After transmigrating into a cannon fodder female supporting role, I exploded in Lian Zong

Hearing what he said, Song Wanning's cheeks were already blushing.

If Wen Jingxing came to say this to her before recovering her childhood memories, she would still hesitate.

Because if Wen Jingxing liked someone other than her when he was a child, once Wen Jingxing finds out the truth in the future, what will happen to their current relationship.

But the truth is such a coincidence.

No matter whether it was when she was a child or now, the person Wen Jingxing likes has always been her.

This made it impossible for Song Wanning not to be moved.

But she didn't agree immediately, she stretched out her hand to turn Wen Jingxing's head aside.

"You little boy, what are you talking about about marrying or not?"

At this time, Wen Jingxing, in Song Wanning's eyes, was a little boy with only memories of about six years old.

Why didn't she realize that Wen Jingxing was so precocious back then?
Wen Jingxing grabbed her troublesome hand and turned his head around again, "Wanwan, I'm serious."

"I……"

Song Wanning's face became redder and redder, and her head lowered lower and lower, but she just didn't agree or disagree.

Seeing that she didn't answer or resist, Wen Jingxing insisted, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

Even though he had already said that, Song Wanning did not refute him, but let Wen Jingxing hold her hand.

When she reacted like this, Wen Jingxing knew what she meant when he thought about it, and he was very ecstatic in his heart.

He grabbed her hand and turned to cover her head.

The other hand also went to hug Song Wanning's slender waist, and the whole body pressed up, hugging Song Wanning fully.

Wen Jingxing rested his head on Song Wanning's shoulder, and whispered, "Wanwan, you are so kind."

"Jing Xing!"

Song Wanning exclaimed a little.

Wen Jingxing's age is a child, but his body is in the state of an adult. Coupled with his height, one can imagine the weight.

He pressed down so violently that Song Wanning almost couldn't breathe.

Both of her slender hands stretched out from under Wen Jingxing's arms, one hand grabbed his clothes, the other hand patted his back and said, "You are so heavy, Jing Xing."

Wen Jingxing was overjoyed before he realized it, and quickly lifted Song Wanning up from the beanbag sofa.

This time, the posture of the two changed. Song Wanning put her hands around Wen Jingxing's neck, and her legs clamped his waist. Wen Jingxing supported her hip with one hand and her waist with the other, hugging her very easily.

Song Wanning was afraid to wrap Wen Jingxing's neck just now because of the sudden sense of weightlessness.

Now that he just hugged her up, still in this very intimate posture, Song Wanning was immediately embarrassed.

She didn't even dare to look at Wen Jingxing's face, she buried her head in Wen Jingxing's neck, and said in a strong nasal voice, "Put me down..."

"I do not."

He finally had the opportunity to post with Song Wanning, how could he let it go?
Wen Jingxing turned Song Wanning upside down like he was hugging a child, he thought in his heart, Wanwan is too light, it seems that he will have to feed her more in the future.

Song Wanning only thought that maybe it was just Wen Yi talking about herself that caused Wen Jingxing to lose his temper, so she patted him on the back, "Jing Xing is good, put me down, okay?"

"not good."

Hearing his voice, he was very arrogant.

Song Wanning persuasively said: "What will Jing Xing do to let me go?"

"Just now, you can promise me."

Song Wanning paused, "I... just promise you... put me down quickly."

"Okay, what you said, you can't go back on your word."

Wen Jingxing hugged Song Wanning's waist, unconsciously exerting more force.

This action didn't look like she was going to put Song Wanning down.

"Jing Xing is a liar!" Song Wanning scolded him.

Wen Jingxing smiled happily.

The two fought for a while, but in the end Song Wanning didn't want to move anymore and became angry.

Wen Jingxing was willing to let her go.

On the other side, Jian Anan went to the studio to check the situation after eating.

Now that the recording of the variety show is over, she has also terminated the contract with Qi Sheng. If Sister Yu doesn't arrange a job for herself, then she will have no job.

And no matter how good an artist's relationship with the studio is, what's the point if he doesn't even sign a contract?

She was really worried, and was let go by Sister Yu.

Once entering the studio, everyone has their own work, and everyone's footsteps are in a hurry.

After they saw Jian An'an, they only called Miss An'an verbally.

Jian Anan, who was extremely careful, could tell that this group of people were not as enthusiastic and respectful of themselves as before.

But she was still able to walk all the way to the door of Sister Yu's office with ease, and no one came to stop her.

Still let her breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, her status in Sister Yu's heart has not changed.

Looking at the closed glass door in front of her, Jian Anan reached out and knocked, and soon Sister Yu's solemn voice came from inside, "Come in."

As soon as the door opened, Jian Anan saw Sister Yu sitting in the boss's chair reading documents.

Sister Yu looked up and saw her, and the smile on her face immediately bloomed, "Oh, it's An An, you're here."

Her tone was too enthusiastic, which made Jian Anan shudder.

"Come on, sit down, I have something to tell you."

Before Jian An'an could speak, Sister Yu quickly stood up and dragged her to sit on the sofa in the office.

Although Jian Anan hesitated, she let her sit down.

As soon as she sat down, Sister Yu took out a document and handed it to Jian Anan, "Come on, take a look at this document."

Jian Anan took it and looked through the documents. It was a contract with a small brand company, and the content was to shoot a newspaper cover for a period of one year.

Although the company is small, the leading newspaper is still well-known, and it is worthwhile to make some money with it.

Jian An'an's eyes are a little bright, is sister Yu going to arrange work for herself?
And the opportunity is pretty good.

It seems that she still misunderstood Sister Yu before, thinking that the other party would hang her pigeons.

"Sister Yu, is this for me?"

"Yes, Ann."

Sister Yu smiled and turned the document over again.

"This is? Haven't signed yet..."

Seeing that the signature was empty, Jian Anan was stunned for a moment.

Sister Yu hurriedly pressed Jian Anan's hand and stopped what she was going to say next, "An'an, although this opportunity is very good, but the boss has decided that he must have you, and he wants to have a meal with you. The boss also said that if you perform well this time, you will have good opportunities in the future, and you will not be missing."

Jian An'an was completely petrified.

No matter how nicely Sister Yu said this, didn't she just express it openly and secretly, and wanted her to accompany the boss?
As for how to accompany the law, everyone knows it well.

As long as she went to this meal, it was impossible for her to come back intact.

Jian Anan definitely refused in her heart.

"Sister Yu... isn't this bad?"

But Sister Yu held Jian An'an's hand, and persuaded her earnestly: "An'an, this is a rare opportunity for you, and the company can fight for you, and this is the only good opportunity, if you miss it , I don’t know when I’ll have to wait next time.”