Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 292 In the dark, Nan Song quietly hooked Shen Du's fingertips under the covers, and the domineering president smiled with satisfaction

A flash of surprise flashed in her heart.

Shen Du has a very stubborn personality, as long as it is something he wants to do, sometimes this person will do it directly without caring about other people's feelings, and the consequences are not within the scope of his responsibility.

To put it nicely, she has principles and a temper, but to put it bluntly, she is stinky and shameless. For example, she insisted on doing that thing when she returned home last August when her neck was injured.

And the fact that she doesn't care about other people's feelings is only to achieve her own goals, which is also a stinking problem she only discovered in him after she married him.

Coincidentally, this stinking problem also exists in her body.

So the two of them usually pinch each other easily.

Back then in the living room downstairs, he asked himself why he was arguing with his father, but she didn't answer him directly, thinking that tonight he would pester her to find out the reason, after all, this was his style of doing things.

But he didn't.

If she didn't say anything, it seemed that he really didn't ask any more questions, and it seemed that he was just teasing her when he talked about taking a bath together.

In this case, she could only think of two reasons.

The first one is that he didn't give up the idea of ​​asking, he just didn't want to force her to say things she didn't want to talk about.

The second is that he actually didn't care as much about that matter as she thought. The reason why he said that at the time was probably just a casual question.

It's just that Nan Song at the moment can't tell which reason he prefers.

The whole bedroom was silent, she slowly turned around and lay flat, the cold and white moonlight came in through the gap in the curtains and fell on the quilt.

She turned her head slightly, and looked at Shen Du's profile in the dim light.

After watching for a while, I suddenly remembered what Nan Youheng said to her later.

Nan Song adjusted his position, supported his upper body with his elbows, supported his right cheek with his palm, and looked at Shen Du's calm face.

After watching for a while, she whispered, "Shen Du, are you asleep?"

There was no movement, and I slept soundly.

Since she was really asleep, she was relieved.

In the not-so-bright indoor light, Nan Song sighed faintly.

"Do you really like me or do you pretend to like me? What do you think of what Nan Youheng said? Will you change your mind in the future? Will you bring other women home? If not, then you have to tell Let me know, if you will let me know in advance, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will do something extreme because of extreme anger. I guess digging up your Shen family's ancestral grave will be light, and I am too For your own good, don't you think?"

After Nan Song finished speaking slowly, Shen Du didn't respond.

She curled her lips, with a hint of regret in her tone: "Tsk, did you really fall asleep? Still wondering if you might be faking it. Really."

Nan Song put his hands into the bed and lay down again.

Two seconds later, he moved towards Shen Du again, quietly hooked his little fingertip with his own finger, and then closed his eyes.

After realizing that the people next to him were not moving, in the darkness, a certain domineering CEO slightly curled his lips.

Geez, what a fantastic night.
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As the temperature of the entire Yuncheng slowly rises with the change of seasons, the time of each day also passes faster.

The acting teaching variety show that I promised to be a flying guest in the first episode of the first season was scheduled to be recorded in mid-June.

The program team got in touch with Nan Song again. In her spare time, she also went to Weibo to follow the program team's official Weibo.

Coincidentally, when I exited from the official WeChat account of the program group, I clicked into the trending search, and saw a very familiar name on it——Song Qianying.

With a light sneer, Nan Song clicked in.

Her intuition told her that it shouldn't be a good thing.

Sure enough, that hot search said that Song Qianying had no resources after being banned, and no agency in the entire entertainment circle signed her.

Thinking about it, Shen Du personally acted, no one would be so blind to the situation.

After Song Qianying couldn't get along in the entertainment industry, she went to a certain platform to register as an anchor account and started live streaming.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with live broadcasting. It is a very normal thing in the current network environment, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the development prospects of this industry are getting better and better.

As a result, Song Qianying was picked up to sell fakes again in the past few days. A luxury brand whose name begins with a capital letter D, a certain saddle bag that sells for more than 8000 yuan on its official website, is sold in her live broadcast room for only 500 yuan each. .

During the live broadcast, Song Qianying even said that selling this bag was in fact a false post. While earning sympathy from a few remaining fans, it also aroused suspicion from some witty netizens.

So someone really took the bag bought from her live broadcast room for inspection, and there was no doubt that it was a fake.

So this wave of slaps in the face was even worse. Song Qianying was directly sued by a group of consumers. Ms. Song, who used to be aloof and self-proclaimed as a flower in the entertainment industry, is now entangled in lawsuits, which is extremely pitiful.

When Nan Song saw this trending search, he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

After all, there must be something hateful about poor people, and it's all retribution.

A place like the entertainment industry is like an ocean, and the ebb and flow of the tide is a law that will never change. Those who can stay will always be those who work hard and treat their work with a sincere heart.

For example, she is so cute, hehe.
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While Nan Xiaocute Song was blowing rainbow farts to herself silently, her dog man was attending a business reception.

Tonight's reception will be held on the top floor of the Leighton Building, which is not far from the headquarters of Yunyi Group, only one main street away.

Thinking that Shen Du took the initiative to invite her to dinner in the past, Nan Song decided to invite him to try this time. In short, if the dog man doesn't show face, then he will die.

Nansong set off from the Feili Mansion, and 15 minutes later, the car stopped steadily at the roadside of the Yunyi Group headquarters building.

She sat in the car, took out her mobile phone and dialed Shen Du's number, but no one answered after it rang for a long time, so Nan Song made another call.

On the top floor of Leighton Building, Chen Mingyu was standing beside the small garden, looking down at the boss's mobile phone whose screen was on in his hand. The word "dog woman" made him a little unclear whether he should answer the call or not. Should not answer.

After hesitating, the phone hung up, and then a second call came.

Chen Minghe turned his head to look at the boss who was holding a glass of wine and chatting with several businessmen, gritted his teeth, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

On the other end of the phone, Nan Song was slightly stunned, it was obviously not Shen Du's voice.

"Chen help?"

"Yes, ma'am, Mr. Shen is talking about work, and he can't get away for the time being. Can you ask him for anything? I can pass it on for you."

(End of this chapter)