No." Xie Yichen didn't expect that she would propose this and immediately refused.

"Why?"

Xie Yichen was unhappy and drove home without saying anything.

Qiao Anhe felt his displeasure and didn't understand what he was angry about, but Ning Xiner's suicide by cutting her wrists was not a small matter in her opinion. It would be unkind for him not to go. Now the paparazzi are following so closely because of the news.

What****...

"I have made hundreds if not dozens of films, and I have collaborated with hundreds of actors and directors. Do I have to go to every one of them who commits suicide by cutting their wrists?" Xie Yichen's tone was not very good. He really didn't understand Ning Xin.

She wanted to join in the fun after her son committed suicide.

"That's not what you said, after all, now..." Qiao Anhe wanted to persuade again.

"Honey, if this is the case, I can directly promote this drama tomorrow." Xie Yichen didn't want to dwell on this matter any more.

"Okay, if you don't want to go, don't go." Qiao Anhe shut up. She shouldn't have to worry about his affairs.

"Okay, okay, don't let this kind of thing ruin your mood today." Xie Yichen glanced sideways at Qiao Anhe, who was feeling a little depressed, stretched out his hand to rub her long hair, and changed the topic: "Don't you look at it?

The company you signed with?"

"Company?" Qiao Anhe was diverted and immediately thought that there was a contract in the grand prize, and immediately took out the contract from the bag.

"Huh?" Qiao Anhe took it out and saw the company name on the cover, and asked strangely: "Isn't this your company? I want to sign with you?"

Looking at a certain girl who was belatedly realizing it, Xie Yichen laughed and said, "What belongs to your family belongs to our family. Let's see who is the protagonist of your script."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Anhe turned back the page with some anticipation. When he turned to the contracted male and female actors, his excited voice dropped in a parabola: "Ah, why is it you!"

"Hey, hey, what's your tone? Why do you still dislike me playing your male lead?"

This little girl is so courageous that she dares to despise him. When people queue up with scripts, he is not happy to even take a look at them. Now that they have been delivered to his door, she still dares to despise him.

"How is that possible!" Perhaps noticing his tone, Qiao Anhe immediately changed his attitude, put his hands together like a nymphomaniac, and said: "Oppa, you can act in my script, this is the glory of the little girl, Oppa

,you are so handsome!"

"I reluctantly accept it." Xie Yichen laughed, this elf is really getting cuter and cuter.

Time flies so fast. Ning Xiner's reputation has been declining since she committed suicide by cutting her wrists. Some of the crews and companies she had worked with for a long time also terminated their contracts due to various reasons. Her scripts became unknown for a while. All contracts were terminated. Ning Xiner did nothing but stay in the company every day.

Deal with some trivial things and spend more time at home.

Because wherever I go now, in addition to weird looks and whispers.

"This time Mr. Xie will star in it himself, and it will definitely be a hit."

"Does that need to be said? She is Mr. Xie's wife. She is beautiful, virtuous, and so talented. No wonder Mr. Xie is in a hurry to go home after work every day!"

When Ning Xiner walked to the stairs, she heard chatter coming from the corridor in the distance. A moment later, two girls in professional attire came over, talking and laughing while holding a stack of documents.

Hearing the conversation between the two, she vaguely guessed something. Her pretty face immediately darkened, and she walked over and said, "What did you get?"

"Miss Ning..."

When the staff saw her sudden appearance, they were obviously a little panicked. They looked down at the documents in their arms and explained: "This is the script plan arranged by Mr. Xie."

"Show it to me!" Ning Xiner stretched out her hand and said.

The emotional entanglement between her and Xie Yichen had long been rumored in the company, and the staff were naturally very aware of it. At this time, she looked unhappy and handed it over in a hurry.

Ning Xiner flipped through it, and when she saw that the leading actor was indeed Xie Yichen, her face turned pale and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, obviously she was extremely angry inside.

She didn't understand what was it about Qiao Anhe that was better than her, that he could actually steal her gold medal, and yet make Xie Yichen so obsessed with him?

Thinking of the feelings I had given, the more I thought about it, the sadder I felt. Unable to suppress the despair in my heart, I handed the documents to the staff, turned around and walked downstairs.

Qiao Anhe was surprised that the script adapted from his comics beat the famous screenwriter Ning Xiner to win the Golden Drama Award. Thinking of Ning Xiner's suicide, she felt filled with a trace of guilt.

Jingle Bell!

When she was tutoring Qiao Chen at home, the doorbell rang and she immediately went out and opened the door.

"Miss Ning, are you okay?" When he saw Ning Xiner standing at the door, he was stunned and asked with a random smile.

"What? Can't I come?" Ning Xin'er asked with a smile.

"Of course not, please come in quickly, you are welcome to be a guest!" Qiao Anhe was a little embarrassed by her question, and then hurriedly stepped aside to express her welcome reply.

Ning Xiner walked into the living room unceremoniously, looked around, and sat down on the sofa carelessly.

"Miss Ning, wait a moment, I'll make you a cup of coffee!" Qiao Anhe walked to the coffee machine, picked up a cup of hot coffee and brought it over.

"Yeah!" Ning Xiner hummed, without even saying thank you, she took it and put it on the coffee table.

To put it bluntly, she came here impulsively out of anger just to teach the woman in front of her a lesson. If she showed disgust or hostility towards her, she could use it as an excuse.

Ning Xiner saw her treating her warmly and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Mommy, who is here?" At this time, Qiao Chen, who was doing homework in the room, ran out and asked loudly.

The boy's naturally active personality made it difficult for him to stay peacefully in the house. He had already been tired of doing homework all morning. When he heard that there were guests, he naturally took this opportunity to come out and play for a while.

"Xiaochen, say hello to Aunt Ning." Qiao Anhe greeted him, pulled him to Ning Xiner and said.

I was cautious about Qiao Anhe's sudden visit, but I was a visitor, so I couldn't just issue an eviction order.

When Qiao Chen saw Ning Xiner, he quickly recognized her as the villain Ning Xiner, the villainess who had been having an affair with her father in those photos secretly taken by the paparazzi.

Although he still didn't know how far the matter between mommy and daddy had been resolved, Qiao Chen expressed his disdain for a woman who wanted to occupy his father and had no good impressions of Ning Xiner.

"Mommy, I know her."

Qiao Chen did not call her aunt. Instead, she raised her head and continued to Qiao Anhe: "She is the woman who was involved in the scandal with daddy. She was famous for committing suicide some time ago."

Ning Xiner's proud face froze, and she wished she could go up and give this kid a few slaps. Sure enough, the children of sluts are also sluts!

"What kind of scandals do children read? Do you believe what is written in gossip magazines?"

Qiao Anhe naturally knew about this matter. It wasn't that she didn't care, but Xie Yichen had already explained everything clearly, so there was no need to worry about it anymore.
Chapter completed!