But he also knew that based on Ning Chen's character, he would not agree to Ning Zhizhi entering the entertainment industry.

He didn't want to give up on this good prospect, but he also didn't want to argue with Ning Chen, so he asked Ning Zhizhi this question in private.

Unexpectedly, Qin Chuan wanted to invite her into the entertainment industry. Ning Zhizhi was startled at first, and then the corner of her mouth raised a helpless arc.

"Thank you, Uncle Qin Chuan. I know you said that because you like my acting skills very much, but I have not received professional training. I may not be able to play any other outstanding roles after the role of the little princess, so I still

Forget it. And..."

She paused, and the faces of the Ning family appeared in her mind one after another.

"Besides, I want to spend more time with my family and make them happy. If I enter the entertainment industry, my second brother will be unhappy. I don't want to make him angry, so I can only refuse you. But if there is a chance in the future, Uncle Qin Chuan

If you are willing, you can leave me an unimportant role in your drama, and I will definitely come."

She said, with a cunning light flashing in her eyes.

"But don't forget, Uncle Qin Chuan, I need a salary!"

Her words brought a smile to Qin Chuan's face, who was originally a little unhappy because of her rejection.

Raising his hand and patting her on the head, Qin Chuan sighed slightly.

"Okay, I remember it, but my invitation today is valid at any time. If one day you want to enter the entertainment industry and your brother agrees, then come to me. I will definitely make you famous.

no sooner said than done."

…

"So why didn't you agree?"

Pei Chonghuan was sitting on the hanging chair, flipping through the foreign books in his hands without raising his head.

It was a hanging chair shaped like an egg shell. It was off-white in color and matched well with the office. It was covered with a soft blanket and several soft pillows were placed on the backrest.

Ning Zhizhi had this hanging chair brought in, and it was placed on the side near the window. It seemed out of place in the entire serious office, but this was Ning Zhizhi's favorite position.

Here she can see the scenery outside the window and bask in the sun. The most important thing is that if she gets bored, she can see Pei Chonghuan when she turns around.

At first, this hanging chair was only used by Ning Zhizhi. Later, Pei Chonghuan suddenly used it once for some reason and fell in love with this place. So when Ning Zhizhi was not around, he liked to sit here and work.

Ning Zhizhi lazily peeled the orange in her hand, her tone inexplicable.

"Why should I agree? Little brother, you don't think I like filming, do you?"

Pei Chonghuan raised his eyelids and cast a look at her, as if to say, what else?

If she didn't like it, why would she go to the set with Ning Chen? And they would do it rain or shine every day.

"Of course not. I went to film because of my brother. Of course, a small part of the reason was because of curiosity."

Ning Zhizhi stuffed a piece of orange into her mouth, and the next second she wrinkled her face at the burst of sourness in her mouth.

She subconsciously looked in the direction of Pei Chonghuan. After making sure that he didn't see her, she immediately turned her head and spat the orange onto a tissue, wrapped it up and threw it into the trash can.

Isn't this too sour? Her teeth were almost sore.

Ning Zhizhi looked at the orange with more than half left in her hand, and an idea suddenly popped into her mind.

Since even she would be turned off by the sour orange, what about Pei Chonghuan?

Speaking of which, she and Pei Chonghuan have known each other for such a long time, but she has never seen any other expression on his face. Why not take this opportunity to give it a try?

Ning Zhizhi had bad intentions, the expression on her face changed, she put away her cunningness, and walked straight towards Pei Chonghuan with the orange.

"Brother, please try the oranges I peeled by myself. They are very sweet."

As she spoke, she handed the orange in her hand to Pei Chonghuan's mouth like a treasure, her dark eyes shining with anticipation.

"ah--"

Pei Chonghuan looked at the oranges that were handed to him, then inadvertently glanced at the trash can behind Ning Zhizhi, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Does she really think her acting skills are good? Or has she forgotten his ability to multitask?

Just now while he was reading, he heard the sound of Ning Zhizhi sucking in a sour breath from the orange. He subconsciously followed the sound and looked over, just in time to see her secretly throwing away the orange.

Originally he was still wondering why she threw an orange secretly, but now he understood.

Pei Chonghuan looked down at the sweet oranges.

There is no doubt that it is a very deceptive orange. It tastes sour and astringent with a hint of sweetness. The skin is very thin, revealing the full flesh inside, making people want to take a bite just looking at it.

It's no wonder that Ning Zhizhi just ate a piece without any precautions, but she didn't expect it to like it.

"Little brother? What's wrong? Don't you like oranges?"

Ning Zhizhi looked at Pei Chonghuan who lowered his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. For a moment, he thought that his bad intentions were exposed. However, after thinking about it carefully, he didn't reveal anything, so he raised his hand and put the orange directly on his forehead.

lips.

Under Ning Zhizhi's expectant gaze, Pei Chonghuan opened his mouth and bit into the orange without changing his expression.

“Very sweet.”

Ning Zhizhi quietly waited for the moment when Pei Chonghuan changed his face, but she waited for two words that surprised her. She lowered her head in confusion and looked at the orange in her hand, and ate another piece without believing it.

.

"So sour!"

It was still the same as before, so sour that she couldn't swallow it. A few drops of physiological tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Just when she was about to accuse Pei Chonghuan, she saw a faint smile in his eyes.

Look at her.

"Where's the sourness? Didn't you say it's very sweet?"

If Ning Zhizhi still doesn't understand what is going on at this time, then her IQ has really returned to that of five years old.

Gritting her teeth, Ning Zhizhi angrily stuffed the remaining oranges into Pei Chonghuan's hand, then chose a place farthest away from him and sat down.

"Pei Chonghuan! It's fun to tease me, isn't it?"

She was a little angry, but she wouldn't quarrel with him because of this. The reason why she did this was just to maintain her "dignity".

Pei Chonghuan did not speak, but lowered his head and stuffed the oranges into his mouth one by one.

"I'm not kidding you. I really don't feel sour. And this is the first time someone is willing to share something with me. I feel very sweet."

His eyelashes trembled, covering up the vulnerability in his eyes and not letting Ning Zhizhi see it.

Looking at the way he was eating the orange without changing his expression, and thinking about what he just said, Ning Zhizhi frowned slightly, always feeling a sense of violation.

What does "the first time someone is willing to share it with him" mean?

As the only son of the Pei family, Pei Chonghuan was definitely born with a silver spoon in his mouth. With his status, there were many people who fawned over him. How could he not have given or shared anything with him?
Chapter completed!