Death Raiders Love Rival After Me [Quick Transmigration]

Nan Jin pretended not to know. She put her hands on her knees and looked out the window: "Although I don't know if you went to bed early before, I won't bother you today."

Bian Wan pursed her lips, looked away and did not speak.

Nan Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was quick to speak at the time, and she didn't expect that it would cause ambiguity.If Bian Wan thinks too much, she will not be able to explain it.

After returning home, the two returned to their rooms as usual. The maid looked at the backs of the two parted ways downstairs, and sighed slightly. When will the owner and his wife get close?She put down the apron in her hand, turned off the light and returned to her room.

Nan Jin was lying on the bed, leaning against the pillow and holding the mobile phone, browsing the comment area with great interest. After Bian Wan helped her deal with the comment area, only the fans and passers-by who praised her were left in the comment area. She watched it for half an hour. Refreshed.

Just at this time, a message popped up on the navigation bar of the mobile phone: [The president of the Bian Group spends a lot of money just to win the favor of the popular Xiaohuadan. For details, please click: web link]

Nan Jin stretched her fingers and suddenly stood up, her brows were furrowed, Bian Wan's scandal?

She clicked in, read the draft in detail, and then there was a chuckle in the room, nonsense.She spent a lot of money to please Xiao Huadan, without even a clear frontal photo, at most Bian Wan spent money for Tong Zhitong, what a troublesome little Huadan, it's all nonsense.

Nan Jin looked at the news release and forwarded it to her homepage without thinking: "Nonsense, why didn't I know about this?"

Afterwards #南锦denies Bian Wan闻话# and it was on the hot search. Who did it, Nan Jin doesn't know.Anyway, when she was lifted from the pillow by Bian Wan in the middle of the night, she was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

What Bian Wan said, Nan Jin didn't hear clearly, she responded perfunctorily, her eyes closed tightly.As soon as Bian Wan let go of her, she fell back on the bed like a soft doll, turned over and fell asleep hugging the pillow.Bian Wan looked deeply at her sweet sleeping face, pursed her lips and left the room without saying a word.

The door was gently closed, and the rest of the room was lonely.

The next day, Nan Jin woke up, and she put on her clothes: "Nuan Nuan, did someone come to my room to look for me last night?"

Nan Jin was like a dream but not a dream, she couldn't remember what happened last night clearly, she only vaguely recalled that someone asked her something, she didn't hear what they asked, and she didn't remember what she answered.

Nuan Nuan jumped out: [Yes host, Bian Wan came to your room last night. ]

"What did she ask me?"

[Hmm...] Nuan Nuan didn't speak for a long time, Nan Jin stopped brushing her teeth, and then asked: "Say it."

[She asks if you have any objections to Tong Zhitong. ]

"That's it?" Nan Jin was dubious.

[that's all. ] Nuan Nuan felt guilty, and after answering her, she sank down and pretended to be dead.Nuan Nuan silently hypnotized herself in her heart, and must not tell the host.

You must not tell the host what Bian Wan asked last night: "Nan Jin, is it because of me that you targeted Zhi Tong so much today?"

because.

The host shook his head in denial at the first moment.

When Nan Jin went downstairs, Bian Wan was not there. Seeing her get up, the maid hurriedly brought her breakfast. As soon as she had eaten, her manager and assistant came to her door: "Ma'am, you have an event this afternoon, and TF has one tonight." At the party, some fashion bloggers will be invited to promote their brand concepts.”

"You are invited."

"Oh." Nan Jin responded, she tilted her head, her facial features were bright, and she smiled lightly: "Do I need to prepare anything?"

"No, the owner of the clothes has already prepared them for you. The make-up team will come this afternoon. You just have to wait." The assistant brought the clothes in and put them away. Nan Jin glanced at them. It was a simple white dress, elegant and clean. There is no extra decoration on the top, which looks a little dull.

"By the way, madam, you haven't reposted your Weibo from Aite a few days ago." The agent reminded.

Nanjin took out her mobile phone after knowing it, and found the brand owner on the Art List, and she followed it after forwarding Weibo.

Then she put down the phone: "What's the matter with the owner spending a lot of money to please a certain traffic flower?"

The manager was stopped by her nonsensical question, and then she smiled: "Ma'am, don't you already know? It's all hyped up by the other party. The owner just happened to participate in an event with her and was maliciously touched. "

"But you see, my Weibo is full of fans of the other party." Nan Jin clicked on her mobile phone, and when she just flipped through the brand's Weibo, she saw the comments that had not been dealt with, saying that she maliciously touches porcelain to hype, Said she wanted to be popular and crazy.

Nan Jin curled her lips, she was already very popular.

When her previous names are moved forward, which fan dare not be as quiet as a chicken?

Now he has become a little white rabbit raised by his wife.

Nan Jin complained a few words, but didn't take it to heart. The manager remembered the matter and immediately reported it to Bian Wan.An hour later, the news on the Internet remained unchanged. The manager was puzzled, and Bian Wan's cronies were puzzled, why the head of the family specifically ordered not to touch the scandal that night.

Is the head of the house and his wife having trouble?

To make people jealous on purpose?

Owner, can play.

Nan Jin changed into that white dress. The white dress was elegant and very suitable for her. Nan Jin's facial features were bright and pure. With the upper body of the white dress, her neck was slender and elegant, her collarbone was straight and delicate, and her waist was full. The slim waist and long legs have a graceful body curve.Like a touch of white flowers after the rain, fresh and elegant.

Nanjin's makeup is simple, her eyes are watery, and she is smiling gently, making her look even more charming.She seems to want to look into the bottom of people's hearts, and in the blink of an eye, she is a little coquettish, making people want to stop.

The manager looked away. Mrs. Mingming was pure and innocent before, so why did she change her clothes, as if she was a different person?

The angelic appearance, the devilish bewildering eyes, and the contradictory temperament blend together, which is exciting.

It wasn't until Nan Jin got into the car that she found out that Bian Wan's rumored heroine Ye Silai would also be there.Nan Jin tilted her head: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

If she had known in advance, she would have put on red lips, so why bother to dress up in such a clean and wimpy manner, it made her feel unhappy just looking at it.

The agent avoided his eyes and said nonsense in a serious manner: "We just found out."

Nan Jin was silent, she was at ease when she came, when she arrived at the place, she happened to meet Ye Silai to get off the car.Just as Ye Silai stood still, when she turned her head to see Nan Jin, a look of amazement flashed in her eyes. Nan Jin was fresh and beautiful, even in the entertainment circle, she was a very unique existence.But Nan Jin is just an Internet celebrity, and she is a popular actress. She is a famous actress, so naturally she will not take the initiative to bow her head to show her favor.

As the wife of the Bian family, Nan Jin is even less likely to bow his head to show favor to the vixen outside because of his dignified main room.

So the two tacitly pretended not to see each other, and entered the venue one after the other.

Although Nan Jin is a new internet celebrity, she became popular because of her beauty. The brand management was very polite to her. Seeing this, Ye Silai felt dissatisfied.She turned her head and gave instructions to the person beside her, who nodded in response and disappeared quickly.

Nan Jin vaguely felt that someone was secretly taking pictures of her, so she paid close attention to her every word and deed.Because she has no friends, she spends most of the time alone in the corner, playing with the doll in her hand. She squeezes the doll back and forth, puts it down when she gets tired, and grabs another one. Finally, she is mentally prepared. Take the initiative to find someone to chat with.

Not only fashion bloggers participated in the event, fans were also allowed in, so there were fans holding mobile phones everywhere.Nan Jin thought to herself, did black fans secretly take pictures of her just now?

It is said to be an event, but it is actually an invitation to everyone to come and play.After the event, Nan Jin lost interest: "It's not fun."

Nuan Nuan said: [Host, according to my statistics, there were a total of 32 black fans who secretly took photos of you, and 31 of them failed. ]

"And another one?"

[I plan to edit the picture manually. ]

"It's hard for her." Nan Jin felt relieved, and sat in the car waiting for Bian Wan to come home from get off work.

Soon there were photos of the event on the Internet. Nanjin looked good, and every photo was as beautiful as a fairy, and soon attracted a lot of fans from passers-by.Nan Jin looked at it, and suddenly slid across a post: [Internet celebrity sees the law of death: Nan Jin's beauty was hanged and beaten by Ye Sike]

She clicked on the picture, and almost didn't recognize herself. This should be the artificially retouched picture that Nuan Nuan was talking about.

She frankly forwarded the post to the homepage: "The retoucher deducts wages, and your chicken legs are gone."

Nan Jin was only in charge of lighting the fire, leaving the fight to passers-by and fans.Nuan Nuan looked at the hyped-up posts and Weibo, silently hiding herself.

The lower abdomen of the host is black.

In any case, after this hype, Nan Jin became popular again, and his fans quickly broke through the tens of millions mark, making him the most popular Internet celebrity at the moment.

Bian Wan listened to the manager's report, she raised her eyes: "The hottest internet celebrity?"

"Yes, Patriarch, Madam is very well-known on the Internet now." The agent paused for a moment, and then continued: "Because of her beauty."

The manager's voice hadn't finished yet, and they heard unanimous voices at the door: "Patriarch, your pretty little lady is here to pick you up from get off work~"

Three seconds later, Nan Jin's little head was exposed, and she was pawing at the door of Bian Wan's office: "I didn't bother you, did I?"

"No, no, the owner and madam, I'll go down first." After the manager left, Nan Jin bounced into the office with a small cake.

"Are you done with your work? Today I have an appointment for a candlelight dinner." Nan Jin pursed her lips and chuckled.

Bian Wan looked at her. Recently, Nanjin has been getting more and more aggressive. A few days ago, she just stayed in the bakery downstairs of the company, and then she couldn't bear to stand in the lobby of the company waiting for her. Now, just go up and enter. She picks up from the office.

This month, the employees in the company had a heated discussion in private, saying that she was a beautiful woman in a golden house.

"I'm done." Bian Wan put away her things, and finally she didn't understand: "Why do you have a candlelight dinner?"

Today is not Valentine's Day, nor Qixi Festival, nor their wedding anniversary or anything.

Nan Jin smiled slightly: "Three years ago, because we pursued Zhitong together, I met you for the first time in Zhitong's company."

"Today marks the third anniversary of our meeting."