Ning Yan closed the computer and looked at Yang Mei: "Sister, don't ask." Then, Ning Ye looked ahead and continued: He and He Dingxi ... not the relationship you imagined. "

He Dingxi also saw that post. He called Ning Yan a few calls in the recording of the show, but none of them were connected.

He Anbei is not a smart person. After he went back, he thought about it, so he made up a sensational title and sent this group of photos.

Fortunately, He Dingxi has long been ready for the public relations plan. As soon as this post was posted, the water army entered the field firmly controlled the direction of public opinion.

It didn't take long for the whole post to be deleted by complaints.

In the end, this incident not only fermented in the direction that He Anbei expected, but brought a lot of popularity to He Dingxi.

It wasn't until Night to get out of the studio from get off work at night that Ning Yan took the phone.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yan asked.

On the other side of the phone, Ning Yan's voice was no different from the past.

He Dingxi asked: "Did you get off work?"

Ning Yan vomited two words faintly: "It's almost."

He Dingxi thought for a while, and felt that something still needed to explain to Ning Yan. So He Dingxi said: "I think you should already know that a set of photos was posted on the forum last night. This matter is actually ..."

He Dingxi's studio planned such a hype, Ning Yan was not surprised. He didn't know why He Dingxi explained these with him. However, after this series of incidents, he did not want to let him make any wrong interpretation of the relationship between the two.

So before He Dingxi finished speaking, Ning Yan interrupted his words: "I saw it today." Ning Yan said gently: "This is one of the contents of our cooperation, and I am glad to help. "

Hearing that Ning Yan said so, He Dingxi should be relieved, but his heart was cold at this moment. Ning Ye's unwilling attitude blocked what he wanted to say next.

It turned out that only he was a whole day for this matter, and He Dingxi thought.

Chapter 43

He Dingxi's latest cover is released! What do you think?

Netizen A: So handsome! Qi

Netizen B: I love again.

Netizen C: The sisters are all awake. He Dingxi is a perverted man, and it is well known.

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In a blink of an eye, Ning Ye has been in the "Rebirth of the Phoenix Palace Chronicle" for more than two months.

Wang Huangguo is really a personality. He is either scolded or quarreled with the producer every day. Even if the media who entered the group rushed the camera under his nose, he still shook a face, and he refused to do a little.

After Ning Yan experienced the temporary change of the hostess for a week, what the director did something to do, he was surprised.

Although Wang Huang's temper was poor, his professional ability was impeccable. When the filming was started, the departments had a little bit of money to leave, but a week later, everyone at the scene was cleaned up by Wang Huang and did not dare to neglect to work.

Everyone in the crew was afraid of Wang Huang, and nothing would appear under the director's eyelids, and only Ning Yan dared to touch the director's mold. Ning Yan's attitude towards Wang Huang always said that he said that he said that he scolded him. When the director disappeared, he said that he had a smile and spoke together.

At noon that day, Ning Yan and Wang Huang ate on the set. During the gap, Ning Yan opened a fashion magazine.

Wang Huang glanced at the colorful picture books on the table, and turned a cold hum out from his nostrils. The yin and yang strangely said: "It's not young, watch something without nutrition, and learn nothing."

Ning Yan stared at the magazine intently, and turned over another page, saying: "It is better than some people, a young age, and taking some nutritional things, for the elderly."

When Wang Huang heard this, he was so angry that he picked up his chopsticks and patted the back of Ning Jue's hand: "Hey, boy, it's against you."

Ning Jue quickly avoided the director's fatal blow and said innocently, "I didn't say who it was."

Ning Jue was reading a first-line women's fashion magazine, and the cover character of this issue was He Dingxi. On the day the magazine was released, Ning Jue used Xiaoye's account to grab a copy.

When the magazine was sent to the crew, it happened to be seen by Yang Mei. Yang Mei looked at Ning Jue with a sad face, and hesitated for a while.

Although the current fashion magazines are keen to circle fans' money, the circle in Ning Jue's hands is a bit sincere. They not only invited first-line photographers to shoot several sets of fashion blockbusters for He Dingxi, but also published an interview on the inside page.

It is said that it is an in-depth interview, but the content is actually the same. Asking and asking is a few car wheel questions. The mandarin template that He Dingxi was used to, Ning Jue could repeat it with his eyes closed. It was really boring.

Just when Ning Jue was about to close the book, Yu Guang suddenly caught sight of a small conversation at the corner of the page.

Q: "Some netizens have met you in private collections some time ago. Have you set foot in the collection world recently?"

Answer: "I don't dare to get involved, I just want to buy a few things."

Q: "Oh? What kind of collection do you want to buy?"

A: "Sports? It's about sports, right?"

...

When the editor was about to ask questions, He Dingxi started Tai Chi again, and Ning Jue threw the book aside in disgust.

He suddenly remembered that he knew a lot of friends who were in the sports collection business before he retired. He had a lot of resources, and he might be able to introduce him to He Dingxi.

Thinking like this, Ning Jue opened WeChat and flipped around, and pushed He Dingxi a few business cards.

At the end of the play at night, Ning Jue received a call from He Dingxi as usual.

During these days, the two were separated, and He Dingxi would call Ning Jue almost every night. In the first few days, He Dingxi would find some lame excuses, but then both of them agreed that no matter how busy they were, they would say good night before going to bed.