Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 518 "I finally feel the feeling of the heroine in the romance novels of those domineering presidents."

As a result, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

He forgot that his wife was not the kind of master who would play cards according to common sense. (Smile)

Shen Du was so angry that he felt a little heartbroken, he raised his hand and rubbed between his brows.

"What's the matter with calling?"

Hearing this sentence, Nan Song realized that she had lost the focus of the phone call.

"Oh, I just want to share something with you, which is very interesting."

Shen Du leaned back on the chair behind him, his whole posture was leisurely and indifferent.

"Oh? Tell me?"

"Just now the program group announced the list of guest groups. I received two copies. The first one put me and Wang Quan in the same group, but the second one was changed. Wang Quan and I were not assigned in the end. A group, me, another female guest and a designer."

After Shen Du listened, he also thought about the logic in his mind, and he probably knew what was going on.

It seems that the second phone call he made to Xu Lei had the effect.

It's just that Xu Lei is really not very enlightened. After the first phone call in the afternoon, he was able to negligently divide Nan Song and Wang Quan into a group.

Shen Du touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, but then, a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

It is sympathy for some ignorant people.

It's getting cold, or let some people go bankrupt.

It's just that he still has to figure out whether it will be Wang Quan or Xu Lei who will "bankrupt" in the end.

Shen Du had a premonition, he always felt that the person who insisted on making Wang Quan and Nan Song get involved seemed not to be Xu Lei, but Wang Quan himself.

Because Xu Lei didn't have a good reason on the one hand, and on the other hand, he didn't have the courage.

As for Wang Quan, he doesn't know personally, but there are ways to find out about this person.

On the other end of the phone, Nan Song found it strange that Shen Du had not spoken.

"Shen Du, are you listening? Hello?"

"Well, I'm listening."

"What do you think of this?" Nan Song asked enthusiastically.

Shen Du silently scolded "Stupid Wife" in his heart, and then deliberately said: "How do I see? I see with my eyes."

Nan Song: "."

"What are you doing? I'm asking you seriously."

"I did it." Shen Du said these three words lightly.

Nan Song didn't understand: "What?"

"I said that I didn't put you and Wang Quan in the same group. I did it."

Although it is not a straightforward shot, it can be regarded as doing things indirectly. In short, it is a satisfactory result in the end.

Even though he had vaguely guessed something, Nan Song still felt a little excited when he heard Shen Du say it himself.

"Wow, you are so domineering. You are indeed a domineering president. I finally understand the feeling of the heroine in the romance novels of domineering presidents I read before."

Shen Du listened to her with interest, with a smile on his face.

"Then do you want me to be more domineering?"

"what?"

"Don't the domineering presidents in novels always appear next to the heroine? Do you want me to do that?"

Nan Song thought for a second: "Are you talking about class visits?"

"Ah."

"You want to come to Xinggang to see me? When?"

"The exact time is still uncertain, and it may have to wait until the work at hand is almost busy."

"Okay!" Nan Song readily agreed.

"Honey, you sound so happy. I feel your love. Don't worry, I will try my best to finish the work quickly and fly over to see you."

"."

Damn it, it was exposed.

The corner of Nan Song's mouth twitched: "Cut, hang up."

It just so happened that there was also a call from the internal line at this time, and it was usually Chen Mingyu who was looking for him for work matters.

Shen Du said softly: "Okay, call me anytime if you need anything."

"Well, no problem."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Song threw the phone aside and went to the bay window to light scented candles, without even realizing that she was humming.

Until he lay down on the bed, Nan Song was still thinking——

Tsk. Why is she getting sweeter and sweeter with the dog man?Who can stand it for a long time?whee
The faint smell of sea salt and sage from the scented candles by the bay window, and the joyful mood after talking with Shen Du on the phone, woven into Nan Song's good night's dream.
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At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, the sky in Xinggang City was blue and white, and the sky was clear.

All the guests and the staff of the program group arrived at the studio center of Xinggang Radio and Television Station on time.

In the recording hall, everything is ready.

The light blue-gray glass around reflects the bright and bright light, which is projected on the floor, making the whole studio center more magnificent.

Teaming up with Nan Song are designer Gao Yunchuan and girl group member Ning Yanke.

Nan Song and Gao Yunchuan are not familiar, but because she was also in the jewelry design industry before, she knows Gao Yunchuan, and Gao Yunchuan also knows Nan Song.

The two met once at a jewelry show. At that time, they just greeted each other hastily, but there was nothing to say. They didn't expect to meet in "Shining Star" this time.

Gao Yunchuan is 40 years old. He has artist long hair, tied in a cute little bun behind his head, and wears a pair of glasses. When he smiles, he has a very kind face.

Nan Song and Gao Yunchuan exchanged a few words, and out of the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of a youthful and beautiful figure walking by.

She looked over, it was Ning Yanke.

"Hi, teachers, I'm Ning Yanke."

The little girl is quite polite, but she has a bit of a flamboyant personality, which seems to be the kind of personality that is especially ready for trouble.

Nan Song first raised his eyebrows, and then he and Gao Yunchuan smiled politely.

After all, it's just the first impression, and I don't know much about it, so let's just go with it.

However, when Nan Song thought so, Ning Yanke sized her up from head to toe without hesitation.

To tell the truth, everyone is a woman, and the small thoughts in the other party's heart can be easily grasped. Ning Yanke's scrutiny made Nan Song physically and psychologically uncomfortable.

No matter how much she tried to persuade herself in her heart, "it's probably not interesting for a little girl to just look at it."

However, she still couldn't resist the discomfort that Ning Yanke's small actions brought her.

But since the recording of the show has just started, Nan Song doesn't want anything more, she just wants to participate in the show with peace of mind.

So I just looked back with the same eyes full of scrutiny, and didn't say anything, with a cold face the whole time.

Seeing Nan Song looking at her like this, Ning Yan was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked away, looking guilty.

Through layers of crowds, Nan Song accidentally met Wang Quan's eyes for a moment, but she quickly looked away.

She didn't want to have any intersection with this person.

However, Wang Quan's gaze stayed on Nan Song's profile for a long time.

Nan Song stood with his hands crossed and his chest straight, his back straight, and his side profile so beautiful that even the cameraman couldn't help but turn his camera towards her first.

(End of this chapter)