Death Raiders Love Rival After Me [Quick Transmigration]

Bian Wan's eyes darkened, she lowered her eyes a little, then her eyes fell on Nan Jin, she nodded slowly: "En."

Nanjin is like a peach blossom in early spring, blooming suddenly, with a bright and charming smile on her face, and her eyes bent into crescent moons are full of smiles.The corners of Nan Jin's mouth curled up: "I will miss you too."

She said so, but she didn't take the initiative to contact Bian Wan for a whole week after joining the crew.

Seeing her carefree eating cream cake in the crew, Nuan Nuan couldn't help asking: [Host, don't you want to call Bian Wan? ]

"Hit." Nan Jin scooped a spoonful of pure white cream and put it into her mouth. She rolled her tongue and rolled the cream cake into her mouth. After chewing twice, she swallowed it: "I'm not busy right now?"

busy?Warm eyes fell on her lapped legs, Nan Jin leaned on the back of the chair lazily and leisurely, with a happy expression, not to mention how comfortable she was.

"Call her after a while." Nan Jin lowered her head and dug the cream seriously. Ye Silai was working tirelessly in the distance. It was a martial arts scene just now, and the people who played with her had countless NG messages. , and now she was so tired that she almost lost the strength to breathe. At first sight of Nan Jin's relaxed appearance, she felt a little unhappy in her heart.

Her salary is 4000 million, while Nan Jin plays a vase role, but the salary is a full 2000 million, she feels unbalanced.

Nan Jin caught Ye Silai's gaze and smiled at her.

Holding up the small cake in her hand, she asked loudly, "Silai, do you want a cream cake? I have another one here."

Ye Silai choked, and she slowly shook her head: "No, thank you."

She is an actress, she wants to keep her figure, how can she be like Nan Jin, an Internet celebrity who comes to play soy sauce?She sneered in her heart, continue to eat, and see what she will do when she is criticized by the audience.

Nan Jin cheerfully finished off the remaining cream cake.

At this moment, Bian Wan was holding the mobile phone, and the secretary watched from the side, and exchanged glances with the cronies: Why is the owner holding the mobile phone in a daze again?How many times has she looked at her phone since the meeting?

Confidant group: According to Mr. Count's statistics, the Patriarch has watched it a total of [-] times since the meeting.

Confidant group: What worries the head of the family recently?

Secretary: Madam hasn't contacted the Patriarch for more than a week, so...

Everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.

After the meeting, Bian Wan held her mobile phone and remained silent for a full hour. Nan Jin has not even sent her a message since she joined the group, let alone a phone call, nor did she update her Weibo status.She could only learn about Nan Jin's situation from her agent every day. In order to save her life, her agent praised how hard Nan Jin was working every day.

And every time at this moment, the image of Nan Jin eating eight small cakes a day would appear in the manager's mind. She sighed deeply in her heart, manager, it's not easy to do...

Bian Wan opened the address book, hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the top name: Nan Jin.

"Memorizing the lines?" After the call was connected, Bian Wan's mouth slowly curled up when she heard the question from the other side. Nan Jin's tone was brisk, and she sounded in a good mood.

"No, I'm watching people acting." After Nan Jin received a call from Bian Wan, she put down the small cream cake in her hand: "They are very good at acting, they can recite their lines smoothly, and they are good at expressing emotions. Learn from them."

"Just do your best." Bian Wan's smile widened. She thought of Nan Jin's frowning face studying acting, and her heart was filled with strange sweetness and comfort. She said quietly: "I believe in you."

Nan Jin was startled, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

"Are you busy recently?" Nan Jin tilted her head, she walked to the corner, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she slapped her: "You haven't contacted me for nine days, you don't miss me at all."

"Mingming said before that she would miss me." Nan Jin pouted, her voice was aggrieved, soft and sweet, and Bian Wan's heart softened.

"I'm sorry." She simply admitted her mistake. These days, she had been wondering if Nan Jin would take the initiative to find her. Until today, without Nan Jin's laughter and laughter, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she made this call.

Bian Wan promised: "I miss you."

I miss you.

When Nan Jin heard this, her mouth almost reached her ears, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth, for fear of being looked at: "I miss you too."

[It's strange. ] Nuan Nuan complained silently.

After receiving Nan Jin's words, Bian Wan was sweeter than eating a piece of candy.After the two of them finished talking, Bian Wan turned around to summon the secretary. She took out a candy from her pocket, which was the kind of candy that Nan Jin liked to feed her: "Buy some more for me."

The secretary took it, and after going out, he couldn't help complaining to the cronies: "Is the owner too tired recently, so he is not physically strong and needs to add sugar?"

The confidants glanced at it, and then looked away bitterly: "This is given to the Patriarch by the madam, for the fun of the young couple."

secretary:……

Fine.

As soon as Nan Jin turned around, she saw Ye Silai standing silently behind her. She put away her phone, her expression unchanged: "Morning."

Now that the sun is shining brightly, Ye Silai's eyes wandered over her: "Are you calling her?"

"Huh?" Nan Jin pretended to be stupid, she smiled softly: "Sister Silai, what are you talking about?"

Ye Silai sneered, turned and left.

Nan Jin looked at her inexplicably: "Nuan Nuan, isn't she too into the show? I didn't really steal her man."

In the play, she and Ye Silai fought to the death for a man. In the film crew, the actor who played the leading role was very attentive to her recently. Although Nan Jin explicitly refused, it was of no use at all.She looked at Ye Silai's appearance quietly staying beside the hero, with a bright and charming smile, and the emotion in her eyes was undisguised, wishing to swallow him up immediately.

She shook her head and continued to recite her lines.

Half a month passed in a flash, and when Nan Jin was preparing for the next scene on the set, her manager suddenly walked up to her and whispered, "Madam, the Patriarch is here to see you."

Bian Wan is here?Nan Jin raised her eyebrows slightly: "Where is it?"

The manager immediately led her to the place where Bian Wan was. After that phone call, Nan Jin still did not take the initiative to contact Bian Wan, only Bian Wan occasionally contacted her. Today, Bian Wan came here for a meeting, and arrived as soon as she got off the plane crew.

Bian Wan was standing by the side of the road, wearing a pair of sunglasses, Nan Jin trotted over: "Are you here?"

She stood in front of Bian Wan with sparkling eyes, and Bian Wan smiled, "Yes."

Bian Wan was about to speak, but Nan Jin suddenly turned her head and looked to the side: "There are paparazzi."

She immediately pulled Bian Wan into her car, Bian Wan's eyes darkened slightly, and then she returned to normal: "I have to go to a meeting later, so I just came to see you."

"Are you leaving?" Nan Jin was slightly disappointed.

"Well, I'll see you after the meeting." Bian Wan looked up at the time, took Nan Jin's hand, leaned forward, and kissed her lightly on the corner of her lips.

"Wait for me tonight."

Nan Jin raised her hand and touched the corner of her lips. After she returned to the set and finished filming, she couldn't help but ask, "Whose family does the paparazzi belong to?"

[Host, I think what you should worry about now is another problem. ]

"what is the problem."

[The news that you and Bian Wan are married has exploded to the top of the list. ]