Chapter 172 Nan ​​Xi admits his mistake

  Nan Xi quietly observes Nan Mu, and a question flashes in her mind. Will Zhang Yichen complain? Will the CEO of Tangtang Tianyu, the youngest entrepreneur in Time Magazine, sue? !

  It shouldn't be so offline.

  As she thought for a while, Nan Mu's expression on her face was a little more threatening, and she personally said: "If you are slick, there are good fruits for you to eat!"

  Nan Xi's mind was running fast, and in the end only one thought was left. Zhang Yichen kept the secret for Nan's father for five years, so he should not drop the price and file a complaint. Wang Ba can barely be able to see his credibility, except for the Turtle Hair lover.

  The case is solved, Nanmu is bombing her.

  Nan Xi immediately looked upright and awe-inspiring, and said arrogantly: "Mr Mo Ruomu, I have something to hide from you? You look up to me. I'm so busy all day, how can I have time to do something silly."

  The mother stared at her sternly for five seconds. Seeing her face to face, she didn't change her heart, and then she changed back to her motherly appearance and began to hush cold and warm.

  Nan Xi only rejoices in the bottom of her heart. It is deeply touching and the importance of trust. Fortunately, she believed in the bachelor at a critical moment.

  After a small chat, Nanmu talked about the arrangements for the New Year: "Your grandparents and grandparents passed away early, and our mother and daughter are deserted by ourselves."

  Listening to the previous words, Nan Xi familiarly added the following words: “We'd better go to your mother Zhang’s house for the New Year. Her family invited the chef of the Peace Hotel, with your favorite squirrel mandarin fish and Yangzhi nectar.”

  After learning the mechanics, she received a rare compliment from Nanma: "My girl is the most sensible. Please arrange your affairs in advance. Don't be absent for the annual Spring Festival."

   "Yes, mom." Nan Xi agreed briskly.

  There was a false alarm, and people came to inform the holiday arrangements. She thought she was coming to put pressure on it, and it would be very unacceptable to be a guilty conscience in the future.

  The mother of Nan came to her sun room to visit after being free. Nan Xi turned into a follower to accompany him, always observing Nan's face, and provoking conversations accordingly.

   "Mom, am I okay?"

   "Hey, the light will raise something that saves trouble. You don't need to take care of the meat. You can keep them without water for ten and a half days. Controlling water and ventilation can make them look good." Nanmu said, breaking the organ.

   Nan Xi responded with a shock: "Yes, I don’t have your national standard flower arranging professional. But your statement is too general. You have to take care of the meat. It is not fat to control the water."

   Nan mother waved her hand perfunctorily: "Okay, you can be happy. I'm leaving, and I have an appointment with your mother Zhang for a little sister to go to the Polaroid Club for tea."

   Let Xu Huan a knife again, and Nan Xi Gong sent her mother to leave. It turned out that she didn't specifically talk about the holiday arrangements.

  Happy eating crayfish takeaway at night, and relive the novel that I love deeply. I was fascinated by the sight, and when my hands shook inadvertently, the oil stained with plastic gloves dripped on the book.

  Nan Xi is heartbroken like a knife, and this set of 10th anniversary edition "Feishuang Streaming Light Sword" has Feng Xiao's signature on it. The market is out of print a long time ago, and money can't buy it.

  Recently, it’s really unlucky. Nanmu has no intention of going shopping and watching her on the way, grabbing her bag. Eat a crayfish, you drip on the book. It seems that the arrangement of finding a master is imperative, and it must be put on the agenda earlier.

  Before going to bed at night, delete a few anonymous ghost dolls and dead person pictures emails. Spend money to open the most advanced exclusive VIP service, which automatically blocks malicious emails and saves eyes from suffering. It's not difficult to guess who made the harassment. No one else except Longyehua who will buy her email address heavily.

  Search the Internet for the follow-up to the Tatsuno incident. Under normal circumstances, Nan Xi will not pay much attention to such people. But she has encountered weird things repeatedly recently, forcing her to be curious.

  The Tatsuno incident ended in a legal news, severely criticizing such bad actors as unworthy of appearing in the public eye. Tatsuno's star path has completely fallen, and the official name of the country's laws and regulations is officially named, and his comeback is basically hopeless.

  Mao Song won the list once, and will never suffer from future troubles. It hurts her, I don't know when it will happen.

  The words of bad artists mentioned in the article can always be seen in the words of black fans scolding her. She didn't know the specific scope in detail.

  I searched it when I couldn’t sleep. The new code pointed out that artists have caused serious social adverse effects, especially Huang Du, du, or malicious deception of the people, long-term establishment of false personalities, etc., can be positioned as bad artists.

  The word deception made Nan Xi guilty of muttering. Before, she chose to expose Nan's father's affairs for two reasons.

  Yi, in order to present the iron proof of the mountain to Chen Moucen, he forced him to help "Feishuang Streaming Light Sword".

  Early exposure of the second picture is early and practical. Instead of letting An Youran hold and use it as a handle to intimidate her, it is better to stimulate An Youran to poke it out.

   Repeatedly read the criteria for the positioning of inferior artists, Nan Xi Anshuang hurriedly exposed before the introduction of the new code, all light.

   Lying in bed with peace of mind and sleeping with eyes closed. As I stared, I heard a nasty chuckle: "Heh, do you really have nothing to hide?"

  Nan Xi was so scared that she flicked and sat up, and repeated a few sounds, Zhang Yichen was so annoying! Picking up the phone, the screen clearly showed 2:17 in the morning.

  I slept for more than 3 hours. This is not the point. The point is that there is no unreceived message or video invitation on the phone.

  The setting interface is opened in a strange place, not in flight mode.

   Angrily threw the phone on the other side of the bed, covered the quilt, and warned myself severely: hurry up and go to bed and think less!

  After tossing over and over again all night, Nan Xi didn't bother to have breakfast, and stayed in a daze until noon to wait for the nanny car to go to Hangzhou.

  Received a new nickname from Huang Yi.

  She, the giant panda.

  Yang Panpan, red panda.

  Amy stood beside Nan Xi, standing up her makeup brush, unable to start. She had let Nan Xi's good skin type get used to it a long time ago. She didn't have a lot of concealer in the dressing case. The only small tube left was used up last time to cover the moles of Nan Xi.

  The key point is that it is rare to see Nan Xi's face so bloodless, and she wore two dark circles under her eyes with listlessness.

   "I have no intention of asking, what time did you sleep last night?"

  Nan Xidi pulled her eyelids and said weakly, "10:30."

  Amy wondered: "It's pretty early for you, have you had a nightmare?" I have encountered Nan Xi staying up late, but the condition around my eyes is okay. This time it is a disaster.

  Nan Xi raised her eyes, looked at Amy through the mirror, and said dejectedly: "I woke up at 2 o'clock, and then suffered insomnia." She wanted to sleep, but couldn't sleep. I was slightly confused, either to frighten the Tatsuno who became a paper man, or the bastard's voice reminded her that you were married.

  The two bad guys joined forces and tortured her into a human form.

  Huang Yi and Amy together:...

  Amy awkwardly pulled the bottles and jars in the makeup case, and said to Xiao Li, “Stop in front of Yintai. I’ll buy a concealer.”

   "Okay, sister." Xiao Li agreed.

  Amy, go back quickly, the shopping mall circled around, and the mood was raised by the rich music of the year.

  Sit back in the car again and joked with Nan Xi: "New signs for the New Year, Xiao Xi has to get rid of the bad habit of staying up late in the Year of the Ox."

   "Go ahead, set a flag." Nan Xi secretly slandered herself.

   Pushing away Amy's hand that was going to put on the foundation makeup, hooked his eyes to reveal the three whites, and said mysteriously: "Wait for a while, you can put on my makeup again."

  Amy has a unique personality, so he doesn’t like to ask more, put down the makeup brush, and responds: "Okay, you call me when you want to go."

  Arrive at the shooting location without Nan Xiduo's explanation. She walked to Fan Zhe decadently. As a flower protector, Fan Zhe automatically reminded the staff: "Win a little more, let's try it once."

When she appeared in a costume and coughed slightly, Fan Zhe was the first to jump out and accuse Anne: "What costume did you pick? Xixi is sick. Let's take a 10,000 step back and say, even if she is healthy and cold The day of the dead is in normal clothes."

  Anne raised her eyebrows contemptuously, and said with contempt: "What kind of actor is afraid of being frozen? This time the theme must be matched with this suit."

  The implication is that Nan Xi, the subject of her Anne, can be patted, but she can’t change the person earlier. Less delays in progress will affect her payment.

  Nanxi Lala Fanzhe's clothing corner, weak and weak: "Fan brother, I'm okay. Let's hurry up and shoot, the makeup ads only look good when the clothes are matched."

  Fan Zhe’s affection for Nan Xi skyrocketed again, and sincerely promised: "If you have a problem, tell Fan Ge, Fan will work hard to help you solve it."

  Nan Xi nodded affectionately: "Thank you Fan, I can act, let’s start."

   "Okay, listen to you." Fan Zhe took out his daughter's tone of coaxing, then glanced at Anne hatefully, and arranged with a wave of his hand: "Let's start work."

  Nan Xi got on the boat, and Anne, who was accompanying her for photography, sat on the bow of the boat opposite her. The three people who are responsible for lighting and long-distance lenses are sitting in another boat.

  The filming of the first act begins. Nan Xi puts aside her grievances and devotes herself to the sadness of the heroine. Because of ancient prejudice, she can't display her talents, so she sadly looks at the moon and chants a poem.

   Immediately afterward, a voice to the poem came from a distance, frightening her, and hurriedly paddling the oars away from the lake.

  Fan Zhe secretly stuffed the cooperating staff with cigarettes, and asked them to take a few more sets of shots to save the trouble of rework.

  It took an hour and a half to complete the shooting.

  Nan Xi dedicatedly took out what the patient should look like, and returned to the car in a weak and overwhelmed body, wrapped two down jackets and leaned into the chair and waited for a reply.

  After several editions were played one by one, Fan Zhe and Huang Yi were 100% satisfied. Fan Zhe clapped his hands and announced: "OK, let's fix the first edition, I will pass it to the company."

  The decision just made blocked the weird words of Yin and Yang: “It turns out that the money of the Do family is very good. I think the luxury advertising company has high requirements for the quality of advertising.”

  Fan Zhe pretended not to hear, and Huang Yi sent a stare.

  No one spoke up, Assistant Anne acted as a support and asked: "Is there any problem with the shooting?"

  Anne pretended to angrily reprimand the assistant: "You don't understand the rules, we have to pass the things produced by Nan Xi Ying Queen. It is not anxious to see the people who paid, why should we be passionate eunuchs?"

  Huang Yi's ears were harsh, and she couldn't help but asked: "Is there anything you can say directly, who should be the insinuation?"

  Anne flashed surprises in her eyes, and sent Huang Yi a kiss. Then he glanced at Fan Zhe cautiously, and asked humbly, "What can I say, Assistant Huang Da, so what can I say?"

  Fan Zhe glanced at Huang Yi boredly. Assistant Nan Xi was less than one-thousandth of her smart, so why bother to talk about it.

  The wood was done, and I had to muffled: "Say it."

   "Let’s go to Nan Xi’s nanny car. Since we are going to discuss it, we need the leading role."

  The request was reasonable, and Fan Zhe agreed.

  Everyone came to the nanny's car, and Anne sat beside Nan Xi without shy.

  "I have read several editions. There are no major problems. I think the smaller ones can be optimized. Let me say that everyone listens and thinks it is reasonable. Let's keep improving and don't think I'm farting."

Anne clicked the play button, raised her legs to pose as a master, and pointed at the unedited video: "I admit that our actress has excellent acting skills, but the expression on the scene should be a sneaky surprise. . Our film queen directly went into a melancholy expression, and the performance here is not enough. Secondly, when we heard the poems of the virtual male protagonist, our film queen had old problems and was afraid to behave too early. In the ancient feudal society, we should panic first. It makes sense to look around, and then be afraid. The last question depends on the people on my side. The perspective photography angle is cut quickly, missing the most beautiful rippling lake and moon shadow stack."

  Fan Zhe waited for a while but no one refuted the comment that the egg is a bone-cracker. He turned his gaze to Nan Xi and found that she was dozing off half-closed apricot eyes.

  The actions of disrespectful people will cause ridicule and resentment by putting them on other people. But Nanxi is sick and full of cars, including Anne.

Fan Zhe's desire for protection surged out, picking the big head to retort: ​​"The problem with the telephoto lens, let your people make up for it. As for other issues, I will leave it to the company for review." When the company leaders pass the review, Anne Only for obedience.

The unprofessional attitude shows that he protects shortcomings and suppresses others with power. Anne smiled sharply: "Oh ha ha, whatever you want, anyway, I take money to do things. I mentioned that you don’t listen, and the film is sent out. If it affects my personal reputation Damaged, I can appeal."

Fan Zhe made his face ugly, and was about to scold him a few more words. Seeing Nan Xi slowly raising his head, he slowly said, "It's my fault. what."

  When Nan Xi said this, she only faced Fan Zhe without giving Anne a straight eye.

  But Anne didn't care if she got a positive apology, as long as Nan Xi lowered her head, the goal would be achieved. Acknowledgment, the representative can continue to toss her for a long time.

  The thoughtful confession made Fan Zhe’s embarrassment immediately turn into firmness, and he was determined to protect Nan Xi.

   Give her a wink, tell her not to participate, and let him do it.

  Nan Xi recoiled at him, blinking, shaking her head, expressing the same meaning as him, and letting him deal with it.

  Fan Zhe was so anxious that he would not give in.

  The two people stared at each other, and Anne, who was full of winners' superiority, took the lead in expressing: "We are a role model in the entertainment industry. We are still pursuing perfection while going to work when we are sick. Let's try again after the troublesome movie."

"Okay, I'll take care of the mistakes I made." Nan Xi agreed, twisting weakly, and whispered to Anne, "But I'm sick and dizzy, and I don't realize the mood you said. Could you please change it? Put on the costume and present it perfectly? I have followed the immersive experience, so it's natural to perform."

  Anne's arrogant expression stagnated on her face, the corners of her mouth twitched for a while, and she asked incredulously: "I'm going on?"

  Huang Yi turned her back, her shoulders trembling slightly, she couldn't help it anymore.

  Nan Xi kicked Huang Yi's calf. Huang Yiyi would find an excuse for urgency and get out of the car to laugh remotely.

Xingmu looked directly at Anne's astonished face, and said frankly and seriously: "Yes, you are the creator of this theme. No one understands the artistic conception better than you. Please feel free to enlighten me."

  Being able to be a teacher for the actress, the entertainment circle can't pick out a few people, and even the supreme glory. But there was no trace of joy or pride on Anne's face, only the pain of a dead mother.

  (End of this chapter)

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