Chapter 36

Xie Ning has no habit of recognizing the bed.

But the first time he stayed at zhuangyan's house, he rolled on his pillow for a long time, but he couldn't get sleepy.

Even though he knew that the mattress and pillow were new, lying on it, he still felt that zhuangyan was everywhere.

Zhuang Yan occasionally use men's perfume, not many times, mostly Gan Gan tune, giving people a wild and tough feeling, but gentle and steady.

It is difficult for ordinary people to control, but it is very suitable for Zhuang Yan.

Now, I don't know if it's the effect of Xie Ning.

He wrapped up in the quilt, his face more and more hot, more wrapped more red, finally simply lifted the quilt out of bed.

There was a thick carpet on the floor, and it was cold to step on it barefoot.

The room that Zhuang Yan arranged for him was very large. The bedside lamp was dim, and it shone warm sunshine on his face.

The balcony and the room are separated by push-pull glass doors, and Schering pulls the heavy curtains aside.

The beautiful outline of his body is like the light of the moonlight.

Xie Ning didn't know how the sound insulation was. He didn't dare to make too much action, for fear of disturbing Zhuang Yan next door.

But I guess I didn't listen to what happened next door all night. The sound insulation effect should be very good.

He sat by the bed and froze in the moonlight for a while.

What happened in the evening was so sudden that he was totally ignorant. He could do whatever Zhuang Yan said.

At this time, he felt that he was really brought to his home by Zhuang Yan.

He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and slowly turned to Dr. Ji's contact information.

Can you send a message without calling?

He opened the text message and poked it letter by letter.

Hello, doctor Ji. My name is Xie Ning. I want to ask you about some psychological problems. When should I make an appointment? 】

after typing, he checked again slowly, word by word, to make sure there was no mistake.

But the send button couldn't be pressed.

The fingers hung over the screen and began to shake unconsciously.

Shenin bit his lips and tried to restrain his inner agitation of fear.

There was a sudden knock at the door.

The sound is very light, but still clear and audible in the quiet night.

Xie Ning was startled, his hand trembled, and his mobile phone fell to the ground.

He quickly bent down to pick up the mobile phone and turn it over.

I don't know if I pressed something in the panic just now. The three words "sent" are displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

Xie Ning

Xie Ning:!!!

He has confirmed the development history several times. Just now he accidentally sent that message to Dr. Ji's mobile phone.

SMS is not wechat, sending cannot be withdrawn.

Dust settled, finally no longer struggle, Xie Ning do not know whether to breathe a sigh of relief.

He wanted to solve this problem before the movie was officially launched.

Zhuangyan, zhuangyan such a good person, Xie Ning does not want to wait so long.

For so many years, he seems to be trapped in a closed castle, all the love and hate outside, right and wrong have nothing to do with him.

And now, finally, there is such a person, so that he can touch the existence of feelings, so that he is willing to take the initiative to walk out of this castle.

Let him realize that he can still like ordinary people, to love a person.

He tried to get out of the shadow of the past and step over the thorns.

Because he didn't want to miss the tender only once in his life.

At the door, Zhuang Yan probably heard some slight movement, knocked on the door again and asked softly, "Ning Ning, are you asleep?"

"No Xie Ning regained his mind and lingered for a while, finishing his clothes and manner a little, then ran to open the door for Zhuang Yan.

However, Zhuang Yan did not enter the room and leaned on the door plank: "I will just talk to you at the door."

"Yes, what's the matter?" Xie Ning asked

"I'm afraid you can't sleep." Zhuangyan laughed low and miraculously felt something from his back. "Here you are."

Xie Ning was stunned.

It's a blue whale doll.

The lights in the corridor didn't turn on. In the dark, Zhuang Yanmou was gentle: "with it, you should be able to have a good dream."

Schering felt the soft fabric on the fingertips.

Some place in the bottom of my heart seems to be filled with this softness.

Accompanied by the blue whale doll, Xie Ning was sure to sleep soundly until the next morning.

When he went downstairs, zhuangyan had made breakfast and was waiting for him.

"I wanted to fry an egg for you, but if you think you don't like it, forget it." Zhuang Yan said.

The feeling of Xie Ning to egg is general, do not hate, but also won't take the initiative to eat.In front of Xie Ning's table is a bowl of bean curd, salty, with mustard and scallion.

Next to him was a cup of hot milk he liked, still steaming.

Shening: you feel my taste very well

Zhuang Yan said with a smile: "it's not difficult to observe a few times at ordinary times."

Bean curd is tender, smooth and delicious, and Xie Ning soon ate most of it.

Zhuang Yan asked him casually: "eggs are nutritious. Why don't you like them?"

"It's just because it's so nutritious." Xie Ning smile, recalled the past, "senior three years, the school every day issued a boiled egg, said is to give us nutrition, but also must the teacher to watch us eat up."

No matter how delicious food is forced to eat continuously for a year, it will become dull.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "you remind me. It seems that I will change your taste every day in the future, so that you won't be bored with eating one day."

Xie Ning: I don't mean that. "

Zhuang Yan said to himself, "it's settled. I'll contract your breakfast every day."

…… There is no rush to make breakfast for people.

A bowl of bean curd was quickly found. Xie Ning looked at the exposed white porcelain jade for a long time, but he didn't want to understand whether it was his advantage or that of Zhuang Yanzhan.

……

Soon after Xie Ning's studio in Zhuang Yan's family was sorted out, it was time to go out to collect scenery.

Not many people went. In addition to Zhuang Yan, Zhao Yang and Wang gradually, there were also deputy directors, photographers and several assistants. Altogether, about 10 people were contacted.

"Hengdian has a Shanghai Beach Film and television tourism shooting base, most of the scenes should be found, and then the Chedun film and television base in Shanghai will go around. I remember there is a Baidu bridge there, isn't it? Several scenes are more suitable for shooting there. There is also a street of the Republic of China in Chongqing. Maybe you should go and see it... "

Zhuang Yan also circled several possible locations: "the scenery of the Republic of China is not very easy to get. It is estimated that several special scenes need to be built from scratch. I'm almost finished with the split shot. The art team will give the drawings as soon as possible, and then let people divide the scene according to the scene Anyway, I'm busy these days. "

"It's just these days." Zhao Yang, an experienced veteran, said, "this is just the preliminary preparation. It takes half a year to shoot without mentioning the role selection and setting up the scenery. In addition, the post production and the screening are also included in the award."

Finally, he sighed and concluded, "it will be a busy year to talk less."

Xie Ning:

"Scaremongering." Zhuang Yan glanced at him with a sneer. "It's like I'm exploiting you all year round like Zhou shaopi. It's not that you haven't had time to rest."

Wang gradually raised his eyelids and then damaged him: "that's not true. You exploit people much more than Zhou pickpocketing."

Zhuangyan said Roll on, I'm much more handsome than him

After making a lot of noise, they still have to work hard and honestly. Zhuang Yan is not only a director, but also a father of half a gold master.

Jin Zhu's father was rich and generous, and his party went to Shanghai by plane. In the morning, they set foot on the airport, and in the afternoon they arrived at Chedun town.

Wai Bai Du bridge is a landmark building in the old Shanghai. It has been built for three generations and is the totem of Shanghai people.

today, the outer white bridge still connects Pudong and central city, across the Suzhou River, and is an important transportation hub for Shanghai.

The real Baidu bridge naturally can not take the scenery of the Republic of China. Fortunately, there is a "Shanzhai" in Chedun film and television base. Most of the film and television crew of the Republic of China are shooting on the bridge of this Shanzhai.

The price of things in the film and television base is several times more expensive than that outside. A bottle of mineral water for 1 yuan may rise to 5 yuan here.

Zhuang Yan bought two bottles, unscrewed the lid and handed them to Xie Ning: "have a drink? After a day of walking, your lips are dry. "

Xie Ning subconsciously licked his lips, as expected a little thirsty.

He took the mineral water and laughed, "thank you."

Zhao Yang mumbled: "why do you buy two bottles, ours?"

Zhuang Yan sneered: "I only have two hands. Of course, I can only take two bottles."

Zhao Yang was speechless for a moment, and then said: "why don't you ask the shopkeeper to take a bag?"

"You expect me to come up here with a bag of drinks?" Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows. "What gives you the illusion that I don't want image and face?"

Zhao Yang: I shouldn't have hoped for you. "

Xie Ning took two mouthfuls of water in his hand and looked a little embarrassed.

But he had already drunk it, and it was not good to give it to others.

Wang gradually came out to play round: "OK, OK, it's just a few bottles of water. Let people go to buy it again. When you passed by just now, you didn't remember to buy water."

He turned his head and told his assistant to buy a bag of mineral water. Zhao Yang snorted softly.

Today's weather is quite good, the winter sun is not intense, warm shine on the people, people can not help but narrow their eyes, the bottom of the heart drunk.

Although it is a Shanzhai version of the google bridge, when you step on it, the lake is rippling, and the willows on both sides of the bridge have sprouted. If you look into the distance, you can see the mottled shops of the Republic of China. If you have good eyesight, you can also see the traditional calligraphy on the plaque.At the bottom of my heart, I can't help but feel the change of time and space. I'm in a trance in old Shanghai.

The photographer was probably infected and excitedly held Zhuang Yan to discuss from which angle to shoot here and what kind of lens effect would be very good.

At first, Zhuang Yan followed Yinghe, then he stopped talking.

The photographer is an American. Others call him George. He follows Zhuang Yan's crew abroad. He doesn't speak Chinese very well. He speaks a lot in English and Zhuang Yan.

Xie Ning's English level is good, but there is no pressure to listen.

However, Zhuang Yan became more and more quiet, and his brow was slowly frowning.

Shenin thought it was because of what George had said. He just looked up to listen carefully when he suddenly stopped.

Zhuang Yan's hand caught him quietly, and his fingertips ran carelessly in his palm.

Like a feather brushing, Xie Ning is ticklish and his hand shrinks back, but Zhuang Yan grabs him more tightly.

Now shening could not hear what George said later. He resisted the impulse to get rid of Zhuang Yan. He was afraid that other people would find out their private small movements, and his body slowly became stiff.

However, Zhuang Yan stirred up the corners of his mouth, and his heart was filled with joy for this secret move.

His fingers are slender and powerful, with distinct bony joints, and the tip of his fingers is slightly cold in winter. He wrote down the word "Xie Ning" with strokes.

Then I drew a love.

The author has something to say: Zhuangzhuang means: Xie Ning is the person I put on the top of my heart.