My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

Song Zhan smiled and said, "Miss Qin Nuan, after eating the Dragon Boat Festival gift I gave you, what about the Dragon Boat Festival gift you gave me?"

Qin Nuan: "???"

Before eating, you didn't say that I also want to prepare gifts for the Dragon Boat Festival?

She rubbed her belly and slandered to herself: What a cunning businessman! Profiteer!

But he is indeed cannibalistic.

Qin Nuan looked down at the blanket on the sofa, and suddenly had an idea. She picked up the blanket and wrapped herself three times, only revealing a round head.

Song Zhan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qin Nuan puzzled.

After Qin Nuan wrapped herself tightly, she tilted her head and smiled, "Brother, I have nothing to give you, let me give you a zongzi."

After all, Qin Nuan shook her head.

Like a cute rice dumpling.

Song Zhan couldn't help laughing, and after a long silence, he got up and walked to Qin Nuan's side, gently unwrapped the blanket on her body, and said, "Don't do this in front of outsiders from now on."

Qin Nuan, who had no idea that she was flirting with someone else, didn't quite understand the meaning of Song Zhan's words, and asked, "Why?"

"Because people outside have too many intentions."

Song Zhan said seriously.

——

After Qin Nuan went out, He Wencai returned to the lounge.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Zhan sitting on the sofa holding a corner of the blanket, with an obvious smile on his lips and a soft breath around him.

"Zongzi?"

"Hmm... can you peel it off, can you eat it?"

He Wen glanced at the clean plates on the table, and replied: "Master, you peeled and ate all of them, and didn't even leave me a single leaf, and asked if I could peel and eat the zongzi?"

These are the zongzi leaves and glutinous rice that he bought after running to several markets because of Master Zhan's saying "Suddenly want to make some rice dumplings for fun" after the party started. Master Zhan wrapped three of them with his own hands, but he didn't leave any of them for him.

It seemed that his position in the mind of his master was already in jeopardy.

Seeing He Wen, the smile on Song Zhan's face restrained a little, he straightened his expression, and asked, "Did you go to see your sister just now?"

He Wen agreed with a sentence of yes.

Song Zhan asked: "How is she recently?"

Mentioning his sister, He Wen's face became more tender, and he replied: "It's very good. It's just that the little girl is stubborn and wants to rely on herself, and refuses to borrow your light from Master Zhan. She also said that our family is under the influence of Song Dynasty. The favor of the family is enough."

Song Zhan nodded and said, "Yes. It's a good thing to have your own opinions."

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Qin Nuan took the two autographed photos with her, went to Gu Zhengxi's lounge to express her sincere greetings to him, and then slipped back to her car.

Seeing Qin Nuan, Li Jing yelled, "Sister Nuan, where have you been? We haven't been able to wait for you, and almost thought something happened to you."

"Clang clang clang! Look at what this is!"

Qin Nuan took out a signed photo and handed it to Li Jing.

Li Jing first took it with a frown, and after seeing what it was, she covered her mouth and screamed. Then he hugged Qin Nuan tightly and let out groundhog-like screams one after another.

"Ah! It's Brother Zhan's autographed photo! Ahhh! Brother Zhan even wrote my name! It's Muzi Li, Qing Zhengjing! It's my name!"

Qin Nuan covered her ears and said, "I know you like him, so I asked him to ask for an autographed photo for you."

"Ahh! Miss Nuan, I love you so much!" Li Jing shouted.

Tan Xue was also in a good mood today. She looked at the two girls behind her who were much younger than herself, and smiled silently.

After Li Jing calmed down, she said, "Li Jing, I forgot to tell you, your artist knows your idol."

After Li Jing heard this, she turned on the groundhog mode again, "Ah! Sister Nuan, so you know Brother Zhan."

Is there anything better than your artist and your idol being good friends?

No!