Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Zhang Xiao just sat on the sofa and smiled lightly: "These are professional forensic books. Girl, it's normal that you can't understand them."
"oh oh."
When Ning Huanxin heard Zhang Xiao's words, she immediately nodded with relief. She couldn't understand those books, but she knew from the titles that they were very professional books, such as "Human Anatomy" and "Histoembryology". ", and the books that concerned Ning Huan the most were "Forensic Toxicology" and "Poison Analysis".
poison
Zhang Xiao seems to be very enthusiastic about this, because there are the most books in this category, and judging from the condition of those books, it can be seen that they have been read a lot.
… …
At noon, Zhang Xiao cooked two dishes to go with wine. Unexpectedly, this old man was a good family man who could go out of the hall and into the kitchen.
Ning Huanxin has been thinking about those books and is very worried.
However, Wang Nianping kept winking at Ning Huanxin, and Ning Huanxin successfully received Director Wang's signal.
Therefore, Wang Nianping took charge of chatting with Zhang Xiao. The two men were both knowledgeable and experienced people, and they really felt like they had met each other late.
Ning Huanxin was responsible for pouring wine for Zhang Xiao. After drinking for a long time, only half of the three bottles of wine was left.
At this time, Zhang Xiao was already drunk, and his eyes were wandering.
Seeing that the weather was about to get better, Wang Nianping immediately asked in a low voice about the past events of Zhangjia Town: "Brother Zhang, what's going on with those barren graves outside our village? I always feel a little weird, no? Did he die from a famine in the village before?"
"famine?"
Hearing Wang Nianping's words, Zhang Xiao suddenly laughed strangely: "Our village was blessed by the river god in the past, so how could there be a famine?"
"River God?"
This was the first time Wang Nianping heard someone mention the River God. He immediately became excited: "Brother Zhang, what is the River God? Is there any allusion in it?"
Mentioning the River God, Zhang Xiao's smile was a little complicated. Maybe he drank the most, or maybe he had some words hidden in his heart for decades and had nowhere to vent them.
So at this time, he finally opened up the conversation and slowly told about the river outside the town and the worship of the river god in Zhangjiacun and Lijiacun a hundred years ago.
After hearing this, Wang Nianping's eyes were shining -
Worship the river god
This, this is really good material!
If local allusions are combined with the plot, wouldn't it be more interesting when the film is released
"Brother Zhang, I have to go back because of something urgent."
Wang Nianping is a creative director. Now that he has an idea in his mind, he should record it immediately. Inspiration waits for no one! What's more, he had to hurry up and discuss it with other members of the directing team.
At this time, he didn't want to wait for a second.
"Xiao Ning, are you going back?"
Wang Nianping stood up and walked out as he spoke.
Ning Huanxin was still sitting far away: "Brother Wang, you go back first! I'm having a drink with Brother Zhang!"
Ning Huanxin already knew about the River God. She didn't come here to ask about that matter. She had more important things to ask Zhang Xiao.
"Okay, then I'll go back first."
Wang Nianping went out happily. At this time, his mind was full of new ideas and good plots, but he didn't know that it was his idea this time that caused the future crews to suffer a lot...
At this time, only Ning Huanxin and Zhang Xiao were left in the room. She raised the wine bottle and poured another glass of wine for Zhang Xiao, and then spoke again in a low voice.