Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 75

Although Qin Nuanyang doesn't recognize the bed, but when she first arrives in a strange place, it will take some time to get used to it.Therefore, when she rushes to make an announcement to stay in the hotel, she usually books the same room.

She didn't know if it was the people around her that made her feel more at ease, or because she was tired and fell asleep peacefully without dreams.

In the morning, she was woken up by the clear and beautiful birdsong in the mountains. She looked sideways from the window, and there were white birds flying up in the distance, and the birdsong was loud and clear.

For a moment, it reminded her, who was in a trance, of the villa in City A when she was filming the early days of Ye Chang'an.

Tang Zechen just came out of the bathroom, saw that she was already awake, poured warm water and put it on the bedside: "Get up, go have breakfast."

Qin Nuanyang glanced at the time, and counted the time.It takes one and a half hours from here to City A, and I can still go and see Xu Yashu after dinner.

The two of them packed up and went out, when a young man named A Sheng came up and saw the two of them coming out together, his eyes lit up, "Sir, sister-in-law, breakfast is ready, it's downstairs."

Tang Zechen nodded and went downstairs with her.

Surprisingly, there was no one eating at the same table, just the two of them.

Seeing that everyone around her retreated to the outside of the hall, she asked, "Why are there just the two of us..." Fortunately, she thought that breakfast would be a big fight, and she had been making mental preparations.

Tang Zechen glanced at her, put a chopstick of meat floss into her bowl, and then explained unhurriedly: "I'm in the Tang family, so I'm the one who has the final say."

When Ah Sheng came in, he heard these words, "hehe" smiled, and then told her the truth: "Sir, I was joking with you. There is no big deal in the Tang House, or Mr. didn't ask for it. The small stove has always been kept separately."

Qin Nuanyang glanced at him complainingly, picked the meat floss in the bowl, and then ate it in his mouth, "What about Xu Yashu?"

Tang Zechen didn't move, just glanced at the wind, and didn't answer.

A Sheng continued to explain: "Miss Xu is upright and someone is waiting for you, sister-in-law, you don't have to worry."

Qin Nuanyang thought silently: Where did I show that she was worried?
Tang Zechen saw that she was silent but distracted, so he softly explained her doubts: "The Tang family will not ignore her until she is not well. After that, the Tang family will not care about what she wants to do..." After a pause , wanted to go into more detail, but stopped after thinking about it.

After eating, Ah Sheng prepared the car for the two of them, and asked the kitchen to make some snacks, put them in food boxes, and brought them to the car for her to eat.

Tang Zechen took it for her, and said by the way: "You will know that the chefs in the TC clubhouse have not yet reached the top after one bite."

Having said that, Qin Nuanyang really became curious.

All the way back to the house last night, Xu Yashu moved in to live on the second floor of the house a few days ago, and was moved directly to the first floor because of this accident yesterday.

After hanging the water last night, she was sent back to her room.

Surprisingly, when they walked to the door of Xu Yashu's room, they saw a misfit, the third master of the Tang family.

There was no embarrassment on his face when he was bumped into by the two of them, it was just the usual gesture of visiting a patient.

I don't know if it's because of his tougher face, but his facial features are profound, and when he puts on a cold expression on his face, there is always a sense of coolness.

Alienated, not easy to approach.

He was originally sitting on the sofa, but when he saw the two people coming in at the door, he didn't show any intention of avoiding it. He just nodded slightly, but he greeted Qin Nuanyang: "Miss Qin, did you get used to sleeping last night?"

Qin Nuanyang was slightly taken aback, he was a little confused about his unique way of greeting, so there was no strangeness on his face, he nodded lightly, and was about to answer, but Tang Zechen spoke first.

"She will be the hostess here in the future, so I'm used to it naturally."

Only then did the third master look away at Tang Zechen, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more.

Xu Yashu probably woke up not long ago, and she was leaning against the head of the bed, with a small table set up in front of her, waiting for dinner.

Her face was still a little pale, but she looked much better than yesterday's pale face, her eyes were also slightly swollen, and her eyes were much softer than the sharp ones before.

Such a flamboyant person had smoothed out his usual vigor before yesterday's hell, and became much calmer.

Seeing Qin Nuanyang looking over, she nodded indifferently, and pointed to the sofa next to her: "Sit down and talk if you have something to say, it's not convenient for me to get out of bed now."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Tang Sanye had no intention of staying behind. He stood up, closed the black windbreaker, and said in a deep voice: "You are not young anymore, stop doing stupid things. Now such a catastrophe is the same." You deserve what you deserve, take good care of yourself, if something happens, and Mr. Tang is unwilling to agree, I will help you as much as possible."

After saying that, he squinted over, his eyes swept past Tang Zechen, and then fell on her.

Qin Nuanyang was concentrating on looking at this elder. In fact, this behavior was not considered polite, but after she felt that his words were inconsequential and alienated in his attitude, she didn't think so.

Tang Zechen's complexion was the same, there was only a cold look in his eyes, and he glanced at the third master lightly, but that look made Qin Nuanyang feel chills everywhere, and his fingertips felt cold.

Needless to say, Qin Nuanyang could also feel that he was in a bad mood and very unhappy.

Xu Yashu's face turned even paler, but she didn't look at the three people in the room, but turned her head to look out the window.

The third master looked at her for a while, and then smiled. The meaning of that smile was unclear, and it made people feel chills.

Just when Qin Nuanyang thought he would open his mouth to say something, he turned his gaze away and strode away.

Tang Zechen glanced at his back, holding Nuan Yang's hand all the time, his thumb was gently rubbing the back of her hand, thoughtfully.

A man who looked like a servant came in with a plate of food. Qin Nuanyang took a look, and after this look, he took several careful looks.

Because this person is none other than the nanny she saw answering the door when she first went to the Tang family to meet Mrs. Tang.

At that time, I still wondered how Tang Zechen's attitude towards her was so different from his attitude towards Aunt Lan. At first, he just thought that she was not close, but it turned out that he was from the Tang family. No wonder...

Xu Yashu looked at the food on the small table, but didn't pick up the chopsticks to start. Instead, she looked at Tang Zechen and said softly, "I will leave when I finish my confinement at the Tang family. From now on, the Tang family and I will not communicate with each other owe."

After the third master left, Tang Zechen's expression returned to normal. Hearing this, he nodded slightly and said, "The Tang family will not make things difficult for you."

Xu Yashu breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no relaxed expression on her face. She just glanced at him with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes, and took a while to pick up the spoon and start drinking the porridge.

After eating half a bowl, she wiped the corners of her lips, her movements were unhurried, "You also help me to tell the second lady that I will not pester Tang Yu anymore, but let her not appear within this month In front of me, I can't control Tang Yu's own opinion."

Tang Zechen was probably waiting for her words, he tapped lightly on the back of the sofa with his fingers, and after a while he nodded his head almost invisibly, without saying a word.

Although she sympathized with Xu Yashu, no one could explain this kind of accident clearly, and they had already torn their faces apart before, so there was no common topic at the moment.

So, after sitting for a while, he left directly.

And this line of business did let her see that the Tang family's lineage is complicated.And the legendary third master of the Tang family is not a good person to get along with.

It was exactly 10:30 when we arrived in City A. Tang Zechen sent her all the way to the gate of Starlight Company, and accompanied her upstairs.

Qin Nuanyang is going to meet up with Miya, and he has something to see Qin Zhaoyang.

Tang Zechen was already very familiar with the office on the top floor of Starlight. Even Qin Zhaoyang's assistant just nodded when they saw him, and did not stop him.

When he pushed the door and entered, Qin Zhaoyang was on the phone, flipping through the folder in his hand lazily, and he stayed on that page for a long time and didn't see him turn another page back.

Tang Zechen straightly opened the chair and sat down, put his fingers on the table and tapped, lowered his eyes to see the three pots of green cactus on Qin Zhaoyang's table...

I heard that it was Su Xiaochen who carried the treasure in one go and insisted on placing it in front of his desk.

Although the office on the top floor of Starlight Entertainment Company does not have top-level luxury, it is also a high-end atmosphere with a simple and cold style. The three slightly distorted cacti are placed there, which is extremely weird.

After he left Qin Zhaoyang's office that day, he was sure that the person who could make Qin Zhaoyang compromise like this was Su Xiaochen, so he immediately asked her why.

Su Xiaochen replied: "You don't understand this, you block the peach blossoms! One plant is not enough, come three pots. I plan to continue to move in..."

He then thought of Qin Nuanyang who didn't have to think about it at all, and smiled wryly to himself.

Seeing him coming, Qin Zhaoyang hung up the phone quickly, threw the documents in his hand on the table, and asked, "Come for afternoon tea in the morning?"

"I took Nuan Yang back to the Tang Mansion last night." After speaking, he rarely explained: "The matter is urgent."

Qin Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows, a little displeased: "And then?"

"Then..." He paused for a while and said, "The market will definitely change during this period, so be careful yourself."

Qin Zhaoyang frowned slightly, instead of sarcasm him like before, he nodded solemnly: "Understood."

Qin Nuanyang originally wanted to relax and adjust to the holidays, and gradually became busy. The schedule is no longer an interval, but there are announcements every day. It is not considered a rush, but it can't be idle.

Magazine interviews, TV talk shows, charity endorsements, advertising campaigns, various endorsements...

It is precisely because of these announcements that she has maintained her exposure to the public, Shengshi Jinghua has a small explosion in the finale, and her popularity has reached its peak.

Qin Nuanyang himself also knows that the endorsement fee is rising like the sky, so naturally he wants to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

After such an announcement schedule lasted for a month, she directly canceled her vacation, started to catch up with the announcement again, and returned to her usual busy state.

Tang Zechen's attitude towards this matter is unclear.

Although I am busy after returning from vacation, my mental state has not been adjusted to the right mood.But the only fortunate thing is that the direction she wanted to adjust through the holiday has been adjusted, and the next thing to do is to step up step by step, steadily.

She has already started the first phase of charity endorsement, because she will start her own business in the future, she did not donate her own funds to charity funds, and the income on her card is still transferred to Mia on time every month, as always.

As for Zhengxin...

After Mrs. Tang learned about the situation of the Xu family, she kept thinking about it. She knew that Xu Zhengyang was busy with school, and besides that, he had to work part-time... Although he has now joined the Select City Group and his job has stabilized a lot, but because he has just started the business, he is not free. Madam Tang took care of Zhengxin.

He is well-behaved and easy-going, Madam Tang especially liked him, and later arranged for him to study in a private school, and picked him up in person every time get out of class was over.

When it was weekends, Tang Zechen would send people back, and pick them up again on Mondays, repeating the cycle.

Qin Nuanyang mentioned more than once that Mrs. Tang was too troublesome. Tang Zechen looked at her and answered crisply: "You don't need to worry about her, she likes it herself, and it happens to be able to help Xu Zhengyang share a little, so you can worry less about their family. .I want Zhengxin to be sent back unless we give birth to one."

Since then, Qin Nuanyang has never mentioned it again...

Although I know that most of it is Tang Zechen's instruction, but seeing that Mrs. Tang really likes it is not too much trouble, plus Zhengxin is happy, Zhengyang can relax, so I don't care anymore.

In the blink of an eye, the short late autumn has passed, and winter has immediately entered.

City A is in the north, and the weather is cold and dry. Compared with the south, it will enter winter earlier.

City A, which had been gloomy for several days, finally had a rain. Compared with the sudden blotting out of the sky in summer, this rain was much more lingering.

Started in the morning and continued into the evening.

When Qin Nuanyang came out of the Shengyuan Hotel in City A, the rain didn't stop, the ground was wet, and there was a layer of yellowing leaves on it.

Xiao Ling was holding an umbrella beside her, she was taller, and she was wearing high heels, so it was very difficult for Xiao Ling to follow her, whose flat heels only reached her lips.

She paused, took the umbrella from her hand, and smiled at her: "I will do it myself."

Miya's voice paused, and seeing her take the umbrella and continue to move forward, she followed her and continued talking: "Since the director's work is going well here, I will reject the other movie scripts for you for the time being." , you will be filming with the crew in another week, anyway, the location is in City A, and you and the boss are both happy."

Qin Nuanyang also laughed, the corners of her brows raised happily, her eyes shining brightly against the lights of the city.

Miya stared blankly, waited for her reaction, then rubbed her face, and thought to herself: ... her sexual orientation is absolutely normal, but sometimes she will inadvertently give her a second after being by her side for so long, no wonder Mr. Tang is determined, tsk tsk.

"Ah, that's right..." She patted her forehead and added: "Ye Chang'an's film will be released at 9 o'clock tonight, you can go and see it when the time comes, and it will be posted on Weibo, don't pretend it's not your own work Just glance at the same thing. The director planned to take the film directly to the film festival, so it was translated into bilingual, and the premiere will be at the film festival..."

She was babbling, when the person in front of her who had been listening with downcast eyes raised her head to look not far away, she was taken aback for a moment, then stopped in her tracks.

Tang Zechen was holding a black umbrella, standing just a few steps away from her, with a slender figure and an upright posture.A handmade suit fit him well, making him tall and long-legged, making him look like an elite standing at the top of the pyramid.

Looking under the rain curtain, he had a handsome and indifferent demeanor, holding the handle of the umbrella with his slender fingers, and when he raised his head slightly, he met her gaze.

Those eyes are deeper and deeper than the coming night, like midnight, with dark tides raging.

Qin Nuanyang choked for breath and stared straight at him.

Just as the street lights on both sides of the road were on, they stretched from a distance, like a flowing river of lights, and when the light between them suddenly lit up, the light on his body also shone brightly, surrounded by the dim light Here, it seems like an illusion.

(End of this chapter)