Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

Song Nuan turned her head and looked at him in surprise, not sure if what she just heard was true.

When will this person be willing to talk to himself in such a kind tone.

Is there really no purpose behind it?

"Nie Size's ability to hide things is not strong, and the general manager intentionally reminded us a few things... We knew about what Wan Yu'an used to do with you as a shield half a month ago."

"Tong Yan feels sorry for you, but after all, it's been so long, and it won't be good for anyone if there is another disturbance."

Before the filming started, Meng Lianyu briefly explained this, and by the way, he also helped the team leader to clean up: "He said that he will invite you to dinner when the show is finished, and I will apologize to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "The general manager doesn't seem to want us to reveal it to you, but it shouldn't matter."

Under the city tower, the director has already started raising the horn to bring people back to life, and the 'Action' is about to be shouted out.

Song Nuan puffed up her lips but didn't hold back a word, feeling that there were too many gags in the words poured into her ears just now, she didn't know where to start.

No matter how much Wan Yu'an was playing tricks here, it has become an established fact that they have not been close for so many years.

How can anyone who inflicted cold violence turn around and say that it is meaningless to spread it out.

And even if it's true to take a step back, similar words shouldn't come out of their mouths.

Song Nuan knew that it was because everyone didn't want to offend Wan Yu'an, a vicious and ruthless person, so she let it go with a groan.

He was more concerned about why Su Changle hinted at Nie Size like this.

Does this count as caring about yourself?

——Could it be some kind of tenderness trap that was prepared, waiting for jokes on it after he stepped on it?

What he discussed with Su Changle at the time was not to be explicit, and it also allowed everyone to get along more straightforwardly.

This kind of being framed and neglected, whether it is placed on him or the members of the wrong team, once it is made public, it will not be considered good news.

Except for Wan Yu'an who had ulterior motives from the beginning to the end, these teammates are actually not that bad.

At best, it's nothing to do with oneself, and it's just a matter of hanging up, and it's just showing the prejudice in my heart.

Although it is chilling to think about it carefully, it is also human nature.

He turned around and glanced down aimlessly, just in time for Su Changle to look up with his hands in his coat pocket.

The two stared at each other for about two or three seconds. Later, Song Nuan was the first to look away, grasped the props and saber pinned to his waist, and threw himself into the filming of "Wind, Snow and Sun".

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"Put it on quickly, don't freeze."

When he first arrived, he clearly promised that it would be over in an hour, but in fact, General Manager Su finally waited until his little boyfriend walked down trembling, and it was already very close to lunch time.

He ignored the obviously guilty expression of the director over there, frowned and took off his coat, wrapping him in it, and couldn't help expressing his anger.

"It's too cold, why doesn't the assistant know how to prepare a hot water bottle?"

Song Nuan hadn't come out of the scene yet, she stood with her head down and her eyes were blank, and there were still two tear stains on her face from filming the crying scene.

The scene of General Shen's suicide finally came to an end, and the last performance was very good, and it could even be said to be a bit extraordinary.

He was distracted thinking about how he brought in the feeling just now, and when he was about to turn around, he heard Su Changle complaining slightly.

"Today, there is no water or electricity in this area. Even washing my face in the morning is replaced by mineral water."

It was only a few steps from this location to the hotel, and Song Nuan didn't bother to toss the clothes on her back to the other party.

Moreover, the jacket that still carried body temperature was really warm, and once he put it on, he didn't want to take it off again.

"Every step is not easy."

He sniffed and stepped deep into the snow, defending his assistant: "Stop scolding others."

"I didn't mean to target her."

Su Changle sneezed twice before entering the door, and gestured for Bu Shengdi not to follow.

"But now the temperature is getting colder day by day. If you don't take it seriously like this, you will suffer in the future. Make it clear in advance, don't cry with me in a hurry."

after?

Song Nuan was startled when she heard the words, and the speed at which she took off her coat and hung it on the hanger slowed down a lot.

After he talked to himself.

A lover who never told the truth from the beginning to the end; the general manager who deliberately took advantage of the chairman's personal feelings to fight against him.

Why on earth can you say these two words frankly?

Song Nuan felt that her chest was congested, she walked silently all the way to the bed and sat down, it took a long time before she lowered her head and said the last words since entering the room.

"You came here early today just because you wanted to see if I was frozen in the crew?"

Compared with other more convoluted formulas, what he said can be regarded as very straightforward.

But if you want to compare it with Song Nuan's previous way of speaking, it is definitely more than a little bit tactful.

Su Changle obviously also noticed this.

He unconsciously repeated "Xiaonuan..." several times, and basically understood that the facts were probably not different from what he had expected.

"I won't tell you Tong Huaiyin's address; but of course, if you can find a way to find it yourself, I won't be able to stop you."

Song Nuan's reaction to this person is not surprising, but she still hopes that the other party will give her a different explanation, so she is a little disappointed.

He pursed his lips and sent a message to his assistant, asking her to bring in two lunch boxes later.He raised his head and glanced at the person who had been silent for a long time.

"Why don't you speak? Didn't Jin She look for you?"

"...You guessed it right, I have to take it easy."

Su Changle pinched the corner of his clothes, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

It's like the self who just stood on the opposite side with Su An many years ago, facing a room full of so-called subordinates with different opinions, although on the surface the momentum is sufficient, but the calf is weak inside, the nervousness.

He knew very early on that Song Nuan was smart, otherwise BWP would definitely not be able to get a person with such a short practice time to stand in the most dazzling position, let alone do so well after trying to film.

Although most of the directors and actors who worked with him didn't mention it publicly, but word of mouth never thought that Song Nuan was just a small idol star who relied on connections.

He was out of place in many aspects of interpersonal communication before, but in fact, it was more because he didn't want to.

To put it in a more general way, it means that the passion of being young and energetic and wanting to strengthen oneself has not yet passed.

But once he could integrate the awkwardness in his heart with the reality, it would not be difficult for him to figure out what to do.

"I assumed you'd change a little bit, too."

Su Changle sat down next to him, "It's just that at that time I thought: Wow, my little friend has become a senior in front of many new generations, and finally he can't be caught in the wrong place when he speaks and does things."

After all the calculations, he just didn't expect that the first person to be cut after he showed his sharpness would be himself.

Otherwise, Song Nuan should be angry.

It was like the first time two people had a dispute because of Han Zijing's instigation, and he couldn't help shouting loudly in the hotel room, so it was only right that he was not calm.

How could he digest everything in such a short time, and then sit down calmly and play charades with himself.

Obviously a year ago, he was just a half-grown child who was so naive that he even wanted to win with his voice, and he couldn't handle similar things rationally.

Now talking face-to-face with myself, I can't even talk about Lu Qi.

Song Nuan raised the corners of her mouth, knowing exactly what this person was thinking.

"When I encountered this kind of thing before, I would directly quarrel with you, jumping up and clamoring for a fight."

But not now.

He stared straight into Su Changle's complex eyes, and he felt a little sour in his heart.

"But now, I have to worry about whether Song Nuan's absence will cause trouble to my colleagues and friends. I also have to consider how much I will be affected by it."

He paused briefly when he said this, and shrugged slightly.A bit self-deprecating: "It's ridiculous, even these are brought to me by you."

"No, it's not like that."

Su Changle sighed, and said frankly slowly and heavily: "In order to let you climb high enough but not become the target of public criticism, I worked with Meng Lianxuan's brother to complete this plan. In the early years, I deliberately suppressed every member of the group people. Otherwise..."

Otherwise, there are not many male and female groups in China that seriously engage in male and female groups. As BWP comes from a big company and has strong enough members, it may not be a small hit after four years of debut.

The selfishness of Si Huanxin's boss made this group possible, but to some extent, it also obliterated the original passion and passion of many members.

"do not talk."

Song Nuan waved her hand to interrupt the man's words, and turned her face to show that she didn't want to mention it again: "I don't want to settle the old score. I just want to ask the general manager about something."

He has been confronting people with all his energy until now, but in the final analysis he is still too young, and he can't pretend for long that nothing happened.

"If you and the chairman finish the competition, can I, a backer who has no use value, still be able to stay in the company?"

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