Qi Yan is prone to forget other things as soon as he gets busy.

By the time the shooting ended, the sky outside had already become completely dark.

She leaned against the wall to rest, raised her hand and hammered her sore waist and back.

"Hey, Qi Yan." The female star who asked Xiao Xiao to change her clothes and came out to find her.

"I'm here."

Qi Yan stood up straight and waved to her, "Is there any other problem?"

"Oh, I just want to ask about that set of jewelry. Are you contacting the brand to come back?"

Xiaoxiao seemed to ask casually.

"Uh, I've asked a friend." Qi Yan didn't say much, afraid of causing trouble for Nan Zhe.

"That's it." Xiaoxiao nodded and looked at her with a smile, "Then I'll leave first, thank you for your hard work."

"I should give it to you."

After Xiaoxiao got into the car, the smile on her face stopped.

Agent: "Ask?"

"She said she asked a friend to get it back. Could it be that her friend is Mr. Xiao Nan?"

Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully, turned her head and looked at her agent:

"How is Qi Jia there?"

"I have been asking about our side. Someone at the shooting site said that she saw what Nanzhe went to get, but she was personally. Nanzhe went to get it, and she didn't dare to say anything with Qi Jia's ten courage."

"This time Qi Jia shot himself in the foot."

"Don't let the hot searches come to your door, don't be idle." The agent's plan in his heart was clattering.

"It was Qi Jia who caused trouble for us first, and netizens would definitely chase her and keep going. We can also take the opportunity to hype with Nanzhe."

Hearing this, Xiaoxiao was a little scared: "Use Nanzhe to hype...will something happen?"

"What are you afraid of? If something happens, just turn the blame on Qi Jia. If nothing happens, Isn't it still the studio Qi Yan? Besides, it's the netizens who think it's their own ideas. Did we say that it has something to do with Nan Zhe?"

Not all of these routines in the entertainment industry, just push them to fans and netizens if something happens. Anyway, the popularity it should have will be there, so I will just explain it later.

Even if Nan Zhe wants to make trouble, he can't find them.

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Qi Yan stood at the door and was blown by the cold wind, and instantly woke up a lot.

This year, the winter in Huaicheng is particularly long, which gives Qi Yan an illusion that he is still in the north.

She held her arms and walked back on the steps.

Halfway through, a shadow suddenly fell in front of me.

She lowered her head and her long hair slid from her neck. Looking at the shadows on the ground, her steps paused slightly.

The two of them stood face to face, and the other seemed to block the vent. Because they were close, she could clearly smell the sweet smell of fruit candy.

A little familiar...

"When can you change the problem of not wearing a coat when you go out?" Until this sound mixed with an unpleasant sound, Qi Yan's eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

For some reason, she felt relaxed when she listened to his rebuke.

My tired body seemed to have suddenly found a safe haven, and I could finally relax, not be so serious or so rigorous...

Her shoulders collapsed, as if she had lost her strength.

But at the same time, his head also raised and smiled at Nanzhe:

"I'll come out to send them out. I'll get rid of the weird stuff after wearing them. I'll go back now."

Seeing her arched, he couldn't help but complain:

"What's your posture? It's like a little old lady, and half of your body is about to be buried."

Although she said this, her hand still reached out to let her use the power to make it easier to walk.

Qi Yan grabbed his arm and walked with great effort. "It hurts my waist, it's an old problem."

"By the way, how much candy did you eat me?"

The heavy smell on him was as if he was sprayed with perfume. Isn’t it just the chewing gum she placed in the lounge and the fruit candy?

Nan Zhe couldn't remember it, "Eat it all."

"ah?"

Qi Yan was shocked, "I put a box of chewing gum, and it seems that there are two packs of fruit candy."

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How could it be eaten?

"Ann." Nan Zhe responded.

After returning to the lounge, Qi Yan found that Nanzhe had not lying to her. There was a lot of candy paper in the trash can. Looking closely, there was only an empty box of chewing gum left on the table.

"You..." She turned around and looked at Nan Zhe, and after a while she held back her words: "Don't the teeth hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Nan Zhe took her down and pressed her hand on her waist to help her press it. He replied: "I'm addicted to smoking. I happened to see you have candy here. Look at you so stingy. After dinner, I will take you to the supermarket and make up for it."

It doesn’t matter whether the sugar is sugar or not. She has hypoglycemia, so she will prepare some places where she often appears.

Grasp the point in his words, "Didn't you bring a cigarette?"

Nanzhe didn't hesitate, "No."

Qi Yan nodded, the matter was over, and it was getting late, so she asked what he wanted to eat.

"Don't go out, I'll order a takeaway, just eat here."

"How can that be done?" Qi Yan felt it was not suitable. He ran over from afar to help him so much, so he invited him to have a takeaway. It was not in line with the rules.

"You are so rude to me. Didn't the people downstairs eat either? I'll order more people to join us."

He quickly changed the subject and focused his weight on her waist. He lowered his strength and asked her if there was any plaster here.

Qi Yan shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, she heard the person next to her tsk, "Your waist is really hard, I will take you back to Jiangcheng to see another day."

"Jiangcheng?" Qi Yan subconsciously turned around to look at him. As soon as she was about to get up, Nan Zhe held her down.

He pushed her shoulder and said, "Turn over and don't move."

"Oh." She sat upward, Nanzhe was a little further back, and could see her spine clearly.

"No need to worry, I'll just pass by the pharmacy and buy two plasters of plasters later."

"Treat symptoms but not root causes. There is an old Chinese doctor near my high school who can open a small clinic and ask him to press it for you, which is better than applying plaster."

Qi Yan nodded casually and didn't take it to heart.

"I'll lie here for a while, I'll go downstairs to ask them what they eat. I'll call you when the meal arrives."

“…Okay.”

Qi Yan couldn't resist him.

Nanzhe spread the sofa bed open, Qi Yan slowly climbed up under his gaze, and then he left with confidence.

Before leaving, he threw the coat he had put on one side on Qi Yan.

After lying on the bed for a while, Qi Yan grabbed the coat on his body and wanted to turn over. As soon as his hand reached up, he felt something hard.

She took her coat suspiciously, and a pack of cigarettes and lighter fell into her hand.

"Eh?" She was stunned, thinking that she had read it wrong. After opening the cigarette box, the cigarette inside was neatly tidy and had not moved.

Didn’t he say he didn’t bring any cigarettes?

And this lighter...

It's still the rose full of scratches.

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