After wearing the book, I finally have O GL MTL

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    The script of the national TV station will be delivered today, and the Nanxi house will open for business after two days.

After Cen Xin arrived, she went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Nan Xi. With the little assistant in place, Chao Nanxi went to wash up with peace of mind.

When she appeared with her hair that flopped when exposed to water, Cen Xin put her feet up as usual, and pulled her hair up for her.

"Let's eat first."

Cen Xin prepared the tripod and started recording.

How to be grounded quickly without appearing low, Chaonanxi plans to arrange a vlog. Let fans who know nothing about her have a brand new impression label.

Nanxi has been too low-key these years, so low-key that she was slandered by the marketing account because no one knew the specific situation and few people stood by her side.

This is not a good thing in the rapidly developing multimedia era.

When eating in front of the camera, Chao Nanxi didn't feel any discomfort. A glass of milk plus seasonal vegetables and boiled eggs made her feel like a big meal.

In her previous life, she learned shooting skills from Internet celebrities, and she knew which style was most suitable for the current situation.

In the process of eating, she behaved elegantly and unpretentiously, and the simple ingredients made people move their index fingers, making people want to have a meal with her very much.

She interacts with the camera from time to time, as if communicating with an old friend, kind and natural.

The red light of the camera came on, and the discomfort swept over immediately. Cen Xin leaned her back against the invisible wall of Nanxi, clinging to it.

The heartbeat was superimposed and fast, and the panic was tightly wound and could not be restrained. Cen Xin closed her eyes in pain.

The scene was about to transition to the cloakroom, but before Cen Xin came over to press the timeout, she got up towards Nanxi and found her in the corner.

"Cen Xin?"

When Chao Nanxi opened her mouth, Cen Xin opened her eyes in panic.

"It's okay."

Chao Nanxi took a step forward and put his hand on Cen Xin's shoulder.

I thought that the little assistant caused a series of fears because of his timidity. But now, Chao Nanxi realized that Cen Xin was surrounded by fear, following her like a shadow.

Those fears have been around for a long time, deeply rooted in her heart, and vines spread all over, binding her soft heart tightly.

The wounds have never healed since they were formed, and they are deteriorating in the corners, and no one cares.

Chaonanxi is the light, which makes Cen Xin yearn for and even want to get close to it.

Chao Nanxi's hand took away from her shoulder, and inadvertently brushed against Cen Xin's side face, Cen Xin flinched, her chin fell into Chao Nanxi's palm.

Is the kitten acting like a baby?

Supporting Nanxi, she resisted the urge to scratch her chin: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Entering the cloakroom, Chao Nanxi began to dress up. After cleaning out the strange clothes, she bought a lot of outfits and matched them with ease.

Cen Xin deliberately ignored the working camera and focused on Nanxi.

Except on the set, Nanxi resisted all activities arranged for business. Rarely expressing opinions in daily life, Wang Lan is what she says.

And now?

What to wear, how to match it, and even speculate on the popular elements of the next season. Her truth beyond talent is revealed little by little.

"Which one looks better?"

After changing clothes, she came out and held up two pieces of jewelry towards Nanxi. While hesitating, Zhuo Zhuo looked at Cen Xin.

On the left is a velvet choker and on the right is a pearl necklace.

She was wearing a V-shaped sling, her shoulders and neck were white, and her collarbone was straight. The neckline is closed as soon as it is good, and it goes up and down with the breath, which is disturbing.

"How about stacking?"

They all look good, Cen Xin thought about it, and a blurry picture appeared in her mind.

"Help me put it on."

Chao Nanxi's hand was towards her, and his tone could not refuse. Cen Xin seemed to be bewitched, she walked over step by step and broke into the camera without knowing it.

He bowed his head towards Nanxi and looked at her sideways. When he pursed his lips, Fan showed tenderness, just like the pearl chain around her neck.

The buckle of the choker was difficult to untie, Cen Xin didn't understand why her fingertips would always touch Chao Nanxi's neck as her palms sweated with this smile, and Chao Nanxi dodged accordingly, and Cen Xin became more and more nervous because of this. more nervous.

"Cen Xi?"

"Huh?"

"Are you taking the opportunity to take advantage of me?"

Cen Xin did it twice, and jumped away from Chao Nanxi, speaking incoherently, her whole body was capitalized: I am not I do not have.

Seeing the frightened kitten, Chao Nanxi smiled unkindly. She pointed to the camera behind Cen Xin and said, "Cen Xin, you are in the camera."

Cen Xin suddenly realized something, and remained motionless as if frozen. Pale lips, shortness of breath.

He walked towards Nanxi, held her wrist, and put a pair of sunglasses in her hand.

"It's normal to be afraid. It's instinct to avoid it."

Her palms were cold, as if being dragged into an abyss. Chao Nanxi held her hand and pulled her out again.

"I will not underestimate you, nor will I ask why."

The heat in Chao Nanxi's palm passed to Cen Xin little by little.

In her previous life, she also made mistakes on stage due to excessive nervousness. At that time, Chao Nanxi thought, it would be great if there was someone to comfort her.

"The camera is a way to people's hearts. No matter who makes you afraid, but when I stand in front of the camera, there is me on the other side of the camera."

Chao Nanxi is firm and sincere, caring and caring, not overbearing but also respectful.

Cen Xin followed her and gradually calmed down. It is a dark road without a trace of light, and a little fluorescent light appears at the end. As long as she runs, she can be caught.

"Nanxi, thank you."

Apart from thanking her, Cen Xin didn't know what else to do, she looked down at Nanxi's hand. Nanxi is too beautiful, delicate to the fingertips.

But such a perfect she has never looked down on herself because of this.

"Give me some more time, I'm sure I can do it."

She must give back this concern, and protect Nanxi to the top of the starry sky, which is worth overcoming obstacles for Nanxi.

Downstairs in the studio, Cen Xin went to the convenience store to buy things, and went up to Nanxi first. She walked to the studio, and the sensor door opened automatically.

The light fragrance of lilies blows in the face, there are many decorations on the empty workstations, and fresh fruits are placed on the table, which are colorful.

Taking a closer look at Nanxi, the one served in a small plate was matched according to Nanxi's preferences.

Although I don't know who prepared all of this in advance, it was a pity that she was not Nanxi.

"Hello, Ms. Nan, I'm your assistant, Song Zhongxia."

Song Zhongxia walked out of the tea room, holding a thermos cup in her hand. When she handed it to Nanxi, she introduced herself generously.

Chao Nanxi didn't answer, and asked coldly: "Who told you my preferences?

" It feels like Chaonanxi doesn't like it.

"It's Director Yang, in order to take better care of Miss Nan."

Song Zhongxia's eyes flickered, although briefly, they still fell into Chao Nanxi's eyes.

In the original text, Song Zhongxia carries all the aura given by the author, so that Chao Nanxi has expectations for her.

But now it seems that the acting skills can't even catch up with the little assistant, I'm disappointed.

The answer was even worse. Even if Wang Lan was called, she might not know Nanxi's true preferences, let alone the high-ranking Director Yang?

"Cen Xin? Come back quickly and explain the entry requirements to your subordinates. She doesn't know anything, which troubles me."

Chao Nanxi didn't show any face at all, and spoke to Cen Xin in front of Song Zhongxia.

She entered the lounge without even looking at the fruits. This series of actions surprised Song Zhongxia to the extreme.

As Cen Xin ran in with something, Song Zhongxia's accident escalated a second time: why is she still here?

The anger in Cen Xin's heart exploded completely when she saw Song Zhongxia, without saying a word, she started to tidy up the fruits spread out on the table.

"What are you doing?"

Song Zhongxia stepped forward to stop her. I really don't know who gave Cen Xin such courage.

In her previous life, Cen Xin had been driven away long ago, so that Song Zhongxia had a very indifferent impression of her. She only remembered that she was like a shadow, always doing some thankless work.

"Miss Song, what we want is a staff member who can serve Miss Nan, not a princess who doesn't even want to read the entry notice."

Cen Xin blocked Song Zhongxia's hand . corner.

"What do you mean, what do I need to know about intentional needles? Is it because Miss Nan can't eat fruits prepared by people other than you?"

Song Zhongxia dislikes variables, and now, Cen Xin is the biggest stumbling block.

"Of course not."

Cen Xin didn't like the smell of the perfume on Song Zhongxia's body very much. It was too sweet and greasy, and it would be stained if she got close to it, and she couldn't even shake it off.

"If you read the entry notice, you will know that Nanxi is giving up sugar, and she won't eat any fruit prepared by anyone!" The author

has something to say:

Little Assistant Work Diary:

She said, don't be afraid.

Chao Nanxi: My wife's acting skills are really good

Song Zhongxia: No!

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