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Chapter 9 Vol 1:08

Because Ning Xinhe doesn't post much on Weibo, his Weibo followers so far are only [-]. However, because of a Weibo post tonight, Ning Xinhe's Weibo has once again received unprecedented Aite bombing.

Gu Nianyan looked at the computer thoughtfully.

Not everyone who can accept the existence of demons can calmly accept that demons appear at home out of thin air again and again. Ning Xinhe restrained his urge to call the police and walked to Gu Demon as calmly as possible.

Seeing that his computer had been turned on, and even Weibo had been logged in, he twitched his eyebrows and asked in a "friendly manner", "I don't know if the boss is here, what's the matter?"

The word "important" was very clearly pronounced by him.

Gu Nianyan pointed to the computer screen: "Look for yourself."

Only then did Ning Xinhe realize that he had so many new information, so he quickly clicked on it, and he understood it after a while. He was surprised: "...the number of fans is eight times that of mine!"

The little fan I met this afternoon is a well-known writer on a domestic literary website, who has created many well-known online novels. His pen name is the three words I saw on the title page of his notebook in the afternoon: Scarlet Autumn.

Fei Seqiu released a group photo and signature in the afternoon on his own Weibo, excitedly expressing that Ning Xinhe is super easy to get along with, and if he turns his fan into a die-hard fan, he will definitely continue to support Ning Xinhe's works, Ning Xinhe will I can feel the excitement about to rush off the screen.

Gu Nianyan told Ning Xinhe that this matter will help him warm up the heat in the past few days, and the audition will be successful two days later. When the news of him starring in the foreign country is officially announced, Ning Xinhe's stardom will become more and more prosperous in the future. smoother.

Ning Xinhe felt a little lonely: "There is always a feeling that I don't deserve all this. Fortunately, it is like a layer of bubbles, and it will be broken if others poke it casually."

Gu Nianyan replied calmly: "Only your own excellent acting skills can retain fans. I can't directly help you get so many diehard fans in life like buying fans on Weibo. He is really because of your acting skills." , I like you because you played the role, and meeting you at the zoo today was not arranged by me."

Ning Xinhe regained some confidence, looked at Fei Seqiu's Weibo, and gradually became motivated: "In the past few days, I will definitely play the role of Pang Da well, and try to let the director choose me directly, without considering other people at all! "

Seeing Ning Xinhe's sudden burst of fighting spirit, Gu Nianyan nodded calmly to show his relief.

Ning Xinhe planned to repost Fei Seqiu's Weibo to interact with him. He kept thinking about what to say, typed a few words and deleted them, and so on.

Gu Nianyan: "It's good to write out the most true thoughts in your heart. When you are a trumpet that no one pays attention to, no one will care what you reply."

Ning Xinhe sighed deeply, and typed in the input box——Lu Shaohan: Thank you for your support, son. Shaohan will live up to his original intention and bring good works to you.

Coupled with a sleazy expression, it perfectly fits the serious and cheap Lu Shaohan in the costume drama.

When the page displayed the words "Successfully Forwarded", Ning Xinhe quickly closed the entire page of the browser and took another look. He felt that it was an unbearable shame for his life.

After a while, Ning Xinhe tidied up the collar of his ordinary pajamas, and the atmosphere was a little awkward: "How long are you going to stay here? I want to sleep, I'm a little tired today."

Without talking nonsense, Gu Nianyan immediately turned around and disappeared in front of Ning Xinhe.

But his way of disappearing made Ning Xinhe very insecure. He always felt that he would appear in front of his eyes again in the next second. Ning Xinhe wrapped his pajamas tightly around his body, got into bed, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

The bedroom had only been dark for less than 2 minutes. He stretched out a hand from under the quilt, quickly touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, and quickly retracted the quilt.

There was a little light in the bed, and Ning Xinhe was lying on his side, trying to open his eyes that were about to fight with his upper and lower eyelids, and opened his mobile phone Weibo to check the latest news about Aite.

Fei Seqiu had already seen his retweet, and retweeted it again—ahhh, I just casually mentioned that I like Lu Shaohan, unexpectedly, unexpectedly... so happy! @宁家新精初长成成: Lu Shaohan: Thank you for your support, son. Shaohan will live up to his original intention and bring good works to you [吱呵呵].

This time, Ning Xinhe no longer forwarded it, but directly clicked into this Weibo to comment and reply: It is also a very exciting thing for me that someone can still remember the first film of his debut!Ahhh, good night!

After exiting Weibo and putting the phone back on the bedside table, Ning Xinhe closed his eyes with peace of mind and went to sleep, really sleepy.

Gradually, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, always feeling that he seems to have forgotten something important, which is a very important step.

By the way, for such an important Weibo interaction, he should talk to his new manager, Chi Lingquan, instead of just making a random decision on his own...

It doesn't matter, the fact is done, I will say hello to Chi Lingquan tomorrow, he really doesn't have the strength to open his eyelids that are glued together.

Ning Xinhe soon fell asleep with a good vision for tomorrow and the future, and slept peacefully all night.

When Gu Nianyan came out of Ning Xinhe's house, he didn't go back to the bookstore directly, but walked alone on the cold street.

Accompanied by street lights and mottled tree shadows, he did not tell Ning Xinhe after all that according to the current trend, Ning Xinhe cannot have both career and love.

In other words, if Ning Xinhe wants to stay with Du Yuanxi forever, he has to give up his career in the entertainment industry; if he wants to become a superstar, he will eventually part ways with Du Yuanxi.

However, the reason why Ning Xinhe wanted to achieve success in acting was for Du Yuanxi.

Gu Nianyan doesn't want to interfere too much, he just depends on what choice Ning Xinhe makes in the end, his ending is up to him to decide.

Because the night is late, there is no one on the road.

Ning Xinhe stayed at home to read the script these few days, waiting for the company to send the exact audition time, but the job news did not come, but a person he wanted to meet, but also did not want to meet.

The doorbell rang, and Ning Xinhe, who had just had a lunch break, got up sleepily and went to open the door. Because his head was heavy, he opened the door without knowing who it was.

In the next second, a tall figure enveloped him, and the sound of the suitcase being dragged and the door being closed could be heard, and he was in someone's arms, being kissed wildly.

Ning Xinhe was frightened awake in an instant, and after seeing who was kissing him forcefully, his brows and eyes softened. He wanted to refuse at first, but he disarmed and surrendered after a few resistances. He hugged Du Yuanxi's neck and deepened their long-lost lips and tongue. Entangled.

As always, Du Yuanxi did not talk nonsense, took him to the bedroom step by step, and pressed him on the bed, to relieve the pain of lovesickness that he had not seen for many days.

"Why did you come back suddenly without saying hello in advance?"

After taking a shower, Ning Xinhe looked radiant, as if she had been nourished by love.

When it was Du Yuanxi's turn to take a shower, he fiddled with Ning Xinhe's cell phone and threw it back into Ning Xinhe's hands: "Ask yourself."

Ning Xinhe finally remembered that it was he who had set Du Yuanxi's number as a blacklist before, which made Du Yuanxi unable to contact him.

Ning Xinhe leaned against the frosted glass in the bathroom, looked at the figure of someone reflected on it with satisfaction, and snorted in a dissatisfied tone: "Then can't you contact me through other channels?"

In the closed and narrow bathroom space, Du Yuanxi's voice was even more calm: "That's why I'm here."

Face to face is the fastest and most convenient channel of communication.

When Du Yuanxi finished washing and came out, Ning Xinhe was planning to get bored with him for a while, Du Yuanxi said to him with a serious face, "Sit down."

Ning Xinhe sat on the bed, Du Yuanxi moved a stool and sat opposite Ning Xinhe, the two looked at each other but did not speak.

Ning Xinhe couldn't help complaining in his heart, this looks like a very strict father trying to scold his misbehaving son, but this time it was obviously Du Yuanxi who made the mistake first, why should he teach himself a lesson?

Du Yuanxi seemed to have considered what to say, and said slowly: "It's my fault for not discussing with you in advance."

Ning Xinhe snorted coldly, of course you are wrong.

"But I'm also doing it for your own good."

Heh, the classic educational quotations are all out, how do you know if I am willing to accept this so-called good?

"If I tell you in advance, you will definitely not agree, and I will definitely not be able to refuse you when the time comes."

……As long as you know.

"I've thought about it carefully, because of the relationship between the two of us, I really can't continue to be your agent."

After Ning Xinhe listened quietly, he was sluggish on the bed, sitting cross-legged, with his head hanging down, his whole body exuding a pitiful aura.

Du Yuanxi couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand to rub Ning Xinhe's head, and softened his tone: "I will be here with you today, as long as you don't drive me away, I won't leave."

Ning Xinhe nodded while complaining: "I will spend less time with you in the future."

This was the root cause of his unhappiness. He and Du Yuanxi didn't have much time to see each other. Since Du Yuanxi was not his manager, the two of them probably didn't have much time to spend together.

And... I have no reason to go to Du Yuanxi.

Du Yuanxi coaxed people: "As long as I have time, I will spend it with you, okay?"

Ning Xinhe turned his face away, with a look of "you are just talking casually", arrogantly: "You have time, I don't necessarily have time."

For some reason, Du Yuanxi suddenly remembered what happened a year ago.

At that time, I managed to find time to get together with Ning Xinhe, but Ning Xinhe was too busy to make up some TV drama scenes. When Ning Xinhe had nearly half an hour to rest, the two of them were resting alone. Close the door in the room, you look at me, I look at you.

The author has something to say: the speed of the car is very fast, and it disappears in the blink of an eye 233333

After all, Qiu Mingshan's old driver has a humbling and arrogant face!

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