Under the warm light, the smile on the lips of He Dingxi was gentle. Ning Yan looked at He Dingxi's eyes in his eyes, and he felt that he would be too confusing.

"Don't stew the chicken soup, let's take some practical." Ning Yan didn't dare to look at it again. He leaned back on the back of the chair and put on the face of Ding Erlang: "Can you drive me to give me one or two after getting the script and give me one or two. ? "

"You can." He Dingxi agreed generously, and then turned the wind, saying, "Just need to charge."

"Do you want money?" Ning Yan took a look and said seriously: "But you can use other ways." He said that he stretched out his hand, squeezed He Dingxi's chin lightly, and swayed back and forth, and laughed: "Bao you you satisfy."

He Dingxi knew that Ning Yan's imaginative thief was not dead. He slapped Ning Ye's hand with a slap, and said like a gentleman: "Teacher Ning Ye, please let me respect some."

Chapter 38

Ning Yan and He Dingxi chatted while eating a bowl, and unknowingly, a bowl of ginger hit milk and saw the bottom. Mimi Brother turned back and forth at the table a few times, and did not see the meaning of them for himself, and he was anxious to jump his feet.

Ning Yan put the empty bowl in the dishwasher, and when he came out, he saw the light in the audio and video room. He picked up Mimi, who was walking around, and glanced at the big screen.

"What are you looking at?" Ning Yan asked.

He Dingxi said: "I don't remember last time I told you that a director showed me a script" "

As soon as He Dingxi's dialect fell, there were several words "Director Fan Weixin" appeared on the screen.

"Is this his work?" Ning Yan asked. When he had a disease in the hospital, He Dingxi posted the script of "She Kill". Ning Yan was idle on the bed and had nothing to do with it, and it took one afternoon to watch it.

"Um." He Dingxi stretched out his hand and held Ning Yan's wrist, pulled him to the sofa and sat down: "Teacher Ning Yan pulls me with me?"

"You can." Ning Yan reached out the pillow on the side, leaned comfortably on the waist, and gave He Dingxi, which was originally returned to He Dingxi: "It is to charge."

The lights in the living room were all extinguished, and the two cats watched the movie quietly in the sofa. In Ning Yan's memory, it hasn't been as peaceful as tonight for a long time.

Mimi couldn't stand such a long night, and it didn't take long for Ning Yan's arms to fall asleep. Ning Yan and He Dingxi did not meet for a while. According to the two previous factions, this time met to go straight to the theme to dry firewood.

However, from entering the door tonight, unknowingly, the two seemed to have done many extra things.

Although they all realized that the situation is not right now, they all chose to understand the confusion.

The "movie" that Fan Weixin sent to He Dingxi can only be called an experimental short film. Whether it is an actor or a prop, it reveals poor acid everywhere.

However, just after half of the film, Ning Yan determined that He Dingxi would finally shoot the project "She Kill".

Fan Weixin was quiet in front of him, and even a little timid. But the style of filming is sharp and corners, and the narrative techniques are new and poisonous. Fan Weixin is right, only he can shoot the script "She Kill".

This person can afford a talent and talent, and more importantly, through his lens, we can see that he loves film art.

With a sudden gunshot, the picture fell into darkness, and the movie was close to the end.

Ning Yan stretched his waist, Yu Guang glanced at He Dingxi, and seemed to be inadvertently mentioned: "Maybe you can consider playing the actor's role."

Ning Yan's words made He Dingxi's thoughts, and he was really interested in Fan Weixin's work. It was just that this idea had just emerged in his mind and was immediately pressed by reason.

In the next time, there was a schedule of He Dingxi, and the objective conditions were not allowed to invest in time to make a movie that did not return.

"I have long passed the time for love for love." He Dingxi stared intently at the actor watch on the screen, and said lightly: "The essence of the businessman is chasing the name and profit."

Ning Yan laughed, and soon exposed He Dingxi: "If this is the case, you will not invest in Fan Weixin's project."

He continued to say: "So, people can't step into the same river twice."

Ning Yan didn't answer, and turned to look at the screen. He found that He Dingxi liked it very much.

After watching several films of Fan Weixin, the time has come to the early morning. After some friendly negotiation, Ning Jue and He Dingxi decided to cover the quilt and sleep in a civilized manner tonight.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, the two couldn't help but make a noise again. It was not until dawn that He Dingxi hugged the sweaty Ning Jue and fell asleep contentedly.

In a daze, He Dingxi buried his face in Ning Jue's neck and asked softly, "Would you like to take you to take a shower first?"

Ning Jue was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger. With his back to He Dingxi, he threw a sentence: "Shut up, sleep for Lao Tzu, and don't stay inside next time."

He Dingxi hugged Ning Jue tightly. Before falling asleep, he thought indistinctly that the last time he was in the hospital, he kissed Ning Jue in a daze, and Ning Jue seemed to respond to him with a vague response.

The next day, Ning Jue woke up a little late. When he opened his eyes, there was no one beside him.

Breakfast was placed on the dining table, but there was no one in the living room. Ning Jue thought that He Dingxi should have left long ago.

He went to take a shower first, and when he was brushing his teeth, he suddenly realized that Mimi, who should have been noisy early in the morning, had disappeared.

At this time, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly came from the video room. Ning Jue guessed that Brother Mimi was causing trouble, so he put down his toothbrush, simply rinsed his mouth, turned around and walked to the video room.

As soon as Ning Jue opened the door, he saw a person and a cat squatting in front of the shelf. The shelf was filled with all kinds of movie discs from Ning Jue's collection, the height of one person.

"I thought you were gone." Ning Jue asked, "What are you doing here?"