Hang up Deng Qingsi and wait for the bodyguard brother and his younger brothers to clean up the desktop. Nan Xi pulls out the customized pink macpor and pink Sony rabbit ear headset from the drawer and opens the new script by the way.

Start up and enter the professional dubbing and editing software, then open the films processed in the later stage of the past few days, put on the rabbit ear headset, and change the lines of the school team one by one according to their own plot.

Record one and save one. Unknowingly, two hours later, the door of the nanny was knocked.

"Oriental leaves." the bodyguard reported his name.

Nanxi took off the rabbit ear earphone and looked at the bodyguard and nodded to him.

When the door opened, the Oriental leaves walked in tired and came to Nanxi. They stood up and reported their work straightly: "sister Nanxi, the shooting was completed today, and they were hacked four times."

Nanxi heard from Lu Yu that the reason of manoi affected Dongfang leaves and couldn't continue their play.

Dongfang leaves only explained that they were hacked four times without saying the specific reason. Nanxi likes this kind of masculine children.

He pointed to the refrigerator and said, "if you want a drink, take it."

"OK."

Oriental leaves open the refrigerator door, take out bubble water from inside, sit in the corner of the sofa, unscrew it and take a big drink.

Screw the cap back on and put it on the table carefully.

"Sister Nanxi, brother Lu and director Jiang said we could go back to the hotel in advance." Dongfang Ye sat upright and conveyed his words.

"Yes." Nanxi answered and looked at the driver's seat ahead.

When her eyes arrived, Xiao Li's promise came: "OK, sister."

Xiao Li started the car and drove down the hill.

Oriental leaves may be afraid of embarrassment. They carry a bag containing the scripts of flying frost and flowing light sword and crow. Nanxi closes her eyes and refreshes herself. The Oriental leaves take out the script and read it carefully.

The car swayed and swayed. Nanxi was half asleep and half awake. Her nose was itchy. She sneezed twice and made the sleepers run away.

He took the disinfectant wipes from the Oriental leaves, wiped his nose, touched his burning ear beads, and muttered, "who scolds me?"

The Oriental leaves hurriedly raised the script and made a more serious silent reading to show their innocence.

Nanxi glanced in the car. The bodyguard brother still sat at the door. Xiao Li focused on driving and always felt less.

Amy went on a date early. The little brothers of the bodyguard are sitting in another car.

Wait, no one shouted in her ear all day, so Nanxi forgot each other!

Huang Yi, Huang Yi with diarrhea, left it at the shooting site.

Touch the phone that was muted earlier, close one eye, unlock and view the latest information. Sure enough, the screen is full of serial bombing.

More than ten pages of Yishui's crying expression before the chat record tonight, attachment: Xi Xi, where are you? I'm waiting for you.

The middle part is full of abusive expressions. Attachment: I'll go. You leave the patient here. What's your meaning?

The countdown is five pages, with a sad cry. Attachment: Xi Xi, don't abandon me. I won't talk about you again. Come and pick me up. Their cars are full. If you abandon me, I can only squeeze the men's car. They taste so strong. I just had diarrhea. You love Huang Ma.

Last one: if you don't come to pick me up, you'll be ready for our breaking up ceremony!

Nanxi sipped her lips in shame. Scientists honestly don't deceive her. They have studied that people will become stupid if they don't get enough sleep for a long time. When you finish something in one breath, your memory will be greatly weakened for several days.

This didn't happen to her. She could lose Huang Yi.

Lift your eyes and look out of the window. You will arrive in the urban area immediately, and then turn back to pick up Huang Yi. It is estimated that she will need to wait about an hour more.

Nanxi weighed in her heart silently. She had to be scolded in the past, but she had to be scolded in the past. At night, the mountain is full of mass graves. Huang Yi has to wait so long. Plus, she has diarrhea all day.

I think she will be scolded longer in the face of people who are hungry and afraid.

Nanxi first dialed Xiao Zhuozi, the younger brother of the big brother of the crew, and asked, "are you still on the mountain?"

Xiao Zhuozi was very clever. He immediately responded to Nanxi's insinuation and took the initiative to make a positive statement: "sister, don't worry, I let sister Huang go down in our field car, and I'll go down in the men's Group car."

"OK, thank you."

Nanxi's heart fell down, cut into the app interface of a journey, search the local famous hot springs, and select a five-star family with five-star reputation.

Buy two coupons, a couple coupon and a single coupon.

Send it to Amy and Huang Yi, receive Amy's thanks, receive Huang Yi's kitchen knife expression, and angrily scold: Xi Xi, you don't love me, you used to take me as the most important, but now you haven't noticed me for half an hour. Your whole heart is on President Zhang's popsicle. I'm so jealous. He doesn't treat you as well as me and Su Zhu. You can't always make people who really treat you sad.

Nanxi sent the whole set of fried chicken of the new regiment and asked: if you are full of vinegar, you don't have to eat * *?

Huang Yi immediately made a 180 ° change in her attitude: Hey, hey, hey, vinegar is not as delicious as chicken. Thank you, Xi Xi.

Nanxi reply: you're welcome.

Ready to lock the screen, Huang Yi's message comes again: Xi Xi, the company has decided to set up the project of the last farewell song. Su Zhu actively cooperated with the company in the past two days and took the time to complete the project. After the project was approved, she needed to publicize photos. Thank you. You must have persuaded president Zhang to agree to the project and comforted Su Zhu.

Nanxi had no choice but to sip her lip flap and decided to break Huang Yi's beautiful brain tonic. According to the real situation: I haven't contacted Su Zhu recently. After what I said last time, he can naturally make the most correct choice.

The heart silently tells the supplement of specific reasons, because he has his persistence and self-esteem. He will prove that he is better than the man repeatedly mentioned by Nanxi in various ways.

Huang Yi replied with a beautiful message: then you must help him intercede with President Zhang.

Nanxi threw out six words and replied: take a good bath in the hot spring.

Cross out the information. It doesn't make sense. There is no need for Zhang Yichen to intercede with her. It is conducive to the development of the entertainment section of the public company, and Zhang Yichen will not refuse. He wants to see Su Zhu's continuous dependence on others and witness their small emotional interaction. Zhang Yichen won't refuse.

This is the only thing Nanxi can do for Su Zhu. Even if she is cruel, she must persist to the end.

Let him give up his heart from emotional despair, find another thing he loves and find himself from the hope of the film.

Back to the hotel, after a hot bath, I'm not very sleepy. I sit back at my desk and turn on the computer with five more lines.

In the process of effectiveness, I feel a little lack of emotional explosive power. The protagonists in war films have few gentle States, so emotions must be in place.

Nanxi tried again twice and felt a little short of the desired state. As for why we have to dub again after the performance, some shooting scenes have no outside noise, so we can only add background music. If there is an off-site noise or the actor's own accent does not match the role, it must be voiced.

The old version of the rules is for this reason. As for the new version of the rules, Chen Mou Cen scolded last time. Some actors tried to save trouble, spit 1234567 mouth to mouth, and don't memorize their lines. The crew had no choice but to find dubbing actors to make up for it.

Of course, the crew of Jiang Hengheng and Tianyu won't allow such things to happen.

Nanxi held her cheek in one hand and listened repeatedly for several times. She was sleepy and thought of the reason.

She has just taken a shower, her blood circulation is relatively fast, and there is a short period of excitement in her body, resulting in ignoring the fatigue accumulation of her spirit itself.

A few days of high-intensity work had consumed most of her spirit, and her aura was a little insufficient.

As a result, Nanxi no longer hesitated and lay back in bed to sleep.

Sleeping until midnight, Nanxi turned over and continued to sleep.

After sleeping for six hours, I opened my eyes and felt my spirit back. People's biological clock is very strange. After a period of mental tension planning, if you want to sleep in, you will find that you are not sleepy.

You need to hypnotize yourself again and again to sleep again and again before you can continue to sleep.

Nanxi closed her eyes and just recited two hypnosis methods. She heard a very light quarrel coming from the toilet.

Touch the mobile phone to the bedside table and press it to light up. It's 4:30.

In the bottom of her heart, Huang Yi cries out. Good guy, Huang Yi doesn't know who to quarrel with in the middle of the night. The quarrel mode makes her funny and distressed.

Worried that it would affect her sleep, she hid in the toilet, smelling the smell and lowering her voice.

Yesterday's hot spring ticket should be changed to today's for Huang Yi.

Nanxi gave up her plan to sleep back, put on her slippers, went to the toilet and opened the door. She heard an angry low voice scolding: "why am I selfish? You're not selfish if you plan to send half back to your parents?"

The economic dispute between the husband and wife is not suitable for listening more. Nanxi closes the door.

One close and one close let Huang Yi find that she woke up and shouted to the man opposite the phone: "I have a big stomach. I won't quarrel with you. Think about it for yourself."

Hang up the phone, walk out of the toilet and come to Nanxi, who is going to lie back in bed, showing grievances all over her face.

Nanxi held her breath, pointed to the balcony and said, "tell me where to go."

"OK," Huang Yi promised.

They sat on the balcony. Nanxi breathed with her mouth for two minutes. When the taste dispersed, she turned sideways and asked Huang Yi, "what's the matter?"

Huang Yi tooted her mouth and said, "I'm in a good mood to soak in the hot spring at night. I'm happy to send him a video analysis. He also told me a good thing. He said that as long as we reach any target this year, we can get a dividend of about 400W at the end of the year, and then we can afford to buy a house."

Nanxi frowned and asked, "you are both talking about good things. Where can you make a noise?"

"It's a quiet place to talk about. Later, I calculated that the money given by my parents and the money saved by me and him still needed about 200W to buy a house. So I asked him what he planned to do with the rest of the money, and he said he planned to mail it home to his parents. I was angry at that time, and he wanted to tell me in advance. I could understand it. I hid it and planned to send it back secretly. I was disgusted!"

Huang Yi ended in a sneaky way, and looked sideways at the side to support him. "Xi Xi, if Zhang Chang is hiding something from you, you make complaints about life?"

Nanxi make complaints about winking, and for a few seconds, he raised his hand to stop Huang Yi's angry Tucao. He asked softly, "year-end bonus?"

Huang Yi nodded angrily and replied: "yes!"

Nanxi burst out laughing and noticed Huang Yi's blaming eyes. She waved her hand and said, "excuse me, have you ever heard a story? The couple dreamed of a five million lottery ticket, and then fought because of uneven distribution of stolen goods."

Huang Yi stared at Nanxi and replied angrily, "yes."

The angry mood distracted him for a few seconds. He calmed down a little. He found that Nanxi was alluding to something, and immediately took a picture of the table.

"Xi Xi! Our situation is different from theirs. They are completely imagining unrealistic things that we can get." Huang Yi argued.

Nanxi pinched the little fat hand and said in a soft voice: "You see, you don't resent Ren Feixia giving half of the money to his parents. After all, you can understand that he gave birth to him and raised him. I know you're angry that he didn't explain in advance, but your views expressed in this way can easily make him misunderstand that you don't agree to give money to his parents and don't want to show that you're selfish and make excuses. Your heart is hot and your expression is very problematic."

"Oh, indeed." hearing Nanxi's orderly words, Huang Yi's momentum was weak, "but why didn't he explain it in advance?"

"Because he wants to tell you the good news first."

Nanxi's words hit the soft place in Huang Yi's heart. Huang Yi said, "well, I'll call him to explain. Will he see that I'm soft and don't cherish it?"

"Go ahead and explain. It's not an apology. You have to make things clear."

Nanxi pushed Huang Yi's cell phone at the corner of the table and pushed it back to her fleshy hand.

"OK." Huang Yi picked up his mobile phone and walked to the half to think of the business. Then he said, "Xi Xi, T knows that you and Do perfume contract is coming to an end. They have a perfume to advertise for you. Ebony, aloes, and the advertisement are so romantic. Come again to my dream, just tonight."

Nanxi has heard of the ebony and the fragrance of this kind of neutral neutral fragrance for the first time.

Come back to my dream, just tonight.

The heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and the faint smell of aloes appeared in my mind.

From childhood to adolescence, Zhang Yichen has a faint smell of aloes, because grandma Zhang likes to burn incense and worship Buddha at home. Especially in the years when Grandpa Zhang was seriously ill, grandma Zhang prayed piously every morning and evening, hoping that the Buddha would bless Grandpa Zhang, not asking him to live a long life, but only to reduce the pain and suffering of his body.

However, it has been nearly ten years since Grandpa Zhang died. Zhang Yichen's suit for formal occasions still has a very light smell of aloes.

Isn't it, isn't it!?

It should be, probably, impossible.

Zhang Yichen is so male chauvinist. It's impossible to use that kind of thing to lose face because of one sentence, isn't it?

Pick up your mobile phone, enter wechat top chat, and silently exit.

It's too early. Zhang Yichen should still be sleeping.

Enter the wechat search interface, enter Xiaoying's name and press in the chat box to ask: why does Xiaoying and Zhang Yichen have a faint smell of aloes on their clothes?

Just five minutes later, I received Xiaoying's reply: I asked my uncle. My ancestors used to burn incense here to pray for you. Maybe the little Lord was used to that smell, so he asked my uncle to arrange the maid in charge of clothes at home to replace it with aloe scented dry cleaning agent.