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Chapter 215 "Sleeping alone at night, husband, don't be afraid." "Are you going

Chapter 215 "Sleep alone at night, husband, don't be afraid." "Are you going to come over and warm my bed?"

Nan Song was thinking, but his thoughts were interrupted by Shen Du's words.

"How did I lie to you?"

Without waiting for Nan Song to reply, he said again: "I said that I will support you. I am telling the truth. It's not that I can't afford to support you. In terms of my current personal assets, it's more than enough to support as many of you as possible."

Hearing what he said, Nan Song couldn't hold back his teasing for a moment: "Oh? Really? You're so rich and powerful? Then why haven't you seen that island in Indonesia yet, and you took me to see it, Mr. Shen?"

Shen Du leaned against the back of the seat, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, and said, "Nan Song, if I remember correctly, last time we didn't go because you suddenly dropped the chain before you left. "

Nan Song was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that what he said was about her having enteritis before, and because she was too busy filming during this time, she actually forgot about it.

Nan Song, who was exposed mercilessly, was silent for a few seconds, thinking about what to say to make amends.

"Let's not talk about work and rest. There is nothing you can do about it when you are filming. How is your diet? Do you eat on time and in quantity? Is your daily nutritional intake balanced?"

For some reason, Shen Du's words suddenly gave Nan Song a sense of fear of being dominated by a nutritionist.

"There is still time and quantity. When I get busy, my appetite will increase. Every meal is very full, but as for nutritional balance, I'm not sure about this."

The hotel Shen Du stayed in was not far from Birmingham Airport, and while talking with Nan Song, the car had already arrived at the hotel gate.

The receptionist of the hotel had already been standing by the side of the road waiting for him. When he saw Shen Du get off the car, he hurried up to meet him, and then opened the trunk to take out the luggage for Shen Du.

Shen Du took it and walked towards the hotel lobby.

"When you were filming "Rose Cheongsam" before, didn't you take a lunch photo to show off the food of the crew to me, okay? You also said that the director paid for himself and hired a chef to bring the crew to cook for you, isn't it this time? "

When Nan Song heard this, he laughed.

"Mr. Shen, do you really think about it? Do you think that every director is as rich as you, and if you want to hire a chef to cook a small stove for the crew, you can hire a chef to cook a small stove? After all, the main purpose of a director is to shoot the trick well. Why? Maybe every director bothers about this kind of thing?"

Shen Du frowned and thought for a moment: "Well, that's true."

Nan Song didn't speak any more.

The conversation between the two people has come to an end here, as if it has come to an end.

Just when Nan Song was thinking about whether he should hang up the phone or not, Shen Du asked, "By the way, why are you calling here suddenly tonight? What's the matter?"

After being reminded by him, Nan Song suddenly remembered the original intention of making this call.

"Oh yes, I wanted to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"At noon today, Director Lan suddenly asked about my current situation. Just, in that tone, I feel that I still care about me, but the strange thing is that I didn't have any personal relationship with Director Lan before, so I wanted to make a phone call to ask. You, wouldn't it be you who greeted him and asked the director to take care of me in the crew?"

Shen Du's voice was light: "Then you're overthinking it. Although I have met Director Lan before, I didn't specifically say hello to him and ask him to take care of you in the crew."

Nan Song was about to speak——

"Because I know you don't need these things. You are a person who likes to do many things by yourself and really has the ability to do them. I don't need to do these things."

For some reason, Nan Song actually felt a little flattered when he heard Shen Du's words.

"But of course, if I'm wrong and you're the one who needs me to do this, then it's not impossible for me to do it."

"No, no, no, that's it, it's good."

"As for the thing you said about Director Lan caring about you, it is probably because your parents greeted him before. Director Lan and the two of them have a good relationship and are old friends. Parents also know that the director of your new play is Lan. guide."

Nan Song suddenly realized: "So that's the case, then I will send a message to Mom and Dad later to express some thanks."

Shen Du chuckled: "Didn't you just admit that you don't need these?"

"I don't need you to do this for me. Mom and Dad are elders after all. How can they not appreciate their kind concern for me? Do you know how to write the word filial piety?"

"Why don't you need me to do this for you?"

Because what I need most is that you know me and understand me from the bottom of my heart.

At the moment when Shen Du asked that question, this sentence instantly appeared in Nan Song's mind. This was her first answer and also her first instinct.

But after being silent for a long time, Nan Song finally didn't say anything.

too nasty
After the lipstick incident before the Spring Festival, she admitted that the relationship between her and Shen Du has indeed become somewhat different from before, but it is still far from the stage where she can say whatever she wants without any scruples .

Especially the kind of words that she thought in her heart just now, when she heard the words that the speaker was very distracted.

Well, as a fairy, you still have to be a little more reserved.

Maybe the dog man on the other end of the phone is also tense at this stage?

After all, this is a game about love, heh, man.

"Because you, as the chief executive of Yunyi Group, are very busy with all kinds of affairs, how can I bother you about these things?"

Nan Song thought about it, and decided to change the subject by rambling.

"Speaking of which, why are you up so late? I thought you wouldn't answer the phone."

"I'm not in China right now, I'm in Birmingham, and it's past five o'clock in the afternoon local time."

Nan Song was taken aback: "Birmingham? Why did you go to England again?"

"Come here to attend a business and trade meeting, and I just got out of the airport when I received your call."

"So, are you tired now?"

Shen Du's voice was flat: "To be honest, it's a bit."

Not knowing what was going on in his mind, Nan Song suddenly joked: "Sleep alone at night, husband, don't be afraid."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a second.

"If I say I'm scared, will you come over and warm my bed?"

These words were provocative, but Nan Song pretended not to understand.

"If my common sense is not wrong, the temperature in England is not low now, and there is no need to warm the bed."

"Then do you need a bed warmer in Jiangcheng?" Shen Du asked suddenly.

Nan Song was taken aback by his words, let alone, the weather in Jiangcheng these days is either wind or rain, and the temperature is really low.

I sometimes turn on the air conditioner when I sleep at night, but I really need a bed warmer.

But of course, she couldn't tell Shen Du this.

"I've read the weather forecast. Jiangcheng is quite cold these days. Tell me, do you need a bed warmer?"

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