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Chapter 290 How dare you be disobedient? !

Seeing that his plan had been seen through, Nan Yufeng looked at Xianwei and said with a playful smile: "Work is not important, wife is the most important."

Xianwei asked back: "Why is work not important? If you don't work, how can you support me? The snacks, clothes, and vegetables I eat every day don't cost money?"

Tangtang really wanted to interject a word at this moment. In fact, according to Nan Yufeng's shares in Weifeng Entertainment and the investments he made before, even if he quit the entertainment circle from now on, his money would be so much that he would not be able to spend it all in a few lifetimes.

Forget it, it's better not to disturb their young couple's quarrel, they quarrel every day, and life is enjoyable.

"I'll accompany you to the studio to shoot the cover." Nan Yufeng took the big and small bags from Tangtang's hand and carried them on her back.

"Brother Nan!"

"Nan Yufeng!"

Tangtang and Xianwei shouted in unison.

Nan Yufeng pursed her lips, and said coquettishly to Xianwei: "Good wife, I promise you this is the last time, tomorrow I will work obediently, earn money, and raise you fat and white."

Xian Wei looked helpless, she always had no choice but to agree with Nan Yufeng.

With Xianwei's consent, Nan Yufeng turned his head, changed his gentleness towards Xianwei just now, and looked at Tangtang with a sullen face, "What are you calling? I am the president of Weifeng Entertainment, and I am also your boss. If the boss speaks, how dare you Don't you listen?"

"Listen." Tangtang nodded repeatedly, how dare she not listen.

In the end, Nan Yufeng acted as an assistant and followed Xianwei and Tangtang out of the house.

When she got to the nanny's car, Tangtang handed her freshly squeezed lemon juice to Xianwei, and then said to Nan Yufeng next to her with an apologetic face: "Brother Nan, I'm sorry, although you are my boss, I am not your assistant now. So I didn't prepare anything for you to drink."

Nan Yufeng gave Tangtang a cold look.

"It's okay, he's not thirsty." Xianwei said to Tangtang after taking a sip of lemon juice.

Tangtang laughed.

Tangtang dared to provoke Nan Yufeng every time Xianwei was by her side.

Now the three of them are more like close friends than entertainers and assistants.

When we arrived at the studio, the photographer and the lighting engineer were waiting.

When they saw Nan Yufeng following behind Xianwei carrying big and small bags, they were so frightened that they hurried over, took the things in Nan Yufeng's hand, and the three of them jointly moved a very comfortable double sofa.

Tangtang and Xianwei went to the dressing room to make up and change clothes, while Nan Yufeng sat on the sofa and waited.

With Nan Yufeng at the scene, everyone was extremely nervous, especially the prop master, who broke a vase because of nervousness when arranging the props.

At this time, a topless Brazilian model came over, said a few words to the photographer, then walked to the photography area and took a few photos.

"Who is he?" Nan Yufeng waved to a staff member next to him, pointing at the Brazilian model and asked.

The staff said: "Model."

"There are still male models in today's shoot?" Nan Yufeng was surprised, that means this Brazilian model will cooperate with Xianwei soon?

The staff nods.

No, how could he allow a strange man to take pictures with his wife topless!
Then Nan Yufeng walked up to the Brazilian model and told him in English that he was not needed for today's shoot and he could leave now.

Before the Brazilian model could reply, the photographer came over and said to Nan Yufeng with a troubled expression: "Mr. Nan, he left, today's shooting cannot be completed."

"Don't you just need a topless background, let me do it."

Without further ado, Nan Yufeng took off all the clothes on his upper body in the studio, revealing his firm abdominal muscles. Then he lay on the ground and did a hundred push-ups in order to get a better figure.

The surrounding staff, including the Brazilian model, were stunned.

(End of this chapter)