Instead of being fussy with Lin Nuan, she apologized with an apologetic face. Lin Nuan wouldn't flirt with Wang Quan. Although her face was ugly, Lin Nuan still said, "It's okay."
Just as he was about to leave, Wang Quan stepped in front of Lin Nuan again. Lin Nuan looked at Wang Quan warily, but was not afraid of what he might do to her. After all, this was still in the radio and television building, and the security guards were also nearby.
"I've heard about your Lin's family. When I was having breakfast at home this morning, my mother mentioned your father's matter, and I asked about it once or twice."
When Wang Quan mentioned Lin Jingquan's matter, Lin Nuan's expression became serious. She remembered that at the dinner yesterday, someone said that Wang Quan's mother was the deputy director of the Audit Bureau.
"It's not impossible to save your father, but my mother didn't tell me more about it." Wang Quan said seriously to Lin Nuan, "I know you must be worried about your father, since I asked this morning, I'll make it up My mother said something. My mother said that she was going to attend a dinner party in the afternoon. If you are free, my mother can take the time to meet you and have a chat with you at that time, so as to point you in the direction of saving your father. I I can take you there together as compensation for my rude words to you yesterday."
Lin Nuan really wanted to refuse, even though Wang Quan was acting like a gentleman in front of Lin Nuan now, but Lin Nuan couldn't forget what happened yesterday.
Seeing that Lin Nuan was hesitant, Wang Quan clamped the work card he had been clutching in his hand to his chest, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Think about it, if you want, wait for me after the afternoon show, and I'll go find it." You, take you there together, if you don't trust me, just pretend I didn't mention it. "
After Wang Quan finished speaking, he tidied up the collar of his suit: "I'm going upstairs first..."
Lin Nuan stood on the spot clutching her backpack tightly, feeling a mess in her heart.
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In the afternoon Sumanman's talk show, there were a lot of fans who came to the scene, holding Sumanman's support sign, and when the lights in the studio were not on, the colorful lights were very beautiful.
Before the show started, the audience was already shouting Su Manman's name rhythmically.
Su Manman was wearing a red short gold embroidered cheongsam, buttoned all the way from the hem to the throat, with a straight neckline, two snow-white arms and long legs exposed outside, legs overlapping, wearing a gold diamond-encrusted belt The delicate little feet are raised, and the posture is a bit lazy.
Her long, curly hair hangs over her shoulders, and she is sitting on the sofa, curling a strand of hair with one hand and looking down at the screen while holding the phone in the other, letting the makeup artist touch up her makeup.
Fans at the scene shouted more and more enthusiastically, to the point where the staff had to shout and talk with headsets on. Su Manman then raised a pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to talk, and looked at the stage with a smile. Yingying's water is clear and clean, with a tall nose, bright red lips, skin like snow that can even be called bouncy and fluffy, three-dimensional and soft facial features, and a thrilling beauty.
Because Su Manman, who never accepts talk shows, came, many staff in the radio and television building who were not working also crowded into the studio to join in the fun. A group of people gathered together to discuss whether Su Manman's title of "Beauty in Disaster" was not good. Fake, real people are more beautiful than they look on TV.
(end of this chapter)