Nepotism

Ning Xuan is a model worker alongside Director Cui in the Datang crew.

The two must arrive early together, and then leave together. Whether she or Director Cui, they both regard Datang as their own hard work and devote a lot of time and energy to it.And Director Cui's initial worries did not arise. Su Nuan, who was originally thought to be a famous idol artist, is not inferior to all the old drama characters. Her eldest grandson and empress have added a lot of color to the male drama of Datang.

Ning Xuan, a workaholic classmate on the Datang film studio, is often caught by Director Cui as absconding these days, either surfing the Internet with her mobile phone, or staring at the camera in a daze.

"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" Director Cui saw that Ning Xuan was wrong and asked sideways.

"No, no, how could it be? She's very healthy." Ning Xuan patted her chest to assure her.

The person who is really unhealthy is Su Nuan, the heroine of Datang, and her manager Xie Mei happens to be busy with the content related to Qi Lan's concert.

Su Nuan deserves to be able to play the role of Empress Changsun well. She herself is a very brave and concealed character. If Ning Xuan hadn't sneaked out to call Qi Lan that day and happened to witness her illness, it would be impossible to imagine that she would With such severe nervous gastritis, I was so nervous that I vomited, I almost didn't spit out bile.

Ning Xuan doesn't like making small reports, but this situation can't be concealed. Director Cui immediately gave Su Nuan a vacation and adjusted the schedule after knowing about it. You must know that there are female artists who are available in the entertainment industry and are willing to make TV dramas Not many, and finally found a good seedling, Director Cui didn't want it to be ruined in his own hands.

The crew originally wanted to contact the company, but Su Nuan refused to let her go. Her face was as pale as paper, but she still insisted. She said that now is the critical period for her good sister Xie Ling to transform, and she needs an agent Stay in city b to help her arrange, but I just feel a little uncomfortable, I will be fine after two days of rest.

Ning Xuan's heart sank when she heard the words that she was just a little uncomfortable. Nervous gastritis would probably follow Su Nuan for the rest of her life. There are too many people struggling like this in the entertainment industry, such as Su Nuan in front of her. , or Gu Zhen, who is far away in city b, even his former self is the same.

But Ning Xuan believes that everything will be fine.

She went to a corner where no one was around and sent a message to Qi Lan, with four simple words, "I love you, come on."

Just these four words made Qi Lan feel as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he seemed to be overly energetic all day long. Fortunately, Cheng Song saw that it was getting late, so he forced him into the car and sent him home.

"I was sluggish a few days ago, why am I so energetic today." Cheng Song just joked casually.

"Xuanxuan is right, I have to work hard." Qi Lan said with emotion.

Well, it's okay if I don't ask.Cheng Song consciously shut his mouth.

The unlit lamp in the Champs Elysees district is like the silver needle that burst the balloon.

Qi Lan raised her head and saw her own pitch-black home, and instantly became paralyzed again.

After saying goodbye to Cheng Song, he turned around and went upstairs.

Shouldn't I also go to a relationship, make a girlfriend, and then experience the beautiful mood when it's sunny or rainy?Cheng Song thought about turning on the music, shook his head and left.

What can't be kept is time.

You want it to go faster, and you want it to go slower. Many times people are so contradictory.

In July, Qi Lan and Cheng Song set off for S City. Before the concert, they always have to make some preparations and conduct several rehearsals. This is the first time for the two of them to have such a big scene. lie.

In a blink of an eye, Qi Lan and Ning Xuan haven't seen each other for almost two months. Although they often use video calls, they can't keep up with the feeling of having someone by their side.

Ning Xuan was born in Lingshui Town, which happened to belong to S City, less than an hour's drive away.

Qi Lan and Cheng Song took a day off for a common reason, to meet friends.

Cheng Song has been with Qi Lan for so long, how can he not know her thoughts, he knows when she sees things and thinks about people every day, holding small gadgets related to Ning Bian, and when she comes to S City, Qi Lan will definitely not miss this great opportunity to visit the place where Ning Xuan was born.

"Fine."

There was no extra word, and Cheng Song didn't even ask if he would accompany him, because it was useless to ask.

Cheng Song got Qi Lan a car from somewhere, and Qi Lan looked at Cheng Song like Tinker Bell.

"Okay, Doraemon." Qi Lan teased.

"I still have this ability." Cheng Song rolled up his sleeves, which is really cool.

Without further ado, Qi Lan drove leisurely to Lingshui in a small car.

The Lingshui in Ning Xuan's mouth is very similar to the place where Qi Lan grew up. Both are a river running from north to south, dividing a small town into two banks.

Qi Lan drove along the road along the river. When she was still in her hometown, she liked to take a walk along the river. I don't know if Ning Xuan also liked it when she was a child.

She stopped and took a lot of photos and saved them in her mobile phone. She didn't grow up with Ning Xuan, so she should cherish the scenery of the other party's growth process.

Chongyang High School in Lingshui Town is Ning Xuan's alma mater, Qi Lan heard her mention it, happened to pass by here, Qi Lan parked the car by the side of the road, and walked on the campus alone.

It was just after school at noon, and young girls and boys in school uniforms came in and out of the school gate. Their immature appearance made Qi Lan can't help but imagine what Ning Xuan would look like at such an age wearing this dress.

Wearing a wide-brimmed hat and sunglasses, she looked a little awkward standing in the crowd, but the sultry weather and heavy schoolwork probably exhausted the strength of the students, so no one stopped to look at her.

Everyone had almost left, and the campus of Chongyang High School became quiet again. After wandering around for a long time, Qi Lan felt that it was time for him to leave.

The moment she turned around and walked towards the school gate, someone stopped her.

"Girl Qi Lan?"

The voice was a little old, but it was clear and thick. Qi Lan turned around in astonishment, and saw Mr. Ning standing behind her.

"My grandpa used to be a teacher, and many people were my grandpa's students, but they all cut off contact with him later."

"The school removed her from teaching and placed her in logistics."

Qi Lan recalled what Ning Xuan had said about Mr. Ning in his mind, and couldn't help but touch his forehead...

This guy never said that the school that Mr. Ning works for is Ning Xuan's high school alma mater.

Now it's fine, it's a coincidence.

"Old sir." Qi Lan was a little nervous and very polite.

Mr. Ning was leisurely, looked at Qi Lan with a smile and said, "You are Xuanxuan's friend, so you don't need to be so polite."

As he spoke, he walked in front of Qi Lan. Seeing that Qi Lan hadn't followed, the old man turned around and said to Qi Lan, "Home is right next to you, go and sit down."

The house with two bedrooms and one living room is clean and tidy. It doesn't look like an old man's home living alone. It seems that Ning Xuan likes warm colors because of her family background. As soon as she enters the room, there is a warm light. green.

In fact, Qi Lan is still a bit conceited about growing flowers. After all, the two pots of magnolias that Ning Xuan brought back from home have been raised very well by herself, but compared with Mr. Ning, she seems a bit inadequate.

Seeing that Qi Lan couldn't take his eyes off his babies, Mr. Ning began to share his experience in growing flowers.

Qi Lan listened with gusto, and deliberately took out her mobile phone to record the key points.

After Mr. Ning finished speaking, he was still a little unsatisfied, and sighed: "Xuanxuan doesn't like these flowers and plants. I went to her a while ago and saw two pots of magnolias growing so well. I thought it was strange. Now it seems that you are helping her take care of them." right."

Qi Lan paused, and almost dropped the phone on the ground. She hastily held the phone back and forth a few times, and then secretly thought that it was not good, and she was too eager to show her secrets.

"Yeah, no, Xuanxuan, she's very attentive." Qi Lan faltered as a cover.

Mr. Ning put down the small and exquisite purple sand teapot in his hand and smiled at Qi Lan, "I know the girl I raised, she is not born to love these things."

The room was quiet, and Mr. Ning and Qi Lan didn't speak for a long time.

The noon sun was just right, pouring down from the window, making people warm. Mr. Ning's Magnolia stretched its branches and leaves in the sun, looking full of vitality.

Qi Lan remembered such an old saying that a person who raises flowers well will definitely raise daughters. It seems that this is really true, Mr. Ning raised Xuanxuan very well.

"Girl Qi Lan." Mr. Ning said suddenly.

"Hey." Qi Lan accepted God's answer.

"I asked Xuanxuan at the station that day if she had anything to say to me, but she didn't answer." Mr. Ning's eyes were like the sea, and Qi Lan's heart trembled when he saw it, "What about you, do you have something to say?"

At that moment, the wavering in Qi Lan's heart disappeared, and she took a deep breath and said to Mr. Ning, "I have."

Mr. Ning took a deep look at Qi Lan, and finally sighed.

Qi Lan knew in his heart that Mr. Ning was someone who had experienced it, and he was afraid that he would understand everything. He was just waiting for Ning Xuan to speak in person.

"I don't know if I can call you Grandpa like Ning Xuan." Qi Lan said.

Mr. Ning nodded.

Qi Lan took a deep breath and said, "Grandpa, I like Ning Xuan and hope to live with her for the rest of my life."

Mr. Ning felt a little disappointed, nodded slightly and said, "I have already seen it when I was in city b. I know the child I raised."

There was a bit of melancholy in those words. Seeing Mr. Ning's dazed look, Qi Lan felt a little heartbroken, "Don't blame Ning Xuan, she is just afraid that you will be disappointed in her."

Old Master Ning smiled wryly, "This silly girl only thinks about things."

Mr. Ning didn't blame her, and he didn't question her hoarsely like the parents of those children who came out of the closet. He just sat blankly with his purple sand teapot, and his eyes fell on those magnolias.

Qi Lan heard from Ning Xuan that those magnolias were the incarnation of Ning Xuan's mother to Mr. Ning. Mr. Ning used to grow flowers, but after Ning Xuan's mother passed away, most of them were magnolias at home. Daughter's concern.