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Chapter 292 "You didn't say there wasn't just one nutritionist."

"So, what does this mean?"

Wen Qingyan led his men towards the vehicle.

Helicopters cannot arrive here directly, so you have to take a car to the helipad first.

The girl simply packed up her things and left with Wen Qingyan.

She calmly introduced, "Can't you tell from what I'm wearing? It's a corpse."

Wen Qingyan's mouth twitched, "I know, corpse number ten."

The girl's eyes lit up, "You actually knew that?"

"...My sister-in-law said so."

"Oh." The girl nodded. "I know, but hasn't Yuge promised your brother yet?"

Wen Qingyan: “…”

very nice.

Even a dead body knows that his brother hasn't found a wife yet.

After the two got in the car, it drove towards the helipad.

On the way, the girl quickly wiped off the makeup on her face, tidied herself up simply, revealing her plain little face.

Wen Qingyan watched her remove her makeup, as if she had changed her face, his eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "Fuck, are you... putting on makeup or changing your head?"

The girl glanced at him and said, "I'm playing a corpse, not the heroine. How can I play more roles without changing my head?"

She didn't feel embarrassed at all because she was just a supporting role.

Open and aboveboard.

Wen Qingyan was stunned, "...I'm sorry."

"What's the big deal? There's no need to say sorry."

The girl waved her hand, wiped her face with a face towel, then turned her gaze to the car window and saw a helicopter not far away.

Her eyes sparkled. "This... is so huge! So this is what a helicopter looks like up close."

Wen Qingyan looked out the window and asked, "Is the helicopter nice looking?"

“It’s not pretty either.”

The girl hummed, "I've never seen it before, and I'm a little curious."

"Don't be curious." Wen Qingyan said.

The girl was stunned for a moment, "......?"

"When we go to the island later, we will take this helicopter."

Wen Qingyan said calmly.

The girl opened her mouth: “……!”

……

This side of the island.

Wen Yuan was a little annoyed by Jiang Qiuyu's pestering.

He simply brought Song Yuge to the villa.

This time we came to the building where he lived.

The director was worried that Wen Yuan didn't want to be filmed, and was hesitating whether to follow him in.

Wen Yuan then said, "It's okay, go ahead and shoot."

Seeing this, the director's eyes lit up. He waved his hand and the cameras walked in one after another.

Set up your camera at various angles.

This is such a rare opportunity, I must take good pictures.

After Song Yuge entered the villa, he also met the nutritionist that Wen Yuan mentioned.

She was silent for a while, then looked at the man beside her with a complicated expression, "Didn't you say you would take me to see a nutritionist?"

Wen Yuan nodded calmly, walked to the center island, and began to grind beans and make coffee skillfully.

"Yes."

Song Yuge looked at him expressionlessly, "You didn't say that the nutritionist wasn't the same person."

The director who followed the film was also quite good at directing the camera movements.

The next second, the camera turned away gracefully.

Well, not really a nutritionist.

But a team.

There were nearly ten people, all wearing business attire, looking very professional at first glance.

The barrage laughed like crazy.

[I can't criticize this. This is a real boss. Even if there are twice as many as him, I can't criticize him at all. ]

[I'm not a big shot, you're just in love. 】

[Who understands, my family? I suddenly want to eat like Song Yuge, but I don’t even have any big shots around me, let alone any suitors.]

[Boss: It seems careless, but it was actually planned for a long time.]

[/Peeking, I'll squat for a bit. If I lose weight, I'll treat you too. (bushi)]

Wen Yuan pressed the coffee machine to start brewing, then looked up with an innocent look, "Didn't I tell you?"

Song Yuge: "..."

Don’t you have any idea whether he said it or not?

A few minutes later, Wen Yuan handed her a cup of coffee.

The familiar aroma of coffee permeates my nose.

Song Yuge took the cup and looked at the coffee in his hand. His expression paused and he looked up at him. "Did you get it from the director again?"

Wen Yuan, who was about to drink coffee, said: "...Yeah."

Song Yuge was too lazy to expose him.

The leading nutritionist sat down opposite Song Yuge, holding a notebook and pen in his hands.

"Miss Song, would it be convenient for me to understand your physical condition next?"

Song Yuge nodded, "That's convenient."

Wen Yuan was also sitting on the single sofa next to him, flipping through a magazine seemingly casually.

In fact, he had been listening to the conversation between Song Yuge and the nutritionist. The more he listened, the more his brows furrowed.

After understanding the situation, the nutritionist said, "Okay, Miss Song, your nutrition meal will start tomorrow morning. Do you have any questions?"

Song Yuge shook his head, "No."

"Okay, then let's go arrange the recipe first."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The nutritionist and his team left the villa.

Wen Yuan sat on the sofa, his brows still furrowed, looking a little absent-minded, no one knowing what he was thinking.

Song Yuge picked up the coffee on the coffee table and took a sip, then looked at him, "Xiao Wen? What's wrong?"

Wen Yuan came back to his senses and looked up at her, his eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.

Song Yuge: “?”

"You... weren't able to eat for a while?"