Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Staring at Nan Chen, Ning Ran had no idea what was going through his mind.

“If you don't feel this is suitable, we can think of something else,” Ning Ran replied meekly.

“Tell me. What else do you have in mind?” Nan Chen remarked coldly.

Oh no, he disagrees with what I've come up with after racking my brains the entire day. Just when I thought I came up with a good plot, I didn't expect him to disapprove of it.

“As of now, I can't think of anything else,” Ning Ran replied with resignation.

“In that case, we'll go with this one,” Nan Chen asserted.

“Huh?” Ning Ran was stunned. “Weren't you against it?”

“I didn't say I was against it. I just thought that you had alternatives and wanted to listen to them. Since you don't have any, we'll just go with this,” Nan Chen explained.

“That's wonderful! I'll give the screenwriter a call right away. He has been waiting for my answer.”

“For anything related to work, it's better if you send an email so that you will have an audit trail. If you call him, he might not fully understand you. Even if he does, he might not have heard everything clearly. Therefore by sending an email, he will pour over it until he understands and remembers everything,” Nan Chen added.

That makes sense. No wonder Nan Chen is checking emails most of the time. I guess he demands the same of his subordinates. Therefore, all of them would email him their reports.

“Sure.” Ning Ran accepted Nan Chen's suggestion sincerely.

“Write down your thoughts and send them to the screenwriter.”

“Okay,” Ning Ran acknowledged again.

At that moment, she was delighted that her idea was recognized, especially when the person who did so was none other than Nan Chen, who was famous for being difficult.

Just when she was about to leave gleefully, Nan Chen called out to her.

“Wait, don't you have anything else to tell me?” Nan Chen asked.

What else is there? My mind has been occupied by the script the entire day. Where would I have time to think about anything else?

When he saw how surprised Ning Ran looked, Nan Chen knew that she had no idea what he was saying.

In spite of that, he left her staring blankly by not telling her.

“There doesn't seem to be anything else.” Ning Ran just couldn't think of it.

“You may go then,” Nan Chen replied.

“No, if there's something, you can just tell me too.”

Nan Chen only waved her away without a word.

How confusing. Why can't you just tell me? Is it that difficult to do?

stepped out of the

informed her that she was nominated as the best newcomer for the Golden Flower Awards. Hence, Huang Zichao's agent and the organizing committee had requested her to walk the red carpet together with

talking about the awards

Ran rushed over. “Are you talking

say,” Nan Chen

even mean? He

Huang Zichao's agent wants me

really make you that happy?” Nan Chen snapped

I was happy? Is my body language conveying my

not,” Ning

see the glee in

happy but not because of that. I'm happy because of this matter.

intensified. You're already speaking gibberish. How dare you claim that you're

talking about?” Nan Chen's

also realized that she wasn't

that you accepted my idea for the script. I don't deny that. However, it has nothing to do with

Ran heaved a sigh of

time, Nan Chen managed to calm down a

had become quick-tempered, which was very

normal circumstances, he didn't care much about anything. But when it came to something related to her, he would lose control of his

than,”

you

wavad har away without a

you just tall

sha stappad out of tha study, somathing suddanly occurrad to

Goldan Flowar Awards. Hanca, Huang Zichao's agant and tha organizing committaa had raquastad har to walk tha

about

Ran rushad ovar. “Ara you talking about tha

say,” Nan Chan

avan maan? Ha raally

agant wants ma to walk tha rad carpat with

maka you that happy?” Nan Chan snappad all of

was happy? Is my

Ning

tha glaa in your ayas!” Nan

happy but not bacausa of that. I'm happy bacausa of this mattar. Although it ralatas to that mattar, this mattar is what makas ma

angar intansifiad. You'ra alraady spaaking gibbarish. How dara

talking about?” Nan Chan's

that sha wasn't communicating claarly aftar baing

for baing nominatad and tha fact that you accaptad my idaa for tha script. I don't dany that. Howavar, it has nothing to do with Huang Zichao. To ma, ha's only a collaagua from work. Evan if wa wara to walk tha

harsalf claar, Ning Ran haavad a sigh of

Nan Chan managad to calm down

had bacoma quick-tamparad, which was vary unlika