My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

The Imperial Garden is located in the western suburbs of City A. It is built on a small island in the center of Qiushui Lake. It covers an area of ​​over 100 acres and is connected to the shore by a white jade arch bridge.

He Wen drove the car on the bridge, and the three-story villa on the island looked very peaceful under the moonlight.

The reason why I came to the Imperial Garden is that the security here is excellent, not to mention the paparazzi and the media, even a fly can't fly in.

He Wen stopped the car and pulled the door around half of the car. Song Zhan looked at Qin Nuan who was sleeping on the seat, bent over and picked her up, and the two got out of the car together.

She was lighter than he thought, so Song Zhan took her into the villa with little effort.

Shen Bai had already arrived. He waited in the living room and saw Song Zhan walk in with a woman in his arms. He couldn't help but keep his eyes on the woman's face for a few more seconds.

She is indeed a very beautiful woman.

"Master Zhan, is she the Qin Nuan you've been looking for?"

Song Zhan replied indifferently, and didn't answer yes or no.

Upon seeing this, Shen Bai did not continue to ask, and took Qin Nuan's body temperature.

"Thirty-nine degrees, eight, this temperature is not low, it needs infusion."

"it is good!"

Song Zhan said something good, and took Qin Nuan to the guest room on the second floor, put her on the bed, and adjusted a comfortable posture.

After Shen Bai hung up the hanging bottle for Qin Nuan, Song Zhan asked him and He Wen to go back first.

There were only two people left in Nuo Da's villa, which seemed a little deserted.

Song Zhan walked to the window in the room, the night breeze was blowing gently, and the air in the room was a little low.

He didn't know where he fetched a cigarette, took out the lighter, and turned it around twice at random, the flame spinning and jumping at his fingertips. When lighting the cigarette, Qin Nuan on the bed suddenly made an uncomfortable sound, and Song Zhan closed the lid of the lighter abruptly.

He put down the cigarette and walked to the bed.

Only one bedside lamp was lit in the room, and the light was dim, reflecting Qin Nuan's pink face.

There was a pair of antipyretic stickers on her forehead, maybe it was too cold, Qin Nuan frowned uncomfortably in his sleep.

Song Zhan was standing in front of the bed, standing in front of the bed. He stared at the person on the bed, his eyes deep, like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless, but an undercurrent surging in the depths, flowing with turbulent waves.

She is the person most like her, with exactly the same name, exactly the same face, and even now the look between her gestures and feet is becoming more and more similar.

But if she is really her, how can she not remember him?

Song Zhan was thinking about it, and suddenly he remembered Qin Nuan's painful groan in his ear.

"Mommy mommy……"

Qin Nuan in her sleep seemed to be thinking of something bad. She shrank her body in fatigue, hunched her back, and hugged herself tightly in a self-protective posture.

The tearing voice was crying, and she cried out intermittently from her mouth: "Mom...don't die...don't die, okay...Nan Nuan is so scared..."

Song Zhan's pupils widened in vain. He looked at the person on the bed inconceivably, his broad shoulders shrugged weakly, and his whole person knelt on the ground with a thump.

He clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, the joints were innocent, and his throat seemed to be pinched, controlling him to make no sound.

I don't know how long it took, a drop of tears fell on the back of Song Zhan's hand.

He held the person on the bed tightly into his arms.

Nuan Nuan, thirteen years.

Wrapped tightly by a generous and powerful embrace, Qin Nuan in the nightmare seemed to have found a sense of security. Her tight body gradually relaxed. She leaned on Song Zhan's shoulder, rubbed the tears from the corner of her eyes, and sucked her nose again. Fell asleep. After wearing the book, I became the newest chapter of the ceiling of the entertainment industry. Address: https://www.ltnovel.com/book/156303 .htmlAfter wearing the book, I became the ceiling of the entertainment circle. Read the full text address: https://www.ltnovel.com/read /156303/After wearing the book, I became the ceiling of the entertainment circle. txt download address: https://www.ltnovel.com/ down/156303.htmlAfter wearing the book, I became the ceiling of the entertainment industry. Read: https://m.ltnovel.com /read/156303/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the \"Collection\" below to record this time ( Chapter 51 Nuan Nuan, thirteen years.) Read the record, you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "I became the ceiling of the entertainment circle after wearing a book", please ask your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) Recommend this book, thank you for your support! ! (www.ltnovel.com)