Nepotism

People are like this, as long as they enjoy more special treatment, they will form a habit.

And once this habit is formed, when others want to revoke this privilege, they often become very aggressive.

"Director Song, what are you doing? Mr. He's scenes have not been filmed yet..." He Dong's manager stood over there to argue, and Director Song sneered.

"It's just a boy who just entered the entertainment circle, and he can be a teacher." Song Dao's tone was slightly mocking, but he looked calm, as if he was just saying a very normal sentence. Facts only.

The manager's face was flushed with anger, and he was used to seeing Director Song's good looks, but now that he was confronting him coldly, he really didn't know what to do.

But Director Song would not give him another chance to speak.

"Call the job, call it a day, everyone has worked hard."

Director Song clapped his hands and said to all the cast and crew.

Qi Lan felt very excited in her heart. The moment she looked back at Ning Xuan, she found that the other party's eyes were also shining.

They seem to be very happy about it.

When He Dong came back from the phone call, he was faced with an empty studio.

A few staff members were doing the final finishing work, but his own manager didn't know who he was on the phone with, and looked distraught.

Seeing He Dong coming back, the manager quickly hung up the phone and walked up to He Dong.

"It's outrageous, it's really outrageous, I want to tell Mr. Han that we won't accept any invitations from China Film Group in the future."

Before He Dong figured out what happened, he was dragged away by his agent to leave the crew of the idol drama whose name he didn't even remember.

On the same day, Ning Xuan was kept by Director Song again, and Qi Lan was waiting for her outside, taking a panoramic view of the scene.

She didn't have much contact with He Dong, and she didn't like this man and didn't want to have too much contact with him. Fortunately, Fang Heng, the character in Qi Lan's play, was in the same situation as the male protagonist. With the identity of the character, Qi Lan It's very fun to hate people.

It's rare that Director Song didn't talk to Ning Xuan for a long time today, and soon the two of them walked out of the room, leaving Ning Xuan behind for no other reason, it's still a commonplace thing, that is...

Change the script.

Although Director Song was very happy to send He Dong away, a series of subsequent troubles still needed the full support of screenwriter Ning Xuan to be resolved smoothly.

Fortunately, Ning Xuan has no resistance at all to the sudden workload this time. Let alone changing the script, as long as He Dong, an idiot, can be removed from the crew, let alone changing the script, even if she is asked to take He Dong's entire role She is also willing to overthrow and rewrite.

When Ning Xuan and Qi Lan came out of the set, there was still light rain in the sky. I don't know what happened to City B recently. The autumn rain continued unnoticed, and the temperature in previous years was unexpectedly much colder.

Ning Xuan shrank her neck. When she went out in the morning, it was sunny after the rain, and the sun was still bright. Who would have thought that just after noon, it would be cloudy and drizzle.

She wore less clothes when she went out, and the autumn rain was freezing, even in the afternoon, it was a bit cold.

Qi Lan didn't wear much. If she could take off her coat and give it to Ning Xuan, she would have done so long ago.

The two people were holding two umbrellas, talking and going their own way.

Seeing that Ning Xuan was shivering from the cold, Qi Lan took her own and got under Ning Xuan's umbrella.

This move was a bit sudden, and Ning Xuan was taken aback.

Before she could speak, Qi Lan had already embraced her in his arms.

She took the umbrella from Ning Xuan's hand and put it on top of the two of them.

"Let's go." Qi Lan looked down at Ning Xuan and smiled softly.

Ning Xuan's heart moved, Qi Lan's temperature came from her body, which made her much warmer.

For no reason, Ning Xuan felt that Qi Lan was very suitable for this kind of weather.

There is nothing more miraculous than the contrast between the dripping autumn rain and Qi Lan's warm smile.

Ning Xuan didn't move, and Qi Lan gave him a strange look.

Also caught off guard, she fell into Ning Xuan's smiling tea crystal eyes.

"it is good."

The two returned to the hotel and shook off the remaining rainwater on the umbrella at the door.

Most of Qi Lan's shoulders were wet, and Ning Xuan didn't notice it when she was outside, but when the two of them entered the elevator room and faced each other at close range, Ning Xuan's eyes would never miss these things again.

Ning Xuan thought about it in her heart. In the past 20 years of her life, probably only her grandfather and her deceased mother would do this for her.

She doesn't have many friends. She has had many classmates, colleagues, and peers since she was a child, but there are very few who can be called friends. She doesn't know if everyone will do this for their friends, but at this moment she I think it's great to meet Qi Lan.

The elevator stopped at Qi Lan's floor, and Ning Xuan leaned in to make way for her.

Qi Lan took two steps forward. She stood outside the elevator and looked at Ning Xuan inside. Ning Xuan smiled and waved to herself. The elevator door slowly closed, and the smile on her face also slowed down where Qi Lan could not see. Slowly disappear.

Suddenly, a pair of hands suddenly blocked the middle of the elevator door when the elevator was about to close.

"what."

Qi Lan is an idiot, of course she is the only one who can do such a thing.

The elevator was sensitive and slowly opened to both sides.

Qi Lan held Ning Xuan's hand and pulled her out of the elevator.

"Do you know that this is very dangerous?" Ning Xuan said anxiously.

She took Qi Lan's hand and looked at it again and again. These hands are slender and slender, with well-defined joints but very warm. They will wrap their hands to keep warm, and they can play nice guitars and write nice songs. Little surprise.

As if feeling the concern from Ning Xuan, Qi Lan smiled, that smile was as bright as a warm sun.

Sometimes it only takes a second for a person to make a decision, Qi Lan is like this.

She didn't have any extra time to think about other things, and Ning Xuan already knew when Qi Lan pulled her out of the elevator that she might not be able to leave today.

"Stay here, it's raining outside." Qi Lan said with a smile.

Although city b is raining continuously in autumn, thunderstorms like before have rarely been seen in these two days.

But Ning Xuan still nodded and agreed with Qi Lan's words.

The two returned to Qi Lan's room. They had a whole afternoon and evening to do something, but in the end they just watched a music movie from many years ago together, and then sat on the bed together and chatted. .

Ning Xuan's luggage is still upstairs in her room. At this moment, she is wearing a large nightgown that Qi Lan found for her. She looks like a child who has stolen an adult's clothes.

A pair of big black eyes, looking funny and cute.

The two of them started from the music movie just now, and the topic went a long way. In the end, the sound of the pattering rain outside gave Qi Lan a reminder, which made her unconsciously talk about what happened last night.

"You don't like thunderstorms." Not a question, but an affirmative tone.

Ning Xuan nodded, this is almost obvious, so there is no reason to choose to hide it.

"Probably I can share it with you." Ning Xuan's smile was very shallow. She got out of bed and picked up her handbag, rummaged through it, and finally took the wallet in her hand.

Ning Xuan seems to like warm colors very much, Qi Lan is also very familiar with the goose yellow wallet in front of her.

When the two of them had a room at the hotel, she made a nonsense statement that Ning Xuan's ID card was in her wallet, but the girl at the front desk of the hotel really found out Ning Xuan's ID card here.

Ning Xuan opened the wallet and took out a photo from a deep compartment inside.

However, she seemed to have remembered something, and after putting the photo beside her, she took out a note from it.

Ning Xuan shook the note in front of Qi Lan's eyes, "Why did you leave this note for me?"

Qi Lan was a little embarrassed. She still remembered that she wrote down her name and phone number by accident that day, and put it in Ning Xuan's bag.

Whether it was a sudden impulse or some secret and unknown thoughts, of course Qi Lan would not explain it. The only answer she gave Ning Xuan was a duplicity answer.

"Of course the hotel room fee must be shared equally. I will give you a chance to ask me to pay back the money."

Ning Xuan would not pay attention to her nonsense.

Now that she and Qi Lan already had contact information with each other, this note had lost its function, but Ning Xuan carefully folded the note and put it away again. Qi Lan felt a little faintly happy because of the other party's move.

After putting the wallet back, Ning Xuan picked up the photo beside her just now and handed her to Qi Lan.

Qi Lan took it, and saw that it seemed to be a family portrait.

It's just a family portrait of three people.

In the photo, a little girl who looks like a porcelain doll is held in the arms of a woman with gentle eyebrows, and a man with gray temples is standing behind them. With a gentle and honest temperament, Qi Lan doesn't need to guess, Ning Xuan has already given their relationship.

"Grandpa told me that this was a photo taken when I was three years old, he and my mother took me to a photo studio, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye."

Ning Xuan moved to Qi Lan's side and looked at the photo with her.

There was a hint of mist in her eyes, and Qi Lan immediately understood that she seemed to have thought wrong before, and some stories were not as satisfactory as she expected.

Ning Xuan didn't keep Qi Lan waiting for too long, she continued: "Actually, my memory of my mother has become more and more blurred. It seems that I was only sick when I was a child. She held me in her arms and said Xuanxuan over and over again. Be good, the scene where mom is here."

"Auntie..." Qi Lan asked.

When Ning Xuan talked about this past event, she didn't look very sad.

"She passed away when I was five years old. It rained heavily that day. My mother suddenly fainted at home. Grandpa locked me in the house and took my mother to the hospital."

Ning Xuan didn't say what a terrible day that day was in her eyes when she was a child. She saw her mother lying on the ground and convulsing, and after being locked in the house, the wire was struck by lightning. In the darkness, the little She shrank herself under the quilt, no matter how she cried, there was no such gentle voice saying to her, Xuanxuan, don't be afraid, mother is here.