Nepotism

"Thank you for what happened that day." Ning Xuan turned around and extended her hand to Qi Lan, "My name is..."

"Ning Xuan." Qi Lan answered with a smile.

Ning Xuan was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

But as soon as the words were out of her mouth, she herself suddenly realized that she vaguely remembered that her ID card had been checked that day, probably because Qi Lan had used her ID card when she opened the room.

Seeing the undisguised understanding on Ning Xuan's face, Qi Lan knew that she should not have to answer this question.

She held Ning Xuan's hands, those hands were soft, small and exquisite, but a little cold.

It is said that children with cold hands need to be loved, so Qi Lan took a step forward and took Ning Xuan's other hand, wrapping Ning Xuan's two hands with her own.

"Aren't you going to ask me my name?" Qi Lan said with a smile.

Ning Xuan seemed to be dazzled by that smile. She had never met someone like Qi Lan, let alone a strange girl who held her hand in her palm like this. She should feel awkward and should throw it away immediately, but from Qi Lan The warmth from Lan's hands made Ning Xuan a little attached. Since she was a child, only Grandpa held her hand like this, making her feel warm and dependable.

Seeing that Ning Xuan was in a daze for a while, Qi Lan said to herself: "My name is Qi Lan, Qi Qi, Shan Lan's Lan. I'm a singer. I saw your ID last time. To be fair, do you want to read it too?" Look at mine."

Ning Xuan smiled and said, "No, no need."

Qi Lan was originally joking and didn't take it seriously.She was also very measured. After warming Ning Xuan's hand, she gently let go of him without making any progress.

After hearing the other party's not-so-serious self-introduction, Ning Xuan felt that she seemed to have heard the name Qi Lan somewhere.

"Are you the Qi Lan who was pulled to rescue?" Ning Xuan thought for a long time, and finally matched the name with the person.

Qi Lan nodded, "It should be considered. It's my first time participating in a TV series, so I need to ask you to take care of me."

Ning Xuan really wanted to roll her eyes to the other party, knowing who I am, and entrusting herself to me like this.

However, Qi Lan's words also aroused Ning Xuan's sense of responsibility, but just as Ning Xuan was about to reply, she heard someone shouting loudly behind her: "The screenwriter, the screenwriter."

Ning Xuan raised her hand high, signaling to the other party that she was here.

"Come here, the director is looking for you and needs to change the script."

It turns out that Ning Xuan is the screenwriter of this TV series. Although Qi Lan is the first time to set foot in film and television, she has already heard that the screenwriter is the bottom of the food chain of the entire crew. A person who can be rubbed at will, Ning Xuan has such a soft temper, she is not angry when she takes advantage of her verbal jokes, she is afraid that she will suffer a disadvantage.

Ning Xuan seemed to have seen such scenes a lot, she took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, waved with Qi Lan, and prepared to walk towards the source of the voice just now.

"Let's go and have a look with you, I don't want to wait here."

Qi Lan seemed a bit out of place with this studio, which made Ning Xuan seem to see herself who had just set foot in this field.Speaking of which, she still owed the other party a favor, so she nodded, "Then come with me, you are here to wait for the director, right, come with me, and we will see you soon."

The two of them came to the crowd not far away, and before they walked in, they heard a clear voice coming from inside.

"This script is so bloody, it's really unbearable."

When Qi Lan heard this, she came straight to the script, which was tantamount to slapping Ning Xuan in the face. Qi Lan looked around after hearing this, and saw that Ning Xuan was not only not angry, but actually agreed with it. nodded.

"You think so too?" Qi Lan felt a little strange.

Putting myself in his shoes, if someone said that the song he wrote was ugly to his face, Qi Lan would at least sneer at such a person in his heart, even if he had a good temper and didn't refute it face to face. After all, his works were equivalent to his own children. How can anyone bear to be told that their child is ugly in front of their face?

Unexpectedly, Ning Xuan turned her head and looked at Qi Lan, stuck out her tongue and said, "If you read it, you will feel bloody too."

However, Qi Lan's heart is not on this bloody script at all at this moment. The way Ning Xuan stuck out her tongue at her just now was really cute, which made her unable to restrain herself from fantasizing.

Ning Xuan pushed aside the crowd and walked in. Qi Lan was a step too late to keep up. After passing the crowd, she heard the clear voice just now and said again: "Are you the screenwriter?"

Qi Lan was really afraid that the other party would be so powerful when she saw the screenwriter was such a soft and cute girl, but in the end she heard an unexpected sentence from inside. "You look so cute."

Qi Lan curled her lips, this face changed too quickly, don't be a fool.

Everyone gathered together here, and as Ning Xuan said, it caught the attention of the director, and everyone consciously made way for the director.

Qi Lan really didn't know anyone except Ning Xuan. She was very self-conscious and didn't go any further. Seeing that the director said a few words to Ning Xuan and the girl with a clear voice, everyone dispersed.

Ning Xuan waved to Qi Lan and left the director who was about to leave.

"Director Song, this is Qi Lan." Ning Xuan pushed Qi Lan forward.

Immediately afterwards, she said to Qi Lan, "This is Director Song, let me say hello."

"Hello, director." Qi Lan simply said these three words, which made Director Song, who had already piled up a smile on his face and waited for the following, a little unnatural.

Director Song knew the origin of this person in front of him.

The third female number on my side has a temporary situation, and there is a drama, and I need to find someone to save the scene. At this time, the people who can be stuffed into his hands are basically related households, but Qi Lan is a bit special. A little-known little singer, she terminated her contract with Tianyi just at the beginning, but it was Tianyi's top manager, Tang Lin, who was looking for a way to connect her, and it was the same...

Tsk tsk, Director Song looked at Qi Lan, who was not very good at coping with this kind of situation, but he still didn't restrain the smile on his face in the end. He is young, and no one can say what will happen in the future, so let's treat it as a good relationship. .

Song Dao had a friendly conversation with Qi Lan, and expressed his gratitude to her for coming in time to save the progress of the entire production crew. Immediately afterwards, seeing that Ning Xuan seemed to be somewhat familiar with Qi Lan, he handed her over to Qi Lan directly. she is gone.

"Ning Xuan, since you know each other, you should work harder." She patted Ning Xuan on the shoulder with a friendly face, as if I was a young man and I liked you.

"Director Song, we are actually not..."

very familiar...

Before he finished speaking, Director Song walked away leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Fine……

Ning Xuan turned her head resignedly, looked at Qi Lan and said, "Come with me."

Qi Lan was delighted when she heard it, and she pointed to the distance behind her and said, "I'll come as soon as I get something."

Qi Lan's movements were quick, and she didn't make Ning Xuan wait too long, but Ning Xuan was a little surprised by the extra things on her back.

"This…"

"Guitar, haven't you seen it?"

This person always speaks lightly, as if he is looking for his own happiness, the guitar is just, she is not a primitive person, there is nothing she has never seen before, Ning Xuan is dissatisfied, her face is smug, her facial features are all pulled together, Not to mention how interesting it is.

Qi Lan laughed again when she saw this, but the good-tempered girl in front of her was about to turn her eyebrows upside down, so Qi Lan coughed lightly twice, and changed the subject: "Where are we going now?"

Ning Xuan looked around, "Let's find a drama manager, first I need to arrange a place for you to live."

Qi Lan nodded and followed Ning Xuan.

The two of them walked forward while talking, chatting with each other.

"Why are you still carrying a guitar?" Ning Xuan asked curiously.

"Because I'm a singer." Qi Lan replied with a sideways smile.

"What song did you sing?" Ning Xuan was very curious.

Qi Lan, who had been smiling all the time, froze because of this question.

"Don't come safe, have you heard?" Qi Lan said.

I don't know if it's my illusion, although Qi Lan still has a smile on her face, Ning Xuan thinks she looks a little sad.

"I still remember that there is a coffee shop on the corner of the street..." Qi Lan softly hummed a line of the lyrics in Bie Lai Wu Yang.

Ning Xuan is very familiar with this melody. The song that she used to spend many days and nights with her was actually written by Qi Lan, but Ning Xuan was a little embarrassed to mention it. She kind of understood why Qi Lan She looks so sad, she has always insisted that she is a singer, carrying a guitar to this set that is not suitable for her, I am afraid that she has already foreseen that even people who have heard her songs may not know her.

Ning Xuan felt a little embarrassed, the two of them were a little silent all the way, when they came to the front of the drama manager, the drama manager faltered and told them another speechless news.