Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 1 Sympathy? She least needs

  The cheerful piano rhythm drifts in the open-air garden. As a fixed meeting place for celebrities, the threshold of the top-floor garden is like it defies the height of other buildings. It is unattainable and must be personally invited by the behind-the-scenes boss to qualify.

  Many celebrities have been spending the whole year with their families, and they can barely come up and turn around, demonstrating the improvement of their status.

  I don’t even dare to think that I can play as I like on the black and white keys of Steinway&Sons piano, or listen with my cheeks.

After    played, the boss behind the scenes Su Zhu took a seat leisurely, smiling softly and waiting for Nan Xi’s comment.

  The quiet person Xing’s eyes closed slightly, but he seemed to see the other’s expectations and lacked interest and said: “It’s the previous song again, nothing new, next time you don’t play a new song, don’t show your ugliness.”

  Su Zhu was not seriously injured by the poisonous tongue, but happily promised with a full face: "Okay."

  Long and white fingers opened the menu, tapped on one of them, and asked: "Or the butternut squash as an appetizer?"

   "Okay." Nan Xi opened her eyes, appreciating that the other party had turned to the menu at her hand.

  Only after hearing the short melody sounded again, the phone ringing.

  Su Zhu dangled the name of the caller in front of Nan Xi's eyes, she nodded, picked it up, and turned on the hands-free.

The producer of "Silk Road" greeted him enthusiastically and went straight to the subject: "Xiao Su, we are usually close together, so they entrusted me to ask you something. Let’s learn from the recent hot TV series and make a The protagonist interacts after-sales, right? If you agree, help Big Brother persuade Nan Xi by the way."

  After speaking confidently, the last sentence is self-evident.

  Su Zhu didn’t reply immediately. Nan Xi, who was already frowning on the other side of the eye, replied in the next second: “I’m sorry, my schedule is quite full recently, and I’m afraid of forgetting the fixed mission.”

   Produced "Oh oh" twice and proactively said goodbye.

  It's nothing more than two people taking a minute or two to do things on time. Even if they can't spare time, let the assistant do the same. Obviously the other party is not happy, there is no need to pick it up.

   "Thank you," Nan Xi re-handed the menu and smiled: "Close to your favorite."

  Su Zhu pretended to be gearing up, and bluntly replied: "Okay."

  Nan Xi still only tasted three bites of each dish, leaving the rest to Su Zhu, and Qing Jun's men enjoyed it.

  At the end of the meal, the manager quickly cleaned up the table and set up the specific tea for the two, leaving behind a quiet flower gallery and bursts of floral fragrance.

  "Xixi, did you know? In recent years, the crowd of social fears has increased significantly. People are reluctant to get along with their kind, but are infatuated with cats and dogs."

  An inexplicable question breaks the tranquility and pulls back the distant thoughts of the opposite person.

  Nan Xi shredded her ears and sent it back smoothly, pinched the fruit tea stirring rod, and turned it counterclockwise.

  Yu Guangscan found that Su Zhu who initiated the question was still waiting, and faintly responded: "Ah." She didn't hear the question clearly and couldn't answer it.

   "People have long let the pressure of reality lose themselves, and live more and more corpses, but it is easier and easier to get along with small animals. How long have you not saidhi to your true self?"

  The stirring stopped, Nan Xi raised her eyes and looked at Su Zhu who was accidentally attached.

  At noon, the scorching sunlight passed through the gaps between the trees, and the swaying spots of light sprinkled on his impeccable face, making his white skin a bit transparent and unreal. Gazing at her peach blossom eyes, a bewitching look was flowing, blurred and helpless.

  It seems that her refusal to answer is very heinous. Who says beauty is the exclusive edge of a woman? Too one-sided.

  The monthly gathering has lasted for up to four years, allowing Nan Xi, who does not like to be bound by promises, to stick to the promise, nothing more than the word ‘comfortable’.

  The two can accompany silently for most of the day, and they can also unscrupulously evaluate people who are uncomfortable. During this period of time, Nan Xi belonged to her completely, and she enjoyed this sense of exclusiveness.

  She doesn’t understand why Su Zhu ruined the default atmosphere today, sympathy? The things she needs least.

   "I'm a little tired, let's go now."

  The desire ignited in the peach blossom eyes gradually extinguished as she got up with her bag.

  Nan Xi nodded with a small smile, put on sunglasses and a hat, and walked away on seven-centimeter high heels.

  The bodyguard received Nan Xi with a cold face and escorted her into the car to sit down.

  Nan Xi took off her hat, stretched out her hair, and received a text message from Su Zhu apologizing for just abruptly. Press the word ‘okay’ to reply, she should say I’m sorry.

  Sorry Su Zhu, she is far past the age of questioning her soul and complaining of injustice. The basic quality of an adult is not to forget the pain, but to be a habit.

  The driver started the car and asked the next destination: "Sister, where are we going now?"

  Assistant Huang Yi didn't answer the question, staring blankly at the people who opened and closed the door and brought a few heat waves, especially Nan Xi, who returned three hours earlier.

  It can be determined that the other person’s state is not right. Isn’t it happy to have a party with a mysterious person?

  Huang Yi took out Nan Xi’s favorite snack bag from the bag, pulled out the dried root potatoes and handed it to him, tentatively asking: “Cancel the afternoon to evening trip as usual. Will you go home to rest?”

   Nan Xi resisted pushing away the dried potato, Huang Yi was not discouraged, and leaned sideways to draw closer to each other. Turn on the phone camera and put it in front of the two of them.

   deliberately pouted at the front camera and raised his eyebrows, changing tricks to tease each other: "Xixi, look, the new ugly filter is very interesting, right? I look like a pig!"

  At the cost of being tragic and self-defeating, in exchange for a small arc of Nan Xi's mouth.

   "Huang Ma, the new film "Silk Road" will be screened at 0 o'clock today, right?"

  Huang Yi nodded repeatedly, put her hands together on the side of her face, longingly: "Yes, your first kiss on the screen, I will go to the cinema to support after get off work."

After a pause, remembering an important thing, he whispered a suggestion: "Originally, there was a box office banquet at 8 o'clock in the evening, which Yang family sponsored. You know, paving the way for the entertainment industry for his daughter. Yang Lao started making no fewer than ten phone calls yesterday, hopefully You can participate. If there are no other arrangements tonight, can you?"

"Row."

   readily agreed, Huang Yi thought she had auditory hallucinations.

  Recovered in the next second and did not give Nan Xi a chance to go back, her little fist knocked on the back of the driver's seat with excitement, and said to the driver: "Go back to the company first."

   "Okay, sister."

  In the Linjiang office building of the magic city, the best view point is on the eighth floor. If you look closely, you will find that the south-facing windows on the eighth floor have been opened up as floor-to-ceiling windows with a high profile. Outside the window, the setting sun slowly submerged into the boundary line of water and sky, and the undulating white cruise ship sounded its whistle, opening a chapter of drunkenness.

  Nan Xi leaned in the chaise longue and flipped through the book gracefully, with a few strands of long hair hanging down her hand, like a treasured painting.

  Huang Yi pulled out her gaze with difficulty, calling: "Xixi, let's apply makeup."

  Nan Xi answered casually, without moving anything.

   "Reading that novel again?"

  Huang Yi winked at the makeup artist, who was in front of the dressing table. And she approached quietly, ready to grab the book.

   Feeling the voice approaching, Nan Xi dodges sideways, never leaving the book, "Huang Ma, give me the last ten minutes."

  In order to buy time, Huang Yi had to cruelly expose the fact: "Three ten minutes have passed."

   An impatient door slamming sounded in front of the next stage.

   "Here is someone!"

  As Huang Yi turned her head back and forth, Nan Xi changed her appearance early. Putting on the posture that a national actress should have, he wiped the pages of the book reluctantly, closed and put it back in the bag. Sit up and squeeze the teacup with two fingers.

  Huang Yi once again felt ridiculous for the worry that she had raised. Look at the quality of people. I walked over and opened the door, greeted with a bad face.

  (End of this chapter)