Nepotism

Ning Xuan got into Lin Fangyi's car.

This fact made Qi Lan feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing Qi Lan's wilting in an instant, Cheng Song knew that things might not be as simple as he imagined, and he might have done something bad with good intentions.

Cheng Song didn't dare to delay any longer, started the car directly, and brought Qi Lan to the recording studio.

Qi Lan's state today is much worse than in the past.

But the staff all showed tolerance and generosity. After all, Qi Lan is a human being or not a god, so it is inevitable that some disclosures will be made.

Qi Lan also knew that she was no longer in shape today. After singing twice and feeling that her voice still couldn't open, Qi Lan walked out. She didn't want to waste everyone's time.

"I'm really sorry everyone." Qi Lan explained.

The middle-aged man who had known Qi Lan for a long time was surnamed Liu. He smiled casually and patted Qi Lan on the shoulder.

"What's the matter, it's the same if you come back another day."

Qi Lan felt even more sorry that the other party was so reasonable.

"However, it's still early. Would you like to record the last song? I feel that your current sound conditions may make that song more flavorful." Brother Liu suggested to Qi Lan with a smile.

Qi Lan was taken aback, of course she knew which song the other party was referring to.

The last song is the only work that Qi Lan has written lyrics recently, and it tells a story about love but not being able to stand on the sidelines.

Qi Lan put on her earphones and stood in the recording studio. She felt a subtle sense of unity between her current mood and the lyrics.

Can't get enough of love, just watch with cold eyes.

This is true for Shen Shiwei, but what about Ning Xuan?

Qi Lan didn't have an answer, she didn't dare to think about it.

She didn't know how many times the same thing would happen to her.

Old Liu gestured to Qi Lan outside, Qi Lan opened his mouth with an overwhelming sadness.

Lao Liu and the others could clearly hear the emotions in Qi Lan's singing outside.

Qi Lan is afraid that something has happened to her.

Lao Liu sighed, shook his head towards the others, and signaled them to ignore it.

After only one time, Lao Lin called Qi Lan out.

"Go back and have a good rest, and take good care of your voice." Lao Lin patted Qi Lan on the shoulder, encouraging and comforting.

Is this the end?

Qi Lan was a little surprised, "Don't you need to do it again?"

Lao Lin waved his hands again and again, "No, it's just for you to try a different feeling, go back early."

After talking and coaxing, Lao Lin sent people out directly.

Music has a magical rendering power, but the main reason why it can convey full emotions is that the singer brings himself into it.

If she was asked to sing it a few more times, she might be immersed in this sad mood these days.

Whether it's for the sake of progress or for Qi Lan, Lao Liu doesn't want this kind of thing to happen.

But now Ning Xuan was sitting in front of a woman with exquisite makeup, anxiously waiting for her reply.

The man flipped through the script she handed over, sometimes nodded, sometimes shook his head, and finally closed his eyes, looking at Ning Xuan.

"I heard Director Song talk about you." The woman said something completely irrelevant to the script.

Ning Xuan was a little surprised, but she still replied politely: "I have worked with Director Song before. Thanks to Director Song for taking care of me."

The woman nodded, "We will give you this chance this time because Director Song praised you so much, but you must know that it is very risky for us to invest in original scripts, so we have to consider your work again. "

Ning Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. The other party said that it would be a good start if she would consider it. At least she didn't just throw it back to herself without even reading it because it was original.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity." Ning Xuan said gratefully.

At this point, the conversation is basically over. Ning Xuan got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by the woman behind her.

"By the way, let me ask a question, when did you finish creating this?" The man pointed to the script in Ning Xuan's hand and asked.

Ning Xuan is not good at lying, and she feels that if she wants to complete a cooperation, at least both parties must be open and honest.

"The first draft was completed in my graduation year."

Oh, that is to say as a student at the time, the woman nodded with an undisguised look in her eyes.

"I have no problem. You can leave Miss Ning first. I will call you when I have any news."

Ning Xuan bowed to express her gratitude, and then walked out of the office.

This should be a good start, Ning Xuan thought.

As a result, except for the gate, Ning Xuan's good mood disappeared when she saw the car parked beside the road.

Ning Xuan refused to go any further, so Lin Fangyi had no choice but to unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car.

"Is everything going well?" Lin Fangyi asked with a smile.

This person is born with a good skin, standing in the sun, it is really dazzling.

In Ning Xuan's memory, the first time she fell in love with Lin Fangyi seemed to be such a sunny afternoon. At that time, she had no friends, and she would be pointed at from time to time while walking on the road. She and Grandpa seemed to be living among the crowd. The isolated island can only be seen from a distance, but no one will approach them.

Ning Xuan has almost become accustomed to such days since she was a child, but when Lin Fangyi stood in the sun that afternoon and stretched out her hand to her with a smile, Ning Xuan still felt a little bit for the years she had gone through before. Wronged.

Ning Xuan felt that her mood was a bit complicated, it was obviously the same person, her brows and eyes were gentle, and even after years of polishing, she showed a somewhat calm demeanor, but Ning Xuan always felt that Lin Fangyi in front of her was the same person she once remembered. further and further.

Seeing that Ning Xuan just looked at him and refused to move at all, Lin Fangyi could only smile and said: "I must send you the things that Grandpa brought."

Mentioning grandpa, Ningxia obviously softened a lot.

Qi Lan came back by Cheng Song's car, talking very little along the way.

Cheng Song felt that he was doing bad things with good intentions, so it was inconvenient to ask more questions.

Qi Lan dropped the sentence and contacted again, drove carefully, and went straight upstairs.

On the way back, Cheng Song saw the white off-roader he had met in the morning in the rearview mirror.

Cheng Song didn't know if Qi Lan had noticed. After sitting for a while, he could only go back to his home honestly.

After Qi Lan went upstairs, she came to Ning Xuan's door. She had already thought of an excuse before knocking on the door.

As a result, after the door opened, Qi Lan was completely stunned, and her mind went blank.

Ning Xuan didn't expect Qi Lan to come to her home at this time. She looked at Qi Lan and then at Lin Fangyi behind her.

"I, I went wrong." Qi Lan couldn't remember a word of the original speech.

Ning Xuan wanted to step forward to grab Qi Lan, but just when she stretched her hand halfway, Qi Lan barely stopped in mid-air, and Qi Lan took the initiative to close the door for her, separating the two of them in two spaces.

In fact, Lin Fangyi was also a little apprehensive. Qi Lan's appearance obviously misunderstood his relationship with Ning Xuan. If this person added fuel and jealousy and said a few words in front of Shen Shiwei...

But soon, Lin Fangyi felt relieved.

It would have been a bit tricky before, but now, the relationship between Shen Shiwei and Qi Lan is no longer the same as before.

Ning Xuan turned around and said lightly: "Thank you for bringing me Grandpa's things. Now, Mr. Lin, you can leave."

Lin Fangyi finally ran all the way, and used Ning Xuan's grandfather as an excuse to be able to stand in Ning Xuan's house. This is good, he didn't even sit down, didn't even take a sip of water, Ning Xuan was already there. Drive yourself away.

"Ah Xuan, how did the relationship between us become what it is now? I thought you would understand me." Lin Fangyi looked heartbroken.

After looking at Lin Fangyi for a while, Ning Xuan sighed softly, "Brother Fang Yi, you know that I like you, right?"

Lin Fangyi was suddenly at a loss. Of course he knew it, and he knew it early on. It could even be said that he had planned every step of the way just to get Ning Xuan's love.

"So, for the sake of the years we have gone through from childhood to adulthood, please don't treat me like this." Ning Xuan said very seriously.

It looked slow and clear, but Lin Fangyi could clearly hear the undeniable meaning in it.

"Ah Xuan, you misunderstood, I didn't..." Lin Fangyi wanted to explain.

But facing Ning Xuan's light brown eyes, he felt as if he was about to be seen through by Ning Xuan's eyes.

"Brother Fang Yi, I am very grateful to you, but you are already married with a beautiful wife, and you will have a lovely child in the future. I sincerely wish you all, if you really have a trace of respect for me in your heart , just please don’t put me in such an embarrassing situation, you know, I’m not good at dealing with these human relationships, although some are naive and ridiculous, but some things are black and white to me, there is no middle ground, and there will always be There will be no middle ground."

Ning Xuan's words could not have been more clear, she would never have any ambiguity with Lin Fangyi, a married woman.

Lin Fangyi's eyes flickered, and he felt that he seemed to have underestimated this girl before.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he asked himself whether he had ever had a little sincerity during his relationship with Ning Xuan.

But to answer this question, the answer goes back a long time, and Lin Fangyi doesn't have that much time.

If it was an ordinary girl, Lin Fangyi would have retreated in spite of the difficulties if the other party made clear his attitude, but Ning Xuan was different, he couldn't let the cooked duck that he got before fly away, a person would have to take risks all his life.

Lin Fangyi tried his best to imitate the former self in his memory, but in Ning Xuan's view, many things could not go back.

Lin Fangyi didn't give a reply, he just patted Ning Xuan on the shoulder, "Take a good rest, the tea brought by grandpa should be placed in a sealed jar, so as not to be exposed to moisture."

Lin Fangyi was sure about Ning Xuan, she would not be able to turn against others.

After Lin Fangyi left, Ning Xuan sat on the wooden floor of her house as if she had collapsed. She seemed to be back when she was a child, her mother held her hand, and those people whispered behind them. Although her mother has always been strong, Ning Xuan is still I could feel the trembling of my mother's hand as she took her.