In the next half month, Song Nanqiao worked with Wen Wenyao while filming.

When his girlfriend went to film again, Song Nanqiao always stood by, helped her with her coat, poured hot water for her after the filming, and took good care of her.

Wen Wenyao also worked very hard. In the process of filming, although she had some inexperience, she was unexpectedly spirited. The director gave the scenes better.

This is Wen Wenyao's last scene.

Although it was NG two or three times, it still fulfilled the director's request.

"Ms. Wen is still very talented. Originally, I was worried that it would take a long time to run in in the later stage." The director looked at the previous footage and commented objectively.

With superb talent and superb looks, this character is not that difficult to control.

"Can I go back tomorrow?" Wen Wenyao asked.

"Yes, let's get together at the finale." The director nodded.

Wen Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Actors are really not that good. On several occasions, Wen Wenyao didn't sleep well because of the pressure of filming, and Song Nanqiao had to coax him so that he could feel at ease and insist on continuing to shoot.

"Are you finished?" Song Nanqiao walked to Wen Wenyao, opened the kettle, and gave the girl a sip.

"Yeah."

Wen Wenyao nodded and drank the water that Song Nanqiao had fed. It was warm, with a hint of fragrance and sweetness. Song Nanqiao seemed to have added flower tea to it.

Every time Song Nanqiao was with her, Wen Wenyao was worried about her body. Several times Wen Wenyao wanted to let her go back to the hotel, but Song Nanqiao refused. No matter it was windy or rainy, she stayed by her side and did not leave. .

This kind of behavior made Wen Wenyao feel more at ease while filming, and it gave her a lot of warmth in this severe winter.

"It will be your birthday in a while. Let's go home early to prepare."

Counting the days, there will be more than a week left.

Wen Wenyao pulled Song Nanqiao's scarf and circled her again, as if he was afraid that Song Nanqiao would be frozen.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Then I will buy tomorrow's ticket." Song Nanqiao said.

"The down jacket I brought you today, you don't wear it. You won't be allowed to wear that little in the future. What can I do if I catch a cold?" Wen Wenyao raised his hand, took Song Nanqiao's hand and placed it on his face, and found that the other party's The hands are cold like ice.

Not behaved at all, making myself feel distressed to death.

Song Nanqiao is always like this. In winter, he doesn't like to wear down jackets, and one hand becomes purple with cold hands. He just doesn't want to add clothes. Every time Wen Wenyao puts them on her, Song Nanqiao takes off again after a while.

"I don't like to wear too thick." Song Nanqiao disliked the bloated down jacket, and was inconvenient to wear it.

"That won't work, hands will get frostbite."

Wen Wenyao grasped Song Nanqiao's hand tightly, put his own hand in his pocket, took off one glove by the way, and put it on Song Nanqiao's other glove.

"I want you more than clothes."

"Is that what I mean?" Wen Wenyao's cheeks were slightly red, and Song Nanqiao had never been so proactive.

"Well, let's go back to the hotel, how warm you are."

Wen Wenyao grasped the other's hand tighter when he heard this, as if he was still a little nervous, and nodded slightly under Song Nanqiao's gaze.

As long as it is Song Nanqiao, she is willing to...come to the room.

I don't know if it was the air conditioner or the warmth on the girl's body. Song Nanqiao hugged her, always feeling that she was warming up slowly.

The curtains were closed, and there was no one around, Song Nanqiao began to boldly, peeling off the shackles layer by layer, taking the other party's temperature without hesitation.

"From now on...Don't treat your body like this. What can you do if you really get frostbite." Wen Wenyao leaned against Song Nanqiao's arms, and the two fingers interlocked. Wen Wenyao could clearly feel that the other's hands began to warm up. Now, all of this is due to myself.

"I will."

"I don't believe it . I will dress you up in the future and don't take it off casually." Wen Wenyao hugged Song Nanqiao tightly and continued to convey his own temperature.

"Okay, I just wear it." Song Nanqiao smiled helplessly. This is the difference between having a girlfriend and not having a girlfriend.

In the past, I didn't wear enough clothes, and people would only ask a few questions, but no one really cared.

Winter always brings people's tiredness, Song Nanqiao feels a little bit to sleep, she shrinks into the cup, her eyes seem to be closed.

Wen Wenyao hurriedly turned the air conditioner up again, and took the blanket to wrap Song Nanqiao tightly.

Now that her work is over, Song Nanqiao should have a good rest, and when the two of them go home, she will take care of Song Nanqiao.

It seemed that Song Nanqiao was really tired during this time. She slept directly from the afternoon to nine o'clock in the evening. He wanted to take a bath and then continue to sleep, but Wen Wenyao took her and drank a little porridge.

"Go and rest after washing, and I will take care of you tonight."

Wen Wenyao took the millet porridge that Song Nanqiao had drunk half, and drank it himself.

"Okay." Song Nanqiao went to the bathroom to take a shower, and returned to bed at about ten o'clock in the evening.

It was Wen Wenyao holding Song Nanqiao who fell asleep, buried in Wen Wenyao's gentle township, Song Nanqiao fell asleep deeply.

She seemed to have a dream, dreaming that she had gone far away...

In the morning.

The two got up early, packed their things, and were ready to go to the airport.

The agent was supposed to go back with Wen Wenyao, but seeing her and Song Nanqiao go together, he could only take a flight alone and report back to the company.

The time on the plane is short.

Song Nanqiao and Wen Wenyao chatted for a while, they held hands and watched the movie together, and time passed quickly.

"Aren't you curious about the gift I prepared for you?" Wen Wenyao asked curiously, sitting on the sofa at home, looking at Song Nanqiao's busy back.

"I'll like what you prepare." Song Nanqiao smiled softly, it's not bad if she has it, and she is not so picky.

Just as the two people were talking and laughing, Song Nanqiao's phone rang.

"I'll answer the phone."

"Go."

Wen Wenyao looked at her back, lost in thought.

Recently, Song Nanqiao seems to be in frequent contact with one person, and even on the set, you can see two people talking on the phone. Even if it is a work relationship, it is impossible to connect so closely...

Wen Wenyao is very sensitive. Will unconsciously pay attention to these small details.

She wanted to follow, but stopped again.

"Isn't it good for me to do this?" A bit distressed, she knew that she couldn't care about everyone around Song Nanqiao, and knew that she should leave Song Nanqiao some privacy, but this emotion just couldn't be controlled.

Wen Wenyao sat back on the sofa anxiously, and asked her after Song Nanqiao finished the phone call.

...

Song Nanqiao entered the room and closed the door with his backhand.

"What's the matter?"

"There will be a confidential dinner tomorrow night. I heard that the bosses of major companies are coming over. We have also been invited here. Do you think you should go." Liu Xuwen took the invitation, he felt a little bit Suddenly, nothing special happened during this period of time. Why do so many bosses gather together?

"Did Wen Guangquan go?"

"No, this is the strangest thing. Normal business banquets will invite Wen Guangquan. I asked the Intelligence Bureau to investigate. There is no Wen Guangquan on the invitation list." When

Liu Xuwen said here, Song Nanqiao was lost in thought.

"Did you tell you the contents of this chamber of commerce?"

"The result of the Intelligence Bureau's investigation is to create a joint chamber of commerce."

"Go and check what Wen Guangquan has done during this period. If you find it, call me back. Don't agree to the party."

"Sure ." Song Nanqiao hung up.

Holding a pen in his right hand, he began to tap the desktop slowly.

To build a joint chamber of commerce under the feet of Wen Guangquan? This is tantamount to colluding with a small team in front of the owner, which is a very unwise decision.

The bosses of major companies have been so tempered by Wen Guangquan for so many years, how can they suddenly decide to unite.

Song Nanqiao guessed, it should be Wen Guangquan doing something that harmed their interests and made them intolerable to make such a decision.

Or someone provokes them and wants to move Wen Guangquan down.

Hearing there was no voice in the room, Wen Wenyao knocked on the door.

"Can I come in?"

"Yes."

Song Nanqiao came back to his senses, walked to the door, and took the initiative to open the door of the room.

"What's the matter?"

"What's the call for so long..."

Wen Wenyao pulled Song Nanqiao's clothes and looked a little wronged. When Song Nanqiao called her, he hadn't been on the phone for that long and stood at the door. Wen Wenyao of Wenyao heard a little bit. She thought it was talking about work, but she seemed to hear the words party and dinner.

"Don't think too much, I was talking about some more important work just now."

"Well, I'm fine..."

I feel more or less sad in my heart, but I always put Song Nanqiao's affairs first.

"Is it uneasy?"

Even though she said that, Song Nanqiao was still keenly aware of something. She knew Wen Wenyao was an extremely insecure girl and would pay too much attention to herself.

"Hmm...Is it bothering you?"

Wen Wenyao raised her head cautiously. She did not deny, but grabbed the other party's sleeve, trying to relieve her inner anxiety.

Before Song Nanqiao could speak, Wen Wenyao continued to speak.

"Nan Qiao... I seem to be unable to control my possessiveness. No matter it is anyone around you, as long as I am in close contact with you, I will be jealous. I am also very insecure, and I always want you to treat me. By my side, I know that this is not possible. No matter how close the lovers are, they must leave room for each other..."

She is afraid that Song Nanqiao will hate this sense of restraint, and she is also afraid that the other party will avoid her own possessiveness. Too much, this is the result she fears most.

During this time, she read a lot of books on how to promote the couple's feelings, are explicitly mentioned above, can not show too possessive, or else give each other psychological pressure, over time, will gradually away from you ...... lovers watch With these words and words, Wen Wenyao was scared from the bottom of her heart, because she knew that she was such a person.

"Will you hate me..." Wen Wenyao's voice began to get some crying after saying this.

"Wen Wenyao!" Song Nanqiao held his girlfriend's shoulders and asked him to look at him squarely.

When Wen Wenyao's red eyes looked at him, Song Nanqiao spoke again.

"I never dislike your possessiveness, on the contrary, it makes me feel safe. You are the person I love, no matter what you are, I will accept everything about you. And, you are my girlfriend You can do things like Cha Gang , you can do whatever you want." Song Nanqiao handed over his mobile phone. Apart from Liu Xuwen, he had nothing to hide, so he told Wen Wenyao if it was a big deal.

Wen Wenyao took Song Nanqiao's cell phone, the password of the cell phone was his birthday, and when he clicked it on, it was a series of phone records.

"Who is Liu Xuwen? Can you tell me?" Wen Wenyao looked at the name of the contact person above. This person called Song Nanqiao more frequently than he did.

"The other chairman of my company, we have been busy starting a business recently."

"Well...I believe you, just a little uneasy." Wen Wenyao is already soft in Song Nanqiao's arms.

She knew Song Nanqiao would not lie to her, but would be jealous unconsciously.