The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 217 The Change in Address

Hua Han instantly showed an expression of sudden realization.

However, she quickly covered it up.

She tactfully said, "You can use this dressing room, I'll go next door."

Yan Xingxue nodded gratefully to her, "Thank you, Teacher Hua."

"It's alright, it's alright."

Hua Han walked out, but couldn't help turning back. She found Yan Xingxue, who hadn't received Song Nanxi's approval, still standing pitifully at the door.

That's unbelievable!

She was a little excited. Netizens had speculated that Yan Xingxue and Ling Sheng had fought over Nanxi, and it turned out to be true!

Seeing him standing at the door, with staff coming and going outside, and the makeup artist arriving soon, there would be endless rumors if he were seen.

Song Nanxi put away her phone. "This is the film crew's place. Teacher Yan doesn't need to ask my permission to come in."

Nanxi calls him Teacher Yan.

The change in address almost brought tears to Yan Xingxue's eyes.

"Nanxi, are you still angry with me?"

He walked to Song Nanxi's side, his head bowed like a child who had made a mistake.

The bitter aroma of coffee filled the air, brewing a turbulent sea of ​​bitterness in my heart.

"Why do you all always think I'm angry?" Song Nanxi asked, puzzled.

Ling Sheng is, Yan Xingxue is, and Qi Yu is too.

Ling Sheng, seeing Yan Xingxue's persistent haunting presence, gritted his teeth but ultimately refrained from saying anything unpleasant.

His attention was completely drawn to Song Nanxi.

Yan Xingxue raised his eyes, his eyes bright and clear. He always possessed a quality that softened people's hearts. At this moment, his eyes were red, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

"I know I did something wrong, and it's understandable that you're angry." He had a lot to say, but he wanted to hug her even more.

Song Nanxi was speechless. "Then what do you think our relationship is? Why should I be angry?" She glanced at the message from Yi Yi on her phone, stood up, patted Yan Xingxue's shoulder, and comforted her gently, "Teacher Yan, really don't overthink it. Since you insist on playing Yuan Canghai, then do your best. Let's have a pleasant collaboration."

"No, Nanxi..."

Yan Xingxue panicked. "Why don't you call me A-Xue anymore? I want to hear you call me A-Xue."

He anxiously grabbed Song Nanxi's hand, stubbornly waiting for an answer.

Song Nanxi withdrew her hand and readily agreed, "Okay, Xue, my fans are outside, I have to go out for a bit."

The milk tea I ordered arrived, and it was delivered by the staff of the milk tea shop.

Their shop is located nearby, and people are used to celebrities or big fans treating them to lavish meals, so the service is always excellent.

Inside the dressing room, Ling Sheng's laughter chilled to the bone.

Are you satisfied with the result now?

He threw the coffee cup into the trash can and strode out.

Fortunately, he is still Song Nanxi's agent, and Song Nanxi currently has no intention of severing ties with him.

There is still hope.

"Ah, Xibao, look here!"

Xia Tao waved happily to her and held up her camera to signal Song Nanxi to look over.

Song Nanxi made a peace sign and casually said, "Milk tea contains tea factors. If you are allergic to tea, please get a drink without tea."

Ninety percent of those present were girls, and upon hearing this, they immediately and happily agreed.

"Thank you, Nanxi!"

"How thoughtful of you, Sister Xi! Love you!"

Yi Yi ran to Song Nanxi's side and whispered, "I just asked Xiao Liu to help me count. There are more than 500 fans here, and there are also fans from other groups. So I ordered 2000 cups. In case more fans come later, they can take them themselves. If they can't finish them, they can share them with the staff."

Doing this can also garner goodwill.