Chapter 108

She was worried. Yang Panpan ate more and more vigorously around her, and even made a sound of "Baji Baji" smashing her mouth, completely ignoring the old housekeeper's smelly face.

Seeing Huang Yi glare angrily, Yang Panpan is still not afraid and keeps stuffing things into his mouth.

Eating and talking: "eat, eat, pay less attention to it. It's true to eat in your mouth, and everything else is empty."

Then he grabbed her sleeve with his greasy hand, and there were three more oil fingerprints on the white cuff. Yang Panpan stamped his feet under the table, then filled his eyes, rolled up his dirty sleeves and joined the ranks of the cooks.

Take Yang Panpan's dessert: "you've had three. Give me this."

"No! You almost got it. You have to eat yourself. Anyway, we're from brother Su Zhu's family. Let go and eat."

Huang Yi couldn't bear to roll her eyes. The man also knew that this was su Zhu's family, not her own. Hold up the tiramisu plate and squeeze the cake in before Yang Panpan grabs it.

He said vaguely, "you want it again."

Yang Panpan glanced at her contemptuously and sniffed: "look at your promising style. If you dare to eat or want, your father will tolerate you." he raised his hand and called the smelly faced old housekeeper: "uncle, three more desserts."

Seeing them back to normal, Nanxi threw a grateful smile at Su Zhu. Su Zhu's flirtatious peach blossom eyes are full of spoil, pinching the little green plum and sending it to her mouth.

The close interaction between the two happened to be seen by choking Huang Yi. When Nanxi and Su Zhu filmed the Silk Road, she had seen that their interaction was different from others, natural and comfortable.

Later, it is found that Su Zhu has male and female feelings for Nanxi, but Nanxi's attitude towards Su Zhu is entirely towards her brother. At that time, it was not clear about Nanxi. Her gossip and matchmaker's soul had to be extinguished.

Now I know the situation of Nanxi. Compared with Zhang Yichen, he is cold and proud. He likes angry dogs. She is more optimistic about Su Zhu. Who doesn't like the warm and obedient beautiful man.

I just hope my little ancestors will always be happy and loved by others.

After a day and a half back and forth in Xushi, Nanxi thought that when she returned to the headquarters office of Tianyu, the magic capital, wello would come to show her new clothes enthusiastically.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him was empty handed, drooped his face and said dejectedly, "I can't design it. No, you and the company ask for instructions and rearrange the clothing team."

Nanxi looked at wello carefully and could make sure he didn't say angry words. If he is angry, Vero can take the emperor to order the princes to leave with all the people who serve the Tao.

In just two days, beard residue came out of the lower Vero's jaw and the eye band became heavier. Nanxi feels guilty. A big man won't have such poor pressure resistance, which makes her completely lose her inspiration?

"Sit down and talk."

Wello sank into the chair moved by Huang Yi and looked at the front with dull eyes, with an attitude of letting go.

Nanxi asks Huang Yi to make a cup of coffee. She feels that WeiLuo urgently needs something to refresh herself.

Huang Yi soaked it and put it in Vero's hand.

Nanxi raised her hand and asked slowly, "can I hear the reason why you give up?"

Vero looked down at the steaming brown black coffee, with a bitter smell, but it was mixed with a faint smell of licorice. And his mood is so similar, think hard and sweet.

After listening to the detailed description of the screenwriters, I feel you are right. My style is not in line with the film. You should find a woman or someone who is good at soft and delicate style, and you will be able to perfectly present the clothes you should have

Nanxi sipped her lips with regret. She didn't think of an alternative plan. I have privately asked other designer teams with good level. The key is approaching the new year. They basically have no space. Only Vero's strength can still carry the flag.

Well, the only one was crushed by her. Well, that's great!

Nanxi didn't speak. Vero took coffee, drank two mouthfuls, rubbed his face with his hands, and reapplied: "I know that too many people have given public hope to this IP, which has been delayed for a long time. In recent days, I went online to search and found that many book fans spontaneously set up groups to cheer for the film. You're right. I'm sorry for their fooling attitude. I'm willing to gamble with IP."

His heart is very contradictory. Before he knows the heat, he is struggling to face or leisure. After understanding the heat, he was more tangled. He was afraid of being sprayed if he didn't do well, and he was afraid of missing the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to prove his work.

After thinking about it, the straightforward nature couldn't bear the burden and decided to give up. Maybe I'm used to living a repetitive life day after day and can't stand too much stimulation.

Nanxi couldn't find the right words for persuasion. She said in silence for a moment: "isn't it not the time for the final agreement? You go back and think about it, and I'll think about it."

Her situation is just as embarrassing. If she says it's too heavy, she may be forced to run away. Let's put it lightly. Cultivate a bad atmosphere. In the future, anyone who is a little emotional will be forced to quit. Sooner or later, the crew will be finished. There's no need to make a movie. It's just fun.

"Yes."

Vero hung his head and left.

Nanxi held her cheeks in a daze and had to sigh that Zhang Yichen was calm enough. After he promised her to be in charge, he did nothing to interfere.

In the morning, the scene group urged me to start the machine quickly to take pictures of the outdoor snow. It's just that the snow scene is over. I'll follow it for the next three seasons. Otherwise, miss the near future, or fake the scenery, and don't wait a year.

Fake scenes can barely be seen in TV dramas, but they can't be seen on the enlarged screen. It's better to do special effects. The problem is that even the snow has special effects, and the structure of other environments is consistent, which is inevitably criticized. It is positioned as an online game matting CG.

Trivial things fell on her shoulders, one ring after another. He stroked his hair back irritably and had a splitting headache.

"President Nan, here we are."

The greasy voice sounded, and Nanxi recovered. She saw Huang Yi open the door. Zhou Jie accompanied Ni Hong into the room and came to send the script with the revised details.

Ni Hong twisted Zhou Jie's waist and whispered a warning: "wipe your saliva."

Zhou Jie hurriedly raised his sleeve and wiped it. He didn't see any wet marks. He reacted and let him test.

In a hurry, he changed his eyes and stared at Ni Hong alone: "Xiao Honghong, what should I do? I can't wait until night."

"Get up, dead ghost." he stepped on Zhou Jie's feet with high heels and put the new script on the table: "it's changed. Have a look."

After all, the woman was careful. She saw Nanxi's absence and asked carefully, "is Xiaoxi worried about clothes?"

Nanxi supported her head and replied, "well, does sister Hong have a suitable team recommendation?"

Zhou Jie scrambled to say, "let me say that it's OK to add some decoration to the original clothes. You can see it, but you're not surprised. Since Xiao Luozi and the people below can't think of a new version, you can't force people to death. It's better to optimize the details from a small point of view."