Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

When Song Nuan saw this group of people, Su Changle and Jin She were both riding horses happily in the dusty field, occasionally pulling the reins violently when they needed to change direction, and their figures became taller and taller as the sunlight flashed.

"Xiao Nuan is here."

An Jingqian was the first to see him, and walked over with the usual smile on his face, and naturally reached out to take the things in his hands.

"Boss Xiao Jin dragged the two of us here today. Just now the surname Su said he hadn't seen you for a few days, and it would be nice to have time to make out with your boyfriend, and he didn't want to talk to us."

Song Nuan seemed somewhat embarrassed to meet this senior who had taken good care of him before, but later realized that he was a rival in love.

He tilted his head slightly to glance at the few glasses of red wine quietly placed on the small table, and suddenly felt that the drink he brought over Le Diandian was a bit unhandy.

"Boss Xiao Jin rides very well."

He didn't have the nerve to look at An Jingqian's look at himself against the light, nodded his head as a greeting, and then staggered a few steps to avoid this man, planning to stand at the edge of the racecourse near Su Changle for a while.

An Jingqian seemed to have expected such an outburst. He ignored what he said and didn't take it seriously. He put a few bottles of milk on the table without hesitation, walked over to this person and stood still in two steps. .

"Of course it's extraordinary from a young age. You probably haven't seen the elder sister of the Jin family. Before she got married, she was an excellent horse. It's a pity that she doesn't want to move around after giving birth, and gradually it will be abandoned."

He picked up what the man had said before and followed it down, and followed him to look at the center of the field.

"After I quit the circle, I didn't pay much attention to the artist's dynamics—how is BWP now?"

"It's just... pretty good."

When Song Nuan heard these two words, her ears trembled, and she calmly took a half step to the side, lowered her eyes and said sorry.

"You have always been very kind to me, how many years ago, I..."

The more he talked, the more he felt that the matter was not handled properly.All he could think about was being tricked by Su Changle, but he didn't think that this person was used to talking frivolously, and Zuo was just making fun of the past.

An Jingqian, who was the person involved, might feel even more uncomfortable when he heard that, but his reaction was much smaller than his.

"Why do you apologize so well, I have to thank you."

An Jingqian smiled with a good temper: "In the past few years, I was not very willing to eat the rice of an actor. I am exhausted when I get older... It is nothing more than a little reluctant to like those girls who like me."

He shrugged his shoulders and said it quite seriously: "Look at how good it is now, you can come out to see the sky if you have nothing to do, and finally you don't have to travel for months and months."

...Having said that, no matter what decision you make, you should always say goodbye to yourself.

Song Nuanquan thought this person was coaxing him, so guilty that he didn't dare to look up.

"I'm not related to you, and I did such an unreasonable thing. Why are you so spoiled by me?"

"Of course the senior brother in the same company cares about the junior brother."

An Jingqian tapped him on the head as if nothing had happened: "And you and I have a long history. Didn't General Manager Su mention it to you?"

"what?"

"What the hell, what are you surnamed An talking nonsense about with our Xiaonuan?"

Over there, Su Changle happened to be looking this way after turning around, and immediately ran over with a loud voice on his horse.

He neatly rolled over from the horse that was about as tall as himself, and stared at An Jingqian with vigilance.

"Don't think about poaching the wall while I'm not around, don't even think about it."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Song Nuan felt that he couldn't afford to lose this person, so he raised his hand to help him take off the tall hat he was wearing, and repeated what An Jingqian said to him just now.

"I advise you to confess and be lenient earlier, and don't try to lie to me again like before."

"No, no, what a big deal."

Hearing what the child said vaguely seemed to be turning over old scores, Su Changle immediately keenly sensed a hint of danger.

He didn't care at all and handed the reins to An Jingqian's hand, patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "It's your turn to accompany the young master." After that, he took Song Nuan's little hand and walked to the rest area outside the court to sit down.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, it's not a big deal."

Song Nuan saw that he was a little bit resistant, and put his other hand on it with a smile: "How did you do it, it seems to be embarrassing you."

"Actually nothing."

Su Changle looked a little gloomy, curled up on his seat, and said wearily, "Just... you and An Jingqian came from the same orphanage."

How many years ago, Chen Zhima and Rotten Millet were related to each other. Normally, he would definitely explain it directly without blinking an eye.

But Song Xiaoxing is a person who is used to being unacquainted, who knows if he will feel more connected with An Jingqian because of this, and talk to each other whenever he has something to talk to.

Although the current situation has changed a lot from the previous years, Su An didn't pay much attention to An Jingqian.

But after all, he was raised by his little uncle, so it's normal for him to have one heart with him.

Su Changle doesn't like the feeling that things are out of control, and usually chooses to prevent this from happening at the root.

He didn't want his boyfriend's relationship with An Jingqian to become closer, there were too many people who didn't involve their uncle and nephew's position, and Song Nuan didn't lack this friend who was never reassuring.

Those festivities with Su An were not so glamorous, although it is not impossible to let my boyfriend know, but I still subconsciously want to avoid them when I encounter them.

It's not easy for him to wander alone in the entertainment circle, except for the initial desire to take advantage of him, Su Changle feels that there is absolutely no need to involve people in another messy relationship network.

"... "

Song Nuan stared at it for a few seconds, and after a long time, a sentence popped out of his mouth that was very clearly pronounced: "Stupid."

Su Changle:? ? ?

"If you think there is something wrong with this person, just say it, and I will not associate with him in the future."

He also followed the other person's example and leaned lazily on the back of the chair behind him, with a look of reason on his face.

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that if you don't want me to get close to someone, just tell me directly. Is it worth worrying about yourself like this?"

...This kid has no idea how poignant his words are.

Su Changle's nose was a little sore from his few words, but when he turned his head, he saw the man's thin and white neck.

For no reason, he was a little distracted, leaned over the other side of the face while leaning on the table, and kissed lightly and deftly.

In the crowd, even though there were no one there, they still panicked with embarrassment.

Song Nuan hurriedly looked around to see if there was a camera, and almost stopped her screaming like a kitten.

"What are you doing? If you want to kiss, you won't go home and kiss again."

"Mr. Xiao Jin has booked this field today, and promises that there will be no inappropriate people."

Su Changle stretched proudly, only then saw the AD calcium on the table, and asked with a smile:

"Bought it for me?"

Ask knowingly.

Song Nuan curled her lips, not wanting to reply to his words.

But anyway, the purpose of teasing the child has been achieved, so it's okay if you don't get paid attention to.

Su Changle joyfully piled all the goblets on the table into a corner, and gave the milk drink plastic skins that can be bought for a few dollars a row.

While inserting the straw, he pointed to the center of the arena: "Jin She looks like a ghost today, sitting on horseback for several hours, and he doesn't feel too flustered."

"The mall is not going well?"

Song Nuan chirped and chirped: "Recently, I've seen Tong Da's screenwriter very active on Weibo, so it shouldn't be a relationship issue."

The "Wind, Snow and Sun" TV series had just ended, so of course he had to do business properly as a writer.

In addition, it seems that the original script that this person just finished writing some time ago has also sold the copyright, which is the busiest time.

That state of being full of chicken blood doesn't look like what a person who is emotionally frustrated should look like.

Su Changle shook his head: "The Jin family was managed by him some time ago, and he won a piece of land with great potential for growth. The career is going smoothly."

...Could it be that these two people really haven't reconciled yet?

Tong Huaiyin asked himself to find a place to live that was not easy to be found, and the reward was that all the scripts that sold the copyright could leave him with a favorite character.

He felt that the Ailan Orphanage was already very hidden, but it was guessed by others unexpectedly.

Things didn't get done, Song Nuan originally thought that the script would definitely be hands-free.As a result, as soon as Screenwriter Tong sold the book some time ago, he sent a message to himself, asking if there was any suitable and favorite character.

It's just that this time the organizer has stuffed in several new actors, and the ones left to choose from have a bit of overlap with Shen Zhiju's personality.

But once the role is finalized, it will not be good for the play. Although Song Nuan has acted in two TV dramas, after all, she has watched so many supporting roles in the same industry, so the truth is still clear.

He declined Tong Huaiyin's kindness, but he really kept this affection in his heart.

"It's been half a year, what kind of conflict can't be settled."

Song Nuan sat up straight, frowned and asked in a low voice: "Could it be... really going to break?"

"not sure."

Su Changle had no idea: "Just this morning, Tongtong returned all the presents that Jin She gave to him when he got engaged, otherwise he wouldn't be able to suffer like this."

It was not easy for the two of them to go from high school to today. They skipped countless times because of their respective families, but in the end they all waited for everyone's blessings.

It stands to reason that the pressure exerted by the parents can survive, and there is nothing that can become an opportunity for the two to separate.

"Our little Jin, Rongxuan, is always making good clothes and food. He used to stare like his mother's eyeballs, and he didn't have any bad habits."

Su Changle looked a little embarrassed, raised his chin and signaled to others: "Look, otherwise you wouldn't be able to vent your sorrows by riding a horse, and you wouldn't even be able to drink away your sorrows."

"When he called, the documents hadn't been approved yet, otherwise he would have to be in front of you to find me."

He pinched the knuckles of Song Nuan's little finger: "And I heard him cry so pitifully, I don't know An Jingqian is here, or else..."

"The co-author, you talked for a long time, just want to explain to me why the three of you got together again?"

When Song Nuan heard this sentence, he suddenly recalled it, and felt that the other party was making a fuss and felt quite sweet in his heart.

"Success, I know, don't be jealous."

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30 words, yeah yeah