Fu Xingye was raising his hand to press the elevator down button. Hearing that his fingers became stiff, but the next moment he returned to normal. After the down button was pressed, he pulled his lips when he retracted his hand and stared at Bai Xiu, "I think you are eating Wrong medicine, what woman have I never seen?"
"Tsk tusk, don't admit it yet." Bai Xiupi put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned back slightly, and looked at Fu Xingye playfully. You get the moon first when you get close to the water tower, but in a blink of an eye, people get to know Tang Sihuai. You are angry and you don’t want to admit it because of your face. So you are afraid to stay here and make yourself angry. Let me eat!"
Speaking of food, Bai Xiu swallowed. As soon as he was hungry, he lacked his brain to handle the door. He added: "Which Whale City doesn't know that you Fu Sanshao takes your own face more seriously. God, I would rather be beaten to death than open your golden mouth. Back then, you and you..."
Realizing what he had said, Bai Xiu snapped his own mouth immediately: "Okay... Xingye, sorry."
Fu Xingye's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist at some point, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were terrifying.
Bai Xiu closed his eyes: After Fu Xingye's eyes were blind, he too let go of himself. Now he is talking about this taboo topic in Fu Xingye's face.
Bai Xiu carefully observed Fu Xingye's expression, feeling more and more distressed, but he didn't dare to speak any more.
In the absolute silence, the elevator made a light ding, and Fu Xingye's hand hanging beside him suddenly released, as if he had escaped from a nightmare. He stepped into the elevator.
Bai Xiu patted his forehead and followed in.
…
After Nie Changhuan entered the toilet, the more she thought about it, the more she felt panicked. She unconsciously speeded up and soon came out of the toilet.
But there was no one in the corridor, and Fu Xingye had already left.
Her emotions fell a little bit uncontrollably, and she regretted: Even if she didn't stand to interfere with his smoking, she should say hello to him.
Nie Manshuang had not yet returned when she returned to her seat sullenly.
It was Tang Sihuai who sent her WeChat again:
I have told my father about your situation, and my father promised to contact Teacher Yan as soon as possible.
With the clear account from my father and Teacher Yan, this matter should not be a big problem. Don't keep frowning, okay
Nie Changhuan stared at the few lines he sent, feeling a little uneasy about Tang Sihuai's excessive enthusiasm, so he replied: Actually, there is no need to worry.
Tang Sihuai sent a voice directly this time: It's just that my father and Teacher Yan happen to have other cooperation to discuss, so I just said in passing, don't be nervous, let alone pressure.
His words were humorous, but also with a sense of helplessness.
Nie Changhuan's slender fingers squeezed the phone tightly, but he blushed a little, but the anxiety in his heart disappeared.
So she typed seriously: Thank you, Mr. Tang.
Tang Sihuai: I've helped you so much, but you still see Mr. Tang from other places like this
Nie Changhuan blinked and asked, isn't it still unsure, but when WeChat responded to the message, he still asked politely: Then what should I call you
Tang Sihuai: Sihuai? Brother Shuai? Tang Sihuai? Look at which one is easy to scream.
"..." Nie Changhuan didn't have a choice, and she felt that Tang Sihuai looked like her elder brother, so she replied: Then Brother Sihuai.
It took a while for Tang Sihuai to reply: Then I can't call you Miss Nie again, I will call you Huanhuan in the future.
The period he used was not the tone of inquiry.
Nie Changhuan always felt awkward looking at the word "Huanhuan". Just as he wanted him to call his name directly, Nie Manshuang walked over with two middle-aged men one after another.
Nie Changhuan put down the phone and stood up, bowing respectfully to the two of them.
The two teachers were talking to each other, and when they saw Nie Changhuan bowing, they smiled at her out of courtesy. They didn't turn their eyes anymore until they sat down, looked at each other, and looked at each other, "Where did we talk just now?" Up?"
The other laughed. After looking at Nie Changhuan, he gave Nie Manshuang a thumbs up. Nie Manshuang raised his chin with some pride, and the topic began around Nie Changhuan.
After a meal, Nie Changhuan probably figured out that after the film academy came out, he was going to take Nie Wei's road.
In her time, taking this path was one of the most despised actors of the family.
Nie Changhuan didn’t look down on this profession, and knew that today’s actors are very different from the old actors, but they are admired and chased by others. She just simply can’t accept the process of acting, especially when people are in full view of different men. Do those intimate things, even if they are acting.
Not only did her parents know that they would break her leg, they probably disagree with Liu Yi's temperament.
So in the end, when the two teachers directly promised Nie Changhuan to go to school for a try in a week, compared with Nie Manshuang’s excitement and eagerness, Nie Changhuan was a little reluctant to laugh, but she couldn’t live up to Nie Manshuang’s hard work. , Just said nothing.
Whether it is Lin Wenxuan looking for Yan Xiaofeng or Nie Manshuang looking for the leaders and teachers of the Film Academy, in fact, to be honest, it is not the right way at all, the effort or other things to be done behind the scenes, although Lin Wenxuan and Nie Manshuang did not say, but Nie Changhuan cannot be regarded as ignorant. .
After returning home, Nie Changhuan still followed Liu Yi with video.
But this time, Liu Yi didn't answer for a long time.
Nie Changhuan was uneasy, dialed twice, and the video was finally connected. She immediately sat up from her sex and shouted "Mom".
But Liu Yi's side was pitch black, and he could barely see Liu Yi's face illuminated by the light of the phone.
Liu Yi looked sleepy-eyed: "Chang Huan."
"Mom, are you asleep?"
Liu Yin said, "Morning sickness was a bit severe today. I felt tired, so I went to bed and rested for a while. I didn't expect to sleep till now. What time is it, have you eaten?"
Nie Changhuan nodded, and wanted to tell Liu Yi about the first time she ate Western food today, and almost made a ugly thing, but she didn’t want her to worry about herself, so she didn’t say anything in the end and looked at Liu Yi’s face greedily. Say softly: "Then mom, you go to bed first, and we'll talk tomorrow."
Liu Yi smiled: "When will I go to school? If there is any place where money is needed, don't be dull and tell my mother, you know?"
Nie Changhuan was guilty of being asked by her. She hurriedly fixed her mobile phone and stood up, and turned around to the camera: "My aunt bought me a lot of clothes. This makes me look like a prodigal girl."
She deliberately pouted and blinked at Liu Yi.
Liu Yi was a little amused by her pretentious expression: "Then you take a rest early, and I will continue to sleep, and I have to go to a birth check tomorrow."
Nie Changhuan nodded his head, hung up the video and stared at Liu Yi's head for a while, only then recovered.
If there is no way to receive news from Yan Xiaofeng in the past few days, even if she doesn't like it anymore, she has to go to the film school to try.
Nie Changhuan felt uncomfortable at the thought of going to the film school.
She has no talent or interest in acting and singing. Although she danced pretty well, listening to the two teachers today, singing and dancing must be combined to have a good way out, and dancing just doesn't seem to work.
But if she can go to Whale City University and join Yan Xiaofeng's school, then she will be in a field that she is very good at and loves. Only through this path can she be more confident to go better and farther.
can…
Nie Changhuan flipped through the WeChat address book, and among the few people in the friend list, she fixed Tang Sihuai's portrait at a glance.
Although it is incredible to think about it, the only thing that can give her hope at the moment is this man who has only seen two sides.
I just don't know if this hope will fail again.
…
After meeting the teacher at the Film Academy, Nie Manshuang and Lin Wenxuan happened to have important things to do first, so Nie Changhuan stayed at home for a few days.
Considering that she might have to go to the film school, she watched a lot of TV shows at home in the past two days, and finally did not know how to get a "Stairway to Heaven". Half a box was used up.
When the phone rang, Nie Changhuan was seeing the hero know where the heroine was blind.
She looked attentively and cried with all her heart, and when she heard the phone ring, she subconsciously reached out to take it.
"Long Huan!"
"Yeah..." Nie Changhuan didn't leave the TV, but he replied with a sad voice. He could clearly hear the trembling cry.
Lin Wenxuan was silent over there, Nie Changhuan also blinked, and after taking a look at the phone held by his ear, he wiped away his tears and sat upright, patted his forehead speechlessly.
What a shame.
"Chang Huan, what's the matter with you?" Lin Wenxuan softened her voice, "Is there something wrong with me and your aunt that caused you to be wronged?"
"... If I said that I was watching a TV series and I was too engrossed in watching it, would you believe it?" Nie Changhuan didn't wait for him to answer, and quickly asked, "Uncle, are you calling me something?"
Lin Wenxuan smiled: "There is good news. I just ran into Teacher Yan. Teacher Yan informed me and asked you to prepare. You can go to school next week and follow the lesson!"
"However, the formal admission procedures have to wait until September, and before that you have to pass the school's special admission exam."
Nie Changhuan sat, as if he didn't understand and didn't respond.
"Chang Huan?" Lin Wenxuan thought she was afraid, "As long as we can go in first, we don't need to be too afraid of this exam. As long as we work hard, nothing is impossible!"
Listening to Lin Wenxuan’s comfort, Nie Changhuan’s eyes warmed and he nodded hard: "Uncle, I'm just so happy. Don't worry, I will not disappoint you and aunt."
After hanging up the phone, Nie Changhuan couldn't restrain his excitement. He sat on the sofa and giggled for a while.
When Nie Wei opened the door and came in, she happened to see Nie Changhuan smiling silly with tears in her eyes. She squinted her eyes, "What's the matter with you?"
Nie Changhuan didn’t want to talk to her, but she was afraid that before next week, Nie Wei would secretly stumble her, so she wiped her tears slowly and said coldly, “The Film Academy promised to let me in, can’t I be happy? ?"
Nie Wei, who hadn't been home for a few days, realized that Nie Changhuan was different. She stared at Nie Changhuan's face in a daze. She didn't expect the things she was afraid of would happen so quickly.
Nie Changhuan frowned: "What are you doing looking at me?"
Nie Wei opened her mouth and felt that her throat was a bit dry. She tilted her head and opened her mouth again, deliberately raising her chin slightly: "You changed your hair style."
She had long noticed that Nie Changhuan's appearance was definitely not bad, but before her face was pressed by the thick bangs, she always thought that maybe after Nie Changhuan lifted the bangs, that face would be greatly reduced. Unexpectedly, the fact is quite the opposite.
As a cold beauty recognized by the entertainment industry, Nie Wei suddenly felt that the last point of pride that she had left in front of Nie Changhuan was gone in an instant.
She didn’t want to look at Nie Changhuan’s angry face anymore, but she was unwilling to look away, and her gaze moved a bit on her face, trying to find a flaw or flaw that she could comfort her. In the end, not only did he find nothing, but thought angrily, if he had such a face, that would be great.
When Nie Changhuan was a maternal daughter of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, she had the title of “Awe-in-the-world”. Now, although this face looks like her at that time, it is still not as good as her. She is actually not very satisfied, so she didn’t feel it. Everyone was so amazed that there was something to be proud of about this face, so he ignored Nie Wei's question at all, and went back to his bedroom with his mobile phone.
Nie Wei kept staring at Nie Changhuan's back, and she didn't know how many times she had patrolled her figure. Even if Nie Changhuan had closed the door for a long time, she retracted her gaze from the door panel and returned to her bedroom.
She closed the door of her room with her backhand, and leaned her back on the door panel, thinking over and over again in her mind about her beautiful self and the former Nie Changhuan who was the only one in front of her, but now
Nie Wei curled her fingers into a tight fist. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't swallow this breath.
She took out her mobile phone and quickly searched for a name in the address book, but seeing that she was about to dial out, she changed her mind and threw the mobile phone on the bed.
She picked a pajamas with lace straps, went to the bathroom to put her hair down, then picked up the phone again, found the person in the address book just now, and sent a video directly.
But no one answered.
Nie Wei took a deep breath and sent another message.
This time, it was quickly connected.
The picture on the screen is upside down, and the face of a young and barely handsome man is printed upside down on the screen: "Nie Wei?"
Nie Wei frowned imperceptibly when she heard his drunken drunk sound, but even though she did not smile in the next moment, her voice was unconcealedly gentle: "Master He."
He Rong heard the voice and picked up the phone on the table. He wiped his wet hair while squinting at Nie Wei. He watched for several seconds before he paused: "It's Miss Nie!"
"No! When I pursued you before, didn't you look down on me? Why did you contact me this time?"
Nie Wei pretended not to understand the ridicule in his words, and controlled the reserved expression: "At that time, I only wanted to climb up and wanted to be famous. I neglected Master He. Didn't I temporarily retire from the entertainment industry and come back to study? Suddenly I take a moment to think about the past, and I feel that you are the most sorry, so..."
"Leave aside, it doesn't make much sense now." Nie Wei smiled, her hair fell to her chest, she seemed to inadvertently pull all her hair behind her shoulders, and then raised her head to stare at the camera with watery eyes. He Rong over there looked, "What is he doing now?"
He Rong was half awake when she heard her talk about the past in a slightly disappointed, self-blaming tone. At this moment, seeing her pulling her hair, his eyes were attracted subconsciously. After the hair was stripped, his eyes followed. Her snow-white shoulders and neck fell, and when she landed on the deep line, the blood in his body boiled, and he was completely sober up in an instant.
Nie Wei seemed to have noticed his gaze, and hurriedly gathered her hair back in a little embarrassment and panic, covering what he wanted to see again.
He Rong had to move his gaze to Nie Wei's face: "Just after I took a shower, you just gave me the video, and the dress suits my liking. Didn't you mean to make me unhappy?"
Nie Wei wondered: "Master He has wronged me by saying that. I'm here to apologize to you. Why did I deliberately make you unhappy?"
He Rong raised the hand holding the phone, wiped his chin with his thumb, and held the phone while walking toward his bed, but the camera moved down quickly from his chin, and finally settled around him. On the towel she was wearing: "You made me like this in the middle of the night, and you only videod with me. How do you say I am happy?"
The more this sentence goes to the back, the more ambiguous his tone becomes.
Nie Wei suddenly turned away from looking away, blushing and groaned, "Master He!"
Through the video, He Rong saw her biting her lip and blushing. His throat became increasingly dry. His throat was slippery and slippery. He pressed his throat and asked Nie Wei: "I want to come to you right away."
"No." Nie Wei rebuffed, staring at He Rong sadly, "Master He, I originally thought you were treating me... It seems that you are just like others, just wanting to sleep with me."
"Which man doesn't want to sleep with the woman he likes?!" He Rong really liked Nie Wei at that time, and he smiled coaxingly, "Weiwei, just tell me if you have something to do with me tonight. ?"
Nie Wei knew that the elder brothers in their circle did not like to waste time, especially He Rong, so she simply said: "I heard that your father was promoted to the principal of the film academy not long ago. I have a younger sister. I just wanted to go to the back door recently. Entered the film school. But my parents don’t want her to go this way, and her character is really inappropriate, but I don’t want to hurt her passionately, so..."
"So you want to directly let my dad refuse and choke her way through me, does that mean?" He Rong was still hanging one hand on his neck, only the hand holding the phone, "Okay, trivial matter." !"
Nie Wei pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you Master He."
"It's not okay to say Xie with your mouth!" He Rong licked his lips, "When shall we meet?"
Nie Wei hesitated, squeezing the hand hanging beside her, thinking that He Rong’s current status in Whale City is not low, even if it’s not just for Nie Changhuan, if she is in this situation now He will get far more benefits than he will pay.
And He Rong once really liked her, she was confident to hold her, so she smiled: "He Gongzi helped me a lot, I will invite He Gongzi you to dinner."
He Rong laughed but said nothing.
Nie Wei thought for a while, and then asked, "Master He, you have lived in Whale City for a long time, do you still know the important leaders of Whale City University?"
He Rong went to the police station, and the video camera deliberately pressed his waist: "The principal of Whale City University and my dad are high school classmates, and the relationship between the two is pretty good."
Nie Wei squinted slightly, not knowing what she thought of, and her mood improved instantly.