Chapter 220

Nanxi replied in surprise: have you read the novel carefully?

Later in the novel, the night God explained the process of creating the world. The pure Qi rose to immortality, and the turbid Qi fell to magic. The magic Qi can absorb the Qi of all things to strengthen itself.

Therefore, when immortal defines evil as evil, it is inevitable to attach a position due to fear in his heart. In fact, Liuguang sword is the weapon of the demon king. It is with the help of it that we can absorb the Qi of all things. In the battle of ancient times, Sanqing Tianzun sacrificed his life and opened the Haotian tower to seal the demon king and God. Relying on the Qi of all things absorbed by the streamer of the first divine sword in ancient times, the emperor of heaven trapped the defeated demon family and sealed it as a slave forever.

Wuyi wanted to admit it, but he was afraid that he couldn't answer the story.

Tangled, choose an honest reply: that's not, the novel is too long. I want to see that there is no time. I just speculate based on common sense.

Nanxi: OK, I see. Let me think about it.

Cut out the information and call fengxiao.

Tao Ming asked Feng Xiao, "do you need to ask a special teacher for guidance?"

Feng Xiao carefully analyzed Nanxi: "We only need to engrave characters on the streamer sword. I can find information to restore one sentence. But if we need to create a text dialogue exclusive to the ancient blood of the demon family, I suggest asking the teacher for guidance. It's not easy to make mistakes in grammar to restore ancient characters in a few words or one sentence. It's best not to mess around when generating a dialogue. The film is fully released, and there are many great gods hidden in the film viewers."

Nanxi agreed: "well, do you think it is necessary to come up with a special series of text dialogues?"

When it comes to jokes caused by poor professional knowledge, they are all compared in film and television dramas. The most exaggerated is an ancient costume drama. Two chess masters are playing go, and they are walking a dead end step by step. The people watching nearby can't help but marvel at the excellent and good chess. The release let go experts point out that the film maker is shamelessly making excuses, and his words reveal a contemptuous attitude, implying that since the chess master is playing Chess is understood by ordinary people like you. As a result, once released, the harvest group ridiculed, resulting in a sharp decline in the reputation of the drama.

"Xi Xi, you wait for me to discuss with old Chen." Feng Xiao decided to consult the important core.

"OK." Nanxi promised.

Hang up and reply to other messages as a whole.

Thinking it would take a long time to wait, he picked up the kettle and began to water the fleshy people. Halfway through, the wind roared back.

Put the kettle on the flower shelf and take off your gloves.

There was a happy voice on the phone: "Xi Xi, I asked old Chen about them, and everyone unanimously decided to add the ancient text dialogue to the ancient plot. Many well-known films, including the magic epic of western countries, the Lord of the rings, in which the language of the elves has been designed by a special person. Old Chen said that we have such a long history, we don't need to ask someone to design, just restore it to the audience. A little hard work can be greatly improved Enhance the sense of substitution in the film. Do you know a special teacher? "

Nanxi thought and replied, "I know someone, but," stopped and tried to ask, "do you have a better person to recommend?" it should be a wide range of Chinese talents in Tsinghua than her.

"OK, I'll push a wechat to sister Huang. Please contact her." Feng Xiao promised.

Nanxi stopped and said, "send it to me. Huang Yi has something personal in the past two days."

"OK, I'll say hello to her in advance and let her add you."

"OK."

Nanxi put on her gloves again, watered the water, sat on the transparent rocking chair, picked up her mobile phone to check wechat, and a few more red dots appeared in her friend's application. Click the latest entry, and there is no word in the whole row of application reasons, which seems to be an acute child.

Through, the other party actively sent a smiling face: Hello, my name is Xiang Nuoyi, an alumni and fan sister of Fengxiao da.

Fengxiao's alumni, not Xuemei, sounds unreliable. From the avatar, the girl is so young. She looks like a student who worships fengxiao.

Nanxi hesitated and replied: Hello.

Xiang Nuoyi: do you need guidance on ancient characters? I happen to have few tasks this semester. I can go to the crew to restore the translation.

Sure enough, Nanxi's fingers stagnated above the mobile phone screen.

The other party waited for a few seconds and came back with a message: please rest assured that I won't delay my study.

Holding the last glimmer of hope, Nanxi tentatively asked: how old are you this year?

Xiang Nuo a lovely expression, followed by a reply: freshman.

Nanxi has no choice but to hold the forehead with one hand. She doesn't want to attack each other's enthusiasm, but the girl is a little junior.

Euphemistic reply: little sister, I'll be a little busy. Can I give you an answer in the evening?

Xiang Nuoyi: [I'm waiting for you. JPG]

It seems that we can only choose the least and safest way to call Zhao Yu's private contact number.

The first two families didn't answer, but the third connection was picked up, and a young female voice came: "Hello, Nanxi, I'm director Zhao's assistant Duoduo. He's on a lunch break. Please call back in two hours."

Lunch break? Nanxi looked at the antique Western clock of the late Qing Dynasty on the short table with confusion. It was almost 3:30.

"OK, when Zhao gets old, please ask him to call me." Nanxi agreed with good words.

"OK."

Nanxi put the phone on the short table steadily, and her thoughts increased. With her understanding of Zhao Yu, it's ridiculous, but her public exposure is tantamount to losing the opportunity to contact the back.

He always likes to make things difficult with time. He must eat on time at 12:30, take a lunch break at 1:10, rest for half an hour, wake up, and start busy with his private affairs at 2:00, such as teasing birds and feeding turtles.

As for the business situation, it's OK to call after 3 o'clock. Denying someone's temper will completely shut you out.

When it comes to why he dares to set such rules that limit others and facilitate himself, it is all due to his status. Zhao Yu, who devoted himself to the directing industry halfway from his major in archaeology, with his senior understanding of ancient culture, has won several national news reports and honored him as a contemporary walking history book.

As early as the beginning of the 1990s, he was the only director with the same qualification as Chen Mou Cen, but he was always one or two worse than Chen Mou Cen in the awards, resulting in always ranking behind Chen Mou Cen.

After Chen Mou Cen won the Oscar for best foreign language director, Zhao Yu began to produce an Olympic film every year. Unfortunately, he didn't even win the qualification to be shortlisted, and completely ranked second in ten thousand years. In his few years of retirement, Chen moucen was praised as a national teacher by the domestic media with ulterior motives. It is estimated that he didn't expect Chen Mou Cen to come back.

Nanxi dared not consult Chen Mou Cen and contacted Zhao Yu directly. Because she asked many questions and made many mistakes, it was easy for her master to mistakenly think she didn't trust him and imperceptibly think he was a careful eye.

Chen moucen really didn't treat Zhao Yu as an opponent. Pay attention to the key point of this sentence. Generally speaking, in Chen Mou Cen's opinion, Zhao Yu and he do not belong to the same level. If Zhao Yu really wants Nanxi to shout, Chen Mou Cen will praise Nanxi and find a suitable younger brother to fight.

Nanxi held her cheek with one hand and thought about how to deal with Zhao Yu.

In the confusion of thoughts, the phone came.

Nanxi adjusted her tone and connected: "Hello, old Zhao, I'm Nanxi."

"Well," Zhao Yu answered with a shelf, and what he said at the next moment surprised Nanxi: "that old stubborn head is playing his temper again. Don't care about you? I know that" flying frost and streamer sword "has been started. I always hear people in the circle say that he was making a fuss to go back to Magpie Hill some time ago, and that you are forbidden to hang his name behind the film. If I say something unpleasant, he will play his temper here. It's not human."

"Actually,"

Nanxi said a word hard for Zhao Yu to interrupt: "it doesn't matter. I can understand you. I told you to change to my door. It's not worth being angry with the old stubborn all day. The old stubborn has lived all his life and doesn't understand human feelings and worldly sophistication. No wonder he's alone all his life."

Zhao Yu has proposed to Nanxi to worship him as a teacher more than once. Of course, Nanxi knows what he plans to do and beat Chen Mou Cen's face.

Nanxi thought of several schemes and forgot the majority before abusing Chen Mou Cen's words.

After a few deep breaths, he said lightly, "old Chen, my master is still on the crew. We have a problem, but I think you may not be able to get away with your busy situation. I'm sorry to be abrupt. You're busy first."

"Yes." Zhao Yu said in a dull voice and hung up the phone first. Nanxi's self righteous refusal, which didn't turn over, blindfolded him, and then wanted to ask about specific things, which seemed to lose his worth. If he didn't ask, there was a snack itch.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Nanxi received a wechat from Zhao Yu's assistant Duoduo: sister Xi, Zhao said he missed you for a long time. He happened to be in the magic capital recently, waiting for Qingming to finish his grave and return to Beijing. Are you free tomorrow noon? Have a potluck together.

The melancholy clouds on Nanxi's face dissipated, and a cunning radian appeared at the corners of her mouth. What she just said was not all out of anger, but also gambling.

For a person who is eager to defeat Chen Mou Cen in all aspects, Nanxi's best way is to tell the other party that his opponent is close at hand. Ask him if he has the courage to fight.

It's enough for the relationship between the two to be explained by my master. There's no need to say more. We should leave each other full imagination space.

Without an immediate reply, Nanxi glanced at the time and asked the ink to go to Huangyi's appointment at five o'clock.

Knowing her needs, the maid Xiaoying led the sisters to be careful, took out clothes that met the style requirements from the cloakroom on the third floor and mentioned Nanxi's sunshine room.

Glancing at the neatly standing ladies, Nanxi pointed to the second Mori embroidered lace dress. The maid handed the skirt to Sakura and followed the others to leave in order.

Sakura helped Nanxi change her skirt and asked for instructions: "excuse me, madam, do you want sister Amy to come and make up for you?"

Nanxi shook her head and walked to the jewelry room. She took out Cartier's clash Series rings and necklaces from the leading glass cabinet and put them on.

In the process of selecting earrings, Nanxi stopped, turned her head and said to Sakura, "go and get me a curler."

"Yes." Xiaoying came over with Dai's complete set of hair curler and put it at Nanxi's hand, who was already sitting in front of the makeup mirror. "Madam, I have studied hairdressing before and got the hairdresser qualification certificate. Let me roll it for you. What flowers do you want?"

"OK, just a little wave under the skirt." Nanxi assured that the person specially selected by housekeeper Zhong must pass the craft.

"OK."

During Nanxi's change of clothes, Sakura paid special attention to the skirt, and several hairstyle schemes quickly appeared in the wind brain of the Forest Fairy. After careful observation, Nanxi never chose earrings, so she picked up a strand of hair from her sideburns, rolled out small waves that were hooked inward, and then took care of the vertical and soft black long hair at the back in different levels.

After completing the modeling in 20 minutes, Sakura looks at the whole body mirror together with Nanxi. Her heart is full of sense of achievement, good embryo and good dress.

"Thank you." Nanxi nodded toward Sakura's eyes in the mirror.

"You're welcome. May I help you with your makeup, madam?" Sakura lowered her eyes and avoided Nanxi's Apricot eyes. "I have the qualification certificate of first-class makeup artist."

"No need." Nanxi lifted L's birdcage bag with both hands and walked gracefully to the stairs.

"OK, uncle Zhong just informed me that the car is waiting for you in front of the main building."

Sakura silently follows behind Qiao Ying and escorts Nan Xi.

The door opened on his own initiative. Yang Panpan looked at the people who seemed to come out of the castle. He couldn't help jumping out of the car and leaning against the door, whistling angrily.

Tut tut exclaimed, "catch a lazy little princess with DS at large. Please get on the bus."

Nanxi handed her hand generously, and Yang Panpan helped her to the Big Ben business.

"I didn't say it, sister Xi. Why are you dressing up to dismantle the yellow duck platform?" Yang Panpan said half jokingly.

Nanxi calmly replied, "I don't have makeup."

"All right." Yang Panpan slammed his mouth silently. I'm afraid God will force him to plug his favorite people these days.

Xiao Li drove on the elevated road according to the address specially told by Huang Yi n times and arrived at his destination before the evening peak.

Due to the particularity of Nanxi, for fear of causing onlookers, Huang Yi and Ren Feixia chose a high-end Chinese restaurant with good concealment. Specially ask the boss to open the back door to facilitate Nanxi's entry.

Huang Yi and Ren Feixia waited at the door early and led the car to stop.

The automatic door opens, Yang Panpan is dressed in a champagne neutral suit, and Nan Xi gets off with her hand on her arm. The flawless combination of handsome and beautiful stunned everyone present, including Ren Feixia.

Let Huang Yi twist her hand hard and say hello with a giggle: "Hello, Nanxi, Yang Panpan, I'm Ren Feixia."

If Huang Yi had not pressed his hand with foresight, she would have instinctively taken out her business card from her pocket. Yesterday, Huang Yi gathered with the old people. She was worried that there were only two parents and the woman seemed weak. She invited several distant relatives to help.

Looking at the people I haven't seen, brother silly performed the official Hello template.

Nanxi nodded slightly to show understanding. Gao was so cold that she lowered Ren Feixia's enthusiasm several degrees.

The newlyweds arrived at the Lanyuan elegant seat under the special package with two people. After Yang Panpan took his seat, he curiously observed the layout around him and sighed: "it was called Lanyuan when there were full of orchids. It's so vulgar and easy to understand. It's suitable for me. In the future, I'll ask the merchant to choose."

Huang Yi handed the menu to Nanxi and said generously, "order your favorite dishes. Don't save us money."

"Yes, yes."

Ren Feixia didn't seem to know what to say. She was afraid of the cold again. Her chubby face smiled like Maitreya, and strongly echoed the simple words.