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

  Chapter 45 She doesn’t know it, right? I don't know.

   "The recent "Flying Frost Lightsaber" team is preparing for the script. Please focus more on "Girl Next Door" and report on the shooting venue on time tomorrow morning."

  Nan Xi nodded. On the way, Huang Yi informed her of the shooting location. Most of the selected sceneries are on the campus of Hangzhou University, followed by the Xianghu Lakeside B&B.

  Make the schedule tighter, and you should be able to call it a day when the script is completed.

   His mind flashed a little, and stopped Liang Tingrui who was leaving: "Gao Qiufeng is very busy, why are you here to deliver the contract?"

   Liang Tingrui thought about it, the young master paid attention to Nan Xi and told her that it should be okay.

  Zhe returned, and said mysteriously: "I tell you, don't tell others. Last night, Mr. Zhang arranged for Brother Gao to go to the city bureau. It is said that he used the Skyeye system to investigate the trace of the suspect."

  Nan Xi: …is she a suspect?

  Wang Ba Zhang can leave her a way out?

  I counted all the agencies, but he didn't count that he was so exquisite in doing things. Her fault shouldn't be wrong, shouldn't know him. No, she shouldn't be born.

  Life is unsatisfactory in all likelihood, so comfortably I want to get the least contract, and the follow-up of "Fei Frost Streaming Light Sword" can proceed smoothly.

  The tense work arrangement has no time to make her mourn the spring and the autumn for too long, so she needs to devote herself to it.

  The heroine of "Feishuang Streaming Lightsaber" has not been finalized, Nan Xi did not intend to waste any time, so that the Propaganda Department will start to build an official media account, ready to announce the official news of the film and the daily shooting routine in the future, to warm up the feature film.

   Communicate in detail with the production crew. Considering that the first part mainly focuses on the young experience of the male protagonist, the female protagonist will show her face at most at the end, and she can only show her back, and there is no need to waste money on a fake space.

  The core members felt bold at first, but after a few group chats and then discussed it privately, they said they could give it a try.

  Everything was decided, and the three screenwriters officially began to write the script.

  In front of the CEO's office, Gao Qiufeng held the data records that were rushed out overnight, hesitated for a moment on the application button, and concentrated.

  Approved, the door opens automatically.

  "All the data has been counted, you can read it."

  Gao Qiufeng laid out a pile of documents, and after staying up all night, he did not see fatigue on his face, nor was he dissatisfied with Zhang Yichen's sudden strange task.

  When seeing the word Nan Xi, his eyebrows unconsciously showed a little irritability.

  Zhang Yichen raised his hand to signal to be quiet, and pressed the Bluetooth headset to connect the call: "Well, I'm in the company."

   "I'm not with her, please call her."

   "Mom, goodbye."

   End the call, close her eyes, and ask: "Nan Xi didn't know you were investigating, did you?"

   "I don't know."

  Zhang Yichen clenched a fist with one hand and knocked on the painful temple, and said, "You read the final data."

  Unparalleled trust At present, Gao Qiufeng is ashamed, ashamed of having planned to produce false content, but fortunately, he did not get it.

Turn to the last page and read the eye-catching summary: "According to the statistics of Tianyan, Nan Xi has had three experiences of lodging in other people's homes in the past five years. Two of them were in Huang Yi's house, and the remaining one was in Huang Yi's house. I don't know whether the young master should Tell the truth."

  Zhang Yichen did not change his face and said, "Say."

   "Go to TW Di."

  One of the most active places for peachy transactions.

  The slender eyes did not open, and he grinned and asked: "You should have called for monitoring, there is nothing strange."

Gao Qiufeng: "Yes, I know I shouldn't ask, but since you trust her completely, Young Master, why bother to check it out." After reading Nan Xi's trajectory at the gathering of all my best friends, I can't help but doubt her attitude towards Young Master. Isn't the sexual orientation abnormal?

   Ruifeng opened his eyes, turned his chair sideways, and looked at the unpredictable clouds outside the window.

   said: "If you shouldn't ask, don't mention it. If you have nothing else to do, go back to catch up."

Gao Qiufeng picked up the data integration and the documents signed by Zhang Yichen, staring at the most eye-catching word Tianyu on the cover above, and silently said: "You should have better people to accompany you, young master." His young master controls the economic artery. The king of God, the **** who holds the turning point in the fate of countless people, should not be ruined.

   "She is the best." It can only be her.

  Gao Qiufeng doesn’t understand, what if Nan Xi is beautiful and talented? The heart is not connected, and the affection is in vain.

   An emotional outburst: "I don't understand. If you are still paying for the favor you owe Father Nan, you would have paid it off. She is really not worthy of you," insisted.

   "Enough!" Zhang Yichen snapped off the following words, "I said that you must not be disrespectful to her."

  The person who had never lost a heads-up challenge was stunned by a warning, and he bowed his head and responded: "Yes."

  Zhang Yichen chuckled and asked faintly: "I like a rose with thorns. Will you pluck out all its thorns and pick it or give up?"

  As if asking him, but also laughing at himself, Gao Qiufeng hesitated and replied: "Pull it out, or you can't have it." Please God, the young master must understand his hint.

  Zhang Yichen shook her head and said in a deep voice: "I have appreciated its unique beauty and tenacity, but can't see other beauty. It's better to fill the land and support her to break through her self blooming time and time again."

  It turns out that the young master likes to cultivate and conquer, but Gao Qiufeng understands but cannot agree with it. From the moment he was rescued by the young master, he secretly vowed to be the shadow of the young master and a shield for the young master's weakness.

In   Hangzhou University Academy of Fine Arts lecture hall, boys and girls with different costumes gathered outside the window and exclaimed: "God, my destiny, can you borrow our school to shoot new dramas?"

   "Wow, it's really Fairy Xi, I have decided on the modern youth drama!"

   "Let me wipe, the male lead will not be the silly coffee, right? My fairies don't play with him! The letter girl is willing to pray with ten catties of meat, and he will quickly die on the spot."

   "Who is that?"

   "Yuan Jun, what can't that do, pretend to be the first one with X."

   "Madan, Jimei people stare at him, if you dare to be a demon in front of the goddess, let's let him taste what it means to be smashed."

  Suddenly a fan of Yuan Junfan appeared, and said uncomfortably: "Fairy, how old is Nan Xi? He is 25, he is still acting in a youth drama, pretending to be tender."

  The morning sun said in unison: "Shut up!"

  Nan Xi sat on the podium with a gloomy face and said nothing. It made the rest of the crew nervous, standing in line under the podium with their hands behind their backs, like students under training.

  Wearing a vest full of pockets, the director eagerly cared: "Nan Xi, are there any dissatisfactions? Asked to help us make progress."

   "Sister Xi, if you have any questions, please tell me straight." Deng Qingsi was surprised and delighted to learn that Nan Xi was here to play the female villain. It was a rare opportunity to get along and learn, but she was afraid that she would not be able to catch her play.

   "I'll look at your script." Nan Xi didn't wait for Deng Qingsi to react, walked up to her a few steps, and took away the script she had rolled up.

   walked back to the podium and sat on the teacher’s stool, not noticing that Deng Qingsi’s expression changed from worship to entanglement.

  The script was taken away by Nan Xi, in her opinion, she knew that she was not qualified for being a female one. If Nan Xi wants it, she can give it away, but isn't it good to make such a rude behavior in public? Let her be disappointed.

  (End of this chapter)