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MTL - School Heroine Secretly Loves Me-Chapter 85 Shura Field
"I understand what you mean, I think we can get the certificate first and wait until your entertainment career is saturated. What do you think?" Song Nanqiao stroked the girl's head and said softly .
Of course she understands that Wen Wenyao likes her heart, but it's too early to disclose it now, Wen Wenyao is only twenty-two years old, and she has a great youth, and she can win several actresses prize.
Song Nanqiao hopes Wen Wenyao can achieve more.
You can't let the other person's world have only you.
"Hmph, you just don't want to marry me. When my career is full, it will definitely take three or five years." Wen Wenyao didn't buy it, she already lacked everything, just Song Nanqiao is missing.
And she is still waiting for Song Nanqiao to take over the affairs of the Wen family, so she will be much more relaxed.
"So I said to get a marriage certificate first. With the marriage certificate, we have a legal relationship. I will only marry you in my life."
"Then... what if you run away?" Wen Wenyao grabbed Song Nanqiao's hand, if Song Nanqiao walked again, she would really go crazy.
She couldn't bear the cost of Song Nanqiao leaving her.
"I promise, I will never leave you unless I die."
As soon as Song Nanqiao finished speaking, Wen Wenyao covered her mouth in horror.
"Don't say such unlucky words, I'm angry." Wen Wenyao seemed to be really angry, staring at Song Nanqiao with a pair of peach eyes.
"Okay, let's not talk about it, in short, just trust me, I will spend more time with you."
Song Nanqiao got up and kissed the other party's forehead.
"It's getting late, do you want dinner?" Wen Wenyao got up from Song Nanqiao's arms, her eyes bright.
"Hmm."
"I'll have someone bring some nourishing soup, you can eat more."
…
evening
After the two of them had dinner, Wen Wenyao answered a phone call from the balcony.
It was Wen Wenyao's agent who called.
"Miss Wen."
"Good evening, Miss Lan, are you okay?"
"It's like this, the director of "Linyuan", let you go and shoot the final scene."
"Lin Yuan" is a national film that Wen Wenyao received this year. The producer and director are both big-headed figures, and the script is also one-of-a-kind. He left the crew during filming, but because Wen Wenyao was going to attend the Oscars, he made an exception to give Wen Wenyao a few days off.
Now that the filming is in the final stage, Wen Wenyao, the female lead, must rush back as soon as possible to complete the shooting task.
"I see, are you leaving tomorrow?"
"Well, I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the director is very urging."
Sister Lan knew that Wen Wenyao was very tired from attending those awards ceremonies and banquets, but she had no choice. The rush here was too tight.
"Okay." Wen Wenyao frowned and said lightly.
hang up
Reluctance fills her whole brain
She looked at Song Nanqiao in the room, she originally planned to stay at home and take good care of Song Nanqiao, the two of them stick together for a while.
Well... I regretted not leaving the circle earlier.
She walked into the room of the two
"South Joe..."
Wen Wenyao sat beside her.
"Huh?"
Song Nanqiao put down the book in his hand and patted his girlfriend's head dotingly.
"I'm going to film tomorrow." The girl was obviously reluctant to let go of Song Nanqiao's hand.
"How long?"
"I'll be back soon in about a week."
After the girl finished speaking, she went on to say the next sentence: "A week...well, I won't see you for a week."
"A week soon."
Song Nanqiao hugged her, her girlfriend is really a sticky creature.
"Video call me every day."
"Hmm."
"If you forget, I will come to you on strike."
Wen Wenyao came close to her cheek and kissed her fiercely. If Song Nanqiao hadn't been ill now, she would have wanted to do it with Song Nanqiao several times.
But just think about it, the other person's body doesn't allow it to do so.
"Okay, you have to get up early tomorrow, rest early tonight."
No need for Wen Wenyao to say, Song Nanqiao will make video calls to her every day.
The two took a bath and lay on the same bed, Wen Wenyao was still as clingy as before, he had to get into Song Nanqiao's arms before he would sleep.
…
Next day
Before Wen Wenyao got up, Song Nanqiao specially prepared breakfast for her. After her girlfriend woke up, she ate breakfast obediently and went to the room to put on light makeup.
Wen Wenyao had just packed up when the agent honked the horn downstairs.
Girls wear exclusive custom shirts and French black ribbons. Every step they take reveals a noble temperament. After wearing sunglasses, it brings out a sense of distance that strangers should not be close to.
Song Nanqiao, who was watching, was stunned.
"Does it look good?"
The girl took off her sunglasses and smiled confidently.
"Beautiful, my girlfriend looks the best."
This is the truth of the truth.
"Hmm, when I come back, you will call your wife."
"Why?"
"After we come back, we will go to get the certificate first."
"Okay." Song Nanqiao naturally agreed.
As soon as Song Nanqiao finished speaking, the girl came over and kissed Song Nanqiao's lips.
After that, she used her tongue to push her teeth apart and kissed each other little by little.
Wen Wenyao was not in a hurry at all, she moved slowly, and her movements were gentle and delicate. She closed her eyes and seemed to enjoy the kiss. When he was out of breath, he let go of Song Nanqiao a little, and then posted it again.
Song Nanqiao also took the initiative, hugging Wen Wenyao's waist, rubbing her into his arms, greedily absorbing the girl's fragrance.
The agent outside the villa saw that there was still no movement in the villa, so he honked the horn twice in confusion.
"I'm leaving..."
Wen Wenyao blushed and took a step away from Song Nanqiao's arms.
In such a kiss, she was really reluctant to leave.
"Well, see you in a week."
"I miss you..."
"A week is fast, I'll be with you when the shoot is over." Song Nanqiao bent down and kissed Wen Wenyao's forehead.
"Yeah!"
It was finally a coax, Wen Wenyao put on the mask and sunglasses again, and got into the car while Song Nanqiao watched.
When she could not see Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao called 719 out of the car.
"719?"
"Huh?"
"You help me look at Song Nanqiao. She is not in good health. I am not by her side, so I can't be at ease."
Wen Wenyao frowned slightly, she knew that Song Nanqiao was a workaholic, and when she was away, it was very likely that Song Nanqiao would force her body to work. It is also possible to go out, the body is too weak, it is not safe, and Wen Wenyao is worried.
"Um, such a big living person should be fine."
"I will let you go and you will go." Wen Wenyao used a commanding tone.
"Okay, Miss, what you say is what you say, Miss."
719 had no choice but to stick to Song Nanqiao.
After a while, Wen Wenyao called 719 several times, but when no one answered, Wen Wenyao was relieved, which proved that 719 had followed Song Nanqiao.
…
After Wen Wenyao left, Song Nanqiao's side.
Song Nanqiao leaned on the computer desk, she definitely wouldn't just waste these few days in vain, although Wen Wenyao didn't let him work, but now that he's gone, nothing can be done Stop her crazy work heart.
These days, the company is preparing to recruit new trainees.
Song Nanqiao browsed the identity information of these trainees on the computer. These were seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls who looked pleasing to the eye.
"Eh? Shu Baiyue?" Song Nanqiao saw the little artist he followed in his previous life, and counting the days, the other party really joined the company at this point in time.
Song Nanqiao looked at her resume carefully, and was very attentive to this girl.
absolutely. The property capacity is strong and there is no black material.
Wait for this interview to sign as soon as possible. After becoming popular, the company will be much more relaxed.
The beginning of an entertainment company is to cultivate a first-line artist. Once you cultivate one, the rest will be much easier, and the money will come in continuously.
Thinking of this, Song Nanqiao called the secretary.
"Mr. Song, do you have any orders?"
"When will this batch of trainees be interviewed."
"Are you talking about actors or idols?"
"Idol Ministry."
"It will be five days later, because in addition to the traditional singing and dancing, this interview also added a catwalk link, so I asked the trainees to prepare more..."
"Good."
After asking, Song Nanqiao hung up the phone.
Since it takes five days, then these few days, I will stay here to solve some small matters of the company, and I will go to the interview after five days.
Because of physical reasons, although Song Nanqiao loves to work, she doesn't work for a long time, about six or seven hours a day, and she handles the day's affairs almost, and it's nothing.
When I have nothing to do, I will send a video call to Wen Wenyao.
Asked for many, many kisses.
Song Nanqiao, who was originally serious, also became accustomed to this sticky couple phone.
Every time the call ends, Wen Wenyao reminds Song Nanqiao to rest early.
Five days later, Song Nanqiao went to the company early in the morning.
Today is the day of the trainee interview. As the first batch of trainees at the beginning of the company's establishment, Song Nanqiao naturally attaches great importance to it.
As soon as I arrived at the company, the first floor was densely packed with a bunch of cute little girls.
Most of them are still school students, with dreams of entertainment, want to show their talents.
"Everyone be quiet, the chairman of our company is here, please make way."
The staff and bodyguards on the first floor surrounded Song Nanqiao, and the trainees next to them quickly gave way. When Song Nanqiao passed by them, many girls gathered up their courage and followed Song Nanqiao Greeted.
"Song is good."
"Mr. Song is early."
"Is the boss coming to see us for an interview?"
In the crowd, Song Nanqiao noticed a few good looks. She has always had a good eye. When waiting for the interview, you can ask the staff or teachers to pay more attention.
"Does Mr. Song have any good candidates?"
The secretary was standing next to him. Song Nanqiao seemed to be very interested in these trainees. After seeing a lot of photos of them, Song Nanqiao could remember the names of some of the trainees.
"That Shu Baiyue, you can pay attention, it should be a good seedling."
"Miss Shu, I also have some impressions. I heard that you have good singing and dancing skills, and she looks very good."
Gold shines everywhere, not only Song Nanqiao noticed her, but during the audition, some teachers also noticed that the teacher who came to the company for an interview was recommended by the teacher to Song Nanqiao. 's secretary, after I met him, I also felt very good, and it is estimated that there should be a good performance today.
"Let's see."
After the trainees were in place, Song Nanqiao went to the company's small stage.
This small stage is usually used for the monthly exams of trainees, as well as for the rehearsal of the admissions and actor department. More than a dozen tutors are sitting below. After seeing Song Nanqiao, they all stood up. , ask hello.
The secretary also specially reserved the middle position for Song Nanqiao.
Before the interview started, the trainees set their sights on Song Nanqiao. Everyone who came here to interview has heard of Song Nanqiao's name and said that the owner of this entertainment company is only twenty-three. It can be considered young.
In addition to Song Nanqiao's name in the stock field, many trainees have adoring feelings for Song Nanqiao.
"I heard that the boss of this company is a stock tycoon."
"Yes, I heard she just graduated from college."
"If we can catch her eye, we should be able to pass the interview very well."
Several well-prepared trainees stared at Song Nanqiao for a while. Because of Song Nanqiao's good looks, he watched it a few more times.
Song Nanqiao noticed their gaze and smiled at them.
Several trainees nodded nervously and quickly focused on the lyrics list in their hands.
"It's time to start, should we start now?" The manager in charge of the interview lowered his head and asked Song Nanqiao's ear.
"Let's get started."
"Okay."
Two minutes later, the lights on the stage were completely turned on, and the hall became quiet.
"The first trainee, An Yunzhen, is here."
A 16-year-old girl came to the stage, with short shoulder-length hair scattered on her shoulders, wearing a white T-shirt and a simple plaid jacket, she was very leisurely and youthful.
"It looks so small." Song Nanqiao flipped through her profile. According to the information, she is 16 years old, she looks similar to a girl around 14 years old, but she is taller.
"Hello everyone, I'm An Yunzhen, a freshman in high school."
"Please start the show."
Then
An Yunzhen walked to the center of the stage, lowered her head, and was ready to start her performance at any time.
As the music sounded, she danced the dance she was most familiar with. Her tender voice accompanied the music, belonging to an idol who sang and danced.
After the song, An Yunzhen took out a toffee from her arms, took cute little steps, and walked to Song Nanqiao, under the eyes of everyone, obediently stuffed the candy Song Nanqiao's hand.
After giving the candy, he did not forget to smile at Song Nanqiao.
"Thank you."
Song Nanqiao accepted it and politely thanked her.
The second...the third...the fourth...
After waiting for the seventh, the secretary whispered a reminder.
"Boss, Shu Baiyue is next."
After the secretary finished speaking, Song Nanqiao was in high spirits.
When Shu Baiyue took the stage, she had a very good temperament. Compared with the first energetic An Yunzhen, what she brought to the mentors was more mature and stable.
As if she has been on a lot of stages, she is calm and her heels are very stable.
"Hello everyone, Mr. Song, I'm Shu Baiyue, a personal trainee."
"Please start your show."
Song Nanqiao's expression is also very light, but his eyes are always on the other party, the meaning of expectation is self-evident.
Shu Baiyue chose K-pop dance songs that are very difficult.
The dance music with a strong sense of rhythm reverberated throughout the hall. The seemingly clean and innocent girl next door in front of her instantly seemed to have changed her painting style into a black style. The large-scale movements, the precise rhythm, and the mature stage charm completely held the audience, and all the tutors' eyes were attracted by him.
Even Song Nanqiao's eyes showed a little appreciation.
After the song, Shu Baiyue picked up the microphone next to her.
"This song is my own original song, I hope all the tutors like it." Shu Baiyue bowed slightly, her clear voice echoed in the tutor's ears.
The style is completely different from the previous one, this time the song is a comfortable English tune, which can be regarded as a contrasting charm.
"Really good."
"It's very good to be able to write lyrics and music at this age."
"The dance is also very good, and the temperament is also very good when it is on the catwalk."
Several tutors discussed below and unanimously expressed their appreciation for her.
This should be stable.
…,
After Shu Baiyue stepped down, he deliberately looked in Song Nanqiao's direction, and Song Nanqiao also looked in her direction.
The two looked at each other, and Song Nanqiao looked away.
Shu Baiyue, who was standing in the audience, thought a lot. A small part of the reason she came to this company was because of Song Nanqiao.
People in the entertainment industry are too unfriendly, especially for a little shrimp like her who has not debuted yet.
She originally wanted to rely on her outstanding appearance to first pick up Director Xu's new drama to increase her popularity, and then conduct the idol election, but she didn't expect Director Xu to give her this opportunity at all , just deceived her and asked her to accompany her to drink. Although she was unwilling, at the last reception, she unexpectedly found that Song Nanqiao's attitude towards her was actually very good.
He seems to be helping himself intentionally or unintentionally, not after drinking that glass of wine.
Shu Baiyue is even more sure of her inner thoughts.
She is going to come to Song Nanqiao to try, at least Song Nanqiao will not harm her.
So there is today's scene.
After the interview, Song Nanqiao went back to his office. Today's interview went well. Song Nanqiao has high expectations for these trainees.
"Mr. Song, may I come in?"
The voice of the secretary is outside the door.
"Come in."
Song Nanqiao put down the document in his hand.
"There is something, I don't know if I should say it or not."
The secretary doesn't seem to be embarrassed.
"Come on, I don't have any taboos."
"Shu Baiyue...was spotted by the senior management of our company."
"What's going on, tell me in detail."
Song Nanqiao frowned. He just entered the company and encountered such a thing. This child will definitely be very uncomfortable, and Song Nanqiao does not allow any high-level unspoken artist in the company.
"After Shu Baiyue's interview just now, a high-level executive asked for her contact information in private, but Shu Baiyue didn't give it, as if she was threatened."
"The top?"
"Personnel Manager."
"Where's Shu Baiyue?"
"In the practice room, looks like I just cried."
Speaking of this, Song Nanqiao nodded and rubbed the lid of the ceramic cup, as if thinking about something.
"In this way, you first ask the manager of the personnel department to come over, and Shu Baiyue asks her to wait for me in the practice room after practice."
"Good boss."
After the secretary went down, the manager of the personnel department came over after a while.
A man in his thirties.
"Song is good."
"Well, long story short, you want the contact information of the new trainee?"
Song Nanqiao didn't beat him up either. What he wanted to say, he just said it directly. The company has express rules, and it is not allowed to train trainees. If the matter is true, Song Nanqiao has nothing to be polite to him. .
"There is no such thing." The man is also very smart. As long as the surveillance does not capture it, he can directly deny it.
Don't you just want a contact information? What about Song Nanqiao?
"Hopefully, if I get another report, you'll have to give me an account."
Song Nanqiao gave him a cold look, her eyes were not angry and arrogant, giving him such a face, I believe he knew what to do next.
"Okay...Mr. Song." The man trembled involuntarily, Ming Song Nanqiao was just a little kid in his early twenties, why did he feel a little cold behind his back...
Song Nanqiao had this expression on her face, so the trainee had no choice but to let it go. Fuck, the duck that reached its mouth flew away like this. He thought he could taste the taste of a little girl.
In this way, Song Nanqiao made a mess.
After the others left, Song Nanqiao stood up from the sofa, tidied up her clothes, and prepared to go to the practice room to visit the poor little one who was threatened.
It is very late now, and almost all the trainees have gone to dinner.
Song Nanqiao just walked to the door of the practice room when she heard the girl sobbing.
The author has something to say: the return of Xiao Wen in the next chapter
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