Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 147 Garbage Setting!

  Two days later, the parking lot of Hongqiao Railway Station.

Inside the Daben commercial vehicle, Nan Xi and Huang Yi were wrapped tightly, waiting to pick up the two elderly people.

  Whenever an old man of the same age and body type passes by, Nan Xi becomes restless. If it hadn't been for Huang Yi to hold her, she would have to get out of the car several times to meet her.

  "Xixi, you are calm, you know that the old stubborn is the most annoying celebrity stand. In case you let the fans surround him, he will definitely turn back to the station and take the same train back to Quegang." Huang Yi persuaded with pain.

  Nan Xi took a few deep breaths, responding: "Yes, okay."

  The promise was very good, and then when someone with a similar figure passed by, Huang Yi still needed to catch Nan Xi.

  Finally, half an hour later, Huang Yi's phone rang.

   "Hello, hello."

   "You are here, at the north exit. Okay, okay, we will come right away."

  Because the station has clear regulations on passing vehicles, it is not allowed to occupy the exit and entrance passages for too long. Generally, people can only park in the parking lot in advance and wait for someone to come out and drive up.

  Don’t need to emphasize Nan Xiduo, Xiao Li started the car with a smile in his eyes, and tried to speed up as much as possible.

   Looking at the approach, Huang Yi broke her heart, and repeatedly told: "I'm going down, you don't want to go down."

  Nan Xi repeatedly responded: "Good, good."

  The location of Gate 1 of the North Exit was occupied by a few other cars, and Xiao Li had to stagger forward.

  Stopping Huang Yi jumped out of the car, staring at the door closed, and stepping back and forth.

  The two old men will pick a place and stand under the [Exit] sign on a white and blue background, lest people can't see it. It must be Sun Hongguang's decision to be so considerate.

  Huang Yi greeted her with a few words and turned into a human-shaped transporter. The old stubborn big luggage bag in his left hand, and Sun Hongguang's suitcase in his right hand.

  Xiao Li and the bodyguard eldest brother are sitting in the car, and they don’t know how to get out of the car to take the hand, staring at the duty to maintain order.

   Approaching the car, Huang Yi was a little still, and shouted, "Someone can help."

  Xiao Li didn't get out of the car, Nan Xi poked her head out as soon as the door opened.

  Huang Yi turned her fear into motivation, so she didn't dare to stay too much, speeding up her steps. Before Nan Xi got off the car, he arrived at the trunk position first.

  Nan Xi brought a chain reaction. The bodyguards, big brothers and Xiao Li Ken, whose **** were sticking, moved and got out of the car to the back of the car to help put their luggage.

   Put things away, Huang Yi led the two elderly people into the car.

  The car door closed, and when the two elderly people were seated, Nan Xi stretched out her hand to say hello: "Hello, Mr. Sun."

   "Hello Xiao Nan."

   shook hands with Sun Hongguang, Nan Xi turned to Chen Moucen, paused for a moment, and mustered the courage to shout, "Hello, teacher."

  Chen Moucen ignored her and turned his head to the window position.

  Nan Xi sighed and sighed.

  Sun Hongguang smiled and narrowed his eyes, patted her shoulders, and hooked her hands.

  Nan Xi curiously leaned close to Sun Hongguang in the back row. He whispered in his ear: "He is not angry, you are wasting the opportunity, I guess he is angry with himself."

  Nan Xi blinked her eyes blankly, and lowered her voice: "I am angry with myself?"

  Sun Hongguang pretended to make a mysterious ‘um’, attracting enough curiosity to solve the mystery on his own: “I am so angry that I have a bad temper, and I have no patience to figure out what happened.”

   "No way? The teacher has a different personality."

  In the impression of Nan Xi, Chen Moucen was unable to pull back ten cows when he got up.

  He always warned her: “Regret is the most useless thing, no matter whether it is wrong or right. Even if you do it wrong, don’t admit it to others. People who understand you understand it naturally, and those who don’t understand you say it’s useless.”

  Some fallacies are enough to prove that her teacher is so awkward.

   "Let’s make less excuses for her, there is an open mouth under her nose. At that time, she didn’t know how to explain the change in her home, which led to a lot of choices to pay back the money."

  Hard voice came, and Sun Hongguang squinted Chen Moucen, and pressed the crying Nan Xi's shoulder to comfort him: "You want face and suffer, let's ignore him."

  Nan Xi pulled her nose down, but the line of sight never moved away from Chen Moucen.

  Sun Hongguang could not persuade Nan Xi to persuade him, so he turned to persuade Chen Moucen, this time he didn’t need to lower his voice deliberately.

   "Okay, everyone is here, what are you doing with it?"

  Chen Moucen did not reply, leaving the back of his head with white hair to the two of them.

  Huang Yi feels like sitting on pins and needles, and she feels superfluous. She knew she would take the co-driver before the bodyguard.

  But I can't see Nan Xi feel uncomfortable, and I always want to persuade her.

I didn’t say the words, and heard a sneer questioning: "Oh, will you believe me when I said it? You won’t! You will think that I am making excuses and that I am on fire. It seems that now, even if the truth of everything lies In front of you, you still have a prejudice against me in your heart. So since I participated in the international violin competition when I was 16 years old, you found me, and I never revealed my life experience. You are so stubborn, if I confess, I guess you will shoot immediately Ass leave, give up teaching me."

  A questioning forced Chen Moucen to turn his face and glared at Nan Xi.

  From the twitching corners of his eyes, it can be seen that the old man is very angry. It may also be too unexpected. I didn't expect Nan Xi, who has always been well-behaved and weak, to get angry.

  In the double shock of surprise and anger, forget to yell at him.

After looking at each other for half a minute with Nan Xi, he patted the armrest of the seat and asked, "Since I found you on the initiative and recognized you as a disciple, why didn't I teach you? Just because you are Nanjian's daughter? Your daddy looks too high."

Nan Xi made a heavy'hum', and reluctantly returned her mouth: "Yes, you have always had a prejudice against the rich children. Every time I test you, isn't it because you always tell me? The dude is proficient in eating, drinking and playing. The ability to irritate people is innate, but the qualifications for learning are at the bottom. You want to live a few more years and won't accept such an apprentice. Isn't this prejudice? Isn't it a hatred of the rich?"

  Huang Yi, as if letting a tenth-degree tornado pass by, was shocked to forget to turn her crooked head back.

  In the car fell into deathly silence, Chen Moucen's expression was unspeakable, and his skinned lips couldn't help but tremble.

"If you have no prejudice and no hatred for the rich, you should sympathize with my experience! Instead of being angry, why don't I say. I admit that my patron at the time Tian Yu arranged the play for money, and you worked so hard to find it to my foreign country. The remuneration for the Olympic film is too small. I will have no time to be distracted to dream!"

   After vomiting the pain in her heart, Nan Xi silently turned and leaned into the chair, her body twitching slightly.

  Sun Hongguang vigorously squeezed Chen Moucen’s eyes and made hints. Chen Moucen not only refused to answer, but also vented his anger on the person who brought it up: “Book the train tickets for the next month in advance! She’s upside-down!”

  Sun Hongguang snickered and threw an admiring look at Nan Xi. It was amazing. He exposed the old man in public. The old man had not left immediately. Nan Xi was a special case.

   did not forget to answer: "Okay, I'll take a look later."

  Who would have thought that the master fooled the protégé pupil's acting skills for many years, and only learned the true identity of Nan Xi a few days ago.

  Actually, Sun Hongguang understood that when Chen Moucen agreed to board the train, he forgave Nan Xi in his heart, but he was stubborn for a lifetime and it was difficult to easily change his attitude towards people and things. Probably because of being kept in the dark for many years, Chen Moucen has become more and more convinced that his gaze is right and that Nan Xi deserves to shine on the road of an actor.

   kept irritating and urging: "Look now, don’t wait! Look quickly."

   "You, only I can tolerate you."

  Huang Yi glanced back and forth between the two old men, leaning close to Nan Xi. I was about to ask questions, but I saw that there was no teardrop on the delicate face, but the pink lips evoked a light smile.

what's the situation? What an abnormality! Huang Yi rubbed her meaty hands and asked in a low voice, "Xixi, are you okay?"

  Nan Xi nodded lightly: "Very good." Some wounds blindly covered up will only become moldy and rotten, so it is better to open them completely and face each other truthfully.

   "Uh," Huang Yi said, organizing the language, and persuaded: "Don't fight, the old man finally came over, let's be his old child, let him order."

   "It's okay to be noisy, wait some day the teacher can knock on me to prove that the knot is really solved." The memory automatically turned back every time she made a mistake and asked for an excuse, Chen Moucen would be knocked on her forehead.

  Huang Yi:? ? ?

   Arriving at Tianyu headquarters, Huang Yi helped the two elderly people get out of the car.

  Why don’t Nan Xi help? The reason is very simple. I am afraid that the old stubborn temper will come up, so I can't get out of the car.

  Chen Moucen stood in front of the towering skyscrapers, looking up, unconsciously showing contempt between his eyebrows.

   "Old Chen manages his expression, so he hates the rich." Sun Hongguang smiled warmly and reminded him.

  Chen Moucen sneered with his nose, with both hands and back. He walked through the door with a bang to welcome the lineup, and he ignored Zhou Jie, let alone the other side eagerly greeted him warmly.

  As far as the master fan is concerned, no one can compare to Chen Moucen, and Sun Hongguang is ashamed to follow behind him.

  Originally scheduled to send the two elders to the hotel to rest, and the meeting will be held tomorrow.

  But after hearing the decision, Chen Moucen said in a weird manner: “Anyway, the Zhang family is rich, and he is not afraid of wasting it.”

  If there is no front or back, people are confused, and the atmosphere in the car is even more depressing.

  Old partner Sun Hongguang knew him a little bit, and suggested to Nan Xi: “We have had enough sleep on the train, so why don’t we go to the company for a meeting?

  Nan Xi did not recruit, and hurriedly gathered the rest of the people and asked them to come over to work overtime. For filmmakers, taking a break before starting up is very precious. After starting up, instant noodles, boxed lunches and no weekends will be accompanied every day.

  Chen Moucen arrived in the meeting room of the office area of ​​"Feishuang Streaming Light Sword" in the front and back, and took the lead without Nan Xi's arrangement.

   "What about the script?"

  Ni Hong stood up and placed the newly printed director's script neatly on the old man’s desk with both hands.

   "The electronic version was sent to Lao Sun before, I don't know if you have read it?" The eldest sister who said the same in the group slowed down two degrees under the pressure.

  Chen Moucen looked at Ni Hong with high eyes, and Ni Hong immediately bowed, with an extremely respectful attitude.

   "I didn't read it, the phone word is too small, and my eyes hurt when I read it."

  Ni Hong was speechless, and could not show an unhappy look, so he could only continue to accompany him with a strong smile.

  Chen Moucen raised longevity and white eyebrows, wondering to the people around him: "You don’t have a seat?"

  Ni Hong muffled and said: "Yes." He lowered his head and hid back to his position, sighing in his heart, the master is so difficult.

  Chen Moucen opened the script and asked, "Who is the heroine?"

  Everyone looked at each other, with cold sweats on their heads, unable to answer.

  Sun Hongguang whispered in Nan Xi’s ear: “Don’t look at his hard-headed mouth, he sneaked through the novel early on the way here. He cursed fast food literature, but actually didn’t point out five specific dissatisfaction slots.”

   Nan Xi was surprised: "Huh? Do you mean there are no bad questions within five?"

  Sun Hongguang put his hand down to correct her misunderstanding: “Except for the content is too long and the description is too much, other pure eggs are picking the bones. There are not many novels that can be commented on by Lao Chen in this way.”

  The neatly seated quails seemed to be chatting in private. Chen Moucen knocked off the table and the two looked up.

  At the next moment, everyone saw the white flower flying out of Chen Moucen's hand and hitting Sun Hongguang's forehead accurately.

  This is like a scene where the teacher throws chalk and books in class, and people are stunned.

  The script landed, and Sun Hongguang left a purple mark on his forehead. But Sun Hongguang had a really good temper, and he only yelled at the interviewer: "Old Chen is almost like you."

  Chen Moucen did not take face, and drove away: "Get out and chat privately!"

  The quail lowered their heads and resisted the desire of the spy master to show off.

  Huang Yi can’t help but think of Nan Xi’s attitude towards disgusting people. She has never been able to do much BB. Did she follow two important male elders? It is said that Father Nan had a lot of contact with the underworld. After all, the demons in the 1960s and 1970s were very messy, and the fists and guns also represented the right to speak.

  Don’t look at Chen Mou-cen, although he is thin, but his actions are equally sturdy! Don't lose Nanfu's aura.

   "Okay, let's talk about it, Director Chen, let's listen." Sun Hongguang finished coaxing patiently, winking at Nanxi, and licking his lips: "Come on, otherwise the old man won't be able to get down the steps."

  Nan Xi blinked her eyes with understanding and covered her mouth and smiled.

"is it you?"

  The question hit her head, Nan Xi shook her head in shock: "It's not me."

  Chen Moucen smiled and said: "Fortunately, it's not you, you don't have the simple temperament of a heroine."

  Nan Xi:...

  Zhou Jie and others took a peek at her, sending small eyes of condolences to the injured one after another.

  Sun Hongguang smiled and continued Nan Xi's lips: "Look, see, hatred of the rich again."

you do not say! Nan Xi has nowhere to say.

Finally, the eldest sister Ni Hong spoke up against the wind: "Old Chen, this is the situation in our movie. The first drama without a female lead mainly plays the story of the male lead in his youth. The script has detailed descriptions, and you may be too busy to take care of it. Look." Too busy to hit people with scripts.

  Chen Moucen raised Erlang's legs and pushed down the script that Sun Hongguang had handed over again. Cocked the corner of his mouth, staring at Ni Hong with a non-smiling expression, and asked, "The script you wrote?"

  Ni Hong can’t tell whether Chen Moucen’s mood is good or bad, so he bit the bullet and responded, “Yes, I’m mainly responsible. Feng Xiao and Tian Tian will help.”

   "You bought all the trophies, right? Trash settings!"

  A word like five thunderstorms, Ni Hong almost couldn't stand firmly, because Zhou Jie had fast eyes and hands, and helped him.

  Everyone swept their heads sideways, and handed over the little eyes of condolences that Nan Xi had just given to Ni Hong.

Chen Moucen glanced at everyone present, and shouted with a hearty voice: "Do you treat the movie as a TV series? The first one is not good, and there is no fool to pay for the second two. Or you all have hatred with the Zhang family boy and get together to cheat him. Money. If the latter, you continue, I will not comment."

  The quails shook their heads one after another, how dare they.

   "Don't you know what rhythm the movie needs? A teenager grows up and shoots for two hours. It's funny! From the time the audience buys tickets and enters the venue, the presentation of any pictures and plot directly hits their feelings of watching the movie."

  (End of this chapter)