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The place where Qi Xuanlou lives is about 10 minutes away from his company.

The decoration style is simple, the floor is high and the lighting is good, the hard decoration reduces the saturation, the oak grain floor, the light gray wall with silver luster, the soft decoration makes up for the dullness of the hard decoration, adding contrasting colors, and embellishing a little metallic color and velvet Collision, luxury and fashion.

Ning also threw the bag in the entrance, looked up, and was a little surprised that Qi Xuanlou would install so many spotlights in his home - you can see it in Xuanguang, there are two rows of spotlights on the top of the entrance, and the sofa wall and TV background Track spotlights are directly used on the wall, and spotlights can be seen everywhere in other places. In contrast, the ceiling lights are minimalist and thin, with no special sense of presence.

Qixuanlou pressed twice, skipped the white light, and chose the warm light: "Come in, this place is close to the hospital. I usually live alone, and the place is a bit small."

Ning also rubbed his neck to relieve the itching, opened the shoe cabinet to look for slippers, only to find that there was not even a pair of slippers in it except a pair of women's slippers.

They were all Qixuanlou's formal shoes for going out.

But Ning didn't expect that there would be women's slippers in Qixuanlou's house, so he looked up at Qixuanlou.

Qi Xuanlou let out an "oh" and signaled him to wait a moment: "Usually no one comes here, and these shoes were originally prepared for the housekeeping aunt who came to clean, but aunts usually bring their own shoe covers, so they don't need them. Just wait, I'll go inside and help you find a new pair."

As he walked inside, the voice came over: "This aunt has been helping for many years. I think her shoe covers look a little slippery. I told her several times to ask her to change into slippers, but she always refused."

Ning also closed the shoe cabinet, took off his shoes and walked inside.

The floor is warm, and the collective heating must not have started at this time. Presumably, the Qixuan Building has turned on the wall-hung boiler for heating in advance.

From the looks of it, this man is pretty good at living.

Ning also looked around, Qi Xuanlou came out of the cloakroom, holding a pair of brown leather slippers in one hand, and a loose T-shirt in the other hand, when he met Ning, he put the slippers in front of him: " Try the size. Just this pair, let’s make do with it first, if it doesn’t fit, I’ll buy you a new pair tomorrow.”

It was exactly the same as the one on his own foot, with a small copper-colored N burnt on the side of the tongue of his right shoe.

Ning also glanced at the shoes Qi Xuanlou was wearing, which seemed to have a letter Q.

Heh, it doesn't matter if he is narcissistic, Ning also thought, is Qi Xuanlou a little overconfident?

Qi Xuanlou didn't think too much about it. He looked down and saw that Ning was also wearing slippers, so he gave him the T-shirt and walked around him to the entrance to help him get his bag: "The clothes belong to me, I haven't worn them yet, you go It’s changed, it’s more comfortable to wear looser clothes. Don’t alienate me, take whatever you need, just treat it as your own home.”

Ning Ye let out a casual "hmm", and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.The decoration concept of the bathroom in Qixuan Building is really trendy. It uses black hexagonal mosaic tiles that are hardly used at the moment, and the floor seams are pure white.

As expected of a construction leader, the decoration style is almost [-] grades higher than that of the Sui and Song Dynasties, which piled up gold and jade.

Ning Ye admired the beauty of Qixuanlou's home decoration, closed the bathroom door, took off his shirt, and looked at his pimples in the mirror, it was red and itchy, it was so fucking annoying.

Also ugly and ugly.

Ning also changed clothes and went out, Qi Xuanlou had already gone to the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up, a transparent square cup was placed on the dining table, Ning also touched it, the temperature was just right.There are medicines next to the cup.

Speaking of being an iron post, if Qi Xuanlou intends to make people feel what it means to be meticulous, there is really nothing to say.

Ning also took the medicine, and went to the kitchen with a cup to see what Qixuanlou was busy with.

At first glance, no one cooks in his house. The kitchen is open, and there is not even a glass partition installed.Qi Xuanlou didn't change his clothes, he was still wearing a shirt with his sleeves rolled up above his elbows, and he was standing in front of the refrigerator thinking about what to eat for dinner.

Hearing Ning Ye's voice, he looked back and asked calmly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Let's see what's in your refrigerator." Ning didn't even need to think about it, and he could make a good guess, "Is there anything else to eat?"

Qixuanlou closed the refrigerator door, and Chaoning also came over: "There is only mineral water. If you want to eat, I'll go buy it."

"What do you usually eat, what do you call it?" Ning also turned around, "Don't struggle to make it, the level is not as good as takeaway."

Qi Xuanlou scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed, followed him out to look for his phone, dragged his contact list and talked to Ning Ye: "Dumplings, porridge—seafood porridge is okay, but this is considered a hair product, you have to avoid it, Cantonese restaurant , Huaiyang cuisine, Sichuan cuisine—this boiled pork is delicious, but it’s very spicy, and you can’t eat it, let me see what else is there... Do you want sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Ning also sat cross-legged on the sofa, listening to it with love: "Whatever, if you can't do it, you can cook something for me. Be a rabbit for a few days and see if I can get better sooner."

Qi Xuanlou looked at him and smiled.

Ning gave him a blank look.

Qi Xuanlou then flipped through the address book, with a smile in his voice: "Did you go hungry every day when you first transferred to Fucheng? Seeing sweet and sour pork ribs as if you couldn't walk, it's very interesting."

The voice gradually became lower, and the fingers flipping through the address book also stopped.

Ning also put the water glass in his hand on the small round table in front of him, and the glass and wood collided with each other, making a soft clang: "I don't like eating those anymore."

Qi Xuanlou looked at him deeply.

Ning also took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, looked down at the mobile phone, and could only see a small hair on the top of his head and the line of half of his cheek.

The past is like a hand gently touching their hearts.

The two had dinner together, and Qi Xuanlou sat on the sofa, reading documents with a notebook in his arms.Ning is also busier than him. Although he is also nestled on the sofa watching TV programs, his mobile phone keeps ringing one after another, with one message every 3 minutes and one call every 10 minutes. so often?"

"Otherwise you think." Ning Ye lowered her head to check the news. It was Wen Shanshan who sent about the cast of Ji Shaoheng's new play. She was going to choose one of the two, and sent it for Ning Ye to take a look at for reference.After watching, Ning also called Wen Shanshan back: "Hello, Shanshan."

Qi Xuanlou's face was still facing the laptop screen, and his mind was no longer on work, his ears had been erected earlier, and his eyes were furtively glancing at Ning Ye.

Shanshan?

...Wen Shanshan?

Why didn't he know about Wen Shanshan's return?

This is impossible!

Probably the same name.

Then Ning Ye's words shattered Qi Xuanlou's fantasy: "Shaoheng's situation is quite special, we'd better play it safe, it's not good for him to be popular right away. I think it's better to put it in the long run, you You can also think about how to publicize his most troublesome issue. You have to be ready for battle at any time, you know? I’ll think about the two scripts you sent. You decide first, and we’ll discuss it tomorrow.”

Well, Qi Xuanlou doesn't need to listen anymore to be sure, the two of them must be talking about Ji Shaoheng's sexual orientation.

Even Wen Shanshan and Ning also worked side by side, Qi Xuanlou felt that he was still in Luo'an, which was a bit unreasonable.

The flags that were established back then came back to face one by one, can't bear it anymore, okay?

After hanging up the phone, Ning also found that Qi Xuanlou was staring at him.He pouted his chin at the computer in Qi Xuanlou's arms: "Is there something wrong with your reading?"

Qi Xuanlou asked him: "When did Wen Shanshan come back?"

"It didn't take long." Another text message came in Ning Ye's phone, and he read it while saying, "Now I'm Ji Shaoheng's manager, it's not bad."

Qi Xuanlou habitually dissed Wen Shanshan: "Ten seconds is enough to show off all the knowledge in your mind, what's so good about it? Is it okay to be defeated by Ji Shaoheng's competitors effortlessly?"

What a vendetta.

Ning also took a deep breath, and looked at Qi Xuanlou seriously: "You are a big man, and you are very proud of saying bad things about a woman behind your back?"

Qi Xuanlou spread his hands: "I'm just stating a fact."

Ning didn't bother to play tricks with him, so she glanced at him and looked down at her phone.No one quarreled with Qi Xuanlou, he was a little restless, and took the initiative to pick things up: "I said, are there only Sui Song and Ji Shaoheng in your company who can support the facade?"

This guy is endless, right?

Ning also had an expression of you continuing to pretend to force me and just watching silently without speaking.

Qi Xuanlou smiled slightly: "Do you need a beneficiary? The one that can advance money."

Not seeing each other for just a few years, Qi Xuanlou's level of shamelessness has grown wildly.I used to have a little self-esteem, but now I don’t even have self-esteem, do I?

Ning Ye also smirked at him: "If you want, but our artists are very valuable, and generally thick legs don't look good."

Qi Xuanlou obviously did an investigation: "In five years, it's not a problem to go from the best newcomer to the best movie star. How about it?"

Ning Ye put one hand on the armrest of the sofa, curled his fingers behind his ears, and tilted his head to look at Qi Xuanlou: "Okay, what do you want?"

"I want an agent." Qi Xuanlou looked at Ning Ye with obvious intentions, "The agent is the most expensive, and I can't afford it, and I can't pursue it, so I want to find some other shortcuts."

Ning also sneered: "Agents don't need to respect the Emperor and Movie Emperor. If they are not in place, the negotiation will collapse. Go to sleep."

He stood up and took a shower with his slippers on.

Qi Xuanlou sighed: "Think about it!"

What answered him was the sound of Ning Ye closing the door.

Qi Xuanlou was just teasing him at first, but when he saw that Ning had also run away, he looked down at the computer screen again, pondered for a while, and they could take Ning with him as well, anyway, he also wanted to advertise on his side Isn't it.

Seeing that Ning is also busy, he can't take a good rest even when he is sick.

He felt that if he really did this, Ning would definitely be unhappy.He is so proud.

Hey, every time I face Ning, I always have to think about 72 kinds of accidents. The crisis public relations are the most comprehensive and the best, but in the end it is always useless.

Because he doesn't care at all.

Ning also took off his clothes and got wet before realizing that he didn't take out the toiletries from the luggage bag, what a pain in the ass.The ones on the partition in the shower room were used by Qixuan Building, but the towels were hung with new ones.

Ning also thought about it and decided to make do with it. He wiped the glass door of the shower room and saw the things neatly placed on the sink, which seemed familiar.

He opened the door and looked.

Qi Xuanlou tidied it up for him at some point, and put Ning Ye's toiletries side by side with his own.The two electric toothbrushes are of different brands and have different appearances, but they are both upright, and they look a bit inexplicably harmonious side by side.

Memories that had already been blurred a lot, seemed to gradually start to come alive again.

The next morning, when Ning Ye woke up, Qi Xuanlou was no longer at home, and he left a note on the dining table: There is breakfast in the kitchen, medicine is on the dining table, wait for me when I come back at noon.Also, I told my aunt not to use it for cleaning, if you feel the need to call her.

Download a string of phone numbers.

Ning also looked around and went to the bathroom to wash up.After washing, I tidied up the countertops and wiped the mirror. I think the hygiene can be done, so don't ask my aunt to clean it.

The ghost of myself is quite scary.

After breakfast, Ning also ran through his recent plans in his mind. How can he really rest now? Sui Song's new album has already started preparations. After this wave of enthusiasm passes, he will always have to find new exposure points.

Ning also planned to pick a script for him to try - Sui Song had no formal training in acting, so it was still unknown whether he could open the film and television market with his face.

He watched a drama a while ago, with a small investment, and the tentative starring role is not very popular, but... the screenwriter of this drama is a powerful character, with this script, he became famous in the first battle; the director is not easy, although there is no splash , but the director is a Virgo.

It is very suitable for teaching the Sui and Song Dynasties with zero foundation.

Ning is also very interested. He wants to invest and at the same time drop in Sui and Song Dynasties to receive training.

He had already contacted the other party before coming to Luo'an City. The other party heard that Westwood Media had taken the initiative to approach him, and he was so happy that he was going crazy-it wasn't that he was short of money, it was purely because of superstition!

Who in the circle does not know that Westwood Media has a record of winning every shot!

If word of Westwood Media's investment spreads, it will follow suit, and a small cost can be turned into a big production in seconds!

In the morning, news came from the company, saying that the other party invited Westwood Media for an interview, and said that there is no problem at all with bringing capital into the team. The existing vacant roles can be chosen at will, and they can be negotiated!

...Ning Ye is a bit unimpressed by such lack of integrity.

To be on the safe side, he still made an appointment with the other party on a meeting date.

After considering the Sui and Song Dynasties, Ji Shaoheng has to be considered.Ning also calculated the cash he would get after transferring the coal mine to the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and wanted to make an entertainment show by himself.

At present, domestic entertainment programs have not risen on a large scale. Female college students watch Korean "Love Letter" and "Xman" more trendy.

Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, who are popular in later generations, don't know where they are.

There are too many references!

And they are very mature, you don’t even have to think about your own ideas!

It is no problem to launch ten variety shows a year!

There is no doubt that every gear can be popular!

However, Ning also didn't really want to do it. He took other people's things for no reason...he was not particularly interested in it from the bottom of his heart.

He wanted to make a variety show that was like returning to the garden.

The pace of life is so fast, can't you take a break and talk about your feelings?It's tiring to tear and fight all the time, isn't it?

When Qi Xuanlou came back with lunch at noon, he saw Ning Ye sitting on the carpet in the living room, with a few sheets of A4 paper spread out in front of him, probably pulled out from the printer in the study room, lying on the table doing his own thinking. Storm, the mind map is full of three pages.

The young man arched his back, his arms resting on the table, his chin resting on his wrists, he was dressed thinly at home, and his back curved into a smooth line.

His eyes dimmed unconsciously.