No one expected that Jiang Songen would actually give the flowers to Director Wang.
Although I didn't know the reason, I didn't think much of it.
Nan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously looked at Chen Zui beside her, only to find that his gaze had been fixed on her face for some time.
Looking at his scrutinizing gaze, Nanzhi suddenly felt a little guilty.
I wonder if he saw her shaking her head?
Chen Zui naturally saw everything.
His intuition told him that Nanzhi knew Jiang Songen.
That bouquet of flowers was probably for her.
What exactly is their relationship?
Thinking back to the time when Nan Zhi was switched away and then brought back by Jiang Songen, Chen Zui's thin lips gradually tightened.
Filming is finally finished today, and the staff started serving lunch. Everyone ran to get their lunchboxes.
Jiang Songen subconsciously wanted to walk to Nan Zhi's side and take her out to eat, but saw that she had already run to line up to get food.
His phone received a message.
[Jiang Songen, don't disturb my work, leave now.]
It was a text message from Nanzhi.
Seeing that she was very unhappy, Jiang Songen thought that he should respect her and could only leave first.
"I'm leaving now, Director Wang. I'll come see you again next time."
Jiang Songen's voice was friendly, and he even patted Director Wang on the shoulder as he left, which made Director Wang feel so disgusted that he got goosebumps all over.
Chen Zui, who had been watching Jiang Songen's every move, had a dark look in his eyes.
Nan Zhi brought the lunchbox to Chen Zui. She looked at him with a smile, as if nothing had happened. "Chen Zui, can I sit down and eat with you, and we can chat about the play I just acted in?"
Chen Zui felt that he might be overthinking things.
He nodded.
Nan Zhi happily placed the lunchbox on the table. She opened the lid, and inside was just a standard work meal for ordinary artists, unlike Chen Zui's, which was a set meal specially ordered from a Chinese restaurant.
This is a dog-eat-dog world, and Nanzhi doesn't think there's anything wrong with Chen Zui's status being different from other artists.
Chen Zui casually said, "I can't finish that much, you should eat some too."
He casually pushed a dish next to her, and whether by chance or not, the garlic shrimp in front of her was the very dish that Nanzhi had been eyeing for a long time and was craving.
Nanzhi happily picked up a shrimp.
It smells delicious, several times better than what she had eaten before.
Sure enough, people are treated differently once they become famous and wealthy.
Although the original owner was very rich and had eaten a lot of delicious food, it was the original owner who ate it. Nan Zhi only had the memory, not the feeling.
After she finished eating, she looked at him expectantly: "Chen Zui, what do you think of my acting just now?"
Recalling her performance, Chen Zui truthfully said, "It was very good, without any trace of acting."
Nanzhi's eyes crinkled, clearly in a good mood.
Chen Zui's gaze fell on her face, and his thoughts uncontrollably drifted back to that night.
Nanzhi hadn't mentioned that matter to him for a long time.
It was as if nothing had ever happened between the two of them.
But Chen Zui knew clearly that that night was not a dream.
But in the past few days, Nam Gyi has not mentioned it at all.
This made him somewhat irritable.
What are they now?
That evening, Chen Zui received a message from a large rat.
[Hey, I kissed my crush, why isn't he reacting?]
Xu Xing: [How do you think he should react?]
A big rat: "He should at least take the initiative. He never does, and I'm starting to worry that he doesn't have feelings for me."
Xu Xing: [How to take the initiative?]
A big rat: [At least, at least give me a kiss, *blushing*]
Upon seeing the reply, Chen Zui's initial annoyance vanished instantly.
The next day at lunchtime, Nanzhi was caught off guard when she heard Chen Zui's voice.
"It might be a bit late after filming today, I'll take you home."
"Huh?" Nanzhi was somewhat surprised.
She subconsciously looked at Chen Zui.
He lowered his head and ate his food without saying another word.
After understanding, Nan Zhi lowered her eyes shyly, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
As expected, the filming went on until very late, close to midnight.
Nanzhi had called Sister Chen early in the morning, so no one came to pick her up.
After everyone left, Nanzhi followed Chen Zui furtively.
She got on the motorcycle, hugged him tightly from behind, and leaned her whole body against his back, looking very at ease.
Chen Zui drove her home. The apartment building had no power outage. After getting out of the car, Nan Zhi walked towards the community with some disappointment.
I had only taken a few steps when I heard footsteps behind me.
"I'll take you up."
It's Chen Zui.
Nan Zhi smiled, and the two walked into the apartment one after the other.
After entering the elevator, Nan Zhi pressed the button for the sixth floor. When she arrived at her door, she opened it, waved to Chen Zui, and said, "Goodbye."
She turned and went inside. As the door closed, she heard Chen Zui's voice.
"Won't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"
Nan Zhi was slightly taken aback, but she quickly realized what was happening and hurriedly opened the door, gesturing for them to enter.
This was the first time Chen Zui had ever stepped into a room belonging to someone of the opposite sex.
Out of politeness, he didn't look at it for long.
After Nanzhi closed the door, she said, "Go sit on the sofa first, I'll wait for you..."
Before Nam Chi could finish speaking, she was suddenly grabbed by a large hand.
She was pleasantly surprised and subconsciously looked up at him.
The lights were on in the room, and there was a light in Chen Zui's eyes as he looked at her. His originally cold gaze softened slightly at that moment.
He said, "May I kiss you?"
Nanzhi opened her mouth slightly in surprise.
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