The whole world let's remarry [Rebirth]

Hiding in the women's bathroom, it seems very witty, but it's actually quite cowardly when you think about it.

When Ji Qianning staggered out, the hustle and bustle outside had come to an end.

"Sister Ning."

When Liang Ning heard the movement, he turned around and saw that her footsteps were flimsy, so he quickly supported her: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Ji Qianning shook her dizzy head, searched with her eyes, but couldn't find the target, and asked, "Where's Mr. Zhang?"

Liang Ning said sadly, "Let's go first with the director."

Ji Qianning hesitated to speak.

Zhang Xinyuan and his assistant ran over one after another, and said bluntly, "Qian Ning, didn't that Zhang always molested you?"

Thinking of what happened just now, Ji Qianning still felt a little nauseous. She was moved by Zhang Xinyuan's concern. She tried to maintain the last trace of reason, and stammered, "He...he wanted to rule me unspokenly, saying that he could give me a girlfriend. No, he was still moving, I couldn't help hitting him for a moment."

"I knew this guy was not a good guy when he made things difficult for you!" Zhang Xinyuan said angrily, "Tricked us out to answer the phone, and ended up blocking you? This guy is so fucking cunning. This kind of person should be punished , Qian Ning, well played!"

Ji Qianning smiled bitterly and said, "But in this way, hiccup, I'm afraid I won't even be able to act as the second female lead."

"This..." Zhang Xinyuan was speechless and didn't know how to comfort her.

Liang Ning said with a serious expression: "If you still want to act, go and apologize to Mr. Zhang sincerely, maybe he will change his mind. If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Liang Ning is an old man in the entertainment industry, and she has long been used to such things as unspoken rules. She spurns unspoken rules and does not want her artists to be unspoken.But if the artist wants to, she will not interfere.

She gave Ji Qianning the right to choose.

"No need." Although Ji Qianning drank her head, she still hasn't lost her ability to think.

Liang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.It's a pity to lose a chance to make money, but if Ji Qianning really accepts being dived for a role, she will be very disappointed.She likes this kind of pure-minded, principled, bottom-line artist.

"I really didn't miss it at the beginning." Liang Ning patted her on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "If the second female lead is gone, it will be gone. It's no big deal. A better script is waiting for us."

If it was another manager, I'm afraid he would have scolded her long ago.Liang Ning not only didn't scold her, but comforted her instead. Ji Qianning was moved by it, forced a smile, and said to the two figures that were gradually blurring in front of her eyes, "Thank you, sister Ning, thank you, brother Yuan."

Liang Ning saw that her eyes were blurred, she was already drunk, sighed lightly, and said, "Let's go too."

Ji Qianning was carried out of the restaurant by Liang Ning and Zhang Xinyuan with one arm.

When she was about to be stuffed into the back seat of the car, the hot air blew and she woke up suddenly. She clasped the rear door with both hands and said, "Someone is coming to pick me up, so I don't need you to see me off."

"You called Xinmei?" Liang Ning asked her.

"No...it's not Xinmei." Ji Qianning's tongue got bigger and her eyes wandered. She pushed away the two people who were supporting her, staggered back, hugged the street lamp, closed her eyes and said, "I'm going to wait for her." .”

Liang Ning and Zhang Xinyuan looked at each other.

Ji Qianning belongs to the kind of person who is safe when drunk, she is as good as a newborn rabbit at this time, no matter how you tease her, she has no other reaction except to giggle.

After Liang Ning asked for a long time, she didn't say who was going to pick her up, and she refused to let her get in the car, so he and Zhang Xinyuan helped her back to the shop, found a resting place, and waited for the person who came to pick her up.

10 minute later.

"Mo Han?" Liang Ning looked at the person who opened the store door and walked towards them in surprise, and understood in a second that he was here to pick up Ji Qianning.

When Mo Han arrived in a hurry, Ji Qianning had already fallen asleep on Liang Ning's shoulder, and she was hesitant to wake him up first.

Zhang Xinyuan volunteered, "Why don't I carry her into the car."

Mo Han gave him a displeased look and said, "No need."

Zhang Xinyuan felt the coldness in her eyes and tone. Although he didn't understand what he said wrong, he still kept his mouth shut.

It finally woke people up.

Ji Qianning opened her drunken eyes, staring blankly at the figure shaking in front of her, in a trance, not knowing where she was.

"Are you okay?" Mo Han touched her blushing and hot cheek with a slightly cool hand.

The cool touch made Ji Qianning squint her eyes comfortably. When she heard a familiar voice, she slowly recognized the face of the person in front of her. She grinned and said, "You're here."

"Well," Mo Han wanted to help her up, "let's go home."

But Ji Qianning stretched out her arms towards her, raised her small face, smiled naively again, and said, "Carry me on your back."

Under the stunned gaze of Liang Ning, Zhang Xinyuan, and Zhang Xinyuan's assistant, Mo Han grabbed Ji Qianning's two thin arms without saying a word, and carried him away.

The breeze is coming slowly, with the fragrance of flowers and heat.

The moon is half curved in the sky.

The moonlight elongated their shadows, and they fit together so tightly that they seemed to be one.

"Haha, it's fun for Zhu Bajie to carry his wife on his back!" Ji Qianning said with one arm around Mo Han's neck and another hand pulling her hair.

It hurt a little bit, Mo Han let out a "hiss" without warning.She paused slightly, tilted her head, and said to the person on her back in a voice that only two people could hear: "I am Zhu Bajie, you will be my wife?"

The person on the back seemed to be caught, and his body froze.

"Do it or not, huh?" Mo Han urged her.

Ji Qianning lay limp on her back like a puddle of mud, muttering: "I don't like pigs."

Mo Han: "..."

It's like this again, avoiding problems at critical moments.

Mo Han didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he lifted the person up and moved on.

"I like horses."

The voice has a faint aroma of wine, accompanied by hot wind blowing into the ears, clearly teasing the eardrums.

Mo Han's footsteps paused again, fearing that he might hear hallucinations, he asked eagerly, "What did you say?"

Ji Qianning giggled, played with her ears with her fingers, and said softly: "The horse is not running fast."

It's like a chicken talking to a duck.

Mo Han laughed dumbfounded, quickened his pace, and stuffed the person into the car.

Ji Qianning complained all the way: "I hate socializing."

"Don't go in the future." Mo Han coaxed softly while driving.

"I hate drinking."

"Don't drink it in the future."

"I hate myself."

"In the future..." Mo Han stopped abruptly.

Ji Qianning held the seat belt with both hands, looked at the slightly shaking pendant in front of her with absent-minded eyes, and murmured unconsciously: "I wish I was a big star, famous, with a background, no entertainment, no drinking , the script can be picked at random... Unfortunately, I don’t have any.”

Mo Han parked the car on the side of the road, leaned over, brushed the loose hair on her forehead, brushed her thumb over her slightly parted lips, and said, "You still have me."

Ji Qianning blinked and muttered, "Who are you?"

"..."

At the end of the nagging, Ji Qianning fell asleep again.

Mo Han carried her back home, put her on the bed, made a glass of honey water, woke her up, and fed her to drink little by little.

The water was filled with the mug that Ji Qianning gave her, it was big and heavy, Mo Han was afraid that the water would spill out, so she helped to hold it.

Ji Qianning felt a lot better after the sweet honey was poured into her belly, she stared at the two small animals on the cup, and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

"Don't you recognize what you drew yourself?" Mo Han rubbed her head and said softly, "The puppy is you, and the horse is me."

Ji Qianning tilted her head, looked at it for a few more seconds, and pushed away with disgust: "It's so ugly."

Mo Han couldn't laugh or cry, put down the empty glass, went to the bathroom to get a wet towel, and listened to her chatter while helping her wipe her body.

"That Mr. Zhang was beaten away by me, am I very good?"

On the phone, Mo Han already understood what happened. Seeing her with her hands on her hips and a childish look begging for praise, she said helplessly, "It's too risky for you to do that. Don't be impulsive when encountering such things in the future. Give me a favor first." call, you know?"

Ji Qianning was dissatisfied with this answer, she pouted and hummed, "Brother Yuan said I played well, but you actually criticized me."

Mo Han choked, kissed the stubborn lips tenderly, and said, "It's a good fight, but you have to protect yourself."

Ji Qianning nodded half-understood, brushed off the towel on her face, grabbed her neck to sit up, and said, "More."

"What do you want?"

"Dear."

Mo Han's eyes sank slightly, and she looked at her for a moment.

Only when he was drunk, the little hedgehog was willing to take off all his disguise and give himself to her wholeheartedly.

Mo Han suppressed the throbbing in her heart, pretended to continue to help her wipe other parts of her body, and said in a flat tone: "We'll talk after we're done."

Ji Qianning refused to follow her, her hands and feet were entangled with her like vines, and her mouth actively moved towards her.

It's all out of order.

Mo Han was made to laugh a little by her doggy-like behavior, until her restless little hands lit fires everywhere, she couldn't laugh anymore, threw the towel, and pressed her on the bed.

Drunk puppies are extra docile.

After listening to the coquettish panting and soft words for several hours, Mo Han finally hugged her and fell asleep.

Woke up the next day feeling sore.

Lifting the quilt, Ji Qianning blushed when she saw those suspicious marks on her body and sporadically remembered those intense scenes last night.

Others are drunk and thirsty, she is body hungry.

Mo Han has already made breakfast.

Ji Qianning took a shower, walked out refreshed, and heard Mo Han on the phone, who seemed to be talking about work.

When Mo Han put down her phone, she asked, "Are you going out?"

"No." Mo Han signaled her to come over and sit down, and said, "Anhui will come over later to discuss opening a studio."

Ji Qianning was taken aback, and said, "Are you going to open a studio now?"

In her previous life, Mo Han also opened a studio, but after the age of 30.The reason for her opening a studio is very simple, to recruit some potential artists, allocate the excess resources on hand, and help herself make money.

Ji Qianning didn't understand why she had to advance the plan.

Mo Han put the vegetable juice with honey in front of her, and said "hmm".

Ji Qianning took a sip and thought the taste was okay.

"Why don't you ask me why I want to open a studio?"

"Isn't it just to make money?"

"..." Mo Han was speechless.

"Ding-dong-"

Ji Qianning's phone rang, and when she picked it up, it was a message from Liang Ning.

After reading the content, her expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Han noticed the change in her expression.

Liang Ning told her that Mr. Zhang gave the second female number to someone else.As expected.

Ji Qianning drank too much last night, she just wanted to be refreshing, and she had already guessed the consequences when she hit someone.Now that she is awake, she is somewhat disappointed to be told that the role has been replaced.

Not wanting to be seen by Mo Han, she put the phone aside, pretending to be indifferent, and said, "My female number two really fell through, luckily Brother Yuan wasn't implicated."

Mo Han looked at her quietly for a while, and asked, "Do you regret it?"

"I regret it to death." Ji Qianning ground her molars and said, "I knew this would happen, I should step on him more."

Mo Han smiled "puchi", and handed the sliced ​​grilled sausage to her mouth.

"good to eat."

Liang Ning sent a few more comforting messages, and said that she would arrange other jobs for her as soon as possible.

Ji Qianning naturally believed in Liang Ning's connections and abilities, but she didn't expect Liang Ning to be so efficient.

The next day, Liang Ning called her to the company, saying that a new variety show called "Actor's Self-cultivation" was recruiting students, and he had already signed up for her.

As the name suggests, this variety show is related to actors, and peers compete to determine the ranking.

It is a cruel and stressful challenge for an actor to perform on stage and accept the ratings and comments from the instructor and the audience on the spot.

Liang Ning said: "This is a brand-new variety show aimed at discovering new actors who have potential but are not well-known. I think it's pretty good to be able to perform on the same stage with their peers and have professional mentors to guide them."

Only by accepting the audience's comments can we deeply realize our own shortcomings.Ji Qianning was very interested in this program and asked, "Who is the mentor?"

"I don't know who they are yet." Liang Ning said, "Since it's related to actors, the mentor should also be a big name in the entertainment industry."

The program will be officially recorded one month later. Because it is a competition, it is fair to not miss questions, so there is nothing to prepare.

After talking about the details, Liang Ning was going to take her to sign the contract.

The two of them hadn't left the office when the internal phone call came in at the front desk, saying, "Sister Ning, Mr. Zhang from Fanghua Real Estate wants to see you and Qian Ning."

Liang Ning paused, and said, "Understood, let him come up."

Because it was open to the outside, Ji Qianning heard clearly: "Mr. Zhang, Fanghua Real Estate?"

"It's the investor you called the night before yesterday."

"What does he want to see me for?"

Liang Ning pressed his swollen temples and said, "I'm afraid the visitor is not kind."

Ji Qianning frowned.That night she stepped a little hard, and her hands were not light. I don't know if the dead fat pig was injured.

Zhang always came with the director and secretary, as if he brought his thugs to fight.

Ji Qianning was ready to be questioned by Xingshi, and she had prepared a plan in her heart. No matter what the other party said, she was only willing to compensate for the loss and never apologized.

As soon as the office door was closed, Mr. Zhang walked towards her with a face full of flesh.

Ji Qianning stepped back.

Liang Ning stopped him and reminded him: "Mr. Zhang, this is Huachuang." Don't mess around.

Mr. Zhang stopped abruptly, bowed to Ji Qianning at a standard ninety degrees, straightened his waist, and said angrily: "Miss Ji, I'm sorry! I offended you that day, please forgive me!"

Ji Qianning and Liang Ning: "???"

Liang Ning didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, so he said cautiously: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"

Mr. Zhang took a step forward, as if he wanted to shake Ji Qianning's hand, but Ji Qianning avoided him.

He said with a tragic expression: "It's me, Zhang Da, who can't see Taishan! Miss Ji, the second female number is not worthy of your status at all. After careful consideration, I think the first female number one is more suitable for you."

Now even Ji Qianning was dumbfounded, and looked at him in disbelief: "Mr. Zhang, have you taken the wrong medicine?" What kind of tricks are you trying to play against her? ? ?

"No, no, no, I didn't take the wrong medicine, I'm serious." Mr. Zhang said earnestly: "Look, I brought the director and the contract, and after signing the contract, the female number one will be yours immediately, and I will pay you for the film." Double it for you, no, double it!"

Ji Qianning and Liang Ning looked at each other.

Liang Ning pondered for a moment, then said with a blunt smile: "Mr. Zhang, yesterday you told me that you would not let Qian Ning act, and warned me that you would block her. I really don't understand what you are doing today." out."

Mr. Zhang's face turned pale immediately, and he said with trepidation: "Miss Ji, I really don't know about you and Mr. Mo... Please don't remember the villain's mistakes, sir, and sign the contract, okay?"

"What Mo Dong?" Liang Ning looked at Ji Qianning.

Ji Qianning: "..."

Seeing her hesitation, Mr. Zhang thought she was unwilling, so he knelt down and said hoarsely, "Miss Ji, please sign it!"