Super star

Ding Xi looked a little funny when he looked at it. There are also many photos of Xie Huizhen and Feng Li on the Internet. After all, they are classmates. It seems that the Xie family and the Feng family still knew each other. The same goes for the Xie family in real estate, and both of them are quite big. Ding Xi remembered that when Feng Shaolin came to Beijing, an old friend who went to meet was surnamed Xie?

Then this childhood sweetheart is really right.

It's no wonder that Ding Yichi is a little upset, but the two of them have been married for so many years, and he is 15 years old, so why is he still like this?

But... this Xie Huizhen is not married yet...

He Wanglan walked in and saw that Ding Xi was browsing the webpage with great interest, she smiled slightly and said, "Why, have you focused on the director instead of the script?"

"Well, it's kind of interesting," Ding Xi clicked on the link, "I'll go and see the movie this guy made before."

So, He Wanglan went to water the flowers and took care of the plants, and simply made a pot of tea and sat down to watch with Ding Xi. The two of them spent the whole day in the room, watching some of the director's most famous movies.

"To be honest, his standard is higher than that of my mother." Ding Xi said objectively, "She is better at making commercial films, but in many details, she is not as good as Xie, and in the use of colors and images, Xie Hui Ji has already reached a very good level, even if it is just an ordinary story, his filming is visually pleasing, a bit like ink painting."

He Wanglan flipped through the script, "Well, it seems that he didn't plan to go to the directing department at first, and studied Chinese painting for more than ten years in elementary school."

Ding Xi inserted his resume and read some gossip, "That's right, his family didn't approve of him going to film school."

Xie Huizhen is quite talented in painting. When he was five or six years old, his family took him to a teacher. He specialized in traditional Chinese painting and was good at painting landscapes, flowers and birds. The painting competition award, happened to be too old to go to the film school, no wonder the family refused.

"Are you going to accept this drama?" He Wanglan directly asked the conclusion.

Ding Xi happily replied, "Of course!"

With an excellent script and an excellent director, why not accept it?

The two were talking when Ding Xi's phone rang.

"It's an open-minded call." Ding Xi said.

He Wanglan took a sip of tea, "Well, Li Yu's death can't be hidden from others, but he can't hide it from an open mind. He must be able to see that it's a blood-soaked yin tree after being backlashed."

"But it's been so many days." Ding Xi picked it up.

Sure enough, Humble was talking to him about this. In fact, the piece of wood has only reached Humble hands now. A while ago, he was also on a mission. He had recuperated for a long time before, and that mission was a bit tricky. He wasn’t there for a while. Beijing.

"I don't dare to touch such a thing, so I will show it to my uncle when I turn around," said humbly, "That person can be regarded as self-inflicted, but don't worry, I won't tell my superiors, hehe, let him Continue to 'disappear'."

Humble is not the kind of person who claims to be just and tells the country everything.

"Then what do you mean by calling today?"

"I can't call you if I have nothing to do?" He said humbly and dissatisfied.

Ding Xi laughed, "Of course it's possible."

"I heard that you will go back to Hollywood to film in the future?"

"Yeah." Ding Xi raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe" smiled humbly, "It's nothing, I just want you and Xiaohe to take a look at that place again, if there is anything, just wipe it out and it's OK, there's no big problem, don't worry."

He Wanglan took the phone and called, "Why don't you go by yourself, you can still travel at public expense, right?" He said lightly.

Xu Xin hesitated for a moment before answering, "...I don't like Los Angeles."

"do not like?"

"There are painful memories of being betrayed by my friends, so I don't want to go."

But He Wanglan chuckled, "If you can say it, it means it's not too miserable."

"Hey, don't poke people's scars at random, okay?" He humbly snorted, "Also, I'm talking to your master, why are you getting in the way, you demon servant!"

"Oh, I understand that you want to pierce my heart when you become angry, but I'm sorry, I'm Ding Xi's servant, I'm very calm, so you can't pierce me with this matter. .”

Ding Xi: "..."

Thick-skinned people win!

This side agreed, and hung up the phone humbly.

After receiving "Cang Yun Song", Ding Xi immediately got busy and reported to the high school. She didn't even recognize the faces of her new classmates. Apart from class, she just read the script and memorized the lines. "Cang Yun Song" It's better, "Ice Fire and Dragon Spear"

The lines of the second part are in his hands. Compared with the first part, his lines and scenes have increased. Although the final movie may not have so many scenes, many of them will probably be edited later, but now For the time being, the script that Ding Xi has received is already a thick volume.

……Full English……

"Wow, Ding Xi, you are so good." Coincidentally, the monitor of the previous junior high school class was still in the same class as Ding Xi, but she was no longer the monitor, but in the class, she and Ding Xi were a little more familiar.

Ding Xi reads the script and takes notes during class breaks. If he does not spend more time on this English script, he will not be able to achieve the natural look in the movie.

In the first part, there were fewer scenes and not many lines, but it was better. This part has more lines and more lines.

"No, I don't really understand some of them, so I have to do my homework beforehand."

Ding Xi has always been gentle with his classmates.

However, he also vaguely noticed a difference.

In junior high school, the girls in the class looked at him more reservedly, but in high school...it seems to be different. He has just started school, and he has only been in class for half a day. He has already received seven or eight small notes, of which There are three more explicit ones. What happened to the children nowadays?

...The most exaggerated thing is that he also received a small note from the boy, and every time he saw the shy look of the handsome boy——

Ding Xi: ...

This world has indeed become beyond his comprehension.

Of course Ding Xi is not stupid, he is smart and perceptive, he understands what He Wanglan means, even though he never said it explicitly, it doesn't put any pressure on Ding Xi.

He has had the habit of cutting sleeves since ancient times, and he knows very well that this era seems to be open, but in fact it is not as acceptable as his era, at least if someone had a brother or raised a young man Well, those who have a physical relationship, whether it is "brother" or "child molestation", will not make people feel surprised, but in today's society, most people still dare not say such things.

Like the Jianghu people that Ding Xi knew before, not one or two had this habit.

But now, they are still high school students, and the little boy is obviously here for the so-called "dating", so Ding Xi feels weird.

It's only half a day! !

The class on the first day was relatively easy. Even if the math teacher gave an in-class quiz in the afternoon, Ding Xi was fine. Moreover, the teachers showed great kindness and dismissed them at 04:30.

Before He Wanglan finished school, Ding Xi continued to stay in the classroom and read the script. He is already a senior in high school, so the normal school end time is probably 06:30.

Because the classmates had already left, Ding Xi began to read the lines. Because some words were relatively uncommon, he just read the lines. Some people probably only thought that they were reading English when they passed by, and they would not have any other thoughts at all.

After reading for a while, Ding Xi suddenly stopped and looked outside the classroom.

A girl appeared in the corridor. He was about to lower his head and continue reading, but his heart moved and he looked at the girl again.

The evening twilight cast on the corridor outside the classroom, Ding Xi couldn't see her face clearly, but saw a faint layer of black air covering her body.

At dusk, the hour of magic.

Ding Xi had no choice but to say that although there are all kinds of unscientific things in this world, the chances of him and He Wanglan running into each other are really quite rare. Those monsters and ghosts will also watch people play. Basically, when they meet people like them... ...presumably also detours?

"Ding Xi." Standing at the door, she actually spoke, and called Ding Xi's name.

Ding Xi was surprised. She stood up and looked carefully, only to find that the breath on her body was not completely black, but a deep pink. That kind of thick pink looked almost black, and even looked disgusting.

But he also knew very well that ordinary people would definitely not be able to see this kind of thing.

"You are..." Ding Xi was afraid that this girl would be controlled by this weird thing, so his tone was still very gentle, but he was already secretly on guard.

The girl raised her head, her bangs were very long, and her long black hair was hanging loose. Just when she lowered her head, Ding Xi didn't see what she looked like at all.

Looking at it now, I found that the girl was actually not bad looking, quite pretty, but at the moment there was an abnormally bright halo on her face, and the breath around her eyes and brows was also very strange.

"You really forgot me." Her tone was disappointed, and then she seemed a little angry, "I have been your classmate with you for three years, why don't you remember me, why!"

Having said that, Ding Xi felt that she looked familiar.

"Really, what's your name?"

"My name is Qin Jiao, Qin Shihuang's Qin, Jiao Jie Jiao, I told you clearly." She said softly.

Ding Xi remembered that there was such a classmate in the junior high school class, but this girl was timid and seldom talked, sitting in the corner of the classroom all day long had no sense of presence.

"Oh, Qin Jiao, I remembered, it's so late, why don't you go home?" He wanted to keep her steady, Ding Xi didn't know how to deal with this situation, he had already called He Wanglan, this It's almost time for school to end. This is the freshman's floor. There is no one there. But Ding Xi can't cut the girl with a sword. At most, he can knock her unconscious.

"I'm here to find you." Qin Jiao laughed strangely.

Ding Xi felt that something was wrong, he took two steps back, only to realize that his strength had been lost, and without hesitation, he knocked out the girl named Qin Jiao with one hand.

The girl collapsed, but happened to be supported by He Wanglan who rushed over.

"What's going on?" Ding Xi frowned.

He Wanglan put down her schoolbag, looked at the fainted Qin Jiao, and then at Ding Xi.

"Peach Blossom Miasma."

"what?"

"I mean, this kind of thing on her body is called peach blossom miasma."

Ding Xi said directly, "Simply put, I don't know what peach blossom miasma is."

"To put it simply, it's a kind of sorcery created for courtship. It's actually not a particularly difficult technique. It can be found on the Internet, but most people don't believe it. Only some people can cultivate this peach blossom miasma. But the conditions are not harsh, oh yes, it seems that you can buy peach blossom water for cultivating peach blossom miasma in online shopping."

"……What did you say?"

"I said, this is a kind of sorcery, and it has something to do with men and women. She has used a special method to raise this peach blossom miasma for more than two years, and it will have such a climate." He Wanglan sighed, "Ah Xi, Don't you feel anything right now?"

Ding Xi: "..."

Yes, it's like... the feeling of taking an aphrodisiac... not too much.

This is bad.