The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Seeing an Nan again this time, Wei Qinyu suddenly thought of what he said when interviewing him that day, "someone once said that Wei Qinyu was the heat of his cousin? That Xu Yuying's acting skills dumped Wei Qinyu for several streets?"

He laughed sarcastically, "then I think this person should suggest that he go to the hospital to have a good eye check."

At that time, everyone just thought that an Nan was dissatisfied with Xu Yuying's discrediting him and the crew outside.

But it's not.

An Nan has always appreciated Wei Qinyu's acting skills.

And I always want to cooperate with her.

Unfortunately, Wei Qinyu's reputation is completely bad, and advertisers are unwilling. Second, her agent and agency are actually controlled by Liu Yan.

Even the interview invitation sent by an Nan was transferred to Liu Yan.

She doesn't know at all.

I just didn't expect that he could find her again.

"Are you interested in participating in my advertisement?" An Nan asked herself to be as approachable and harmless as possible, "you should know my name. You are the heroine of this advertisement in my mind."

He said with some excitement, "do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"

Wei Qinyu, "..."

She doesn't know, not at all.

Besides, isn't the advertisement already being shot? Still looking for her?

"That... I..." there's something else.

Wei Qinyu was interrupted by an Nan before he finished speaking.

He poked his hand excitedly, "are you here to travel? Or just live here? How can you not see my advertisement?"

"But it's okay. Fate finally let me meet you," an Nan said with a smile, "so it's destined to be yours. It's yours."

"Come on, let me tell you what my script is?" An Nan said excitedly, "you will be very interested."

"Well, sorry." Wei Qinyu really couldn't listen anymore. "I... Didn't want to shoot an advertisement."

In this life, she doesn't want to enter any entertainment industry anymore.

Everything in there has nothing to do with her. She just wants to do her thing well.

Enter the investment bank.

She wants to stand beside Yang Yuxuan.

"Why?" An Nan looked surprised. "Don't you want to be famous? Don't you want to make money? Don't you want everyone to worship you?"

Wei Qinyu thought carefully.

She really doesn't want to.

"Well, come and have a look first. It's really interesting." An Nan said anxiously, "I'm sure you'll like it."

In the face of such an Nan, Wei Qinyu thought for a while, but still gritted his teeth and refused.

She can't be soft hearted.

An Nan helplessly drooped his head, "then i... can you leave a contact information?"

"I don't have a business card." Wei Qinyu said helplessly.

"Tell me your number, I remember." An Nan said.

Wei Qinyu, "..."

Then he said his phone number.

"If I call you, will you not answer?" An Nan asked her.

"This... Strange phone is possible." Wei Qinyu hesitated and said.

"Micro signal." An Nan said.

Wei Qinyu, "..."

I told him again. I don't know if he remembers it.

But it doesn't matter if you remember. Anyway, she won't agree.

An Nan, "..."

Tears flow.

Seeing Wei Qinyu like that, you can know what she is thinking.

Such good conditions are a pity.