Flash Married Wife So Sweet

After a while, Huo Yanchen's voice rang out on the phone: "in the future... When you pick up her work, don't worry about me, as long as you can let her get more recognition."

Producer Wu was stunned: "ah?"

There was a busy tone on the phone.

Producer Wu stood there and looked around blankly.

What did the boss mean by those words just now?

Can you pick up work at ease in the future?

Anything that can bring her positive recognition?

In fact, there are not many such jobs.

But most of them are very hard, so even if producer Wu invited Luo Anxin to attend, producer Wu can only reluctantly refuse.

After all

She thought that the gold Lord in luo'an's heart spoiled her so much that she would not let her eat those bitter things.

Huo Yanchen did think so before.

But

Just after listening to the dialogue between the vice president and the other administrators, Huo Yanchen suddenly figured it out.

His baby is keen on the stage and hopes to be recognized by many people. However, due to his excessive protection... She has lost many such opportunities.

"Little brother, we have to go to the next stop to occupy a seat." at this time, the vice president ran over.

"What's the next stop?" Huo Yanchen asked.

"I just went to ask about the event and said... It's also a water sports meeting." the vice president sighed, "although I love my baby, but... This program has been broadcast, I'm sure I can suck a lot of powder for my baby."

"Well." Huo Yanchen paused, "don't you send microblogs today?"

The vice president was stunned and looked at Huo Yanchen a little confused.

"Just like last time," Huo Yanchen said faintly.

"Hair! Of course!" the vice president nodded quickly, like pounding garlic. "To be honest, when I just received you, I wanted to send a microblog, but... I'm afraid you don't like it."

"It doesn't matter." Huo Yanchen looked at Luo Anxin's resting direction, "I'm very happy."

Of the eleven girls in the girls' group, only six participated in the game.

Luo Anxin and Gao Yuner almost rolled in the mire from beginning to end.

After washing the muddy water off their bodies in hot water, their faces were pale.

"How did we do just now?" she took a sip of ginger tea. The first sentence Luo Anxin asked was related to the program recording.

"Very good, very good!" producer Wu personally helped Luo ease his hair. "Can you hold on? If not, I'll communicate with the program team. Don't bother you so much for the next two projects."

"No." Luo Anxin waved his hand, "but we still have to let the team members participate in an appropriate amount. There were several scenes in that part just now."

"OK, I see." producer Wu nodded again and again.

Luo an looked at her: "Why are you a little flustered?"

"Do I?" producer Wu was stunned, then waved his hand. "I just love you."

"Oh..." Luo nodded calmly.

"Producer Wu, I have something to look for here." at this time, a staff member of the program group outside the shed shouted.

"Come right away." producer Wu looked impatient and told the surrounding staff to take good care of Luo. After he was relieved, he went out in a hurry.

"The debut of C is good. You see, the producer cares more about you." Muzi, who has been soaking in the mud for a long time, said helplessly.

Luo'an pulled her mouth: "didn't I get hurt in my last public performance? Producer Wu is probably worried about the recurrence of the old injury."

Muzi didn't say much.

Yang Yuchen was sitting next to Muzi. She was also very hard when she was competing just now.

From time to time, she had to protect Luo Anxin. She didn't know where to make a mark on her face. Her company didn't provide her with assistants and makeup artists. Now she was wiping her hair with a towel, and her lips were frozen purple.

Just now in the mire, when she was playing games with the program hosts, one accidentally rolled down from the drum. If Yang Yuchen didn't catch her, she would fall upside down into the mire and eat a few mouthfuls of mud.

"I'm ok. Go and help Yuchen," said Luo Anxin and her stylist.

The stylist answered immediately and then passed.

Yang Yuchen sees Luo Anxin's stylist coming to him and subconsciously looks at her. Luo Anxin lowers her head and plays with her mobile phone without giving her any response.

But Yang Yuchen still has red eyes.

Gao Yuner is the most normal for six people who have rolled around in the mud to leave.

There was nothing unusual except that his face was not very good.

I'm even playing games now.

At this time, the mobile phone vibrated and an unknown number called.

Gao Yuner didn't want to, just press it off.

Then he finished the game twice, logged in to wechat and sent a message to Nangong Yu: "what's up?"

The phone came back later.

Gao Yuner was a little helpless and picked it up: "Dad, I'm recording a program."

Luo'an's heart drank ginger tea and sprayed it directly.

Others looked at it in amazement and pretended to slap their mouth with their hands: "it's too hot... I didn't pay attention for a while!"

Assistant little Zhang Dun was frightened: "I just tried, the temperature is just good..."

Luo an glared at her, and Xiao Zhang immediately shut his mouth.

Gao Yuner was not affected by Luo an's heart at all and looked down at his nails.

Over the phone, Nangong Yudu smiled angrily: "I'll find you in the evening."

Gao Yuner was silent for a moment. He didn't know why he was a little sour.

She hasn't seen Nangong Yu for some time. Watching the news, she can see which country he is visiting today and which country he will visit tomorrow.

Phone calls are rarely made. The last time was last week.

I hung up without saying a word.

She and Nangong Yuda suddenly became two strangers after they started this kind of unclean relationship.

"I may not be free," Gao Yuner replied.

"I just want to see you." Nangong Yu's voice was a little helpless.

"HMM." Gao Yuner answered, "OK, I'm going to start recording."

"See you tonight."

"Yes."

Gao Yuner hung up and was in a bad mood.

She turned her head and looked at Luo Anxin: "hot mouth?"

"Hot!" Luo Anxin really didn't expect that Gao Yuner is really called Nangong Yu's father now

Isn't this going to kill Nangong Yu?

"Then drink less and waste." Gao Yuner said, stood up and went out.

Luo'an looked at her and felt a little helpless.

After half an hour's rest, all the staff began to transfer.

Under the argument of producer Wu, the next stop will be moved from outdoor to indoor thermostatic swimming pool.

Although it will be cold, it's better than letting the cold wind blow outside.

Because it was recorded indoors, fans could not enter the venue to watch.

All waiting outside.

Huo Yanchen didn't find producer Wu either. He went in through a special channel. He read documents and contracts in the car all the way, and answered the phone without stopping in the middle.

As time turned, it was late at night.

Luo Anxin and his party entered the last recording at the art museum in the city center.

Fans can't go in anyway.

It's almost three o'clock in the morning.

Luo Anxin immediately called Huo Yanchen after he got his cell phone.

The telephone rang for a while before answering it.

"Sleep?" Luo an said with regret.

"No, do you go back directly after recording?" Huo Yanchen asked.

"I'll tell the producer to come to you first," Luo Anxin said.

"No," replied Huo Yanchen, "just go home."

"Yan Chen, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect it to be recorded so late." Luo Anxin whispered, "you've been alone all day."

"I'm not alone." Huo Yanchen looked at the girls blocking the only way for Luo Anxin's car to leave. "You'll know soon."

Luan was confused.

"I'll see you at the airport of city a later." Huo Yanchen's tone was gentle.

Luo'an answered and they hung up.

"I won't fly with you. I still have work here tomorrow." Gao Yuner and Luo Anxin said.

Luo Anxin probably knew that Nangong Yu might have come here.

She answered, told Gao Yuner a few words, and got on the company bus.

When the bus drove out, Luo Anxin saw a lot of her own light signs.

I don't know if I was dazzled. After the car drove on the road, a figure flashed past the window.

The car drove a little fast and the night was thick. When she looked back, she couldn't see the place.

"Luo Anxin, your male fans are hot again!!"

At this time, Mu Zi sitting in front suddenly turned back and shouted to Luo.

Luo Anxin: "

She didn't know how, so she remembered Huo Yanchen's sentence: "I'm not alone. You'll know soon."

After several hours of careful editing, the vice president sent the photos of Luo Anxin's support with male fans to the microblog at dinner time.

Just two photos.

One is collective. The girls hold the banner. Huo Yanchen stands aside, looking at the camera faintly, holding the support card of Luo Anxin in his hand.

The second one looks like a sneak shot.

It was a picture of Huo Yanchen looking down at things in the car.

It was sent out with the photos and a text description.

About how warm the little brother of technology asked the driver to pick them up and prepare delicious dinner and snacks for them.

The article also mentioned that the little brother of technology is very busy. In order not to miss the first satellite TV variety recording, he works overtime in the car outside the time of assistance.

These days, there are all kinds of fans.

But Huo Yanchen, who is good-looking and rich, can take time out of his busy schedule to help Aidou on the spot. There are almost none.

Luo Anxin took her mobile phone and looked at the two photos of Huo Yanchen himself sent by the president of the support association. For a moment, she couldn't react at all. After reacting, her first feeling was sour nose and orbital fever.