After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 65
"Yueyue, Yueyue?"

Xu Lanhua leaned the phone deliberately to the place where Qiao Jinyuan installed WiFi: "Is the signal not good? Why are you moving around?"

I didn't say I wanted to find Qiao Niannian before, but now...

Qiao Yue still didn't say a word, and remained motionless for 2 full minutes.

In the end, Xu Lanhua acquiesced that this phenomenon was due to poor signal, and took the initiative to cut off the video call.

Qiao Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

so close.

Almost worn out.

If Xu Lanhua found out that he had lied to her, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Qiao Yue, are you inside?" Wen Ning's voice came from outside the door of the ancient building.

After Qiao Yue sent a message to Xu Lanhua, "The signal here is not good, I'll reply later", she opened the door and responded, "I'm here."

Wen Ning hurriedly looked her around, and was relieved to see that she was fine.

This little girl is not only the baby who always surprises her, but also the little ancestor who indirectly streams her resources and pays her salary.

"After lunch later, take an hour's rest. Our crew will walk to the top of the mountain to shoot scenes. If you don't want to walk so far, just stay here. We will come down before dark."

"Huh?" Qiao Yue thought she had heard wrong.

What is this saying?
Who is an assistant, who is an artist, and who is working for whom?
Qiao Yue looked at Wen Ning who was smiling all over her face, and smelled something wrong.

Since this morning, she was not allowed to carry heavy objects, and even the backpack on her body was only compromised by her soft-heartedness...

Wen Ning has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and has long learned the ability to see people's hearts clearly.

She took the lead and said relaxedly: "Honey, am I afraid that you will think it's too tiring to follow me? Wait a minute, what should I do if I, a public figure, oppress the working people? Just ask, you don't need to pay too much attention to it. "

Qiao Yue was startled.

Wen Ning explained to her what she was thinking in one go.

Although she still found it strange, she replied solemnly: "Sister Ning, as the saying goes, 'No pain, no gain', I will do my best as an artist assistant."

Looking at her shining eyes, Wen Ning was moved to tears.

Whose family is this little girl from, she must be a joke!
……

time flies.

Two weeks later.

Jinsheng Entertainment Anniversary.

In response to the company's requirement that artists must participate in any event, Wen Ning asked the crew for a day's leave, and flew back to City A with Qiao Yue in the early morning.

I don't know where the news leaked, a group of fans blocked the airport pick-up, holding not only flowers and gifts, but also a KT board with Wen Ning's photo in their hands.

When the protagonist Wen Ning came out, fans rushed up, several tall and mighty bodyguards almost couldn't stop her.

"Sister Ning, Look at me!" Someone was holding a mobile phone with a camera function on it.

"Goddess, wife!"

"Wow, sister Ning deserves to be you, so beautiful!"

"Did Sister Ning come back to participate in the company's week celebration?" Someone asked in the crowd.

Wen Ning is wearing a dark denim dress today, the length is just below the knee, and the wide sleeves will not look bloated on her body. Her two long legs are straight, and the black Martin boots are a bit uninhibited.

The wavy hair is casually draped on the back, giving it a chic feeling.

Few people in the entertainment industry dare to show up without makeup, but Wen Ning is one of the few who doesn't even wear lipstick, and her own lips are ruddy and beautiful.

It's three o'clock in the morning, and Wen Ning, as a good citizen who abides by law and order, put her index finger on her lips and made a "quiet" gesture to the fans.

There was an instant silence.

Qiao Yue followed behind as if listless. Under the mask and mask, apart from the two giant panda eyes, there were frequent yawning movements.

Whether it is a singer or a star, it is really not easy. If you fly early today, you will fly again tomorrow morning.

Wen Ning was very energetic, and she couldn't tell if she was tired. She said generously to her fans, "First of all, I would like to thank everyone for coming to pick me up at the expense of sleep time. Girls, if you don't sleep at night, you will easily become ugly."

"Sister Ning, you are so gentle!"

"It won't happen next time, we all listen to you!" The fans shouted in unison.

"Sister Ning, what about us!" At this moment, the male fans in the crowd raised their hands, and this question seemed to break the stage.

Wen Ning smiled helplessly, without delay: "You too."

"I like everyone's gifts very much, but don't spend money in the future. You can always support me is the best gift. Don't forget to listen to the new song I will release next month!"

Wen Ning stepped onto the road opened by the bodyguards, and waved goodbye to the fans: "Okay, I still have something to do, let's see you later on the screen!"

"Sister Ning, Sister Ning!"

Fortunately, the bodyguards had quick eyes and quick hands, and stopped this wave of love-filled attacks on Wen Ning.

"Sister Ning, we will always love you!"

"..."

Qiao Yue took care of the aftermath, closed the door of the business car provided by Jinsheng Entertainment for Wen Ning, slumped on the seat and closed her eyes.

"Tired?" Wen Ning teased her.

After getting along these few days, Qiao Yue can become her assistant, she has found a treasure.

Can make up, play, sing, dance, better than her previous excellent assistants.

"Well, Sister Ning, I finally appreciate your hard work." Qiao Yue was so tired that she almost couldn't open her eyes.

Wen Ning filmed the scene for a whole day. After eating at [-] o'clock in the evening, she started to read the script. After only an hour's rest, she and she took the plane back here again.

People in the entertainment circle always have to put in hundreds of times of effort behind their glamorous looks.

It's not easy for everyone, but they all always love what they do.

Qiao Yue took off her sunglasses and stared at the early morning scene outside through the car window. It was raining.

The light rain like needles is like a gauze curtain in the night, and the road ahead looks a little more hazy.

The car is stopped, and there will be no traffic jams at this point, and there is a routine inspection by the traffic police ahead.

Following Wen Ning's departure, the entire airport became much quieter. Not far away, a black car parked under the dim streetlights.

A tall and slender man walked towards the night, under a black long-handled straight umbrella, wearing a suit and leather shoes, he looked cold and dignified, and his high nose bridge had an obvious three-dimensional effect under the light.

The traffic police's very serious voice of "checking for drunk driving" was next to her ear, and Qiao Yue saw the man's face clearly through the winding raindrops on the car window.

The car door over there was opened, Qi Shengyu raised his eyelids inadvertently, and looked at her with a pair of narrow and cold phoenix eyes.

The four eyes meet, whose heart is beating.

As the car drove away, Wen Ning wanted to ask Qiao Yue if she needed to go home: "Qiao..."

Fortunately, with sharp eyes, he saw a familiar figure outside the window, and stopped in time.

This scene finally ended with the commercial vehicle leaving the sight of the two of them.

When the car drove into a dark place, Qiao Yue's eyes fell on the rainwater that was piling up on the window sill, feeling a little out of control.

"Tsk tsk, which handsome guy are you looking at?"

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