Zhao Jing excused himself lightly, and then said: "Mr. Nan, you see it's getting late. Do you want to take a shower or..."
Before he finished speaking, Nan Song interrupted and continued the topic, "After you entered the entertainment industry, did you first start as a martial artist?"
"......yes."
Zhao Jing was a little impatient. As the saying goes, a hero should not ask where he came from. For him, the days when he was a military substitute were not a past worth remembering. It could only remind him of his humbleness and unbearableness. But the financial owner was the master, so he could not
If you are offended, you can only offer it.
He patiently continued to smile at Nan, "Mr. Nan, spring is too short, how about we..."
Nan Song ignored him and still asked: "Is Wu Tai fun?"
Zhao Jing's smile faded, "It's not fun."
What on earth does she want to do?
Nan Song: "You must be very skilled, right?"
Zhao Jing bit the bullet and said, "It's okay."
Is it over or not?
Nan Song: "Did you push the priest down?"
Zhao Jing: "Yes."
...
The atmosphere was frozen in an instant.
Zhao Jing was instinctive and answered that sentence completely subconsciously. He was still impatient in his heart. However, after realizing what she had just asked and what he had answered, he suddenly raised his head.
Nan Song looked at him with clear eyes.
His heart skipped a beat.
It seemed like I saw her distant and cold gaze again on the set, as if she could see through him at a glance and there was nothing to hide.
Almost the next second, there was a knock on the door.
Zhao Jing turned around suddenly and saw his manager Sun Yue walking in.
He looked confused and asked with his eyes: Why are you here?
Sun Yue was also confused: Is it done? So soon?
Nan Song sat on the sofa and remained still. He just lazily turned off the recording and said quietly: "Take your artist and leave here."
They couldn't tell whether the voice was happy or angry, but they didn't dare to guess or ask. They could only pick up their clothes and left the room in confusion.
As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by a stern face.
Yu Jinwen was negotiating with the security guard at the door when the door opened from the inside and two men came out, one of whom was still putting on his clothes...