Chapter: 2011

In this way, the awards that other people in the circle have worked so hard to get are worthless!

After Su Nan figured this out, he suddenly felt a little happy.

Shang Qian looked at her, propped his chin with one hand, and squinted his eyes.

"Why are you suddenly happy again?"

Women are so strange!

Just now she was so angry that she wanted to smash the scene!

Su Nan looked at him with a smile, "What's so sad, luckily I didn't operate in private, otherwise Sun Haoyang would be scolded now."

Hearing Sun Haoyang's name, Shang Qian frowned calmly.

He reached out and held her soft hand, pretending to be calm in his tone

"It's over, don't think about it, you mentioned Sun Haoyang's name today, isn't it a bit too much?"

Su Nan blinked, and suddenly heard something different.

She raised an eyebrow.

"A lot?"

Shang Qian nodded seriously.

"Too much!"

Her attention today was almost all on Sun Haoyang.

Su Nan frowned and thought for a while, maybe it is, after all, she came to give Sun Haoyang a chance.

She smiled, unable to contain her excitement.

"It's God helping me, it's hard for Sun Haoyang not to be popular this time!"

Shang Qian "..."

So, it's him?

...

Du Yan attended the dinner in a good mood before leaving.

After all, Huaying Entertainment is too closely connected with the circle, it's not easy to lose face.

Yu Fei looked a little bleak and pale, and he didn't have much energy.

Sun Haoyang greeted others calmly, and he didn't look like he was hit hard.

Du Yan was on the sidelines, leaning on the wine cabinet and looking at the two most popular artists under his banner.

In the past, he had put all his capital on Yu Fei, and he was quite up to date.

But looking at it today, it seemed that Sun Haoyang, who was pressed by Su Nan, was even better.

Yu Fei came over with the cup, forced a smile