Nepotism

Chapter 12

The two walked around the set, Qi Lan brought the script back, and sat in the room to read it carefully.

Qi Lan's casual appearance left a deep impression on Ning Xuan, and now seeing this man's unexpected hard work, she closed the door softly and went back to her small room.

Ning Xuan's zoo has been moved from the outside to the bed in the back room. She walked around with Qi Lan for a day today, and she was a little tired. After lying down, she held the puppet in her arms, and took out her mobile phone to play with it.

Opening the music software, Ning Xuan searched for the title of the right and wrong song, and it really made it easy for her to find it.

Qi Lan's unique voice came out of the earphones, as if someone was gently touching her heart, making people fall into sadness with her and embrace longing together.

"I'm the troublemaker clown."

When Ning Xuan heard this, she couldn't help laughing, causing trouble, maybe, but Qi Lan is really not ugly at all, she is very beautiful, and she looks straight into people's hearts.

Lying on the bed, Ning Xuan slowly closed her eyes with Qi Lan's singing in the earphones.

When she woke up again, it was already late at night, Ning Xuan rubbed her eyes, and vaguely heard the sound of a guitar being strummed lightly.

She just yawned, rubbed her hair and opened the door to go out, just in time to see Qi Lan holding a guitar in her hands, muttering.

Ning Xuan was still in a daze because she just woke up from a sleep, but when she heard what Qi Lan was singing clearly, her whole body petrified on the spot.

this person...

This guy is actually singing lines...

The most important thing is that it still sings a little nicely.

Seeing Ning Xuan coming out of the room, Qi Lan knew that she must have just woken up from her messy appearance. She immediately stopped, put the guitar aside, and said apologetically, "I didn't know you just fell asleep. Did you just wake up?" Did you wake me up?"

Ning Xuan quickly waved her hand. Her work and rest time has never been very regular. This is a common problem of screenwriters. It is common for them to stay up all night when they are inspired or in a hurry. It is not uncommon for them to fall asleep when they are not busy.

"What were you doing just now?" Ning Xuan asked.

Qi Lan shook the script in his hand. This is the scene Qi Lan will be filming the day after tomorrow, "I'm learning the lines."

"Just... so familiar?" Ning Xuan pointed to Qi Lan's guitar.

Qi Lan spread her hands and said: "I tried to read a few lines, but I always felt that it was weird. It would be better to sing comfortably."

The role of Fang Heng is an original character that Ning Xuan added when writing the script. It is the image of a royal sister, in stark contrast to the heartless heroine, and is a guiding light on the other side's career and relationship. Lan herself has a lot of gaps, and Ning Xuan feels that it is really necessary for her to help her.

She stepped forward to pull a chair and sat on the opposite side of Qi Lan's bed, "Come on, treat me as your partner, tell me some lines and listen."

Qi Lan smiled and raised her eyebrows, "Yu Tang's role is my good friend, what are you doing so far away from me, come sit here."

As she spoke, she patted her bedside, as if she wanted Ning Xuan to come over.

However, Ning Xuan is very strict when entering the working state. She shook her finger at Qi Lan, "Be more serious."

Qi Lan fell silent for an instant, restrained her playful smile just now, and honestly read her lines.

Ning Xuan listened carefully at first, but soon she sighed and shook her head.

Qi Lan is really too amateur, listening to her lines is not as emotional as elementary school students' poetry recitation.

Qi Lan couldn't go on after saying a few words, she shrugged and said to Ning Xuan, "Look, you also feel weird."

Yes.

Ning Xuan muttered in her heart.

But she was afraid of hurting Qi Lan's self-confidence, so she still smiled and said, "There is a specialization in art, and it's your first time filming. Practice a lot, experience a lot, and you'll get better."

Qi Lan turned around and embraced the guitar that had just been put aside, "So listening to me is better than listening to me sing."

Then Qi Lan fiddled a few times at random, found a melody he liked, and sang the lines as lyrics, "I said what's the matter with you, don't you know that he is bluffing you with words, why do you still insist on it?" .”

The lines were deleted, deleted, and cut at will by her, and they were made into a suitable and smooth sentence. It is really good to listen to the melody, especially this paragraph happens to be an argument between Fang Heng and the heroine, singing a song , Reading the quarrel lines, finally made Ning Xuan laugh.

Seeing that the other party's mood improved, Qi Lan gave an ending note, and the free playing and singing ended.

She stuck out her tongue at the other party, "I'm so bad, what will I do the day after tomorrow?"

"It would be great if you speak your lines as emotionally as you sing. When that day comes, you will bring Yu Tang into a good friend in your life. Think about what you would do if something happened to her, say Maybe you will be able to find the feeling." Ning Xuan comforted Qi Lan while offering her ideas.

good friend?

Qi Lan's gaze gradually loses focus. If something happens to her, I can't do anything anymore.

"Live your own life, find your own happiness, I bless you." Shen Shiwei's words echoed in Qi Lan's mind that day, and she suddenly realized that after the wedding, they seemed to have never been in touch again.

What Ning Xuan said to herself later, when Qi Lan thought about it afterwards, she couldn't remember the specific content.

Qi Lan turned off the light and lay on the bed with all her clothes on. The phone was emitting a faint light in the dark room. Qi Lan flipped through the photo album in the phone, and finally stopped at the latest group photo.

It was a photo of her and Shen Shiwei. Although both of them were still smiling, Qi Lan seemed to be in harmony with each other no matter what. Qi Lan skillfully entered a series of numbers, and Shen Shiwei's phone number was always in her mind.

"The number you have dial can not be reached."

This is a number that the two have been using since they came out of the small city, but Qi Lan has been unable to get through this number for a long time, maybe Shen Shiwei didn't pay attention, maybe she put it aside on purpose.

But no matter which possibility, Qi Lan has no right to ask.

What is love, Qi Lan is actually not very clear.

The dependence and possession on Shen Shiwei may be.

Qi Lan thinks that her biggest advantage is probably that she never lacks the courage to start over from scratch. This is true for music, and the same is true for feelings.

Qi Lan asked herself in the middle of the night, she felt that she hadn't really forgotten Shen Shiwei, so at this moment, let her be free and easy, and make a decision.

Qi Lan picked up the phone again, clicked on the photo album, carefully stroked the appearance of Shen Shiwei in it, then selected all and cleared it.

She is willing to return to the position of a friend, so let those specious and forced smiles be deleted along with her relationship.

Qi Lan felt empty in her heart, and her eyes wandered a little, before she unconsciously landed on the door of the inner room where Ning Xuan was.

Ning Xuan is really easy to get close to, Qi Lan thinks that they can probably be called friends.

She, like herself, is an outlier.

Early the next morning, when Ning Xuan pushed the door out, she bumped into Qi Lan who was changing her clothes. She had just taken off her pajamas, her upper body was naked, and when she heard the movement of the door behind her, she turned around. Come over and face Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan subconsciously blocked her eyes, but it was too late, the image had already been received by the brain, and the follow-up actions were just futile.

"Why are you like this again?" Ning Xuan was speechless.

Qi Lan looked innocent, "I just changed clothes, just happened to catch you out."

Ning Xuan turned around and was about to go back to her room, wanting to wait for Qi Lan to change before coming out.

As a result, Qi Lan put on the shirt neatly, and smiled at Ning Xuan: "Okay, okay, there's no need to hide, I've already changed it."

Ning Xuan turned around, and Qi Lan was wearing a beige shirt, which looked clean and comfortable.

She has no shooting arrangements today, but looking at this outfit, she seems to be going out.

Ning Xuan asked: "You got up early, where are you going?"

Sitting by the bed, Qi Lan was wearing tight jeans while looking at Ning Xuan. How much does this girl like animal cartoon patterns? She is wearing a loose nightdress covered with various cartoon images.

Compared with her own sex, she is actually not much better.

Ning Xuan followed Qi Lan's gaze and looked down at her clothes, suddenly a little embarrassed, why did she look so childish?

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