Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 237 Shen Du, why didn't you reply to my message?Even if I don't answer you, what do you answer, the temptation to go home?

When Shen Du carried him to the bathroom to take a bath in a daze, Nan Song gradually realized one thing——

Shen Du was originally a beast in clothes, and a man in his 30s was like a wolf like a tiger, so Shen Du added a tiger to a tiger.

Thinking of the fact that she promised him to go home twice a week during filming in Yuncheng, if Shen Du hadn't supported her from behind, she might have passed out on the spot.

I just hope that this beast will be merciful when the time comes, otherwise she won't be able to carry it with her small body.
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The next day, the crew of "Dance for Tomorrow" resumed filming, and Nan Song arrived at the set early.

She was in a good mood today, because she just received a new bag last night and was using it today. The moment she put it on, she felt that she was the most beautiful boy on the street.

Everyone's eyes are very sharp. As soon as they entered the crew, they were noticed by a few sharp-eyed actresses who usually get along relatively harmoniously. Among them, there are many sore chickens, but naturally there are also those who sincerely appreciate and praise.

The sour chicken didn't come over, Nan Song sat and chatted with several other actresses.

"Wow! Is this the new Hermes Birkin? I've always wanted one, but I can't get it. It's so beautiful, Miss Nan. This bag fits your temperament very well!"

"Yes, I think you should hang around the set with it on your back a few more times, do whatever you want to be arrogant, and shut the mouths of some sore chickens."

Nan Song knew who the "sour chicken" was referring to without even thinking about it. She glanced coldly to the side. Song Qianying was fixing her makeup in front of the small mirror, and her fake arrogance was just exposed. She is guilty at the moment.

Nan Song withdrew his gaze and didn't pay much attention.

Everyone is a female star in the entertainment circle, and everyone is used to extravagance and refinement, so when the bag is discussed, the topic can't stop.

Especially the bag that Nan Song is carrying today is the focus of everyone's attention.

"Hey, speaking of which, did you buy this bag yourself? Can you introduce me to the channel? I heard that the pre-sale money will not come out until next month, and you have already carried it on your back."

Nan Song smiled and replied truthfully: "My husband gave it to me, and I don't know how he got it."

A simple sentence caused another sound of admiration and envy.

"So it was your husband who gave it to you? Mr. Shen is worthy of Mr. Shen. He did a great job of making his beautiful wife happy!"

"That's right, I'm so envious!"

These rainbow farts Nansong have long been familiar with, so they accept them all.

During everyone's discussion, no one noticed that Song Qianying glanced towards them several times, and her gaze fell on Nan Song's bag, with some inexplicable meaning.

She knew that she was out of jealousy, so she wanted to find fault everywhere, but since she was mercilessly scolded by Nan Song in the dressing room last time, she has restrained herself a bit.

But she had to do the matter of getting close to Shen Du.

The cousin has already told her some basic information about Shen Du and Nan Song, how can she stop now?

Thinking of this, Song Qianying straightened her back confidently, but in Nan Song's view, she looked like a turkey trying to maintain her posture at the moment.
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At [-]:[-] p.m., the filming ends.

Nan Song looked at Song Qianying who walked to the side to answer the phone, remembered the woman's dance in the bathroom before, and finally couldn't help sending Shen Du a wechat message to complain.

[There is an actress in the production crew, I hate it, I didn't know her before, she didn't seem to be timid at all, she would always come to me and say some weird things, I didn't give her face, and I went back up. 】

[You didn't see her expression like eating shit at that time, it was very happy. 】

At this moment, the central area of ​​the entire Yuncheng is already lit up, and the night is hazy. Under the reflection of the neon lights and the faint moonlight, the entire building of the Yunyi Group headquarters is covered with a layer of gorgeous but cold halo.

In the CEO's office on the 24th floor, Shen Du's work at hand was not over yet, and the phone that had been turned to silent was placed aside to charge, and he didn't even have time to look at it.

Three hours later, the silver hour hand on the wall pointed to nine o'clock, and Chen Ming came in with a knock on the door, holding a tablet in his hand, and began to report the details of the cooperation dinner that Shen Du was going to attend later .

While Shen Du was listening, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the screen of the mobile phone not far away that kept flashing, as if there were new news coming in constantly.

He took it over and clicked on the WeChat page, and saw the red number "2" displayed on Nan Song's avatar, because the brows that had been tense for a long time were stretched a little bit.

After clicking and reading the content, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he put the phone back to its original position, looking thoughtful.

The sharp-eyed Chen Mingyu noticed the change in his boss's micro-expression and suspended the report.

"Boss, is there something wrong?"

Shen Du raised his eyes, his voice was light: "Oh, it's okay, you continue."

Chen Mingyu nodded: "Okay."

Ten minutes later, the report was over, Chen Ming and walked out of the office, Shen Du took the phone over, just in time to see Nan Song sent several texts——

[Isn't your mobile phone 5G?I really want to do one for you, but I don't think your internet connection is fast enough to reply messages. 】

[Why didn't you reply to the message?Is the mobile phone hot and put it in the refrigerator? 】

[You need to look up the Xinhua dictionary when you reply to my message? 】

[If you don’t reply to the message, are you going to practice the core values ​​of socialism? 】

[Even if I don't answer, what are you answering, the temptation to go home? 】

Shen Du: "."

【Where did you come up with so many nonsense words? 】

Nan Song replied in seconds——

[Heh, dog man, finally know to answer me? 】

[I've been busy before, I just saw the news, I'll get back to you soon. 】

After sending this sentence, Shen Du simply dialed a phone number.

"Hey."

"Is the actress from the same crew you mentioned on WeChat okay now?"

A series of small question marks appeared on Nan Song's head: "Shouldn't you ask me if I have been bullied?"

Shen Du sneered.

"It's not that I don't understand your combat power. Have you ever suffered a loss when it comes to stalking people?"

Nan Song thought about it, and the truth seemed to be true.

"Are you still in the company?"

"Yes, I just finished my work, and I have to have a meal later."

"It's past nine o'clock now, what's for dinner? It's so late, haven't you had dinner yet?"

"No, it's a meal with a partner. It was originally scheduled for seven o'clock, but I have a temporary job to deal with here, so I postponed it. Anyway, the focus of this meal is to talk about things, not to eat."

"Oh, that's it, the partner has been waiting for you to finish the matter? Wow, as expected of Mr. Shen, what a big meeting!"

　Is the book I wrote good-looking?Are you funny?Tell me louder!

　　Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)