After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

The countdown of the red light is passing by second by second, which also announces that the rare rest in the busy life is about to end.

Murong Qiao casually glanced outside and saw a new advertisement starting to play on the LED screen of the tall building next to him.

A familiar face appeared there, with a smile she had never seen before.

It was a cosmetics brand, Murong Qiao vaguely remembered, but what caught her attention more was the spokesperson who appeared on it.

It's Nan Jin.

Nan Jin on the screen is wearing a pure white outfit, and with the modification and slight smile, she can charm many girls.

The impression of Nan Jin had gradually faded in his memory, but when he saw this picture, Murong Qiao suddenly remembered that he had seen him play a supporting male role before.

Now that he is a brand spokesperson, Murong Qiao suddenly felt like this.

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Nan Jin, whom I haven't seen for a long time, is now working twice as hard and barely has a few days at home every month.

First, the second male lead became popular for a while, and then taking advantage of the popularity and Qin Huan's cultivation, Nan Jin successfully joined Qin Huan's crew as a supporting role to gain a sense of presence. It can be said that the popularity continues to rise.

After finishing her latest work, Nan Jin went back home and happened to meet Nan Hao who had just gotten off work from the office.

"Second brother?" Nan Hao was a little surprised when he saw Nan Jin.

Nan Jin lay on the sofa and responded lazily, "Yeah."

"How long have you been back and why haven't you told me? Have you had dinner?"

It was rare to see his second brother come back, so Nan Hao asked a few more questions.

"Not yet." Nan Jin moved the script from his face and sat up from the sofa.

He just finished a scene today and was on set to finish filming, so he came back to rest during his free time.

Originally planning to come back and look at the case materials, but after hearing Nan Jin say that he hadn't eaten, Nan Hao turned around and went into the kitchen to prepare something to fill Nan Xuan's belly.

"Nan Xuan didn't come back?" Nan Jin asked casually.

He was the first to come home tonight, only to find that no one was home.

Nan Hao was looking for ingredients in the refrigerator, "Brother, the company has been busy recently and he can't come back tonight."

Nan Hao is not very interested in this aspect of the company, so he knows less about Nan Xuan.

He only knew that the company seemed to be developing well recently and was always on the rise, so much so that even when Nan Xuan went home, he was constantly on the phone.

"That's pretty good." Nan Jin smiled, "What about you? Do you really want to be a lawyer in the future?"

Nan Xuan has found his goal. As for Nan Jin herself, after entering the entertainment industry, she gradually discovered that acting seemed to be good too.

Only the youngest brother, Nan Jin, is occasionally worried.

"Yes." Nan Hao nodded in agreement.

"I've been doing very well in the firm recently. Senior Xue gave me a lot of cases and said I learned quickly."

Nan Hao is no longer a student still immersed in college life.

The time in the office was far more fulfilling than expected, especially since Xue Jingyi was very optimistic about Nan Hao, and the other party's learning ability and adaptability were very strong. It can be said that he gained a lot during this time. Experience.

While talking, Nan Hao quickly cooked a bowl of noodles and mixed it with fennel and other ingredients.

The enticing aroma wafted from the kitchen, and when Nan Hao came out with the noodles, he saw Nan Jin already sitting at the dining table.

"Your cooking skills are much better than Nan Xuan's." Nan Jin praised before eating.

The taste can't fool you.

Nan Hao was sitting opposite him and was about to say something when he suddenly heard his phone vibrating.

Not his.

It was Nanjin's cell phone lying on the sofa, buzzing with an incoming call.

"It seems I can't stay tonight." Nan Jin smiled.

This was not the first time that this had happened. Nan Hao nodded in understanding, and then watched Nan Jin finishing the noodles with a windy attitude, then walked out the door with his cell phone.

This is not bad, life is moving in a good direction, Nan Hao thought, staring at his second brother's back.

The night passed, and the next day was a rainy day that made people feel a little gloomy.

Rainy days will increase the probability of car accidents, but they are also a theme for racing drivers to hold events.

Rain will make some roads muddy and slippery, increasing the difficulty of the game and the risk of accidents. It will truly make people understand what speed and passion are.

Tang Huai has a game to participate in today, but before going, he needs to go to the Central Hospital first.

Murong Zheng forced him to go for a check-up. Considering the friendship between the two and the serious tone of the other party's conversation with him on the phone, Tang Huai agreed.

"I said, with the way you frowned, I thought I had some terminal illness."

As soon as Tang Huai came out of the examination room, he saw Murong Zheng holding a report that he couldn't understand. His expression was not very good, so he joked to lighten the atmosphere.

Murong Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him, "There will be a game today."

It was obvious from the tone that he had known this for a long time.

"Yes, I'll go later." Tang Huai admitted.

But it's a rainy day.

Murong Zheng frowned and looked out the window, his expression could not be said to be bright.

Tang Huai could see what he was thinking, but he waved his hand indifferently. "Don't worry, no one will die."

"I thought what you said was nonsense." Murong Zheng said coldly.

Although he has always been very good at criticizing people, he really doesn't want to show any kindness to a patient like Tang Huai who is extremely uncooperative.

"With this weather, didn't you know that your legs would have problems?" Murong Zheng lowered his gaze.

No one understands Tang Huai's leg injury better than Murong Zheng, not even Tang Huai himself.

Rainy days are torture for some joint diseases. Although Tang Huai's legs are not related to rheumatism, etc., they will be affected to some extent.

Tang Huai raised a smile. "I know it myself."

"The inspection is over, can I go?" he asked.

Murong Zheng knew his character. Seeing what Tang Huai said, he waved his hand without wanting to say another word.

The longer I spent with Tang Huai, the more helpless I felt about the stubbornness in his character.

"..." Murong Zheng silently looked at the information in his hand.

Although Tang Huai did not receive treatment, at Murong Zheng's strong request, he would still come to the hospital for regular check-ups so that Murong Zheng could know and control his physical condition.

Although it seemed nothing serious now and the situation had been stable, Murong Zheng still felt irritated when he looked at the weather that seemed to be raining more and more heavily outside.

The most annoying thing about being a doctor is meeting this kind of patient.

It would be okay if it was someone he didn't recognize, but when he thought it was Tang Huai, Murong Zheng rarely felt like he had a headache.

He would rather do an experiment that lasted three days and three nights.

Taking Tang Huai's test results with him, Murong Zheng returned to his office.

After leaving the hospital, Tang Huai drove to the competition site. When he got there, many people had gathered.

This time the competition was held as usual. Looking at the weather that was not going to stop raining at all, Tang Huai felt a sense of excitement rising from his chest for the first time in a long time.

Race car drivers are hardwired to crave excitement.

Tang Huai also enjoyed the adrenaline rush caused by walking on the edge of danger. The more excited his body became, the more precise the operations on his hands became.

His car was parked and ready, with an hour to go until the start of the race.

On the road of racing, as long as there is a slight mistake or a moment of hesitation, you may face a life-threatening disaster.