Chapter 677 Making things difficult
By the time Murong Qiao left the club, it was already evening.
The dim and beautiful pink mixed with the dim yellow of the setting sun, rendering an extremely beautiful color in the sky, and even the surrounding clouds rolled up, outlining irregular edges, like various small animals with strange shapes rolling.
Murong Qiao suddenly found it interesting, so he took a picture and sent it to Huo Yichen, and then stood on the side of the road to take a taxi.
She knew that Tang Huai could not make any progress today, so she had to go back home.
It was just my original idea of wanting to go home, but it changed after I found out that the computer I usually use was still in the company.
Murong Qiao took a look at the distance that was not too far away, and decided to go back by himself.
But this time period happened to be the peak time of traffic jam, so Murong Qiao waited for a full twenty minutes before finally arriving at the door of his company.
She got out of the car, paid the money to the master, and almost ran into someone when she turned around.
"Ah!" Murong Qiao subconsciously said, covering his chest with his hands.
Standing next to Murong Qiao, Cen Qianmo, who was almost hit by him, reacted very quickly, took a step back to the side, and took advantage of the situation to give Murong Qiao another hand, which prevented the tragedy of both of them falling down.
Cen Qianmo waited for Murong Qiao to stand firm before speaking, "I didn't pay attention just now, sorry."
He was thinking about something just now, so he didn't notice someone behind him suddenly.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Murong Qiao exhaled without any risk.
As long as you don't fall down, you can say anything.
She took a little steady breath, "You—why are you here?"
"My friend has a company here." Cen Qianmo replied without changing his face.
Actually, he was just passing by while driving after get off work, thinking of the photos he took that day, so he came here unconsciously, but he didn't expect to meet Murong Qiao in the next second.
Maybe it was meeting the person he was thinking of, so that the smile on Cen Qianmo's face was a bit real, with an indescribable dazzling.
"Sorry, I have to go back to the company first, so I won't talk today." Murong Qiao pointed in the direction of his company.
It was an accident that she met Cen Qianmo, so she didn't intend to talk much.
Cen Qianmo understood, "Then let's talk about it another day."
Seeing this, Murong Qiao was about to leave, but when he turned around, his steps stopped when his eyes fell on the person across the street.
Nanxuan?
Looking at the serious face of the other party holding a briefcase and talking on the phone, Murong Qiao blinked to make sure that he did not recognize the wrong person.
Her stunned reaction fell into the eyes of Cen Qianmo who had been observing her.
So Cen Qianmo also followed Murong Qiao's gaze, and saw Nanxuan's existence at a glance.
The distance is very far, and Cen Qianmo can only see the general appearance of the other party.
"Are you a friend?" He asked casually.
Murong Qiao had no intention of hiding anything, and gave the answer directly. "He's my brother."
Even though the Nan family no longer exists, the blood relationship between the two cannot be denied.
The moment he saw Nanxuan, the words he heard from the front desk earlier appeared in Murong Qiao's mind.
It was only when she paused for a while, Nanxuan seemed to have hurriedly left because of some urgent matter, but she didn't notice Murong Qiao's gaze and presence.
Meeting Nanxuan by accident, disturbed Murong Qiao's peaceful mind.
She had no choice but to say goodbye to Cen Qianmo hurriedly, and then walked into the company.
Even though he has just come back, Cen Qianmo has a certain degree of understanding of the people in the circle, not to mention that Murong Qiao is still someone he cares about.
Judging from his excellent memory, the appearance of that person just now does not belong to any of the five members of the Murong family.
On the contrary, it reminded Cen Qianmo that Murong Qiao was only found later, and this matter itself is not a secret in the circle.
It seems that Cen Qianmo locked onto Nanxuan's identity before he found his older brother.
Nanxuan didn't know that Cen Qianmo got to know him unilaterally when he made a phone call just now.
In the dim yellow sky, even the figures of the companions were elongated together.
In the evening, there were too many cars to count, and they stopped in front of the intersection of traffic lights in an orderly manner, waiting for their own countdown.
Amidst the turbulent crowd, he randomly opened the door of a coffee shop, walked in and found a place to sit down, right to take a rest.
In order to keep busy with his own company, Nanxuan's whole body has turned into a spinning top these two days.
Just for the location selection of the company, he visited several companies today.
He had a dull pain in his stomach before he had eaten at noon, but Nanxuan had no time to take care of it. After taking a quick sip of the iced Americano, he took out his laptop and started a new round of busy work.
While replying to many people's messages, Nan Xuan took the time to send a message to Nan Jin.
【Maybe I will go back later today, you and Nan Hao will settle the dinner by yourself. 】
concise.
When the message was sent to Nan Jin's phone, he had just finished recording today's variety show.
After being recommended by Qin Huan to join the crew, the agent was also happy, so after negotiating with the director, he accepted another variety show for Nan Jin.
By the way, he also faintly revealed about his next acting, which can be regarded as a little bit of early publicity in disguise, and let fans know the trend by the way, to make a business.
But it’s like the enemy’s road is narrow...he met Xian Yu again.
"Thank you, Teacher Xian Yu and Teacher Nan Jin, for participating today. I hope we can continue to cooperate in the future." The staff came over and bowed to the two of them.
Mr. Nan Jin is a habitual address for artists, but for Xian Yu, the staff is sincere.
After a few brief conversations, the staff left, and the artists each had their own announcements. They left quickly one by one, and only Xian Yu and Nan Jin were left in the dressing room.
"Thank you senior for joining me today." Nan Jin took the initiative.
Leaving aside the facts, he was a polite thank you.
Xian Yu didn't know what was going on this time. When filming the show, he chose a seat next to Nan Jin to sit. Even when he asked to form a team during the game, he offered to be on the same team with Nan Jin.
Although there seems to be no problem on the surface, but thinking that after every time, the ranking is the bottom one, even Nan Jin has to admit that Xian Yu is clearly playing tricks on herself.
Still very targeted.
Hearing Nan Jin's words, Xian Yu turned the chair around on one foot and faced him with a playful expression.
"I'm the last one every time, thanks to me?" Apparently, Xian Yu also knows her "great results".
Nan Jin didn't change his expression, "If it wasn't for Senior Xian Yu leading me, maybe I wouldn't have gotten such a result."
The tone sounded like he was saying that he was worse in the first place, thanks to Xian Yu.
Obviously without Xian Yu, Nan Jin's performance in variety shows must be better than today.
Fortunately, they have done enough work in terms of publicity and popularity, but there is no major problem, so Nan Jin did not conflict with Xian Yu.
Xian Yu looked at Nan Jin like this, as if he had discovered something interesting.
He suddenly moved closer and stared at Nan Jin. "Don't you think I'm too much?"
At least Xian Yu knew in his heart that after he knew that Nan Jin had also entered the entertainment circle, he couldn't control his desire to play tricks on her.
(end of this chapter)