But her concern was unnecessary.

Manager Su's elder brother appeared in front of them in pairs with Mu Ruyun's second brother two or three times, and spitted on the bitch several times, which made Yiqiao's uneasy heart feel in his stomach.

After a few days, Yiqiao dared not say anything to the other party.

Until that day, I met Shangguan Ruotian, the CEO of Huahan Media Group, on the street.

He leaned against the car door and asked, "Miss Yiqiao, have you ever seen Nan Xi?"

Yiqiao was stunned and agreed to this for so many days, as if she had forgotten about this matter.

She shook her head in a confused manner, "Sorry, I forgot?" Finally, she picked another hour, "Let's do it, this afternoon, I'll go see Miss Nanxi."

Shangguan Ruotian looked at Yiqiao's little eyes with a contempt, probably because he felt that she was not speaking seriously enough, and he seemed a little suspicious.

Yiqiao shrugged her shoulders, and she said she didn't want to do this either.

afternoon.

A wisp of sunset.

The sky is full of dusk.

Walking on the street in the neighborhood, she was a little distracted.

Although she was so annoying female artist Nan Xi before, she just came to see the big star by listening to the partner Shangguan Ruotian.

As soon as I reached the entrance of the stairs, I heard a sound at the entrance of the corridor.

Yiqiao wondered, and after walking two more steps forward, she found that there were many entertainment reporters around her doorstep.

They all asked who the female artist Nan Xi had close boyfriend recently.

Yiqiao was very curious and took two steps forward.

"What's going on?" He paused at the door with shock for two steps, and then he saw the door of the female artist Nan Xi open. Then he walked out.

Miss Nan Xi, who was in charge, was wearing a mask, while the agent next to her was Bu Zhizhi, supporting Miss Nan Xi and keeping pushing out.

I really want to go out, but there are too many reporters, like a mountain standing in front of them.

Nan Xi's eyes looked sad until she saw Yi Qiao standing behind her.

Yiqiao found that she was a little embarrassed and wanted to help, so in the end, she thought of a way to take the person to the street.

I can't run away and get angry.

"Hey, now your agent has made great contributions." Yi Qiao let go of Nan Xi's hand and said with a smile, "She promised to help lure the reporter away."

Nan Xi was stunned for a moment and finally said two words, "Thank you."

Yi Qiao shook her hand, "You have to be welcome."

...

The streets were crowded with people. The vehicles were clamoring for a while.

From time to time, smoke and dust flew up and broke into the tip of the nose.

Yiqiao looked at the female artist Nan Xi and found that she was wearing a mask, and her eyes showed a hint of sadness. It was confusion, sadness and anger.

"Are you worried?"

"No, thank you for taking me out. Miss Yiqiao, I'll leave first." Nan Xi walked forward with her bag expressionlessly.

Yiqiao was helpless for a moment and quickly grabbed her wrist, "Someone asked me to help you?"

She paused and suddenly thought it was Mu Shuming.

"Where is he?"

Yiqiao knew who he was, so he said helplessly, "Sorry, I'm not talking about Mu Shuming, but Shangguan Ruotian, your boss."

"Oh." Nan Xi's tone was low, and she answered this word almost without any ups and downs.

oh.

It seems that she doesn't care much about this person's concern.

It is useless to persuade Qiao to persuade him, and he doesn’t want to persuade him, “Do you have time?”

Female artist Nan Xi wants to know her intention, "Miss Yiqiao has something to do?"

"I'll help you escape. Should you invite me to have a drink?" Yiqiao knew that if she was invited in person, she would not be recognized. It would be better to coerce her with her life-saving grace just now.

Although Nan Xi didn't want to have too much conversation with Yiqiao, she thought that she had just given advice and rescued herself from her home. For a moment, she could only agree.

"Okay, where does Miss Yiqiao want to go?"

Yi Qiao picked her hair with her fingers and secretly thought about a good place.

Of course I have to go and support my friends.

"Well, you pay for the wine, I will choose the place." Yiqiao brought the female artist Nan Xi to the Qiuzhiye Restaurant where she graduated.

On the balcony, the autumn breeze blew.

There are some good dishes in front of you.

Two people stood face to face.

Yiqiao pulled open the chair and sat down first, "Where, Miss Nanxi, you sit down."

Nan Xi glanced at her and pulled the bench to sit down. However, when he sat down, the other party suddenly asked, "Drinke here?"

Didn't expect this would be the case?

"Of course, good wine also needs to be tasted." Yi Qiao explained slowly, "This is my friend's restaurant, and the wine here is very fragrant. Of course, the reason why I chose such a place is pure. Besides, I think Miss Nan Xi should not want to be surrounded and unable to escape again, right?"

Female artist Nan Xi agreed to her explanation, so she supported her chin with her hands, waiting for the time to pass by.

Seeing that she was speechless, Yiqiao got along with each other and felt very uncomfortable, so she quickly said, "What happened to Miss Nanxi? How could there be so many reporters surrounding her at the doorstep?"

Nan Xi didn't seem to mind telling her own affairs, or there was no one to tell her for so many days, and Yuqiao had a great fortune.

"I had a private relationship with Su Yun, a male artist from other companies, and had two meals. I was discovered by media reporters...so..."

After hearing this, Yi Qiao understood, "then this is not a big deal. Why not ask the male artist to clarify this matter to the media?"

"Clarify?" The female artist Nan Xi smiled strangely, with a sad laugh. "If I told Miss Yiqiao, the other party not only refused to clarify, but instead used this as a topic and made me his girlfriend, what should I do?"

Yiqiao heard another secret in a daze, "I understand Miss Nan Xi's difficulties?" She wrapped her fingers around her earrings, "Do you need my help?"

"How can Miss Yiqiao help me?" It shocked Yiqiao that the female artist Nan Xi not only did not refuse, but instead consulted seriously how she would help.

She was in high spirits.

"As long as Miss Nan Xi tells me the other party's phone number, I can help you settle the matter." Yiqiao was very confident, "But from now on, the relationship between you and me will be eliminated."

Nan Xi smiled and asked, "What is the relationship between me and Miss Yiqiao?"

There is really nothing, it’s just because of friends that there is a false connection.

...

It's night.

Yiqiao called Shangguan Ruotian and said that it was Nan Xi's affairs, and she had figured it out. However, she needed his help.

He drove a blue Mercedes-Benz and met at the place agreed by the Qiao Dynasty.

Yiqiao handed him a photo, "Where do you think, do you know this person?"

"He... isn't he Su Yun?" Shangguan Ruotian suspected, "What is the relationship between Nan Xi and him?"

"It doesn't matter, maybe it's an old acquaintance. But Su Yun should have coveted your company's artist Miss Nan Xi for a long time, otherwise he would not be unwilling to come forward to clarify the misunderstanding. Instead, the entertainment media mistakenly thought that he had a relationship with Miss Nan Xi." Yi Qiao pointed at the photo with a finger, "I think Mr. Tian should have a way to deal with Su Yun."

Shangguan Ruotian held his hands tightly at the dining table, his eyes as sharp as usual.

He was talking in his mouth that he would be tired of dealing with my woman!

Just like this, we met and talked. That night, Shangguan Ruotian used a trick to let Su Yun meet with other artists in his company.

In the end, Su Yun was unable to speak and had to admit defeat. The next press conference clarified his relationship with female artist Nan Xi.

The life of female artist Nan Xi gradually returned to peace.

No one was waiting at the door, and Nan Xi slept soundly. But her lonely heart was like a dull day, rotting inch by inch.

bite.

The doorbell rang.

Female artist Nan Xi stood up and went to open the door.

At the door, a man stood.

It was Shangguan Ruotian with a gloomy face.

Nan Xi glanced at him, and after teasing him in a normal tone, her body was inexplicably shackled by the other party.

There is a perfume smell, and a bit of a strong smell of wine.

"Nan Xi?" He held the other person's hand and stared at the other person's face affectionately, "Why don't you tell me, you know, as long as you tell me, I can solve the big things for you?"
To be continued...