Chapter 16

Zhuang Yan is not wearing formal clothes. He is wearing a casual sweater. The collar of his shirt is exposed at his neck. He is free and easy to see.

Some people are handsome without dead ends. They can't resist the mature masculinity, whether they are in suits or sweaters or shirts.

When he laughs, the corners of his lips are gently raised, and his eyebrows soften a little, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

In the words of those star chasing girls on the Internet, it makes the whole person laugh.

Xie Ning's eyes moved away from the dazzling face, staring at the snow on Zhuang Yan's shoulder for a while: "you, how are you here?"

"Make you a snowman, no, a snow rabbit." Zhuang Yan shrugged, "how about, great painter, can you get into your eyes?"

I don't know how long it took for the snow rabbit Zhuang yandui to spend. He broke two branches in his hand and used a carrot for his nose. Then he found two long green leaves from nowhere to serve as ears, with the tail drooping like a droop.

Rich color, full of creativity, not to say exquisite and beautiful, but very pleased.

The rabbit was moved by the snow, but he was moved by the snow.

He blinked. "I love it."

Then he sniffed, "thank you."

Zhuang Yan chuckled: "moved to cry?"

"Xie Ning low voice way:" did not cry

Zhuang Yan picked eyebrows and pulled Xie Ning to his side: "the corners of his eyes are red like this, and he still has a hard mouth with me."

How?

Xie Ning subconsciously to touch their own corner of the eye, touch for a while but can not feel.

But Zhuang Yan was amused by his action.

"This is frozen red," Xie Ning continued

"Yes." Zhuang Yan's face was happy, "you said it was frozen red, that's frozen red."

Now, Xie Ning has stepped out of his low mood. He looks at Zhuang Yan and says, "are you cheating me? In fact, the corners of my eyes are not red at all, are they? "

Zhuang Yan was overjoyed: "did you finally react?"

Shenin glared at him with his cheeks bulging.

Zhuang Yan sighed: "the corner of your eyes is not red, but when you get out of the car, that look like you want to cry."

Xie Ning slightly a Leng.

Zhuang Yan said in a soft voice, "how come you just coaxed me two days ago, but now you are not happy?"

Xie Ning shook his head: "not unhappy."

Zhuang Yan sneered, as if laughing at him for refusing to tell the truth.

He put his hand on Xie Ning's shoulder. Seeing that Xie Ning didn't show any resistance, he took it and said, "go ahead, who made my Mr. rabbit sad again?"

Zhuang Yan is too close to hold him, but he keeps a little distance.

Further, you can fall into his arms.

Step back, the ambiguity will be gone.

he didn't spray perfume today. His body was very clean and snowy.

Xie Ning smelled the smell, and his brain was suddenly blank.

He couldn't remember anything at the moment. He even forgot to refute the sentence "Mr. rabbit". He just opened his eyes and stared at Zhuang Yan blankly.

Xie Ning is cold and introverted. He doesn't like to communicate with others. He is not very close to his family. His ex boyfriend is nothing but a good friend like Yan Xi.

Yan Xi is careless and irritable. Sometimes he can't see the change of Xie Ning's mood.

Zhuang Yan is the first one who can see his mood at a glance and try his best to make him happy.

This feeling is too strange, Xie Ning did not know how to deal with it.

Several seconds later, Xie Ning reached out and grabbed Zhuang Yan's coat: "Mr. blue whale."

Zhuang Yan said in a low voice, "eh?"

Xie Ning put his head on his neck socket and fell into his arms: "let me hold it for a while."

A light smile came from the top of his head: "I'm here, I can't run. You can hold it as long as you want."

Xie Ning closed his eyes and felt unprecedented warmth on this snowy day.

After a long time, Xie Ning slowly regained consciousness.

He turned red and stepped back from Zhuang Yanhuai, his eyes moving to one side.

I'm sorry to see it.

Zhuang Yan was in such a good mood that he looked at Xie Ning with a smile: "don't hold him for a while longer?"

Xie Ning's ears were red, and he shook his head: "no, No

Snow rabbit looked at them quietly, and Xie Ning found that his eyes were two stones, dark, and gave him the illusion of a black gem.

Zhuang Yanshun looked at his eyes and touched his chin: "this rabbit is quite similar to you."

Xie Ning opened his eyes: "where is it like?"

Zhuang Yan solemnly pondered: "they are all so white, so cute, so eye-catching. Oh, by the way, you look unhappy, and your ears droop like it."

Xie Ning quickly horizontal he one eye: "I do not have!"Zhuang Yan continued: as like as two peas.

Xie Ning didn't even dare to look at Zhuang Yan, but Zhuang Yan still refused to let him go.

"But it's a little bit different..." Zhuang Yan's voice was prolonged. "It's much better when you're shy."

“……”

Xie Ning Shenin had no idea what to say.

Zhuang Yan looked at him for a while, and his heart was rippling like a bottle of water.

Xie Ning is too clever and pure.

He couldn't help but smoke a cigarette to suppress the idea of animals in his heart.

"It's too cold out there." Xie Ning Gu said about him, "it's still snowing. Let's go in and say."

Zhuang Yan Yixiang: "it's quite cold."

He took down his scarf and put it around the snow rabbit: "Mr. rabbit can't go in with us. I'm afraid it will be damaged by freezing."

Xie Ning:

Crazy.

At the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but curse.

He is also like being surrounded by a scarf, warm.

Zhuang Yan was about to leave, but he was stopped by Xie Ning: "wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yan looks back at him.

Xie Ning stepped forward, patted zhuangyan's shoulder, dusted off the snow, and stood on tiptoe to reach the snow on his head: "how long have you been outside? You are covered with snow. You look like a snowman from a distance."

Zhuang Yan smiles: "it's been a long time. Snow rabbits are not easy to pile up. I piled them up little by little. I didn't let anyone help them at all."

Shening: what are you doing with a rabbit

Zhuang Yan reached out to pull him. Xie Ning's hand was excited by the cold touch, but he didn't struggle this time.

Zhuang Yan's lips rose slightly: "didn't you draw a blue whale for me? I want to give you a rabbit in return

"Ah," Xie Ning said, "that It's just a random drawing. "

Zhuangyan didn't care at all: "I made it at will."

Then they went into the room.

After turning on the light, Xie Ning looked down at Zhuang Yan's hand.

Sure enough, the hands were red with cold because they had caught too much snow.

Zhuang Yan left his idol burden and said, "I'm frozen to death."

Xie Ning gave him a sad look and then ran into the kitchen and poured him a cup of hot milk.

Even if Zhuang Yan doesn't like to drink milk, he can warm his hands.

Xie Ning didn't realize that Zhuang Yan had no reason to come to his house, but he still entered the door of his house.

Now he has calmed down, and his low mood when he came back from Mr. Xie is gone. Looking at Zhuang Yan sitting on the sofa, he is at a loss.

What if Zhuang Yan asked him why he was unhappy?

Xie Ning pursed his lips.

Zhuang Yan looked at his embarrassment and said very considerately, "you don't have to worry about me. You can do whatever you want to do. I'll warm my hand here."

Xie Ning hesitated for a moment and asked, "you Would you like to see me draw? "

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "do you want to paint?"

"Well." Xie Ning should a, hesitant way, "I have not finished the scene painting of monologue that I promised you before."

Zhuang Yan seemed to think of it: "I've forgotten if you don't say so."

The heat on Xie Ning's face had almost faded, and Zhuang Yan's eyes were shining: "the scene where the protagonist was expelled from the theater is very classic in the movie. I'm afraid I can't draw it well."

Zhuang Yan rubbed his head and said with a smile: "xn teacher is so powerful, how can he not draw well."

Xie Ning has always been boasted, do not feel what, but Zhuang Yan this simple sentence, but let him embarrassed red face.

Zhuangyan's eyes are higher than the top, and his comments are harsh and critical. Therefore, it is more and more difficult to listen to his praise.

Xie Ning's studio, Zhuang Yan, has been there before. Now he has moved a stool and sat beside him to watch his paintings.

On the Bank of Qiuming lake, Xie Ning is sketching from life. This time, he is painting on digital boards, so his painting techniques and styles are completely different.

The draft has been written for a long time. Zhuang Yan usually has a lot of communication with the art group of the production team, which makes it easy to appreciate.

He looked for a while, his eyes moved to the side involuntarily and turned to Xie Ning's face.

Xie Ning lowered his head when he drew, and his expression was serious and focused. His eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, which were brilliant.

I don't know who said this: the man who works hard is the most provocative.

Zhuang Yan looked at Xie Ning for a long time, and felt that he had been lifted up again.

Xie Ning was afraid that he would be bored sitting next to him, drawing and chatting with him on monologue.

"This scene uses a long shot in the film, and I think what the director wants to emphasize is reality."

The long lens clearly captures the scene of the lake, the sparkling lake, the branches on the bank gently brushed by the breeze, and all kinds of pedestrians passing by the lakeThe protagonist limps across the lake with his broken leg.

But no one noticed the down and out dramatic actor.

Zhuang Yan put his hand on the table, chose an angle, and held his chin to see Xie Ning: "the protagonist of monologue is a dramatist suffering from delusion. He always fantasizes that he is a great and popular leading role, but in fact, he can only play a small role that nobody pays attention to each time."

The understanding of Xie Ning and Zhuang Yan is obviously the same: "he can't distinguish imagination from reality, and he can't distinguish between inside and outside the play. What's more, most of the audience can't distinguish it. Even many people don't realize that a large part of the "past" recalled by the protagonist is his plays, not his real life. "

It's so pleasant to chat with people who share the same feelings. If you say the last sentence, he can immediately follow the next sentence.

Zhuang Yan agreed with Xie Ning's initial view: "so I The director specially uses long lens here to tell the audience that this down and out of focus protagonist is real. "

Reality is the key to this scene.

When painting this scene, Xie Ning did not use bold color collocation, also did not use gray black deep tone.

The former is too dramatic and absurd, while the latter is too vague.

Schering uses the color of dusk.

It is a warm tone, but with a desolation and loneliness.

It coincides with Zhuang Yan's mind.

Zhuang Yan's eyes drooped and his eyes swept the whole picture. Xie Ning did not copy the picture of the movie when he painted the scene, but added his own understanding to make changes.

Every change seems to have been changed at the top of Zhuang Yan's heart, which makes him suddenly: Yes, that's what I want to express.

Suddenly, an idea came into his mind.

If Xie Ning was invited to participate in the art design of his new film, would it be a match and create a new spark.

The thought had been clinging to his heart from the beginning of his life.

Xie Ning is the original painter. Although he painted the original game painting before, but Zhuang Yan believes in his talent and strength.

I believe that he and his own degree of fit, will be able to draw the essence of their own.

As for Xie Ning's lack of experience and practice in the film and television original painting, it doesn't matter, he can slowly instruct.

Zhuang Yan praised himself in his heart. He thought that the idea was just genius and perfect.

But, will shenin agree?

He doesn't seem to be short of money, and he's not the kind of artist who seeks fame.

Zhuang Yan felt his chin and thought about how to abduct Xie Ning.

Xie Ning happened to look at him sideways and said, "many of Zhuang Yan's films are very interesting, and I especially like the pictures he uses in his films. Sometimes he can express his ideas without lines or even characters."

Suddenly heard his name, Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment.

He remembered later that he had never told Xie Ning that he was Zhuang Yan.

Only a few short, the two established a deep friendship, and as time passed, they forgot that they had not even exchanged names.

But it doesn't matter.

A name is just a title. Zhuang Yan thought.

Moreover, he can listen to Xie Ning's evaluation of him from the perspective of a third party, especially his praise.

Zhuangyan felt comfortable, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the air.

Speaking of Shenin seems to have always liked his movies.

If invited in the name of Zhuang Yan, Xie Ning should be reluctant to refuse?

His heart was ready to move and he couldn't help calling out Schering.

"What's the matter?" Xie Ning has lowered his head, picked up several pens and continued to daub on the board. He casually responded to Zhuang Yan, "is it boring to see?"

Zhuang Yan shook his head: "suddenly, I forgot to tell you something, but I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Xie Ning didn't care much: "what's the matter?"

Zhuang Yan felt nervous for some reason: "in fact, I am..."

Before the word landed, it was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone.

Xie Ning subconsciously along the direction of the ring, is Zhuang Yan's mobile phone.

Caller ID, Zhao Yang.

Zhuang Yan answered the phone without expression, and his tone was gloomy, which revealed that he and Xie Ning were disturbed.

"Call me at this time. You'd better pray that you really have something important to tell me."

The author has something to say: in order to be afraid that you may misunderstand your horse, he added an extra paragraph at last.

Congratulations to Ning Ning Ning for missing the opportunity to grill Zhuang Zhuang vest. When writing this chapter, I was also moved by Zhuang Zhuang. How could he be so warm!!!