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On a leisurely summer afternoon, the air is full of laziness. The shooting work is in full swing in the ancient city academy area of ​​Hengdian Film and Television City. The tense atmosphere adds a breath of anxiety to the summer.

In this scene, the hero and his friends kneel together under the scorching sun, begging the dean of Qingyang Academy to revoke the punishment of expelling the heroine from school. The tenacity of the protagonist.

After this scene is over, the next scene will be the pouring rain from the sky, drenching them all, and the tightly closed door of the study room is loosened.

Ning Xinhe knelt behind the male lead. As the fifth male lead in this drama, he was the cannon fodder who had a crush on the female lead and couldn't ask for it. Just like the male lead, he had to show extraordinary persistence.

So even though the group performers in the back had already pretended to faint on the ground to rest, he and the leading actor still had to look up at the door with chapped lips, pale and dehydrated faces.

With the director's "cut, pass", everyone felt like hearing the sound of nature, a bunch of people rushed to the actor, handed him a small electric fan, and wiped sweat and reapplied makeup in one go.

Of course, Ning Xinhe also has his little assistant. At this time, Ning Xinhe, whose knees are numb, is walking towards the rest area. The backs of the two are in stark contrast to the excitement over there.

Zhang Wenwen handed Ning Xinhe water, and then fanned him with a fan. Even if she just stood in the shadow area and watched them filming, she felt the heat was unbearable, let alone Ning Xinhe under the scorching sun.

After drinking salt water, Ning Xinhe felt that he was a little bit alive. He spread his legs, lowered his head, and was so tired that he didn't have the strength to sit up. The sweat on his face was still flowing, and one after another fell from his cheeks to the ground. Spread out silently.

After resting for only 5 minutes, the shooting will continue. Ning Xinhe readjusted his state and asked the makeup artist to make up the dry and chapped lips, and re-entered the shooting area glowing with dazzling white light.

I imagined that there was a burst of thunder in the sky, and the artificial rain began to splash down, splashing and falling on the kneeling actors.

Although the expressions on their faces were still painful, they felt a burst of joy in their hearts, enjoying the cool feeling brought by the artificially lowered tap water.

The doorknob of the study room was loose and opened from the inside, the majestic dean appeared in their field of vision, the male protagonist and the fifth male had hopeful expressions on their faces, and hurriedly asked the dean not to drive away the heroine with pleading tone and expression.

The dean's attitude is still cold: "Our Qingyang Academy, since ancient times, has been running the school for the purpose of not granting privileges to anyone, even if the other party is a relative of the emperor or a high-ranking official, we can't break our rules. We don't accept female students. No, and now I won’t accept it.”

The male protagonist looked at "his father" seriously: "Father... No, Mr. Dean, Qingyang Academy has never given up on anyone who loves learning. Have you forgotten Xueer's performance over the past year?" Before this, you praised her many times in front of everyone, she is studious, intelligent, diligent and motivated, she is worthy of being a disciple of Qingyang, and you said these words yourself!"

The fifth male agreed: "Just because she is a woman, will she be deprived of the right to study?"

When the dean was in trouble, the heroine overcame all obstacles, rushed to the dean, and knelt on the ground with the male lead and the others. She had changed into women's clothes, and tears hung on her pitiful face, which was quickly washed away by the rain. San: "Mu Xue came to Qingyang College just to avoid being illiterate. When she gets old, she won't even be able to write her own name. Dean, Xueer really has no other ideas, and she didn't deliberately deceive you."

Under the tearful pleadings of the male and female protagonists, and the occasional pleas from the male fifth, the dean finally let go and reluctantly agreed to let Mu Xue stay.

When the dean returned to the house, the rain had passed and the sky cleared, the male and female protagonists hugged each other with joy, and the fifth male was left alone looking at them bitterly, and forced himself to show a happy smile.

The filming of this scene is finally over.

Because his next scene will be two days later, Ning Xinhe took off his makeup and changed into his own clean clothes. After greeting the crew, he and his assistant Zhang Wenwen took the company car back home.

In the car, Ning Xinhe, who was almost melted by the sun, was paralyzed on the back seat by the cool air-conditioning wind, without any image at all. Zhang Wenwen looked away with an expression of not being able to look directly, and looked at the street scene outside the car window.

He muttered: "If Brother Du sees you like this, he will definitely blame you for not paying attention to your image!"

Ning Xinhe was noncommittal. After a hard day, he finally had such a comfortable rest. How could he care so much: "You are his eyes. Whether he is there or not, is there someone who is blaming me?"

He remembered one thing, and told the driver: "Wait, if you pass by a bookstore, stop the car, I'm going to buy a book."

Zhang Wenwen was curious: "What book?"

""Performing Arts Course Actor Study Manual""

"...I remember you have one?"

"I was borrowed and lost." Ning Xinhe showed a little helpless expression, "It's a pity that I am full of notes."

Zhang Wenwen turned her head to look out the window, and suddenly said, "Old Zhao, stop the car."

The huge "Imakai Bookstore" is engraved on the signboard. The simple decoration is completely different from the gorgeous shops around it. It is out of place, but surprisingly harmonious.

A string of wind chimes was hung at the door. When Ning Xinhe opened the tassels and entered the bookstore, the air flow driven by the wind blew the hanging wind chimes and rang a pleasant rhythm.

Hearing a sound coming from the door, An Wenqing, who was keeping accounts, raised his head, and saw a customer with a very good face walking straight into the store, with slender legs walking in front of him within a few steps.

Ning Xinhe saw the appearance of the man at the counter in the bookstore, and was stunned for a few seconds. He has been in this industry for a long time, and he has seen countless handsome men, and he can still feel that he is so beautiful that he feels suffocated for a moment. , only once.

Although praised as "beautiful", she is not feminine at all. Anyone can recognize the beauty in front of her as a man at the first sight.

There was no trace of cosmetic modification. This was the first time in his life that he met a man with such perfect facial features and such a good skin quality.

The assistant who came in behind seemed to have discovered a new world, his eyes were shining, and he leaned on the counter excitedly, and approached An Wenqing: "Beautiful man, are you interested in developing in the entertainment industry? I can be your assistant. Give you Introduce a first-class agent to help you reach the pinnacle of life!"

Ning Xinhe came back to his senses and unceremoniously gave his assistant a fried chestnut: "Your parents are still here, and you dare to stretch your elbows?"

Zhang Wenwen clutched the spot on her forehead where she was knocked, obviously not in pain, but pretended to be injured: "I can't help it, I can't help it. Besides, if he really comes to our company, I will be his assistant."

The second half of the sentence is inaudible.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is interested. Thinking of his current situation, Ning Xinhe suddenly became silent, and it is important to get down to business: "Boss, do you have the textbook "Performing Art Tutorial for Actors Study Manual" in your store?"

An Wenqing, who had no expression on his face, left the counter and entered the stacked bookshelves, and soon disappeared. When he came out, he also had an extra book in his hand.

When Ning Xinhe was paying the bill, his cell phone rang, and Ning Xinhe leaned on the counter, answered the phone first, and while talking, his brows were deeply frowned, but his tone was still normal: "Yeah, I got it ,I'll be there."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Xinhe frowns.

An Wenqing looked at Ning Xinhe's appearance at the moment, and took the initiative to chat: "Sir, what troubles are you encountering?"

Ning Xinhe smiled slightly: "After the boss sells the book, is he still planning to enlighten me as a passer-by?"

An Wenqing immediately said seriously, "I'm not the boss, I'm just a cash register clerk. If you want to see the boss, please go to the second floor."

Ning Xinhe felt that the other party's stern and silly demeanor was more in line with the bookishness that the director asked him to perform today - reading and being stupid.

Carrying the cloth bag containing the books, Ning Xinhe and his assistant walked out together. An Wenqing looked at his back and said, "Perhaps upstairs is what you really want."

Ning Xinhe turned back and smiled: "Don't sell me any more, I just need to buy this one."

An Wenqing watched him leave, the sound of the wind chimes colliding sounded again, and soon calmed down.

Ning Xinhe got in the car, looked at the bookstore gradually going away through the window glass, and felt a strange feeling in his heart—maybe, he should go to the second floor once.

He told Driver Zhao: "Come pick me up at five o'clock, and I have to attend a birthday party."

Ning Xinhe returned home in a hurry to catch up on sleep. When the alarm clock rang at 04:30, he jumped up from the bed, went into the bathroom to comb his messy hairstyle, changed into clean and refreshing clothes before going out.

When he came to the private villa mentioned on the phone, he took a deep breath and walked in.

At the banquet, celebrities from all walks of life were dazzled. Ning Xinhe, a little star, was inconspicuous among them. He looked around, looking for something, and it didn't take long to find the target, and he happily approached it quickly.

Seeing that Du Yuanxi was chatting with investors with the dazzling Ding Meng, Ning Xinhe tactfully did not step forward, but hovered not far behind Du Yuanxi, waiting for Du Yuanxi to be free.

Ding Meng noticed him, and told Du Yuanxi with his ears: "Brother Xinhe is here."

Du Yuanxi nodded: "I've seen it a long time ago, you can talk to someone for a while later, and I'll go to the toilet."

Ding Meng had an "I understand" expression on his face, and when the investors turned to chatting with others, Du Yuanxi left the small circle, put down the wine glass in his hand, and when he passed by Ning Xinhe, his fingertips brushed Ning Xinhe's skin, Aroused a layer of crispy numbness.

The author has something to say: the first volume of the story is officially opened.