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Chapter 48

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Lin Nuan didn't explain. She took out her phone from her pocket and pressed play on the recording button.

"Shen Weiwei, right? I know Sister Lin's status and importance in the morning news. I don't need you to specifically pick me early in the morning when I'm memorizing a manuscript to remind me. If you want to take the opportunity to tell me … that I want to be like Sister Lin and get your approval, then I have to be like Sister Lin and give you branded bags and cosmetics, then I'm sorry … this is not my style. I'm just taking the money to do my job, no one owes anyone!"

Lin Nuan started recording the moment Gu Weiwei pulled off her hair. That was when Bai Xiaonian sent her a WeChat message. Since they were going to fall out with each other … Lin Nuan had to be prepared.

The human heart was sinister. Lin Nuan didn't want to harm others, but she had to have a way to protect herself. Otherwise, how would she be able to stand alone in this circle? It was likely that they would either have their edges and corners smoothed out, or they would have long lost their sense of self.

From the start of the recording to the end of Lin Nuan's voice, there were no slaps or screams. Then … there was only the sound of Lin Nuan flipping through the script and the hairdryer. Then … there was the sound of the door opening.

Xia's conversation.

Lin Nuan paused her phone and looked at Miss.

Xia's eyes were clean and clear.

On the contrary, Shen Weiwei, who was sitting on the sofa and being comforted by a group of people, was stupefied. Even if she was beaten to death, she would never have thought that Lin Nuan would actually record.



Xia sized up Lin Nuan, unable to guess what this lady had been through for her to act so cautiously.

The matter couldn't be any clearer.

Xia took out a slender lady's cigarette, swept a glance at Shen Weiwei and said: "Tomorrow, I'll give you a new makeup artist."

Shen Weiwei's red face from the beating, the blood drained away in an instant: "Miss!

Xia … "

She didn't continue to mock and ridicule Shen Weiwei, nor did she plead for Shen Weiwei. Lin Nuan took back her phone and said, "Miss!

If there's nothing else, I'll go remove my makeup first. "



Xia nodded.

In fact, miss

Xia knew that it wasn't Lin Nuan who slapped him. There was a difference between a slap left by oneself and a slap by someone else.

Shen Weiwei's method, miss.

Xia had experienced it before. Perhaps out of curiosity, Miss.

Xia wanted to know how Lin Nuan would handle it.



What Xia saw was a girl who was even more cautious and cautious than she had been in the past.



Lin Nuan's phone had been ringing with messages ever since the live broadcast ended. She guessed that most of them were congratulatory messages.

After removing her makeup in the dressing room and watching the video of her live broadcast, she sat down and began replying to the messages one by one.

By the time she left the radio station, it was already half past ten. Lin Nuan ordered soy milk and youtiao from the breakfast shop at the entrance of the neighborhood.

There weren't many people eating breakfast at this hour, so the youtiao had to be fried.

As Lin Nuan waited with the soy milk in her hand, she scrolled through the news on her phone. The moment she opened the page, she saw such content …

The young master of the Greenhouse Group had already woken up this morning. After four years of wandering, how would he face his lover, a woman with three men? Should he forgive the indulgence of loneliness, or unforgivable betrayal?

Lin Nuan heard the sound of her heart thumping, and her mind went blank. Wen Moshen had woken up?

Lin Nuan flagged down a car at the intersection before she could take the fried dough sticks.

"Miss! Your fried dough sticks! "

The boss shouted with a fried dough stick in his hand, but Lin Nuan turned a deaf ear and got into the car.

In the car, Lin Nuan's heart was beating very quickly.

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