"No need to talk." Fu Tingyuan sneered, "I don't think about you." ”

Yao Qian raised his head and looked at the rest area, raised his cheeks and looked at Luo Nanchu outside the window, his eyes were shining, and his tone was salivating: "Don't you think she has a special style?" ”

Fu Tingyuan glanced at him: "My woman, does she have any affair with you?" ”

"Really not helping me with this?" He had been looking for a model for the perfume for months. I haven't found a female celebrity female model that matches the aura of that perfume. Now it's hard to find it, and I'm going to take it down everything.

Fu Tingyuan glanced at him, turned around and left without giving face.

He doesn't have a penchant for pushing his own women into the public.

"Hmph." Yao Qian snorted coldly, "Little Fu, you forced me to do this." No matter what, all I need is her! Just wait! "As an internationally renowned director of luxury advertising, he is also dignified! It's hard to find a suitable female model, how can he give up casually!

Fu Tingyuan whitened him: "Nerves." ”

Yao Qian said: "You don't know, your uncle will come to Tongcheng in a few days." ”

Fu Tingyuan paused, turned his head and frowned at him.

"What do you think will happen if I go and beg him?" Yao Qian's tone was super proud.

"What is he doing in Tongcheng?"

"He has been preparing for a movie for five years, and there is no suitable actress, and now he is preparing for the national audition." Yao Qian took a puff of his cigarette, "The first stop is Tongcheng, you can receive it well." ”

Fu Tingyuan frowned, didn't say anything more, and walked forward.

*

At the end of the banquet, Luo Nanchu was lying on the table and was about to fall asleep.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her petite silhouette shrunk on the sofa in the rest area, his eyes softened slightly, and he walked over.

When Luo Nan first heard the voice, he raised his head to look at him, and when he saw Fu Tingyuan, he rubbed his eyes, and his voice carried a coquettish voice that had not yet woken up: "...... It's already over? ”

"Hmm." Fu Tingyuan stretched out his hand to pick the person up, and Luo Nanchu pushed him away, "I'll go by myself." ”

So many people are watching and being held by him, it's too unusual.

Fu Tingyuan looked at the red marks pressed out of her face, reached out and stroked her face, pinned the sticky broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and said softly: "Today has made you bored." ”

"It's fine." Luo Nanchu yawned, looked out, the guests dispersed, and the huge hotel looked a little empty, "Get used to it." "Anyway, when Bai Zhiyan doesn't like the occasion, Fu Tingyuan will take her out to deal with it.

Fu Tingyuan's eyes lit up for a moment, he didn't say anything more, and stretched out his hand to lead her to the outside of the hotel.

When he came to the door, the mobile phone rang suddenly, he picked it up and glanced at the number, his face changed slightly, and then he raised his hand and stroked Luo Nanchu's hair, and said, "You go to the parking lot first, and I'll come over after answering the phone." ”

Luo Nanchu nodded, and walked to the parking lot with his bag.

The parking lot is a bit dark, plus no one is there, so it's extra quiet.

Luo Nanchu walked towards Fu Tingyuan's black Bentley.

Halfway through, she suddenly heard a rush of footsteps behind her.

Luo Nanchu paused, and before she came back to her senses, she was pushed the shoulder, and the whole person fell out, and the bag in her hand also fell to the ground.

A person rushed over and snatched her bag, Luo Nanchu was very surprised, and was just about to stand up to chase after her, when she saw that the figure who ran to the door was suddenly kicked by someone, flew back in, and hit the pillar of the parking lot.