After My Ex-Boyfriend's White Moonlight Proposed to Me

"Why is this person as lingering as Xu Qing?" Yan Xi complained.

Xie Ning leaned over curiously, and pointed to the line of words on the CD: "Isn't there an English name after the director?"

"Max, right." Yan Xi explained, "This is Zhuang Yan's English name."

Xie Ning was surprised: "Really?"

Yan Xi snorted coldly: "Of course, Zhuang Yan University studied the director department of the media branch. After studying abroad, he has been in the foreign entertainment industry. I heard that he is still a new director. Max is the English name he gave himself. Hearing it Too arrogant."

Xie Ning tilted his head and asked, "Have you checked Zhuang Yan?"

Yan Xi froze for a moment: "What?"

Xie Ning said slowly, "How do you know so clearly?" He even knew people's English names.

"Why should I check him?" Yan Xi met Xie Ning's curious eyes, and suddenly felt inexplicable, "Is there anything worth checking about him! And I need to check these information?!"

Xie Ning didn't speak, and put away the CD.

Yan Xi followed behind him and chattered: "It's not because of you and me that I paid attention to him, but I really don't need to check these things, it's spread all over the place!"

Xie Ning asked, "What are you passing on?"

Yan Xi hesitated to speak: "..."

Xie Ning: "?"

"Oh...forget it!" Yan Xi sighed, "You and Xu Qing broke up, everyone has been gossiping recently."

Xie Ning thought of the calls he had received recently, and nodded, "I know."

Yan Xi added: "It's a coincidence that Zhuang Yan has returned to China. Two things that were originally irrelevant were somehow connected by them. It was passed around, saying that you and Xu Qing broke up because of Zhuang Yan. Yan, Xu Qing couldn't let him go, so he broke up with you."

"Fart! Xu Qing was obviously dumped by you!" As he spoke, he became angry, "Let me explain for you, they didn't believe it, and instead discussed that Zhuang Yan! A bunch of idiots!"

They are said to be classmates and friends, but they are essentially a very exclusive group of rich children, and those with ordinary family backgrounds can't get into their eyes at all.

Although Yan Xi's background can be considered wealthy, but compared to a wealthy family, it is a world of difference. If he is self-made, if it is not for Xie Ning's sake, he will not be easily accepted.

Even so, there were people who secretly ridiculed him as Xie Ning's follower and would only follow Xie Ning's ass.

If it weren't for Xie Ning being really worried, Yan Xi would also look down on this group of playboys who don't do much business and just eat, drink and have fun.

Of course, there are also elite children among them, and some of them have played well with Yan Xi, and helped Yan Xi a lot when he started his own business in the early years.

After listening to his long series of words, Xie Ning responded, "Oh."

Oh what, Yan Xi felt that he was going to die of anger: "Aren't you going to clarify with them?!"

Xie Ning said, "It's too troublesome. They can say whatever they like."

Looking at Yan Xi's unfriendly eyes, he added: "Annoying."

Yan Xi was speechless.

"Eldest young master, can you stop being so non-human, and be a little popular?"

"But." Xie Ning said aggrievedly, "There are so many people, I'm really tired of explaining to them one by one."

Yan Xi was completely speechless.

In the end, he ruthlessly rubbed Xie Ning's hair, felt the soft touch, and managed to suppress the anger in his heart.

Xie Ning turned off the projector and searched for the director of "Monologue" on his mobile phone.

As Yan Xi said, Max, the director of "Monologue", is indeed a Chinese. His Chinese name is Zhuang Yan.

This movie is not well-known on the Internet, but it caused quite a stir in the entertainment circle.

After all, he is a Chinese director whose work can be shortlisted for the Cannes Film Festival.

Zhuang Yan kept a low profile after returning to China. Xie Ning did a few simple searches, but found his Weibo instead of his photo.

Xie Ning clicked attention.

Yan Xi who watched the whole process: "???"

"Why are you following him?"

Shainin said: "His movies are pretty good."

Yan Xi thought of the literary work with beautiful pictures and plain plot, and once again felt the huge difference in aesthetics between himself and his friends.

"Forget it, just be happy."

The last time Xie Ning posted on Weibo in a century, he found that he had gained a lot of followers.

The Christmas poster he drew before was published on the Internet, and the style of painting was loved by many people, and some people dug up his Weibo.

Xie Ning is not good at socializing, and rarely manages these social platforms. This microblog was applied for by Xu Qing. It used to post some of his copied works, but it was only posted a few months later, and it gradually became useless. Fans The number is also pitifully small.

Painting is a rare hobby of Xie Ning. He has no desires and no desires. After learning that he is obsessed with painting, his family members were ecstatic. Not only did they not stop him, but they contacted many masters for guidance.

Xie Ning is talented and enthusiastic. He has learned all kinds of paintings. Later, he came into contact with the digital tablet and devoted himself to it.

Yanxi's game company started out as a client game, but the client game market was sluggish, and the company was half dead.

Fortunately, Yan Xi has a keen eye, and soon invests in the mobile game market. A game called "Mobile Lovers", which is famous for its graphic style, is all the rage, and has a place in the big cake of the mobile game market.

Xie Ning is the original artist of this game.

The success of "Mobile Lovers" depends [-]% on its management and [-]% on its exquisite painting style. Whether it is the original painting of the scene or the original painting of the characters, including the various costumes that will be launched later, they are deeply loved by the public.

Xie Ning quickly made a name for himself in the game original art industry.

Later, Feifan, a well-known game company, invited Xie Ning to participate in the original painting design of the new project "Shan Hai Ji".

"Shan Hai Ji" is based on the monsters in Shan Hai Jing. It is a large-scale card-drawing mobile game with hundreds of card characters. Xie Ning only helped them design a few scenes and characters.

The game was officially launched in public beta in June this year, and it exploded at an unimaginable speed. It has become a phenomenon-level mobile game, but all young people who love to play games must have downloaded this game on their mobile phones.

Among them, the SSR card Pixiu designed by Xie Ning has become the most popular game character. Whether it is the prototype or the unique design after anthropomorphism, players love it unceasingly.

There are quite a few fanarts about Pixiu on the Internet. With the popularity of the game, many fanartists have attracted a lot of fans for themselves.

As the original artist, Xie Ning has always kept a low profile. Except for those in the industry, no one else knows that he is the designer of Pixiu.

Xie Ning's previous draft was the Christmas poster of "Shan Hai Ji".

At the beginning, the artist who made the poster appointment was not him, but then there was probably a dispute, Feifan Games went to find Xie Ning, and doubled the manuscript fee because of the urgent time.

Xie Ning stayed up all night for this poster. Not only was Party A very satisfied with the final result, but the players also liked it very much——

Less than a day after the poster was posted on the official Weibo, there were over [-] comments below, and the number continues to grow.

Xie Ning doesn't care about the number of fans, but he is still very happy when his work is liked.

In addition to "Monologue", Xie Ning also has two other films by Max, that is, Zhuang Yan. Zhuang Yan has made many films abroad, "Monologue" is the most famous, and there are a few other films that Xie Ning did not buy in China. arrive.

But seeing Yan Xi's lack of interest, he arranged the remaining few CDs and put them on the shelf.

The wind was frighteningly strong on a winter night, blowing like a knife.

Xie Ning sent Yan Xi to the garage. Hearing the wind, he hesitated: "It's so late, why don't you spend the night here tonight."

"Farewell. You have to drive an hour to my company. I don't want to get up early in winter. It will kill me."

"Then go later." Xie Ning said, "The boss won't deduct wages for being late."

Yan Xi said righteously: "I want to lead by example!"

Xie Ning looked at him suspiciously.

"Okay, okay." Yan Xi raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, "There will be an important meeting tomorrow morning, and if we are late, we will talk to the shareholders."

Xie Ning: "Then be careful on the road."

Yan Xi walked to the back of the car, and suddenly took out a stuffed bear from the trunk, holding it about the same height as Xie Ning, and I don't know how he stuffed it into the trunk without Xie Ning finding out.

"Give you."

Xie Ning hugged the plush bear blankly: "What is this?"

"Christmas gift plus housewarming gift." Yan Xi said, "You can hug and sleep at night, warm."

Xie Ning: "I don't have the habit of hugging things when I sleep."

Yan Xi said: "Then put it on the bed as a decoration. I don't think you like these plush toys very much. I also brought a few small dolls with me when I moved this time."

Xie Ning froze for a moment, remembering the man that day: "Caught by the claw machine."

Yan Xi added: "So is that rabbit on the bedside? I think it's cute, and it looks like you too."

It was the second time someone said that to Xie Ning, he hesitated and said, "Really?"

Yan Xi laughed suddenly: "Rabbits can bite people when they are in a hurry, why can't you learn to bite people?"

"……roll."

"Then I'm really screwed." Yan Xi took advantage of the opportunity to get into the car and opened the window, "Merry Christmas."

Xie Ning waved to him: "Merry Christmas."

The lakeside villa has complete security facilities, and the environment is also good. People who come in and out are all famous people, but living alone seems a bit empty and lonely.

Xie Ning didn't feel lonely, it was quite clean here, and no one disturbed him, so he took the opportunity to sort out his inspiration and thoughts.

In the past two days, he watched Zhuang Yan's movies one by one, and suddenly had an inexplicable feeling for this director.

Several movies have their own advantages and disadvantages, but the screen design perfectly fits his hobbies. Xie Ning has paid attention to the staff table, and the main beauty is not the same person.

This is Zhuang Yan's unique style.

Xie Ning thought, it seems that his and Zhuang Yan's aesthetics are quite similar.

The most outstanding of these films is "The Monologue".

Xie Ning watched it several times, and he knew several classic scenes by heart, and he would still dream about them at night.

When Yan Xi took the time to come to check on his friend's survival, Xie Ning was drawing a draft, and after letting him in, let him go to the living room to watch TV by himself.

When he has inspiration, he usually immerses himself in his own world, and he may not be able to hear his name when he leans close to his ear. Yan Xi knows his problem, so he goes to the living room and walks around the living room, and then returns to the studio to look at his drafts.

Xie Ning's studio is very large. A long table divides the space into two sides. On one side are painting tools and an assortment of bookshelves. There are several drawing board stands standing on the ground.

The other side is relatively tidy. There is a large blackboard on the wall. There is a grid next to the blackboard, and various drawings and materials are held in clips.

Inside the long table are a laptop, a digital tablet, and two widescreen monitors behind it, and a monitor is also embedded in the wall.

The outside of the table was a bit messy, with various papers and pens scattered on the table. Xie Nin sat on a chair, lowered his head and drew on a piece of paper.

Yan Xi looked down, the picture on the paper looked like a scene draft.

"Is this the newly designed original game painting?" Yan Xi asked when he finished writing.

"No." Xie Ning shook his head, "Drawing casually."

After a pause, there is one more thing he didn't say, this draft is not the original painting of the game, but the original painting of the movie.

"I want to take a break these two days, so I won't accept the manuscript for the time being." Xie Ning said.

Yan Xi nodded: "You should take a good rest. You stayed up late before rushing to draft. There are many sudden death cases on the Internet. Don't worry about it. No matter how much money you give next time, you will not accept such urgent drafts, and you are not short of money. "

Xie Ning said: "The main artist of "Shan Hai Ji" approached me directly. I had a good relationship with him when we collaborated before. Seeing that he is in a hurry, I will help him."

"The Christmas poster of "Shan Hai Ji"? So you are chasing this one." Yan Xi frowned, and suddenly remembered something, "It does have your style, but the bottom of the poster seems to be torn up these two days."

Xie Ning was stunned: "Tear it up?"

Yan Xi nodded, and integrated the information from the previous gossip: "It seems that "Shan Hai Ji" first asked another original artist to draw this poster, but the draft was not approved in the end. This original artist has a lot of fans, so I started after knowing it. Go under the poster and pinch."

Xie Ning thought for a while and asked, "Didn't try the draft?"

Yan Xi said, "I don't know."

Xie Ning asked again, "Have you signed the contract?"

Yan Xi said, "I don't know."

Xie Ning: "Have you paid the manuscript fee?"

Yan Xi still said, "I don't know."

"..." Xie Ning was silent for a few seconds, "Then what do you know?"

Yan Xi: "I'm neither an artist nor a Feifan game, how do I know this?"

Xie Ning: "Oh, then I won't ask."

No matter how you look at it, this matter is a dispute between Fei Fan Games and the artist, even if it breaks out.

What does it matter to him?

Xie Ning got up and collected the manuscripts scattered on the table, stacked them together, and finally his eyes fell on the topmost draft.

He paused for a moment with his fingertips, and suddenly said: "Yan Xi, I want to draw original paintings for film and television."

The author has something to say: Zhuang Yan's next chapter is online.