Chapter 14

"Out of thin air?" Yang Panpan was surprised.

Zhou Jie happily took over Yang Panpan's undisguised disorder. A pair of small eyes flashed a joke and said the planned arrangement in his heart: "yes, I heard Nanxi say you'll try the role of Luoli. Restore the plot of the novel and play Luoli's assassination of Yuzhou county magistrate's son."

This part of the play can be counted as the point of exquisite emotional outbreak in all Luo Li's plays, which can be used as a touchstone.

Upon hearing the arrangement, Yang Panpan was overjoyed and gave Nanxi a grateful look. Fortunately, she just got a plot that she didn't remember much. As for why she remembers, it's all because the plot is too vindictive. There's a Geji bridge.

"Wait a minute, I'll slowly."

He casually sat on the other chair of Zhou Jie, unscrewed the mineral water on the table, poured it into his mouth, drank it happily and scolded: "grandma, dad is so tired from running."

Immediately slapped himself and sincerely confessed: "I'm sorry, I'm out of my mouth."

Zhou Jie's eyes were originally small. When he smiled, he completely changed into a seam and made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Panpan didn't go to the middle. He stood up, slapped the finished water bottle flat, threw it to the ground and stamped his feet.

Hands in the air to pull each other's neckline action, opened his voice and scolded: "beast, you say it again!"

"Don't want to run! Ho ho ho!" he slapped at several angles in front of him. "You're such a fool and spoil a good girl? Don't quibble. Today, nvxia let you understand the word spoil!"

He chased after them and drew down the names of the murdered women with his hands. Finally, he riveted his feet and waved a knife with his arms. He succeeded in Ge Ji.

Shit! Too involved, changed the word without authorization. Don't quibble! The girl's enemies will not leave. They stare at you day and night and follow you. Today, I'm a nvxia, acting on behalf of heaven and avenging the wronged soul!

That's it, love me! Keep a confident look and turn around. As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

The two viewers were successfully amused by her pompous performance.

However, Nanxi, who grew up as a famous lady, seldom grinned except for her performance needs, so she smiled painfully with her forehead closed. Yang Panpan not only changed his words to be simple and straightforward, but also his palm movements. The standard posture of turtle Qigong in animation.

They laughed enough. Zhou Jie said to Yang Panpan, "come back. I probably know."

"OK." Yang Panpan sat back and massaged his right shoulder. Ge Ji exerted too much force and his tendons seemed to stretch.

"Nanxi, you come and pick the plot to play."

"OK."

Yang Panpan followed his reputation and noticed Nanxi's clothes. He was deeply trapped in it.

Nanxi wears a light purple breast length Ru skirt with a flying bun. The most eye-catching is the Suzhou embroidery of the skirt, which restores the white cat in the forest to tease the hydrangea.

Suzhou embroidery, as an intangible heritage, can restore a scene in a large scale, which is usually used as a whole pair or a whole volume collection. The first time I saw it on my body, it's wonderful that it's not weird, but lifelike.

Nanxi's makeup is Qite, which seems to deliberately vilify her appearance. The original white face was darkened by three color numbers, coupled with specially outlined black circles and pale lips, showing haggard.

But when you touch her affectionate eyes, the feeling of pity forces you to want to understand her story.

Yang Panpan couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to record the video. The surging emotion affected was difficult to level. He wanted to make two sentences to cater to the atmosphere.

However, the vocabulary is limited. After searching the shallow inventory in the brain sea, I reluctantly recited a poem: "this person can only be found in the sky, and it is rare to see you again in the world." it is deliberately vilified that everyone is beautiful, old and naive and eccentric.

This person? Zhou Jie laughed: "is this song only in the sky?"

Yang Panpan's face remained unchanged: "what are you laughing at? Is it my fault to have no culture?"

Zhou Jie wondered, "whose is it?"

Yang Panpan should answer: "of course, it's my parents' fault. Who told them not to send me to a famous school? I'm the victim of losing at the starting line!"

"That's right."

At first glance, it sounds reasonable. A few seconds later, Zhou Jie reacts, clears his throat, alleviates embarrassment, and tells a poem that is still in line: "Lingbo fairy generates dust socks and walks lightly on the water."

Yes, Narcissus temperament, Nanxi and Su embroidery are integrated.

Cloud sleeves fly, Nanxi dances, and lotus grows step by step. At a glance, I saw that her eyes were bright and full of happiness, just like all the luck in the world gathered on her. Sadness is carefully hidden in the shadow, leaving no trace.

But as soon as she found out, her expression was full of blessings, no impurity blessings.

Is happiness hidden with sadness?

Yang Panpan felt blocked.

After the dance, Nanxi lowered her eyes and said, "take this dance to send her husband. May her husband win this trip and everything goes well in the future."

Yang Panpan carelessly wiped his wet eyes with the back of his hand and sighed, "cow beer, dad has seen what eye skills are today."

Zhou Jie was silent, but his eyes never moved away from Nanxi. He frowned and called out: "Nanxi, come and sit first."

"OK." Nanxi hugged the tail of her skirt and sat back.

Unable to wait for the old man to announce the results, Yang Panpan ran to Nanxi and leaned over to lift the beauty's jaw, "beauty, come and laugh."

Hooking him close to himself, Zhou Jie, who was still staring at Nanxi, made fun of him in a low voice: "he's stupid. The hostess must be you didn't run."

"You child," Zhou Jie pretended to be angry, blew his beard and glared, "if you want to whisper, you should keep your voice down."

Yang Panpan was not ashamed when exposed. He stuck out his tongue and made a face at Zhou Jie: "strange uncle, am I wrong?"

"Everyone has a love of beauty, and his uncle is no exception." Zhou Jie confessed that he loves reading fairy Xia fantasy adventure novels. He has read more strange knowledge and knows a little about faces.

Many women are skinny and their blessings wither. But Nanxi was thin, and the spot mole between her right eyebrows and under her eyes was destined to follow her and hide a famous weapon for the benefit of men.

I can't help feeling very sorry. If the other party didn't sign in Tianyu or the trump card, it would be difficult to start, otherwise it would be a good thing for both of us today.

Yang Panpan put his hand in front of the other party and warned: "don't look at Uncle strange. Take your saliva and get down to business."

Zhou Jie laughed: "Hey, are you working as a flower escort?"

Yang Panpan stretched his face and said, "yes."

"OK, let's get down to business. Nanxi, you really care. At the beginning of the relationship line between men and women in the book, the female owner's white cat ran away in the forest and happened to be picked up by the male owner. The female owner came to find the cat and the male owner and made friends with him. You just performed the last farewell scene of the two. The embroidery on their clothes called out their acquaintance. Full marks were given for their looks, actions and clothes."

Zhou Jie quickly lowered his voice: "but I can't give you the mistress. You don't match."

Mung bean's small eyes cross Yang Panpan's palm and lock Nanxi. When the beauty is happy, a smile is enough to seduce the soul, and when she is lost, a sigh and sorrow can also be soul-stirring.

However, Nanxi's look was always quiet and indifferent. Even if he heard the result as usual, he smiled back: "I see. Thank you for interrupting."

Zhou Jie tut exclaimed: "she is worthy of being a movie queen. She has seen big storms and excellent professional quality."

But Yang Panpan could not calm down as usual and asked the reason: "why? All satisfied, but deliberately wearing small shoes, right?"

Zhou Jie narrowed his eyes and the smiling tiger looked mysterious. As other actors, especially the beautiful girl who had not been waiting for a chance for a long time, she had been in a mess and began to figure out how to show her kindness.

Unfortunately, no one of the two girls here cares about his state, which is pure self defeating.

The fish didn't take the bait, and then threw the bait: "success is beautiful and failure is beautiful. The female master Feishuang has an ordinary appearance, even slightly inferior to ordinary people. The male master likes her virtue and talent. If the male master wants to find a beauty, he can choose the female Princess erqianhe."

If Nanxi is adopted, even if she plays ugly again, it will limit the reduction of female two.

Yang Panpan of Zhou jiechao pressed down his hand, said not to worry, and added: "the female master is not in line with the image, but the first female sword God in the book, the first beauty of Kyushu, can be more in line with the image."

He can't provoke Tianyu. He must give the role, and he also wants to give it. Nanxi's influence is extraordinary, and her image is more suitable for the female sword God. If she joins, she will get the advertisement for free.

"Thank you, no other roles." Nanxi took out her hat from her bag, took the hairpin and put her hair in.

Zhou Jie was disappointed and lost his mind for a moment. He sincerely asked him to stay and said, "don't hurry to give me a reply. You can consider it. It should be a great blessing in life to witness and participate in the birth of film and television that loves IP."

Nanxi didn't say anything, raised her chin towards Yang Panpan and asked, "has she passed?"

Zhou Jie then turned his attention to Yang Panpan and looked at him brightly: "can old Yang be responsible for the cost of collecting scenery in other places?"

As soon as this statement proves that there is a play, it is not difficult to play the role of happy gratitude and hatred. The news of the Yang family's strong support for their daughter spread widely in the circle.

Yang Panpan looked at Nanxi and seemed to be consulting her. Nanxi smiled: "don't care about me and Tianyu. You can promise if you want to play. I'll wait for you outside the door."

The two sides did not formally sign a contract, and Tianyu had no reason to restrain the other side.

Zhou Jie put the ring on his index finger and sat down with confidence waiting for his promise.

But unexpectedly, Yang Panpan looked scornfully and mocked: "it's difficult to be beautiful without loopholes. What's the difficulty of being ugly? I can't take people with insufficient brains and don't cooperate. Let's go, beauty, I'll take you home."

Nanxi took Yang Panpan's hand and got up gracefully, smiling politely at Zhou Jie who was stunned. Today, when the makeup and special effects technology is quite mature, it's pure hooliganism to talk about looks. If you want to come to the other party, you should have a predetermined candidate.

The two walked out of the box arm in arm. Yang Panpan couldn't help but send out continuous grass. He was dissatisfied with Nanxi: "I'm in the middle of the car. I'm too coquettish to operate. I should respond to people."

Nanxi patted Yang Panpan on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Luoli is well-designed. It's not difficult to play. There's no need to give up for my personal problems. As for the benefits Zhou Jie wants, your father can bargain with him."

"It's not all for you." Yang Panpan whispered and said solemnly, "I know I should borrow my father to pave the way and run up quickly. But I see that Zhou Jie's thief's small eyes respond. I always think he has a plan."