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The slutty person is exhausted.

For the first time, Shen Nanxing didn't come to the studio for three consecutive days, and when he entered the door, he was stared at by several pairs of eyes.

Shi Luoluo: "Not to mention the earliest work, but the boss who usually gets off work very late has been absent from work for so many days without reason. There is a problem!"

Qiao Nana echoed: "It's fine if he didn't come, even the celebrity didn't come, it means that the celebrity knows where the boss is going."

Shen Nanxing: "..."

Jin Qi held back his big mouth for a long time: "Didn't the boss move in? Of course the star knows his movements."

Everyone at the workstations turned their heads in unison, and then wailed for a long time.

Shi Luoluo was the first to stand up: "The ice cream in the refrigerator is ready to eat?"

Shen Nanxing didn't want to talk to them. He didn't come to work. He took the manuscript and left to catch the evening plane. The seminar would start tomorrow morning, and he followed the idea for the first time.

When they arrived at the hotel, Lu Shengkuo called and turned on the external voice, and Shen Nanxing listened to the noisy voice while changing clothes.

It sounded like someone around was greeting Lu Shengkuo.

"Finish?" Shen Nanxing sat down at the table in the hotel, twisted open the mineral water and took a sip, "If you've been drinking, call a valet driver, don't drive home by yourself."

Lu Shengkuo's speech was slower than usual, which was a sign that he didn't drink much, but also a lot.

"Heye's boss sent me back."

The noisy voice was much lower, and Shen Nanxing thought that he must have entered the door of the apartment, and there were no outsiders around, so he asked, "Why does the boss work so hard for this actor?"

If it is reasonable to go to various crews or find various directors, but if you find Lu Shengkuo, you will be looking too carefully.

Lu Shengkuo didn't answer right away, and said something before going home.

There was no signal in the elevator, so Shen Nanxing went to the door to pick up the delivered dinner, and the video call happened to come.

Lu Shengkuo also put a glass of water in his hand. His eyes were foggy after drinking, and he looked at the hotel where Shen Nanxing was staying with a bit of disgust: "Did you have no funds for that seminar?"

"Just two nights," Shen Nanxing didn't care about these things. It's not bad anyway, but it's not as good as the place the crew sometimes finds, and rolled up a fork of pasta. "What do you want to stay? The five-figure one-night kind ?”

Lu Shengkuo looked at the camera and smiled: "There is a chance to go together."

Shen Nanxing quickly stopped: "Oh, don't, I found that you are easy to swell, it's not serious."

When it comes to whether it is not serious or not, both of them thought for a while on the crooked road, Shen Nanxing straightened his back: "Take care of your thoughts, what kind of family, just run to five figures."

Lu Shengkuo pouted on the screen.

"The boss invited you to dinner, what did you say?" Shen Nanxing was really curious.

Judging from the fixed role of the new drama and the relationship network picked up by netizens on the Internet, the origin of He Ye is very strange, and the journey went too smoothly.Lucky Star and Big Boss, there are hidden traces everywhere that make people curious.

Passing by Lu Shengkuo and Ji Jiang, he looked at the circle from a distance, but he didn't see any cessation, and everything was still coming to him.

Lu Shengkuo grabbed the rim of the cup and shook it like shaking white wine: "Brother Shen, you're a little gossip now."

Before Shen Nanxing could speak, Lu Shengkuo breathed out after drinking the water: "In order to make Heye explode in this drama."

Shen Nanxing was taken aback.

"What Bian Yi said is that Heye's signing model is different from that of all artists in any company." Lu Shengkuo's eyes flickered for a while, "The boss is called Qin Sangmo, and he is very resourceful. If he can come forward in person, he should It’s not just about money and power transactions.”

This kind of person is not to be messed with, and if there is anything, he must be able to help, Shen Nanxing chewed his face and nodded.

He had also seen Qin Sangmo's stuff, and Ji Jiang was just a speck of dust in front of him.

But he still couldn't understand why Qin Sangmo wanted to find Lu Shengkuo?

But Lu Shengkuo didn't seem to care about this. Maybe it's because he's been used to it for so many years. The stakes are high, and he fishes in troubled waters. He chuckled: "Next, when I join the group, I might help Heye read the lyrics."

Understood, Shen Nanxing smiled: "So I was looking for a free teacher."

"It's not free," Lu Shengkuo shook his head seriously, "I paid for it, 200 yuan per class."

Shen Nanxing: "???"

The fork almost fell to the ground, and he took a closer look at Lu Shengkuo, unbelievable: "Is it true?"

"Really," Lu Shengkuo didn't take it seriously, "The price discussed tonight will start tomorrow, and it will be taught in Beiou. Oh, tomorrow will be Teacher Lu."

Shen Nanxing made sure that Lu Shengkuo was still a little drunk.

"Lu Shengkuo," Shen Nanxing shook his head helplessly, "Do you know how much an acting class costs outside? You only charge two hundred? Do you still want to stay in a five-figure hotel for one night?"

At the end, he couldn't help laughing, and Lu Shengkuo also laughed when he smiled. In the end, the two of them were foolishly happy, until they heard Xiaoman's cry, and the screen was suddenly hit by a cat's paw, and it fell down.

The next day, when Shen Nanxing took his seat in the small conference room downstairs, Ling Xinglan, who was the keynote speaker of this seminar, sat down next to him.

"Mr. Shen," Ling Xinglan dragged on, "You've been a little too busy recently!"

Shen Nanxing knew that this seminar was not easy, except for a few who didn't care about Fengyuezhen's art type, the "younger generation" rebellious bastards that Old Comrade Shen called all looked at him curiously.

Shen Nanxing pressed his temple: "Is this seminar studying me?"

Ling Xinglan shrugged her shoulders and laughed out her canine teeth: "It's not impossible to add a process."

"A layman can't understand," he squeezed his chin. "If the star's new advertisement and clothes were not written by you, why don't you just take the poster and ask for copyright fees?"

Shen Nanxing: "..."

Ling Xinglan bumped him with an elbow: "How does it feel to fall in love with a celebrity? Will you see things that many people can't see? Get attention that you never got before?"

Shen Nanxing moved half of his butt to the side: "What? Am I dating a ghost?"

Ling Xinglan said that he was not straightforward, pretended to be confused, pretended to understand, and wanted to twist him to ask, but he still wanted to speak, so he could only bear it and asked his assistant to prepare the PPT.

Shen Nanxing took the time to send him a private message:

-I brought several apprentices, can I be a teacher?

Ling Xinglan pretended to be debugging, and replied to him:

-Give you a multiple-choice question: I will go to your room to find you at night, you must tell me well!

- Or, I find you in the room at night and tell me voluntarily.

Is there a difference?

Shen Nanxing decisively pressed off the phone.

This seminar gathered a lot of people from all walks of life, Xing Lan was the worst one, he was a "magic stick".

Rumor has it that his distant cousin, his distant cousin, practiced Taoism on the mountain. When he was a child, his cousin said that his bones were strange, so he was arrested and practiced Taoism in the mountains for half a year.

He is the most calculating designer, and Shen Nanxing had a deep understanding of it when they met for the first time, and Ling Xinglan God nudged him not to leave from the entrance of Hall No. [-], saying that he had committed an offense today.

He didn't believe it, so he walked back and forth from Hall [-], but the sky was clear and there was a heavy rain that day. On his way home, the train was delayed and Xiaoman suddenly fell ill.

They all felt that this kid had lowered his head.

Later, there was no way, Shen Nanxing went to consult the god stick, and the god stick said that he had to go to worship if he knew that he had committed a crime.

Ling Xinglan calculated the direction for him again, saying that it would be useful to go to the temple in the eastern outskirts of the city.

Shen Nanxing felt that this person was messing with him again.

However, after driving "thousands of miles", the rewards are good. The design draft won an award, he has a customer network, and Xiaoman is alive and kicking again.

So much so that now, he has brought the transfer beads he bought with him, thinking about it, this period of time was safe and secure, chaotic but not collapsed, perhaps it is also a good luck legacy of this temple and its objects.

This was the beginning of his change towards Ling Xinglan, but another beginning was when he was faced with complicated gossip.

This person doesn't like any celebrity, but he will not let go of any public figure. He has been traveling in the sea of ​​gossip at the speed of 5G for a long time, and he can also make design drafts.

Ling Xinglan said: "Chaos, corruption, and indistinguishable truth from falsehood are all mysterious art! It's so fascinating. The more something transcends ethics and public order and good customs, the more fascinating it is to go!"

When Shen Nanxing saw him, he occasionally felt that Comrade Shen was right.

He is wandering in madness and making mistakes, pursuing astray paths.

It's very dangerous, so Shen Nanxing usually keeps him at a respectful distance.

But today, there was information on him that Xing Lan didn't know about. From the moment he spoke to the end, his eyes seeking knowledge nailed him to death.

"Teacher Shen, oh, Mr. Shen—teacher—" Ling Xinglan scratched her heart, "Tell me, what happened to you later? Did you really move to Lu Shengkuo's house? Do you two really want to be together?" ? Isn’t it a commercial formation of CP, and they parted ways after making money?”

"If that's the case, you'd be depraved. You don't need flashy packaging to be talented. Our works can speak for themselves! But why, you've been posting photos without marketing for so long?"

Shen Nanxing looked at the manuscript on the computer, and his brain hurt a little: "Mr. Ling, you talk too closely."

Ling Xinglan blinked: "Is it secret? I think it's okay."

Shen Nanxing: "..."

"Hurry up," Ling Xinglan kept pestering him, "Usually you don't talk to me, the next seminar is at the end of the year, so you can't let me go online to pick up these things."

"It's so embarrassing to pick up acquaintances."

Shen Nanxing said weakly, "Thank you for understanding."

"No need," Ling Xinglan moved her fingers, "Or I have other methods, I'll figure it out."

Shen Nanxing quickly held down his hand: "Don't! If you want to count, do it secretly at home!"

Ling Xinglan was taken aback for a moment, squinting slightly to look at Shen Nanxing's face, tsk tsk tsk, reached out and stroked his bangs with the back of his hand: "Don't count secretly, seeing your radiant face, you two are really dating, right?"

Shen Nanxing: "What do you mean? What are you talking about?"

"Oh," Ling Xinglan leaned back on the chair back, "Mr. Shen, you have really fallen."

Shen Nanxing rolled his eyes, and took his PPT to speak.

In many cases, the topics of the seminars are very broad, and there will even be meaningless proposals such as "tell me something you are interested in".

But in this way, it will not be single, and there will even be strange things.

This issue of Shen Nanxing is not the same as usual. The color of a set of clothes with a theme is very different. I don’t know if he was affected by something. He set his theme as "All things meet, different routes lead to the same goal".

He broke away from the low-key past, and used bold bright colors, not a single men's clothing, but several sets of dresses and skirts of different lengths.

Although from the manuscript, his women's clothing is not perfect, but it made everyone's eyes brighten, and even the old man commented in a low voice: "Xiao Shen is really breaking through."

In the past, he was also trying to break through, but he was just on the edge of the circle, and he was almost meaningless.

Although the taste is not great this time, it is a step outside the circle as a whole.

But there was noise, Ling Xinglan watched him sit back, and said in a low voice, "If you design a few more sets, the color will be finished."

Shen Nanxing didn't understand, he was full of question marks.

"Little Rainbow." Ling Xinglan turned her notebook to him, "Look at how many colors are missing."

"You have a personality when you come out of the closet."

There are still two colors left... Shen Nanxing subconsciously thought, quickly shook his head, pulled out the rainbow, and glared at the smirking Ling Xinglan: "Why don't you write jokes with such a good brain? It's really a waste of talent to design. "

It made Xing Lan laugh even more wildly.

The manuscripts from each meeting will be put into the warehouse, but you can also take the rubbings back to study in private. Shen Nanxing saw a set of skirts with a classic color theme, which was very stylish. At first glance, it turned out to be the work of Ling Xinglan's apprentice.

"It's hard to imagine," he looked at the girl, surprised, "you still have a female student with such a stable style."

Ling Xinglan didn't explain, but just raised her chin and raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Shen, let's go cook together, you are alone anyway."

He thought so, and heard Ling Xinglan say: "Here's a family that cooks delicious stewed beef, my brother will take you there!"

Shen Nanxing raised his eyebrows: "You're not called Teacher Shen anymore?"

Ling Xinglan packed her things: "When you leave this conference room, don't talk about the design circle. I will always be a good brother who is three days older than you."

Shen Nanxing: "..."

Lu Shengkuo sent him a message asking if he had finished the meeting. He replied first that he was on his way to dinner. As soon as he reached the door of the conference hall, the phone came in.

Ling Xinglan whistled at the door: "From now on, you have to report wherever you go, right? The store is waiting for you."

He waved his hands as he spoke, and led the low-key apprentices and assistants away first.

Lu Shengkuo was very quiet: "Do you have dinner too?"

"No," Shen Nanxing put his bag on his back, "they are all free souls, don't go to the social wine table, and eat alone with a friend I know."

Lu Daxing made an "oh" and asked, "Are you in the meeting room in room 216?"

Eh?Did this person learn divination like Ling Xinglan?As soon as he raised his head habitually, he caught sight of the neckline of a black T, and the scent of roses entered his nostrils.

Lu Shengkuo was dressed all in black, with a black mask, a black baseball cap, and fake glasses without lenses, his eyebrows and eyes were all curved.

The author has something to say:

The summer before the big star: Summer escape in the mountains.

The current summer of big stars: where is my boyfriend?

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In fact, I feel... There is no last chapter, and the plot is not broken, but the two of them have been dawdled by such and such things for so long, and it is time to go further. I didn't expect to be locked up by Orz 8 times. Fortunately, it was released. There is a big difference in the changes, that is, some processes have changed their intentions (emmm, if it looks a bit weird, let me say sorry Orz first), I hope it will not bring you a bad experience.

Next, the two of them will be busy with their careers for a while, and Xiaokuo will also be preparing to join a new group and meet new things~ Thank you for your company in various ways O3O