Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 31

After this incident, Xu Yashu never appeared in the crew again. As for her part in the scene, Li Ao directly asked the screenwriter to cut out the later scenes, and forced her to be cannon fodder.

Qin Nuanyang's lack of curiosity about this matter is false, especially when Tang Zechen told her clearly that the person Xu Yashu really offended was not Li Ao, but his cousin.

But so few people knew about it that she never knew what happened.

At the end of June and the beginning of July, Shengshi Jinghua finally wrapped up with the successful conclusion of the last scene.

After Qin Nuanyang attended the wrap-up banquet, she left for City A early the next morning.

Miya has been paying attention to good movie scripts as early as a month ago. She has a wide network of contacts and resources, and with the backing of Starlight for investment, she has saved four or five good scripts.

On the plane back, she was preoccupied with reading the script.

Miya's suggestion is to take on a modern martial arts drama. She doesn't have many modern dramas, only two.One of them is a supporting role, the second is the protagonist, and the rest are all costume dramas.

But in the end, Qin Nuanyang still chose the movie script of the costume drama Ye Changan, Floating World Chaos
The heroine in the play is named Ye Chang'an, the unfavored concubine of the prime minister's family, who was married by the emperor and given to the seventh prince as a side concubine.Blessed by God, she walked across Chang'an Street with ten miles of red makeup, and married into the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and the story unfolded from there.

Imperial power, emperor phase.Power, conspiracy, a cruel and beautiful love.

She was deeply impressed after reading it, and when she noticed it later, she heard that it was an adaptation of a novel, so she immediately settled on it.

Qin Nuanyang's vision in scripts is still very good, almost every film she shoots is a hit, and she is clearly a dark horse.

After getting off the plane, Miya explained to her about her recent work, she was a little absent-minded, her whole face was buried under the big sunglasses and mask, until Miya mentioned Tang Zechen's name, she lifted it lazily. Eye.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that I will walk the red carpet of Yueshi Grand Ceremony with Tang Zechen in two days.

After Tang Zechen left from City B that day, the contact between the two was limited to text messages and phone calls.But even so, his sense of presence is still very strong.

As a result, it seems that half of the reason why she was in such a hurry to return to City A was because he was here.

When Tang Zechen called, she had just gotten into the nanny car and was on her way to the company.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days in a row, and she had been reading the script on the plane, and now she was extremely sleepy. She listened to a few words he said in a daze, and then forgot them in a blink of an eye.

Probably hearing her absent-mindedness, he paused for a moment, then asked, "Tired?"

"I've only slept for ten hours in total these days." She raised her hand and pinched the center of her brows, then changed the subject: "What did you just say? I didn't listen carefully."

"I said, I'm in Starlight."

Qin Nuanyang immediately woke up.

It was already half an hour later when they arrived at Xingguang, and she and Miya went straight to Qin Zhaoyang's office on the top floor.

When the assistant saw her, he smiled, "Miss is here, Mr. Qin is meeting guests, you can go in later."

She was about to push the door open, but she paused for a moment, then withdrew her hand and asked, "Do you know who is inside?"

"Mr. Tang from the Select City Group."

Qin Nuanyang glanced at the closed office door, squeezed the space between her eyebrows, and turned to go to the living room next door. "I'll go inside to rest, and call me again when someone comes out."

Before the assistant could respond, she saw Qin Nuanyang's body swaying, as if she was a little unsteady on her feet. She pressed one hand on the table and pinched her temple with the other to ease the sudden dizziness.

Mia was startled by her, and quickly helped her to sit on the sofa in the living room. "Hurry up and sleep for a while, this face is so ugly that you can go directly to a ghost movie."

Without saying a word, she curled up on the couch in a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Her eyes were slightly black and blue, her complexion was a little sickly white, her lips were not as bright red as before, and there was a hint of dryness.

Miya waited for her to fall asleep, then quietly went out, asked the assistant to help watch over, so that no one would disturb her, and went to her lounge to get her a blanket.

This sleep was extraordinarily long, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she felt like she had fallen into a nightmare, being dragged tightly by something, and fell into a dreamland.

Just as Miya made an appointment with the director, she hung up the phone and was about to walk back to the living room from the end of the corridor.As soon as he turned around, he saw the office door opened.

Qin Zhaoyang came out quickly while answering the phone, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had something urgent to do, he only had time to order his assistant to take Tang Zechen out, and left in a hurry.

Tang Zechen walked over at a leisurely pace, with steady steps and a tall and straight figure, followed by his assistant, who walked to the elevator door without looking sideways and waited for the elevator.

There was a window beside him, and the sunlight outside was just right, falling obliquely and falling on his body, enveloping his whole body in a halo.

I don't know where there is a metal decoration on his body, the golden light and shadow mottled and flickered, just falling on the wall, slightly dazzling.

Miya was about to call him to stop, but he seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to look at the living room.

There was a floor-to-ceiling potted plant in front of the frosted glass door of the living room, whose branches and leaves trembled from the unknown wind, Tang Zechen's eyes fell on it, and after turning around, he saw Miya at the end of the corridor.

Miya trembled in Tang Zechen's indifferent eyes. Although the other party was expressionless, and even without aggression, she still felt that Tang Zechen's aura was too strong, which seemed to be There is a trace of oppression invisibly, and I can't help being afraid.

She smiled and walked towards him.When he was in front of him, he pointed to the living room, "Nuan Yang is sleeping in it."

Tang Zechen frowned when he heard the words, he remembered that when he called her before, he heard her say that he only had ten hours of sleep in the past few days.

He asked her to go back to rest early, but unexpectedly, she still came.

He gave his assistant a few words, took the car keys in his hand, and pushed the door open.

Her high-heeled shoes were kicked by her and she was lying on the carpet. She was already asleep, and her breathing was very shallow.Half of his face was buried under the thin blanket, so he couldn't see clearly.

He closed the door slightly, looked around, and his eyes fell on the running vertical air conditioner not far behind her.The temperature was adjusted a little low, and the air vent was facing her.

Tang Zechen walked over, raised his hand to turn on the fan, and adjusted the temperature up a few degrees, then sat down on the single sofa beside her.

Several magazines were neatly placed on the table, including entertainment magazines, financial magazines, and company brochures.

He picked up an entertainment magazine to pass the time, but he saw the reporter's interview with her as soon as he opened it.

"Reporter: Nuan Yang, what is your ideal type, can you share it?

Qin Nuanyang: She has an outstanding demeanor and a lot of money. "

Tang Zechen raised his eyebrows, glanced at her who was still sleeping soundly, and a faint smile unconsciously formed on his lips.It is estimated that only she can give such a casual answer to this kind of question.

After the temperature of the air conditioner was turned up, he felt a little hot, so he loosened his tie and raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.As soon as his fingers touched the shimmering metal button, he couldn't help but feel a meal...

It's been a while, so I don't know where I saw it or heard it.It was also an interview, the reporter asked her: "What action do you think is the sexiest for a man?"

She thought for a while and replied: "As long as it is what I like, no matter what I do, I will find it very sexy." After finishing speaking, she felt that it was a bit too general, so she gave an example: "For example, a man wearing a suit is meticulous, and then he is sexy in front of you." When you slowly unbutton the button with your slender fingers to reveal your beautiful collarbone..."

He thought about it carefully, and found that he had premeditatedly seduced her...many times, right?But the effect was not that ideal, at least it didn't make her lose her ability to resist instantly.

When Qin Nuanyang woke up, the sun had already set, and the entire living room was covered with a layer of warm orange light.

Dryness is inevitable in an air-conditioned room, and she was gradually pulled out of her sleep by the dry and uncomfortable feeling.

She hugged the thin blanket and sat up. Just as she was about to stretch, she heard a very familiar voice not far away. The voice was warm and magnetic: "Are you awake?"

She stopped with her half-stretched hand, and turned her head to look in a daze.

His back was facing the sun, his face was hidden in the darkness, but the outline was very clear.

Tang Zechen handed her the glass of water placed in front of him, "If you don't wake up, I will wake you up, drink some water to moisten your throat."

She took it, and the thin blanket in her hand fell to the ground.She held the cup in one hand and went to pick up the blanket with the other. As soon as her fingertips touched it, Tang Zechen had already stretched out her hand to grab it, and after lifting it, she folded it beside her.

There was still warmth in the paper cup in her hand. She lowered her head and took a sip. The temperature was very suitable, and she couldn't help but feel warmed by his care and consideration.

The water quality was a bit sweet, and she drank several sips in a row before looking at him: "Waiting for me for a long time?"

"Not long." He raised his wrist to look at the time, stood up, "Let's go, Mr. Qin's assistants have visited you several times."

Only then did Qin Nuanyang realize that it was getting late, and it was already more than half an hour past the off-duty time of Xingguang Company.

Tang Zechen still had dinner tonight, so he sent her home first.As soon as he drove out of the parking lot, his cell phone rang in front of him.He glanced at the caller ID, pressed the speakerphone, turned the steering wheel and drove into the traffic.

"Boss, Mr. Wang and Mr. Li are here."

"Well, you entertain first, I'll be there later."

After a pause over there, he said, "Okay, I see."

Looking at the long traffic ahead through the car window, Qin Nuanyang couldn't help frowning: "It will delay you a lot of time, why don't I take you there, the car will let me drive, it's the same."

Tang Zechen turned his head and glanced at her, "It's just a dinner, I don't mind if I don't go. Your driving is fatigue driving, do you think I can rest assured?"

Qin Nuanyang silently shut up.

There was no words all the way, until the car drove into the Emperor's family, he suddenly asked her: "Where is it?"

"Go straight and turn right."

"Hmm." He looked at the road conditions, walked all the way, but kept a proper distance, and stopped at the corner not far from her car door.

The sky was already getting dark, she looked at the street lights on both sides, and turned to look at him: "I'm home, hurry up and be careful on the road."

Tang Zechen seemed to have something to say, but just as he opened his mouth, the phone rang.He looked down at the screen, frowned slightly, and instead of picking up the phone, he said to her, "Rest early and recharge your batteries."

Qin Nuanyang let out an "oh", got out of the car and looked in through the car window, with a very shallow smile on his lips, no matter how he looked at it, he had malicious intentions.

She couldn't help being taken aback, and began to think deeply about that sentence... Could it be a hidden secret?
(End of this chapter)