave yourself, and if you are offended, you will be recruited later." I came in."

Nan Jing pursed his lips and didn't answer, he looked at Yu Anyan, who was clearly sitting on the low-footed director's stool, and was doing the daily action of drinking a thermos cup of water, at this time, under the crystal lamp in the theater, he raised his jaw slightly His skin was shining white, like the king of this small world, no one could shake him.

Yu Anyan picked up the thermos cup next to him, unscrewed it, and took a sip. His eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at Nan Jing behind him as if feeling something. His pupils were extremely black, with a kind of arrogance that refused to be seen thousands of miles away.

His half-long hair, which was tied into a small bundle, leaked a few strands with the movement, and the tear mole moved under the crystal lamp directly under the ceiling, very proud, Yu Anyan seemed to have heard the voice here, and he looked at it with scrutiny Sweeping his gaze to this side, the staff with Nanjing hurriedly lowered their heads and shrank into the dark.

The gaze swept across Nan Jing, as if a layer of ice skates had been scraped by, with contempt from above, and that look, it was as if Nan Jing was just a randomly placed object, which could be thrown away at any time.

But...Nan Jing didn't care, there was a Yin Yuan bell on his body that was connected to this high and mighty Director Yu.

Nan Jing blinked, and he saw a red thread connecting him and Yu Anyan.

The red line connected the two of them, flickered for a moment, and disappeared quickly.

The moment the red line disappeared, a very crisp bell rang in Nan Jing's ear, Nan Jing's eyes moved very lightly, and he reached out to touch the bell on his neck that was worn backwards on his back.

Nan Jing's slender hand touched the string of bells, one by one from right to left, and felt a small silver bell trembling in the belly of his fingers when he touched the second one.

This string of bells was given to him by the old man. He has a fragile constitution, so he can only live by finding ways to tie the knot.

But the old man told Nan Jing that if the Yin Yuan bell rings, it means that there is something wrong with the Yin Yuan bell and needs to be re-embedded. The old man told Nan Jing to follow the clue that made the Yin Yuan bell ring.

Then find a way to get the matching Yinyuan bell from this person's body, it is best to insert the bell again,

And if the person attached to the Yin Yuan bell dies, Nan Jing will also be seriously injured.

In the next few years, these five Yinyuan bells never rang. Until a month ago, the bell that Nan Jing had been wearing all the time, the second small bell from right to left rang once.

Nan Jing followed the clue that made the bell ring, and found Yu Anyan, and he tried his best to get into Yu Anyan's crew.

The crystal chandelier on the roof of the shed shook twice, making a creaking sound, a cool wind blew by, and the lingering black shadows climbed up the chandelier. Everyone did not expect that the creaking chandelier There was a snapping sound.

Before the recruiter next to him had time to react, a group of people looked in Yu Anyan's direction in panic.

Nan Jing simply flicked the black backpack behind his back, rushed over with long legs, and pushed Yu Anyan dangerously and fell to the ground.

"Crack-bang!"

The crystal lamp fell to the ground, and the glass shards splashed and cut directly on the person's body.

Yu Anyan fell to the ground, gasping for breath and wiping away the small wound cut by the splashed glass on his neck. The black hat fell aside, and there was still a hint of fear in his haughty eyes. Goji berries and brown sugar water were sprinkled all over the floor.

The red mole under the tail of the right eye shivered dazzlingly.

Nan Jing sat up, the bandage on his left wrist was wet with water, it was uncomfortable sticking to his wrist and it was a little loose, he squatted down and touched his bandage with his right hand, trying to tighten it up a bit.

A joint grasped Nan Jing's well-defined forearm, Nan Jing felt Yu Anyan's fingers clutching him tightly, until the joints turned white, Nan Jing heard Yu Anyan's indifferent and haughty but hoarse voice Said: "What are you saving me for?"

Nan Jing was stunned for a moment, his light-colored pupils showed nothing, but looking at Yu Anyan's eyes with hatred, he pursed his lips and said softly: "I must save you, otherwise I will die too. "

Yu Anyan grabbed Nan Jing's arm tightly. It was obvious that Yu Anyan's forehead and arm were bleeding, but Yu Anyan sneered: "I don't need someone like you to save me."

The person next to them looked at the blood shed by the two and shouted: "Call an ambulance!"

The recruiter was stunned, and looked blankly at the empty space next to him.

That Director Yu, who doesn't like to meet people, made him grab the arm of a little director assistant like Nan Jing?

A day later, it rained heavily.

In the dark and damp basement, two people dragged a corpse in a sack and threw it in. The sack was opened, and a cold and stiff corpse slipped out.It was the corpse of a young male. It didn't look like he had been dead for a long time, and his body was still soft.Strangely, on the back of the corpse, there was a wound under the two snow-white shoulder blades.

"Which one is this in the past two months? Damn, it's crazy, give me a cigarette."

The other person took a deep puff of cigarette and spat: "You don't care so much, anyway, we get paid for doing business, by the way, did you send that blue and black pot to Nan's house?"

"It's delivered. The Nan family really wants money and life. How dare their son who has raised them for so many years touch this kind of thing?"

Another person snorted: "You are so stupid when you think of the Nan family. You said that you recognized a long-lost son and came back. Who didn't know that you found it to protect your own son Nan Hongxuan from disaster."

Nan Hongxuan is the eldest son of the Nan family in Beijing. He entered the entertainment industry just after graduation two years ago. He became popular with a fairy tale drama and gathered a lot of popularity.During this period of time, he made a suspense movie about the victim, who is fragile and painful but determined to find out the truth of the crime. The role performance has attracted a lot of loyal fans, and he has successfully transformed into a quasi-first-line actor, and now he is in the limelight.

Moreover, although the Nan family's family background is not obvious in Beijing, where a bunch of rich and powerful were thrown out by throwing stones, Nan Hongxuan himself has some relations with many wealthy children and even film celebrities in Beijing.

The man breathed out smoke rings leisurely: "The Nan Jing who was called to prevent the disaster was adopted by an old man who picked up garbage, and later the old man died."

"This Nanjing, I heard from others that he is also acting, but he and Young Master Nan are the same in the sky and the same underground."

"Now Nan Jing is doing group performances in film and television bases around the capital, but it is said that his acting skills are ridiculously poor, and no one accepts group performances. He can only play corpses and ghosts that people don't like to play, and he earns little money. Just hang out in the crowd and do some fortune-telling."

"Fortune-telling? He didn't even count his own death?" another person asked in shock.

"It's just a fake fortune teller." The man snorted hoarsely: "If the Nan family really asked this Nan Jing to get the green and black pot, Nan Jing is Nan Hongxuan's scapegoat.

The other person also laughed sinisterly: "That's right, as long as Nan Jing takes the green and black pot that the Nan family gave him, he will definitely be bound to that short-lived young master of the Yu family."

"That honorable eldest young master of the Yu family, although he looks talented and successful in his career, it is said that he won't live past the age of 22. That's fine. The two died together, so we have to deal with two less people."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, in the Nanjia, Beijing City, in a villa full of flowers.

The servants closed the windows and drew the heavy curtains tightly.

Sitting on the leather sofa chair, Father Nan, in a well-fitting suit, waved his hand. His face was white and his eyebrows were thick, and his suit was stretched out in a very imposing manner. His lips were purple and black. The servant who was pouring tea next to him quickly backed away when he saw the gesture. down.

Father Nan opened his mouth to the two sitting on the sofa, his brows twitched, showing a look of joy: "The Yu family gave me an antique gem dug out from the ground, with a market value of about one billion and a high collection value. The auction can be exchanged for cash flow, I have complied with this condition, and the Yu family will send the blue and black jar over immediately."

Sitting on the left side of the couch was a beautiful woman, her slender body was wrapped in a silk blue dress, her brows and eyes were slightly frowned, and she was as weak as a dodder flower. She dodged her eyes when she heard Nan's father's words, and said softly: "Hongxuan She is our only child, so I definitely can't hold that pot of Yu's family, that pot is sinister... I heard that if you touch it, it will kill you."

"Although one billion is a lot, why don't you forget it." She gave Nan's father a timid look and whispered admonishment.

"What do you know as a woman?" Nan's father sneered: "This gem is not only as simple as cash flow, but a collectible gem also represents a status and social relationship."

"And do you know what Yu Anyan means to the Yu family?" Nan's father looked at the beautiful woman contemptuously: "Yu Anyan is extremely talented in all aspects, but his fate is not good. If there is some kind of death, his father is just like his sweetheart." Love him, if we help the Yu family in this regard, what resources of the Yu family will be tilted towards us in the future."

"At that time, the days when the Nan family will become rich and powerful will come." Nan's father looked at Nan Hongxuan lovingly and appreciatively, "Hongxuan's status in the circle will not be much lower than that of Yu Anyan."

Nan Hongxuan lowered his head shyly, and smiled: "How could it be, Dad, you are too good at talking, Director Yu's cold and arrogant genius, now he won't even look at a little star like me."

"He will watch it when the time comes." Father Nan snorted, "Not only will he watch it, but he will kneel on the ground and regard you as a savior."

Mother Nan asked fearfully: "Even if there are many benefits, Hongxuan can't be allowed to hold that jar!"

"Of course I won't let Hongxuan go," Nan's father turned his eyes to Nan's mother, and said in a contemptuous and even vicious voice: "But didn't you have a son with a wild man outside in the early years?"

"I found someone to check. Coincidentally, his surname is Nan by accident. His name is Nan Jing, and his horoscope is more negative. Now he is working as a small assistant in Yu Shao's crew. It's good for Hongxuan to hold this jar."

Nan Mu's slender body trembled, she bit her lip and finally did not refute anything.

Hearing Nan's father's words, Nan Hongxuan supported his forehead with one hand, and there was a trace of sympathy and pity on his face: "Since he is my younger brother in name, and his life is so miserable, Dad, you have to give some money when you give the pot."

"A bastard who was raised in a garbage dump is also worthy of being your younger brother?" Father Nan waved his hand impatiently, "Hongxuan, you are just too kind."

Nan Hongxuan said anxiously: "Father!"

Father Nan sighed helplessly: "All right, all right, for your sake, I'll take one billion and give this bastard 50, okay?"

Only then did Nan Hongxuan mutter in a low voice with satisfaction: "This is more or less the same."

There was a knock on the door.

Father Nan's eyes lit up: "The person who delivered the jar is here!"

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