Top beauties: Beijing bigwigs gathered at Shura Field

Chapter 107 Trust & Being Photographed

Jiang Wan was in a trance for a moment, and the other party's low and dull voice fell into his ears.

"No, I just arrived."

Her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she asked softly, "Nan Chao, what's wrong with you?"

He Nanchao then let her go, stared at her for a moment, then shook his head and turned away.

"Come on, I'll take you downstairs."

Jiang Wan pursed her lips and followed him.

"What happened?"

She couldn't hide her worry in her tone.

He Nanchao recalled the scene he had just seen, his eyes dimmed, and the light in his black pupils unconsciously became a little sparse.

But he already knew it.

After spending such a long time together, he has realized that she has a lot of things she must do, and he also knows that in the process more and more people will care about her, surround her, and then countless entanglements will arise.

All he could do was to help her as much as he could, try not to be a burden, and not bring negative things to her and affect her emotions.

Meeting her and being noticed by her is already a blessing from fate.

Thinking of this, he slowly concealed the loneliness in his eyes, lowered his eyes and smiled: "No, it's a good thing."

Jiang Wan quickly shifted his attention and asked curiously, "What's the good news?"

He Nanchao lowered his eyelashes slightly and whispered, "A producer of a low-cost film project contacted me and asked me to be the director. The contract has been signed."

"Really? Then congratulations to you, Nan Chao."

Jiang Wan's first reaction was naturally to be happy for He Nanchao.

But...director of a low-budget film project?

She remembered that He Nanchao first became famous after working as an assistant director in a commercial film.

Half a year after the release of that commercial film, he actually made a low-budget movie. It was this second work that made him truly become a hot new director.

Suddenly she thought of something and asked softly, "What kind of movie is it?"

He Nanchao spoke in a normal tone.

“It’s a drama with suspense elements.”

Jiang Wan's guess was made, and his eyes darkened. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stopped, raised his eyes and asked softly, "If it's low cost... then do you still need investment?"

He Nanchao's gaze suddenly paused, and he quickly understood her thoughts. After a while, he said seriously: "Wanwan, investment is not a joke. For me, it's just an attempt."

"It's best if you win the bet. If you lose, you can start over. But once the money is invested, the nature of the situation is different."

Jiang Wan shook his head and looked at him without blinking: "Nan Chao, you are wrong. You know very well how important your attempt is. Money is nothing compared to it."

She curled her lips and smiled.

"Besides...even if there really is an opportunity, my real investment is not in this project. I simply want to invest in you."

Her voice was even softer than before. Her bright eyes looked at him with a smile, but the words she spoke were like a stone hammer hitting an ancient bell, causing ripples in He Nanchao's chest.

His throat was slightly hoarse, and he asked in a low voice: "Wanwan, do you trust me so much?"

Jiang Wan did not hesitate.

"of course."

He Nanchao's eyes were dazed for a moment.

After a long while, he finally spoke: "The producer said that it should be able to basically cover the cost of the entire project, and the actors we hired are all newcomers."

"But... there is indeed a sum of money that the producer has not yet provided. If you are really interested, I will tell you after I have asked clearly."

Jiang Wan's eyebrows were slightly curved.

"it is good."

*

After returning home, Jiang Wan finally turned on his cell phone.

She hasn't looked at her phone since she met Shao Ting, so naturally she has received a lot of unread messages.

At the top of the interface was Shen Yan, who sent three messages in a row.

The first one was more than 20 minutes ago.

[Shen Yan: Have you arrived home? ]

The second one was more than ten minutes ago.

[Shen Yan: Haven’t you arrived home yet? ]

The last one is naturally the one just now.

[Shen Yan: I’m going to make a phone call.]

Jiang Wan couldn't help but chuckle and quickly clicked the enter key.

[I just got home. Sorry, Ayan, I haven't been checking my phone. ]

The familiar "The other party is typing..." was soon displayed several times at the top of the interface.

It wasn't until a moment later that the man finally sent a reply: [Okay, just get home safely.]

Jiang Wan curled her lips, said good night and exited the interface, then continued to click on the next chat box in order.

【JX: No live broadcast tonight?】

【JX: I will be very busy for a while, so I may not be able to watch the live broadcast every night.】

Jiang Guan blinked, lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

[It doesn’t matter. If nothing unexpected happens, I may not necessarily broadcast live every night. I will also start school soon, so there is a high probability that I will broadcast less frequently.]

[So, brother Xu, just focus on your work, and come visit me when you have time. ]

Jiang Xu had just sent the message half an hour ago, so he didn't reply quickly.

Jiang Wan didn't care and immediately opened Xie Heng's chat box.

After the man took her to meet Professor Liang, he mentioned that he wanted to send her back. She mentioned that it was Shen Yan who sent her to Yilan Bay, and Xie Heng understood what she meant.

After a moment's silence, the man nodded and told her to let him know when she got home.

Later, after Professor Liang arrived, she didn't see Xie Heng again for more than an hour.

The message from the man was naturally asking whether he had arrived home.

After thinking for a while, she replied: [Don't worry, Brother Heng, I got home safely. ]

[But did Brother Heng leave early? I didn’t see you afterwards.]

The other party replied quickly.

【Xie Heng: I haven’t left yet. I’m still here. My elders’ friends happened to be here, so I came here to entertain them.】

Jiang Wan raised the corners of her eyes slightly, and indeed everything had a traceable path.

She smiled slightly, and after replying, she opened Yin Xi's chat box.

The other party also sent it half an hour ago.

[Yin Xi: Wanwan, you should be more careful when you go out in the future. Someone happened to take a photo of me at the gate of your neighborhood tonight.]