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Ning Xinhe's popularity gradually rose, and finally occupied the second place, where he remained stable.

Coupled with the leaked photos of the set, the tall handsome guy who played the vulture staged a head-to-head killing, and the slightly shorter Ning Xinhe blinked and fired. The happy atmosphere of the two fighting and squabbling almost overflowed the screen, and many pink bubbles appeared.

The Eagle Fat CP Party, which was originally just an underground party, has grown stronger, and the humanities, CP sketches and edited videos have flowed out one after another. A bunch of candy eaters said: Such a sweet and cute CP, young heroes and heroines, are you sure you don’t want to have a bite? !

In Ning Xinhe's room, Ning Xinhe was watching a CP edited video in which he was the main character. Although the screen was a story of abuse to the point of liver pain, he was rolling on the bed laughing, almost crying.

Chi Lingquan looked at him helplessly: "Rest today, don't be too tired, pay attention to rest."

Ning Xinhe nodded perfunctorily, fixed his eyes on the screen, and was already playing the video again: "Why do you think they are so talented, it's a pity not to be a screenwriter."

It was originally a very serious scene, but it was cut by the broadcaster, coupled with ambiguous background music and black screen from time to time, it turned into an extremely ambiguous sex scene, so even though the main plot was glass scum, Ning Xinhe still laughed Can't help myself.

This makes him how to face Dennis on the set tomorrow, I am afraid that he will think of this video when he sees the other's face, and it will be very hard to hold back his smile!

Chi Lingquan left after explaining the affairs. Ning Xinhe secretly sent the video link to Du Yuanxi, and then continued to watch other works. Ten minutes later, Du Yuanxi sent a reply.

Du Yuanxi:...

There are one and only three small black dots.

Ning Xinhe sent an emoji with an evil smile: How about it, did I work hard?

Du Yuanxi replied in seconds: Do you want to go to sea to act in GV?

This time I changed to Ning Xinhe: ...

Du Yuanxi replied: If you like it, next time I will put a video camera next to the bed and take pictures for your aftertaste.

Ning Xinhe: You go!Off my friend list! ! !

Ning Xinhe waited for a while and didn't see the following, thinking that Du Yuanxi didn't want to talk anymore, so he returned to the main interface of the phone, clicked on a certain green icon, and started to read the novel.

The novel that Fei Seqiu is serializing recently is quite interesting. It is about the theme of entertainment and rebirth. He has been chasing after it. Now that he is free, he can just read it. coming.

Two words and one punctuation mark: don't go.

When the final draft of the script for the eighth episode was released, it was expected and surprising that his roles had increased, basically the same as that of Vulture, and the scenes between the two had also increased.

After reading through the script, Ning Xinhe found that the lines between him and Vulture had become more ambiguous than before. There was no special feeling, but there was an indescribable feeling, but it was no problem to take it out alone.

Ning Xinhe deeply doubted that the screenwriter wouldn't invite those CP masters on the Internet to be assistants, right?This feeling of refusal and shame is really familiar.

Two months later, Ning Xinhe finished filming and returned to China.

Different from the deserted one last time, when he walked out of the airport gate and saw the excited fans outside and the signs they were holding, he froze on the spot, and Chi Lingquan took a few steps to protect him before he realized it.

Realizing that these fans were really here to pick him up from the plane, he felt moved to cry at this moment, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and greeted them with a smile.

Chi Lingquan waited for Ning Xinhe to let go before telling him that he disapproved of this behavior: "Your fans are already very excited, don't mobilize their emotions, or we will not be able to leave here in a short time. .”

Ning Xinhe said with a smile: "It's the first time I feel that I am liked by so many people. It's good to stay a little longer."

With the help of the staff, it didn't take long for Ning Xinhe to leave the airport. Before getting into the car, he even gave the fans a handsome look, and got a burst of crazy shots.

Sitting happily in the back seat, he saw Chi Lingquan fiddling with his tablet, and after a while he showed Ning Xinhe the screen, which was full of Ning Xinhe's itinerary for the next period of time.

Closing his eyes and pretending to be dead, Ning Xinhe sighed quietly: "I kind of miss the days when I was not popular, at least I won't be so busy."

Chi Lingquan snorted coldly: "Look at your bank-bank card balance, you will feel that all this is worth it."

Ning Xinhe nodded calmly: "That's right. When the salary was just sent last month, I carefully counted the zeros at the end several times. I had never received such a large sum of money. I suddenly felt that the rest of my life was settled." .”

Chi Lingquan's unique voice sounded, with a touch of ambition: "But the goals I set for you are not limited to these."

Ning Xinhe looked out the window, propped his elbows on the window sill, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes: "Me too."

Returning to China this time, he finally felt what it means to cross a layer of gold. Various appearance invitations received soft hands, as well as advertisements and scripts, and they were thrown at him like smashing pieces of paper.

Ning Xinhe no longer reads the script selection in person, but gives full authority to Chi Lingquan, who will choose the suitable one and then make the final choice by himself.

The relationship with Du Yuanxi has also returned to normal, and a date has been agreed to visit Du Yuanxi's parents.

Even now, Ning Xinhe always has unavoidable entertainment. Looking at the investors and directors who are already drunk, he is like a background board, blending in peacefully, everyone around is moving, and he is the only one who is quiet sit there.

Except for drinking a few glasses of wine to save face for investors at the beginning, when they chat, they will gradually have nothing to do with themselves, as long as they smile and accept other people's conversations.

Just about to go to the bathroom to wash his face to wake himself up, the director came behind Ning Xinhe at some time, drunkenly wanting to toast Ning Xinhe.

Ning Xinhe had no choice but to force himself to drink another small cup. The director sat down next to Ning Xinhe, took Ning Xinhe's hand, and said earnestly: "Xiaohe, we are destined."

Ning Xinhe smiled and said nothing, staring at the director's hand that was firmly grasping his hand, thinking about the timing and pulling his hand back.

"It's really fate." The director patted the back of Ning Xinhe's hand, and said in a bit of babble, "Do you still remember the second male lead in my movie that you came to audition for two years ago? At that time, I thought, This kid is good, you can try to let him act."

The smile on Ning Xinhe's face gradually faded. Of course he remembered that play. In order to successfully get the second male role in that play, he stayed up for several nights to study the styles of the director's previous films, but in the end he still auditioned. Failed, the role was finally taken by Ding Meng.

And Ding Meng also succeeded in relying on the second male lead of that movie, opening his way to the next great movie.

According to the director, did he fancy himself back then?Then why was Ding Meng the last actor chosen?

He was curious: "Since the director thought I could play Xiao Chongfei, why didn't he choose me in the end?"

The director let out a "huh" and said, "I remember I chose you back then, but your agent...the agent said that your schedule is over, so he recommended me Mengzizi. It's a pity that you can't come to act." , but fortunately Mengzizi is also good, so he was finalized in the end."

Yang Guanyu gently rubbed Ning Xinhe's hand, and sighed: "You young people are good, look at how smooth your skin is, it doesn't look like me, it's old. Hey, why are your hands so cold?"

The originally warm skin suddenly turned cold, as if covered in cold sweat. Director Yang looked at Ning Xinhe suspiciously. Ning Xinhe took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and hurriedly got up: "I...I'm going to the bathroom."

Leaving the wine table as if fleeing.

The cold water splashed on his face, Ning Xinhe stared blankly at himself in the mirror, and laughed lowly, his bitter face was reflected in the mirror, stinging his eyes.

He still remembers when Du Yuanxi told himself with a sad face that he failed to win the favor of the director, screenwriter and others, and instead recommended another niche literary film to himself.

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Ning Xinhe told Chi Lingquan expressionlessly that he had to leave beforehand, but Chi Lingquan held back Ning Xinhe who turned around to leave after speaking, and asked, "What happened?"

Ning Xinhe didn't answer, but said firmly: "I want to go."

Chi Lingquan hesitated for a few seconds, but let Ning Xinhe go.

Instead of taking the special car sent by the company, Ning Xinhe stopped a taxi, gave an address, and called Du Yuanxi.

When the phone was connected, Du Yuanxi was a little noisy, and it took a while to quiet down, he must have found a quiet place before chatting with Ning Xinhe, but he hadn't heard Ning Xinhe's voice for a long time: "Xinghe? "

Ning Xinhe said in an extremely calm voice: "I'm on my way to your house now. I'll give you half an hour. If you don't appear in front of me, you won't have to appear in front of me again in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Du Yuanxi's reaction.

Du Yuanxi rubbed the center of his brows irritably. The recent high-intensity work has made him very upset, and there are always problems with his relationship. He came to the box, picked up his coat, and said goodbye to his friend apologetically. Hurry home.

When I got home, the lights in the house were still dark. When Du Yuanxi turned on the lights, he saw Ning Xinhe sitting in the living room, with his head down, silently playing with the key—the key of Du Yuanxi's house, which Du Yuanxi gave to Ning Xinhe during the Chinese New Year. A small gift from Xinhe.

Du Yuanxi walked to Ning Xinhe's side, squatted down, and raised his face to face him: "What's wrong? Did I accidentally offend you?"

Ning Xinhe looked away and pushed him away: "Don't touch me!"

The author has something to say: It seems that it has been a year since I wrote the article in Jinjiang, and I am full of emotions.