Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 216 Can't that sand sculpture woman understand that what he wants to express is that he wants to go to Jiangcheng to see her?
Just now she teased him that sleeping alone at night should not be afraid, it's just flirting. She didn't expect this dog man to backhand him and try to trick him.

Life is really hard.

Nan Song squeezed out an awkward but polite smile on the other end of the phone: "No need for Mr. Shen, the hotel room has air conditioning."

"The air conditioner is not an electric mattress, so it can't warm the bed."

Nan Song turned his head and glanced at the plug-in wire of the electric mattress extending from under the mattress, and replied calmly: "Coincidentally, Mr. Shen, the beds in this hotel really have electric blankets."

Shen Du: "."

Before he could speak, Nan Song continued to add: "And the hotel our crew stayed in this time is under Yun Yi's banner, Mr. Shen, you are still very considerate."

"."

His words were blocked sentence after sentence, Shen Du didn't want to talk to Nan Song anymore.

"Okay, that's it, hang up."

"Okay, good night."

In the final chat, Nansong had the upper hand, he was in a good mood, and even his tone of voice seemed particularly cute.

Shen Du hung up the phone directly.

Nan Song plugged the phone into the charging cable, put it aside, and fell into a sweet dream after lying down.

The recent weather in Birmingham is very good. The afternoon sunset shines in through the windows and falls on the dark wooden floor of the hotel room, giving it warmth.

Shen Du held his mobile phone and walked to the French windows. The room was on the 28th floor, with the beautiful city shrouded in the setting sun beneath his feet.

The bright glass reflected Shen Du's face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Did this woman really not understand what he said, or was she pretending not to understand?
When he asked her if she needed a bed warmer, he was really asking her if she needed it, not joking. Couldn't the sand sculpture woman understand that what he wanted to express was that he wanted to go to Jiangcheng to see her?
After thinking for a while, Shen Du had the answer in his heart.

Nan Song's brain is very smart, and there are so many dramas, it is impossible not to understand what he said, that woman is just playing stupid.

Shen Du looked at the city scenery under his feet, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

But it doesn't matter, the future is long.

At this moment, the mobile phone suddenly rang a wechat notification tone, and Shen Du clicked on it to see that it was Tang Yuchuan who had attacked the three of them in the group.

[Tang Yuchuan: @沉渡@江耶舟@林达, brothers, I’m back in China, see you at the old place tonight? 】

Jiang Yizhou and Lin Xu were probably busy and no one answered him.

Tang Yuchuan's personality belongs to the bluffing side. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he continued to send several messages one after another, as if he would not give up until he bombed everyone out.

Shen Du didn't type, but directly posted his location in the group.

After a few seconds-

[Tang Yuchuan:? ? ? ? ? 】

【Tang Yuchuan: Why did you suddenly go to Birmingham? 】

[Shen Du: Come here to attend a business and trade meeting. 】

[Tang Yuchuan: Why didn't you say it earlier?If I had known earlier, I would have left a few days later, and then we will return to China together. 】

[Shen Du: That's unnecessary, I came here for work, and I don't have time to spend time with you. 】

[Tang Yuchuan: I've only been away for half a year, and I'm so indifferent when I speak?Feeling faded?Then I go? 】

At this time, other people in the group started talking.

【Jiang Yizhou: I think you may indeed be able to leave. I have accompanied Lin Jia back to my hometown, and I will return to Yuncheng in about a week. The person upstairs above you is not in the country now, so you can only pin your hopes on Lin Xu. 】

[Tang Yuchuan: Are you still human? ? ?Why are you not here when I return to China?We haven't seen each other for half a year!Don't you miss me? (I shot you down with one shot. Panda head jpg)]

【Shen Du: I don't want to. 】

[Jiang Yizhou: I don't want to +1. 】

Thinking of Lin Xu, Shen Du snorted lightly, and directly threw a sentence in the group——

[Lin Xu doesn't have time now, he is busy with his girlfriend now. 】

Jiang Yizhou and Tang Yuchuan still don't know about Lin Xu and Zhou Shuwei being together.

When the two of them saw Shen Du's words, they exploded instantly, and they kept asking Aithe and Lin Xu for various details in the group.

There were other things to do in the afternoon, Shen Du was too lazy to spank and chat with the two of them in the group, threw the phone aside, turned on the computer and started working.
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The rumor on Weibo that Nan Song had an illegitimate child with another man has become more and more serious after a night of fermentation.

There is even a wave of threats on the Internet that Nan Song is immoral, saying that she has set a bad direction for fans and is easy to mislead young people.

After filming a scene in the morning, Nan Song hugged the tablet and looked at the remarks on Weibo, and laughed angrily.

This group of marketing accounts is really good at talking nonsense.

But the little fans who couldn't hold her back were particularly strong, and they went out in an organized and disciplined way to break their heads with those sunspots, with the momentum of "singing for me and killing all the keyboard warriors in the world".

At first watching, Nan Song still felt a little excited, but after watching for a long time, a faint sadness gradually emerged from the depths of her heart, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But she wasn't feeling sad for herself, but for her fans.

As we all know, there are very few celebrity artists without a team and a manager, because in a place like the entertainment industry, once people become popular, there will inevitably be messy things coming one after another, which makes people simply overwhelmed.

A person is naturally no match for a group of people standing on the opposite side, especially when the other party is holding the keyboard and talking.

Regarding the fact that the rumor was spread this time, because it happened during filming, Nan Song thought about it and decided to turn a blind eye and ignore it. After all, filming is the most important thing.

But the sunspots who couldn't stand the bullshit actually danced into her Weibo private message and comment area.

Her latest Weibo content is the launch content of the crew's official Weibo "Dance for Tomorrow" that was reposted on the day she joined the group some time ago.

And now even the comment section below this forwarded content has fallen. Looking at those vicious remarks, Nan Song began to think that what Lan Zhengfeng suggested to him that day was to find a team and an agent.

She was sitting on a chair, with the mobile phone in her hand gently resting on the tip of her chin, with a thoughtful expression, she didn't even notice that someone was coming by.

"It's time to eat, Miss Nan."

The voice of the field manager's brother rang in his ears, and Nan Song's drifting thoughts were pulled back instantly.

She looked up at the big brother in charge, and smiled: "Okay, come right away."

The next second, Nan Song stood up, feeling a little dazed, thinking that she used to be a more carefree person, but now she was so messed up by such a mess that she even forgot the meal time.

That being the case, those hot chicken marketing accounts and Heizi must die.

(End of this chapter)