Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 47

There was still the warm touch on her lips a moment ago, he was close at hand, the warm and dry palm was still covering her hand, and the deep eyes even allowed her to see herself clearly.

She couldn't recover for a while, her mind was blank, only her eyes saw him in motion, his movements were very clear, and his voice was... very clear.

So, "Don't worry, I not only respect you, I respect the Qin family, I also respect Nuan Yang" the words circulated in her mind, repeating, repeating.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, Tang Zechen curled his fingers and flicked her forehead lightly, and still smiled: "Say goodbye to Zhaoyang quickly, and let him rest assured."

She regained her senses, her eyes were moistened, and she said what he taught her, and then she saw his finger on the end button, tapped it lightly, and ended the call.

"Didn't you tell Qin Zhaoyang when you came here?" He looked down at her, rubbed his fingers lightly on her face, and quickly let go.

"No..." She raised her eyes to look at him, and explained, "I usually don't need to report to my brother. He manages such a big company, so how can he have time to track my movements?"

Tang Zechen immediately understood: "It seems to be my reason."

Qin Nuanyang: "..." That's probably the case, otherwise Qin Zhaoyang has always been happy that she skipped work...

In Qin Zhaoyang's eyes, Tang Zechen is a heinous villain who kidnapped and sold his little sister...

So Tang Zechen hung up the phone before the conversation was finished, and Qin Zhaoyang was furious: "Hmph, Tang Zechen. Just wait and see how I deal with you."

When the noodles came out of the pot, the sky outside had completely darkened, and a crystal lamp in the dining room was shining brightly.

Qin Nuanyang and him sat face to face on both sides of the long dining table, having dinner quietly.Even if he didn't speak, there was no embarrassment in the atmosphere.

After dinner, Tang Zechen went to the study room for a video conference. She watched TV alone in the huge downstairs room. After watching it for a long time, she felt a little insecure in the empty space.

I glanced at the warm light on the second floor, thought for a while, then turned off the TV and went upstairs quietly.

As soon as she reached the stairs, Tang Zechen spotted her and waved to her, motioning for her to come in.

Then he started his video conference, and she read a book on the wooden rattan chair where she stayed in the afternoon.

He would always be distracted and listen to what he said, and he didn't speak much during the whole meeting, only making some comments occasionally, and his voice was extremely low.

She didn't dare to peep too blatantly, she just pretended to glance at it casually, then quickly turned her eyes away, and read her book seriously.

After repeating this a few times, she really put her heart into it and couldn't listen to anything.

Tang Zechen was distraught after hearing the report, and frowned slightly, with a displeased expression on his face.Picking up the teacup, he took a sip to moisten his throat, and subconsciously turned his head to look at her.

The light over there was a bit dim, and she struggled to see, but she didn't realize it.So the head is lowered, and the book in the hand is very close to the eyes.

This can hurt your eyes.

"Nuanyang." He suddenly called her name.

Qin Nuanyang, who was immersed in the book, did not respond at all...

"Qin Nuanyang." He slightly raised his voice and called again

"Huh?" She heard it now and raised her head to look at him.The long hair that was originally hooked behind the ear suddenly fell down a few strands as she raised her head, and it stuck to her face, making her complexion white.

He pointed to the book and reminded softly: "Don't get too close, it will hurt your eyes."

After thinking about it, I felt that it was still inappropriate, "Sit on my side and watch, the light over there is not good."

She sat down with the book in her hand, and it didn't take long before she regretted it...

I can't concentrate at all! ! !
Tang Zechen's voice is really nice, no less than that of many business matching masters she has heard.She has also cooperated with the male CV in the dubbing of several previous movies. I don't know if it's a long time in my memory or...for personal reasons, I always feel that it's not as good as Tang Zechen's short words, which are more murderous.

After the video conference was over, he took off the bluetooth and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hey... so I found it.

"I think you have a nice voice." Tell the truth.

A smile flashed across Tang Zechen's eyes: "Well, thank you."

Qin Nuanyang glanced at him and didn't know how to answer...

Immediately, the two of them simply tidied up their things and went back to their respective rooms.

When he sent her to the door of the room, he said: "I know a friend with a better voice."

Qin Nuanyang looked at him suspiciously, a little puzzled. Could it be that he wanted to tell her that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, so like attracts like, and his friend's voice is also nice?

Tang Zechen held the doorknob and gently pressed it down. With a "click", the door opened, and he said unhurriedly: "But you just listen to me."

Qin Nuanyang: "..." So the point is, is it enough for you to have me?

Tang Zechen entered the room one step ahead of her, and pressed the light button by the door, and the whole room instantly lit up.He checked around, drew the curtains of the window again, and then walked back to her: "Then go to bed early."

"Okay." She nodded without warning and remembered that time in City A, when she was with the group, because she was too tired and fell asleep at some point.

When he woke up later, he did the same thing after he carried her to bed, and checked around before leaving.

Considerate...is the nature of this man.

After watching him leave, she just closed the door, and when she glanced at the suitcase out of the corner of her eye, she remembered that his coat was still in the suitcase.I wanted to return it to him in the afternoon, but I never remembered it.

She took out the pajamas and coat from the suitcase, spread them on the bed and looked at them for a while, then took the hangers and hung them in the closet.

She woke up early the next morning, and when she went downstairs, she was surprised to find that there was an extra person in the kitchen.The assistant was sweating profusely washing the dishes. When he saw her coming down, he smiled and greeted her cheerfully: "Miss Nuanyang."

Qin Nuanyang glanced at Tang Zechen who was sitting upright, and then at the hardworking and simple assistant who was sweating profusely, and understood everything in an instant...

Tang Zechen didn't like washing dishes very much, so he let Li Mu take it for granted.

The boss of your company is so overqualified...do his employees know...

Not long after breakfast, Tang Yu came, his face was a little gloomy, but when he saw her, he greeted her politely.Then the two brothers occupied both ends of the sofa without saying a word.

No matter how bad Qin Nuanyang is at observing words and expressions, he can tell that Tang Yu has come to him for something, but Tang Zechen remains motionless and still has the time to discuss the domestic entertainment market with her...

After a while, she couldn't talk to him as if nothing had happened in this weird atmosphere, so she secretly raised her hand and tugged at his cuff.

Tang Zechen glanced sideways at her before lazily saying, "Come up with me."

While speaking, he had already stood up and went upstairs first.

Not long after, Tang Yu walked down calmly, greeted her, and left quickly.

The assistant was cutting a plate of fruit and brought it over. Seeing this, he explained: "Manager Tang Yu is stationed in the branch office in S City. Recently, he has some differences in ideas with the boss. It will be resolved in a few days."

Qin Nuanyang smiled and didn't care too much.

Tang Zechen also came downstairs not long after. He had already changed into a set of clothes and buttoned them while walking: "I'm going to the company temporarily, and I'll have dinner with you when I come back at noon."

His tone was normal, but his expression was a little different from usual.

Qin Nuanyang froze for a moment, then nodded.

After Tang Zechen finished his business, it was still a little early for lunch, and he was just about to go back early, when a phone call was temporarily transferred by his assistant.

It is Director Xia who is developing overseas recently. He has collaborated with Zecheng Group to shoot commercials earlier, so he still has some impressions.

Originally, I planned to reject it without any hesitation, but after thinking about it, I agreed and arranged to meet in the company's meeting room.

Director Xia should be an excellent director who can be nominated together with Li Ao in China. He is gaining momentum. In addition, he has already expanded overseas markets. If the cooperation is successful, Qin Nuanyang's status in the entertainment circle can be improved to a certain extent. .

So, Tang Zechen dealt with him patiently for a few words, and got straight to the point: "I heard that you have a blockbuster film in your hand and are casting for the lead role?"

Director Xia froze for a moment, then laughed: "That's right, I'm here today for this matter."

Tang Zechen narrowed his eyes slowly, looked at the other party calmly, and then smiled slowly: "Then you say."

Director Xia licked his lips, lowered his voice and said, "Because my film has received a lot of attention, there are a lot of people who came to audition. Not only old-fashioned entertainers, what little stars, but also many young girls from film schools are trying their best I really want to join the crew. Mr. Tang, if you need it, how many can I send you?"

Tang Zechen raised his eyes and glanced at him, obviously not very interested in his topic, and his tone was even more ironic: "Leave Director Xia to himself, I think it's dirty."

Director Xia's expression turned ugly for a moment, and he was slightly embarrassed.But when he looked up and saw Tang Zechen staring at him, he immediately smiled again, "Mr. Tang, you know me. Everyone in this circle has a little bit of interest. I forgot that Mr. Tang never liked this. .”

"If you don't get to the point, I won't accompany you."

Director Xia took a sip of tea, and then tentatively said: "I know Mr. Tang, you have a contract with Qin Nuanyang. To tell you the truth, I am very optimistic about this actress, and I have always wanted to meet her, but There is no way to contact her. In our circle, her asking price is the highest."

What he said was not explicit, but it was definitely not reserved. Tang Zechen had already heard the deep meaning in his words, his expression suddenly turned cold, and the cold light in his eyes condensed into a bunch, just looking at him like this, with lips connected. Jiao's smile was slowly put away, and he asked in a calm voice: "Why can't I get in touch, she has an agent, no matter how bad it is, you can contact the agency directly."

Director Xia didn't notice Tang Zechen's instant indifference at all, and his smile became more and more ambiguous: "Of course I understand this, and it's not that I haven't looked for it, but after I contacted him once, I couldn't get in touch again. Look, Mr. Tang, you Is there any way to introduce me, an actress like Qin Nuanyang, it would be a pity to miss it."

Tang Zechen smiled lightly, but that smile was so cold that Director Xia felt weak. He began to reflect on what he said wrong, and then suddenly realized: "Don't worry, Mr. Tang, I will never say that you introduced it. This kind of thing There are too many, female artists in this circle are like prostitutes, and Qin Nuanyang is the same, no one will care too much. I will definitely not damage your reputation..."

Tang Zechen's fingers pinching the rim of the cup slowly tightened, his whole face sank completely, his brows and eyes were full of sternness.He just looked at the lifeless Director Xia coldly for a moment, and then said softly: "Don't you know that Qin Nuanyang is mine?"

Director Xia was in a daze for a moment, and couldn't remember it.

Tang Zechen had already stood up, gracefully took off his coat, and hung it on the back of the chair casually, his eyes were cold, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and there was a condensed sharpness.There was even a layer of anger in the bottom of those eyes, and the fire splattered.

Immediately, he grabbed his collar with all his strength, pulled him up from the chair, and punched him down quickly and hard with his other hand.

The force was so strong that Director Xia was stunned for a moment, and he bumped into the corner of the table just now, making him even more dizzy.

The assistant only heard a loud noise inside, and when he hurried over to look, he saw Tang Zechen quickly loosen his tie, unbutton the top two buttons of his shirt, pick up Director Xia, and punch him hard again. .

This time, the entire glass tabletop couldn't hold on any longer, and was smashed down by Director Xia, shattering into scum all over the floor.

Tang Zechen still had a thin layer of anger on his face, his face was cold, and his eyes were even more awe-inspiring.

The assistant trembled for a while, and just about to go up to fight, Tang Zechen looked over coldly, and he immediately didn't dare to move.

Just as he was about to teach him a few more lessons, the phone rang in the coat that had already fallen on the ground.He walked over unhurriedly, shook the ashes a few times, and then took out his phone to take a look.

When he saw the name on it, his complexion gradually softened. He held the phone, but didn't answer it.

Director Xia didn't dare to vent his anger. He covered the corners of his eyes for fear of angering him again. He lay shiveringly in the glass shards and didn't get up.

When the bell rang again for the second time, he said slowly: "If you think about her again, I don't mind helping you stretch your muscles."

After all, I didn't even bother to take another look, and when I turned around to go out, I only left one sentence: "In the future, no matter what the occasion, I don't want to see this person again."

(End of this chapter)