Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

"Ah, it hurts."

This person played with a lot of strength, Song Nuan rubbed his forehead and felt the air that had just been suppressed begin to rise again: "If it wasn't for what I said, why did you react so strongly."

He sat in a big circle to the other side of the bed, turned his head and didn't want to meet people's eyes, and even his tone became dull.

"It's a fact that you have a close relationship with FILMBANGKOK. There are many discussions about this on the Internet. Even if Wan Yu'an didn't mention it, I will know sooner or later."

"Although I also know that what kind of person you were in the past has nothing to do with me, but if it's really Tang Shijiu..."

"You will feel uncomfortable."

Su Changle answered the question in a timely manner, knelt down and turned to Song Nuan to look up at him, and reached out to hold the other party's hand: "It's normal to have such thoughts, but your guess is false in the first place."

He subconsciously grinned at the corner of his mouth when he talked about it, a little dumbfounded.

"Are you counting how old Shijiu was when he first debuted? Even if you really want to make |unspoken|rule|rules, you can't target a child."

"That's too beastly."

Song Nuan was stunned for a moment, apparently she didn't think of this when she moved the suspect to Tang Shijiu earlier.

He looked down at Su Changle who was looking up at him, and muttered in a low voice: "Fourteen or fifteen years old... how could I forget this?"

Ever since I met Su Changle, he has been mature and thoughtful. Of course, I don't know anything about what this person has done at the age of rebellion, and there is no need to inquire about it.

But sometimes it's one thing to know the truth, but another thing to think in your heart.

Who doesn't want the other half to have nothing to hide from themselves.

Song Nuan's eyes felt a little hot when he thought of this, thinking that this person didn't know how many things he kept from himself.

He took two breaths to calm himself down, raised his leg and kicked on Su Changle's knee, and said cursingly: "Don't push me, the organization will give you a chance to explain, what's going on with Tang Shijiu?"

"It's very simple, I just said it."

Su Changle was so innocent, he shrugged his shoulders: "My little uncle and his father are friends, and the two families meet and drink together every year, so they got to know each other naturally."

"But if you're asking about 'the kind of news that I heard from FILMBANGKOK'..."

He rolled his eyes for a while, stood up again and sat next to his boyfriend: "It's really Tang Shijiu."

With question marks all over Song Nuan's face, he bent one leg and started kicking in the direction of the person in front of him.

"You still have the nerve to say that you are not a beast?"

"Xiao Nuan, we can't just listen to half of what we have to say."

Already having the experience of being attacked last time, Su Changle lightly grabbed his ankle this time, pulling and tugging to make him get closer to him.

"It's true that Tang Shijiu came to the office and knocked on my door, and it's not considered wronged by the reporters and media at the time. But it's not for the reason like it was later reported on the Internet."

"This kid's family background is quite special, and his mother doesn't even support him to take this path."

The company they debuted at that time was originally a small workshop. Even if the group provided several members with extraordinary wealth as members, the capital behind them would be useless if they did not operate.

"Doshi Kuta wanted to prove it to his family, so he hurriedly wanted to ask me for help, and even asked to sign an agreement, saying that he could hand over 20.00% of his personal assets to me in the future."

"20.00%?"

Song Nuan looked over in surprise: "In the past seven years, he seems to be desperate to accept endorsements and dramas to increase his exposure, and is evaluated by a bunch of people as a model worker in the industry. You are also the beneficiary behind the co-author?"

Su Changle nodded with a smile.

Song Nuan took a breath and turned her head to the opposite direction again, sniffing: "Profitable businessman."

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Su Changle's ability to detect people's moods is too strong. After explaining his relationship with Tang Shijiu, he brought the topic to what he did out at night in a few words.

After all, Song Nuan's lying skills are limited, and it didn't take long before she surrendered, saying that she really went back to the apartment.

"Actually, it was at that time that I suddenly missed you, but I felt that it was not easy to make a phone call in the middle of the night. When I went back to see things and think about people, I ate the plate of dumplings you left behind."

He imitated Su Changle's tone of talking, and he did not forget to sigh pretendingly: "Whoever made you busy fighting with Su An recently, you don't pay much attention to me."

"My little ancestor, you are wronged."

Su Changle didn't expect him to say such a sentence, and he couldn't close his mouth from smiling: "I obviously don't want to come here to disturb your filming, but I'm also afraid that being filmed will be bad for you, or I can't wait to be in the crew every day."

"Anyway, Su An has been staying at my house and refusing to leave, and has brought all kinds of lovers to show off in the market every day. Or I might as well pack up my luggage and move to your place?"

He paused a bit when he said this, tilted his head and asked with a smile: "Aren't you making period films, you should have the right to raise a male favorite in the mansion, right? How about it, General Shen?"

"Don't mind, it's so inconvenient."

Song Nuan was about to break out in a cold sweat, thinking that he couldn't just sell Tong Huaiyin as soon as he promised Tong Huaiyin to keep him a secret.

"I'm busy with my schedule, so I can't go back several times. If the chairman knows that you are staying with me, the suppression of BWP will be more severe."

"and…"

He raised his eyes and remembered Shen Zhiju's story line, and felt that this proposal was too crooked: "Your little general Shen really doesn't seem to have this ability."

The series of events experienced last night were too thrilling. In terms of psychological warfare, how could Song Nuan be an opponent of the general manager of an entertainment company.

But fortunately, before he was about to lose his composure and surrender, Su Changle suddenly called a stop to the questioning which was about to see its end.

But he always felt like he was almost exposed.

The person involved just feels that his IQ is not enough.

very much.

"Brother Nuan—"

Seeing the sad-faced artist under his care, Bu Shengdi felt quite helpless, and reached out to help him straighten the tiara he was wearing: "You have been sighing for almost half an hour."

Wait a few more minutes and I will be filming the scene where the snow breaks with Tang Shijiu, so of course it won't work if I'm still in this state.

The key point is that Song Nuan has never been so distracted like today.

"I'm thinking about the plot here."

He hadn't quite recovered from the heavy shock he suffered yesterday, and he lay on the dressing table with his arms folded and replied sleepily: "It'll be over in a while."

"Who wants a plot like yours."

Over there, Tang Shijiu had just changed into his military uniform for battle, and walked out of the dressing room with a sword hilt in his right hand, and took the script that Song Nuan had thrown aside, and put it in front of everyone.

"Besides, didn't you always have the habit of reading books before filming started? What's going on today, sex change?"

He raised his hand to clear away a bunch of field affairs coming and going around him, and whispered in the ear of the person in front of him:

"Last night, I seemed to vaguely hear the movement in your room until two or three o'clock... Are you tired?"

"…Hold."

Song Nuan couldn't believe it: "Are you lying in a corner?"

"It's okay not to say something so ugly, it's not intentional."

Tang Shijiu rolled his eyes at him, and said very bluntly: "Our room is separated by a wall, and the beds are placed next to that wall, so it's normal to hear some noise."

He coughed twice to cover up, bent over and continued to output.

"I heard you talking about 'little general' and 'little master' later... I didn't see it, Brother Nuan, you played wildly."

Song Nuan covered her face with her hands, and immediately suppressed the entanglement just now: "Last night you went to my room to find the right scene, and after he listened to it, he insisted on dragging me to role-play..."

Just like when Su Changle made a surprise visit when filming "Limited Relationship".

"Tsk tsk tsk, like a wolf like a tiger."

Tang Shijiu shook his head in agreement: "In the future, I hope Brother Nuan will be merciful and kill dogs less often."

"If you want to find it, you can grab a lot."

Song Nuan smiled helplessly, pushed his shoulder to change the subject: "Hurry up from the director, let's hurry over to save yourself from being scolded."

"The key is not to have nothing to worry about."

Tang Xiaoxianrou, who has a pretty face and is still young, looked lonely when he brought up this topic, and even his steps seemed to be a lot heavier: "How long have I been keeping up with?"

When he said this, he didn't reduce the volume too much, and Song Nuan and his assistants around him were all stunned.

"You just broke up?"

Song Nuan asked with a surprised expression on his face. After all, it is reasonable to say that idols have a busy schedule, and if they are not able to meet each other every day, it is easy to forget their feelings.

Just looking at my teammates, I have never heard of them having a serious relationship.

But of course, what happened to me and Su Changle was an accident.

And look at Tang Shijiu's reaction now.

It's not like the kind of gun|friend who casually solves physiological needs.

"Yeah, it's the first time I've been thrown away so simply when I grow up so big. It's useless to cry for a long time."

He spoke half-truths and half-falsely, turned his head and flattened his mouth in Song Nuan's direction: "That's why I told you not to show off in front of me, it's very hurtful."