Chapter 326

Nanxi did not slack off in the remaining two plays completed alone.

Sitting in a well arranged prison, gently suck down the nasal cavity blocked by blood clots, and only absorb the smell of blood.

Dare not suck too hard, afraid to destroy the newly coagulated blood scab, and the nosebleed will not stop.

I hope that when I see Zhang Yichen in the afternoon, my nose can give me some strength and save her the trouble of explanation.

Obviously, you can exchange the opportunity for love, and forcibly let them become things that can't be seen. It's sad to live.

The so-called everything is difficult at the beginning. With a little sadness at the beginning, Nanxi's feelings have been successfully brought into the role.

Think of the betrayal of cherishing her sister since childhood, think of spending more than ten years in a dark cell, and think of the lies of the people who arranged for her to do things. She even thought of the family members she had harmed and looked at them with trust.

Of course, she was not condemned by her conscience at that time, and now she will not.

I just think it's a little ridiculous to connect with my situation. Who in the world can really be absolutely smart.

Many painful thoughts oppressed Nanxi out of breath. People who have really been in the depths of darkness will know that they will always have a glimmer of hope before they completely stop breathing.

Especially the villain woman, she doesn't want to believe that she is the abandoned party.

Then how to push away all care, when a glimmer of light in the idea comes out, she will turn her head first.

Just look back again and again, disappointed again and again, the hope will not collapse, qualitative change will occur, and become extreme thoughts: since you don't want me, don't blame me for being merciless.

However, whenever there is a belief that she can continue to turn back at the moment, Nanxi believes that even if she is doomed and knows that she will still turn her neck when she is cheated.

Finish the last two scenes with a heavy heart, and silently bid farewell to the role who chose to leave the world with dignity.

Take a bus to the airport, arrive at the destination and be informed of flight delay. Earthquakes have occurred continuously in China and the surrounding aftershocks are strong, and the atmosphere over Beijing is unstable. There may be storms at any time, which is not suitable for flight.

The broadcast repeatedly played the new boarding and departure time, which was delayed for about half an hour.

Nanxi sits in the VIP terminal, the airport air conditioner is always awesome. She shivers with cold and covers her blanket.

After squinting for less than ten minutes, Huang Yi woke up, pointed to the phone she put on the table and whispered a reminder.

"Xi Xi, I didn't want to wake you up, but many of them didn't answer the phone. There may be something urgent." among them, there was su Zhu's phone, so I must help.

Nanxi closed her eyes wearily, slowed down and stretched out her hand to Huang Yi.

Huang Yi flatteringly took the mobile phone from the table and handed it to Nanxi.

Nanxi rubbed her squinting eyes, took off all her makeup after the last two scenes, and her face was fresh and clean.

Unlock and view two missed calls, one Lu Yu and one Su Zhu. They didn't immediately decide who to return first and turned to the unread information.

Lu Yu's information is obviously more eye-catching: the new script has been written and has been sent to your email.

Nanxi focuses on business and enters the mailbox to check the mail. The new mail is only 2m, not very big.

Click on the script including historical figures and annotated pictures, and read it carefully.

As early as this version of the script, Nanxi received four old versions one after another.

Jiang Hengheng is eager for the thief's heart retained by love. The first four editions contain some private goods respectively. Hard for her and Lu Yu, every time they finished reading the script, they carried out half an hour of persuasion.

Huang Tian lived up to his heart. After one month's persistence, he finally saw the clean new version of "absolute love" of smuggled goods.

In the past month, it is impossible for the crew and equipment to be idle and spend pure money waiting for the new script to come out.

Jiang Hengheng and Lu Yuxin set up a new company, which can't afford the huge expenses every day.

Don't mention their company, even if Tianyu has to make a question mark, not whether it can resist January, it should be said that it can't pass at all. For a week at most, when it comes to the board of directors, it will be ordered to stop.

So as soon as the core of the crew determined several changed points, they started shooting the next day.

So far, there are only three female stories to be determined, as well as the feelings of female college students in school, and the 15 scenes changed by Nan Xi and Lu Yu have not been filmed, and all the others have been completed.

Nanxi cut out the email and wechat came back with new information. Lu Yu: do you like this new birthday gift?

Nanxi replied without thinking: [smile], the gift is too big for me to open.

Lu Yu was stunned and responded with a low mood: indeed, we shouldn't use our company's project as a birthday gift for you. Hengheng will not agree to change the income to belong to you, and you will certainly not agree to assume all responsibilities in case of loss.

Nanxi smiled back and ended the chat. Adult communication is ugly when it is completely broken.

Seeing her leaning back into the soft sofa, Huang Yi was in a hurry and urged: "Xi Xi, did you forget to reply to Su Zhu?"

Nanxi frowned, squinted at Huang Yi, and looked unhappy on her face.

Huang Yi made me feel guilty. He laughed and said to herself, "I didn't mean to peek at your cell phone call, but Su Zhu was a little worried before you reply. He found me and said to prepare you a special gift."

"How's the matter I asked you to ask last time?" Nanxi answered the question and threw out the point she cared about.

Huang Yi depressed deflated her mouth and said, "I asked, but Xuexue didn't agree with the film and television adaptation of the last farewell song. She thought no one could restore the tough and peerless pianist in her book."

"Oh." Nanxi answered thoughtfully, thinking about other points to break through, and asked from the same field: "does she have an idol? Such as wind roaring?"

Huang Yi turned her eyes and replied, "I've asked you about this. Xuexue doesn't like wind howling. Xuexue has a strange temper. I just politely asked her about wind howling. As a result, she replied to me, there's no good opinion. She also stressed that don't fry them. She doesn't want to become a blizzard."

Nanxi anxiously supported her head with one hand, pulled her mobile phone with one hand, looked for snow related information in the search engine, and her brain suddenly appeared.

You just said that she didn't want to become a storm

Rather baffling Huang Yi, she nodded her head and make complaints about her. "I asked her but she was so bad, as if I owed her money, it was just a mystery."

"You don't owe her, someone owes her." apricot eyes flashed cunning light, listening to Xuexue's tone of hatred.

Enter wechat and ask fengxiao: do you know the writer Xuexue?

Waited for five minutes, waiting for the surprised expression of laifengxiao to reply.

Nanxi caught the clue and asked: do you have a love history?

The wind whistled to explain: No, we were in a writer's Association before, I asked her to make complaints about it many times, and I never heard her speak.

Nanxi replied with a row of smiling faces, and asked in the attachment: you can think about where to offend others. There is no hatred for no reason.

Feng Xiao obeyed to think, and sent a reply in the past 20 minutes: I think about it, the most likely thing is that I talked with my friends about a topic at the writers' annual meeting and provoked her. Before that, she had a good attitude towards me.

When the dry goods came, Nanxi asked: what topic?

Feng Xiao: my friend wanted to find a template style for his son's piano practice. I asked him to go to medieval artists. To be honest, domestic Piano Masters are dead. Modern so-called masters pay more attention to packaging their own image and rarely look for the true meaning of art. My friend didn't answer. Xuexue rushed over to scold me. She scolded me that I was a layman who didn't understand music. I just talked nonsense. She scolded so loudly that everyone looked at me. I went directly to the scene of social death.

Nanxi was both sympathetic and funny. She could think how embarrassed fengxiao was at that time. She calmed her expression and continued to ask: which pianist does she like?

The answer is imminent, but Nanxi needs an accurate answer.

Feng Xiao gave full play to the writer's expertise and completely restored the whole picture: Xuexue told me that there are real pianists in contemporary China and was rated as the prince of piano in his early years. Xuexue had autism when she was a child and didn't want to contact people. Her family couldn't find a good doctor. She occasionally heard each other's piano on TV, which gave her a sense of lonely understanding. After listening more, autistic she had the impulse to share for the first time and slowly found her courage. She also said that the piano prince has rested in recent years. She believes that idols will return to the music country sooner or later. Later, combined with snow novels, I thought that she might write the last farewell song out of respect for her idol. Well, I shouldn't make arbitrary comments in public.

Nanxi notary reply: Well, pay attention next time.

OK, tomorrow seems to be your birthday. Happy birthday.

Nanxi thanked her and cut out the chat box. Her joy could not be suppressed. There is no place to look for in broken iron shoes. It takes no time to get it!

"Xi Xi, you remember to call Su Zhu."

The nagging advice floated, and Nanxi faintly replied: "well, you go to the door and watch."

"Haole." Huang Yi gave up her desire for gossip and left top secret space for CP.

Huang Yi goes away and Nan Xi calls Su Zhu.

A clean and crisp voice sounded in my ear: "Xi Xi, I wish you a happy birthday tomorrow in advance."

"Thank you. Can I have my own birthday present?" Nanxi came straight to the point.

Su Zhu paused for a few seconds and replied with his usual attitude, "yes."

With a promise, Nanxi asked impolitely: "I want to make a TV play and hold the potential Internet star in my hand. It's a pity that the author is a little difficult to speak when staring at the film and television adaptation of the last farewell song. However, she is your fan. Can you help me win her and play the leading role in the TV play?"

"OK, Xi Xi, I'll do it." Su Zhu promised that he would fully support Nan Xi's efforts for his career.

Nanxi answered happily, "thank you. You're busy."

"Wait for dawn."

Su Zhu held back her hesitation and asked carefully, "I have another gift ready. Please don't refuse. Will it be convenient for me to send it to your Shuian apartment or yunshang?"

Nanxi glanced at Huang Yi sitting at the door in the distance. The other party wanted his ears to be two meters long. It seems that in order to preserve her image in front of Su Zhu, Huang Yi concealed the fact that she always lived in her apartment.

"Send it to Shuian apartment." Nanxi carries forward the spirit of becoming a beautiful person. Huang Yi works hard to help Su Zhu worry about this and that. She should receive a gift prepared by Su Zhu himself.

Su Zhu happily passed on his mood: "OK, I hope Xi Xi can keep a good mood every day."

Listening to the sincere blessing, Nanxi flashed a trace of self reproach in her heart, and then she was cruel and determined, and they would be disturbed by it.

Recalling the novel plot of the last farewell song, the hero is a famous pianist. He unfortunately lost his beloved girlfriend in a car accident. From then on, he was immersed in pain and could not save himself until one day he saw the photo album carefully taken by his beloved.

In each photo, his girlfriend smiled brightly, but he was torn between yin and Yang. Take out the photo, touch and cry, and accidentally find that there are raised lines on the photo. Turn over and see what your girlfriend wrote.

Most of them record the mood of the day when they take pictures, and several photos of special days are filled with blessings.

This blessing is a little special, because there is no desire for their future, only care about him and sincere expectation for his future.

Ignoring self love and blessing will often poke people's most vulnerable heart. The man cried for two days, regained his spirit and officially composed a farewell song for his girlfriend.

Each painting is an expression of love. After writing, open the gray piano cover again, play and record, and send a late reply in front of her grave.

He wants to tell his girlfriend that he will face the future and live for them.

And find yourself in every performance after that.

Nanxi can't give Su Zhu the world of feelings, so help him find the piano he cares about.

Let the wind roar, she also wants to understand the origin of the birth of the female Lord. The author Xuexue may turn herself into a dead girlfriend, selfless dedication, hoping to help her beloved idol rebuild her will.

Nanxi also hopes that Su Zhu can slowly put down the impossible obsession with the male host during the performance, and turn the blessings in the feelings into the driving force of future life.

The thought pulled back the broadcast that started boarding. Nanxi picked up the do princess's bag and took her bodyguard brother and Huang Yi to the corridor bridge.

Before shutting down, send a message to Zhang Yichen: the take-off is delayed. I can arrive at about 2 o'clock. Wait for me for a while. Oh, lovely smiling face. Jpg.

After sending, turn off the mobile phone under the reminder of the stewardess, lower the backrest, go to sleep comfortably and keep a good look.

After a sound sleep, Nanxi opened her eyes when she heard the captain's announcement that she was about to land.

When the plane stops, wear a paparazzi proof three piece suit and get off the plane.

Considering the agreement with Zhang Yichen, Nanxi didn't let Huang Yi disclose the itinerary to avoid the fans running away.

Walking gracefully for a distance, I saw the bright sign in the bathroom and stopped thoughtfully.

Huang Yi took a few steps alone and found that Nanxi didn't keep up. She turned back and wondered, "what's the matter?"

Xin said no. Nanxi used the bathroom on the plane half an hour ago. It's not time for my aunt to patronize. Is it diarrhea?

Immediately trot back, stood beside Nanxi and asked in a low voice, "what's wrong with your stomach?"

"Wait for me."

Nanxi patted Huang Yi on the back and nodded to the bodyguard who was already standing at the door.

Huang Yi, who didn't ask the reason, was like a brush. She scratched around all the time, itching her to death.

After all, I couldn't resist my curiosity and crept into the cat's waist.

Around the sheltered wall, then she saw the spectacle of the century with bright and blind eyes!

Nanxi titi's dress neckline seems to be adjusting the best presentation angle.