Chapter 103： Love is a green light

Han Manni is indeed capable. Nie Jia stopped going to the crew after several trips, and the shooting was handed over to Han Manni and the producer. After finishing the soundtrack, he began to prepare for the later stage. If there is no accident, the shooting will end in half a month, and Nie Jia will also be busy with it. Chen.

In other words, it was his companionship when he needed it.

So before that, Nie Jia almost followed Shi Chen almost inseparably, following everywhere.

Shi Chen could actually notice some strange things, but the sweetness of the beloved one was always blinded by his sweetness, and he didn't think about it.

That night Nie Jia woke up with palpitation in the middle of the night and touched it aside, when he was not there, even the bed was cold, and he had left for a while.

Nie Jia got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom without wearing shoes.

Fortunately, Shi Chen did not leave the house, but stood on the balcony and made a phone call across the ocean. Nie Jia did not listen carefully to what he said, standing in the dark, staring at Shi Chen's back.

It took a long time for Chen to end the phone call. The living room did not turn on the light, but as soon as he turned around, he noticed that Nie Jiazheng was not far behind him.

"How did it get up?" Shi Chen tossed his mobile phone on the sofa and walked to Nie Jia, habitually holding his neck and lowering his head to talk to him, but at this time he felt cold sweat. Shi Chen shuddered in his heart and asked softly against Nie Jia's forehead: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

Nie Jia shook his head, his voice was steady, and he could not hear anything unusual, "No, it was a nightmare, and I couldn't find you when I woke up."

He held Shi Chen's clothes corner hard and his breath was faint and fast. In fact, he did not have nightmares. Kk would appease his subconscious while he was sleeping and reduce his mania. Coupled with the time when he regained consciousness for a long time, Nie Jia has not had nightmares in a long time.

He also couldn't tell what was going on with this sudden anxiety, that was, when he woke up in the middle of the night and noticed that he was absent, he immediately went into a cold sweat.

Shi Chen took Nie Jia into his arms and touched it for a long time before discovering that Nie Jia was still barefoot. He held him and shook him aside, falling into the sofa together. Nie Jia was held in his arms by Shi Chen, nestled between Shi Chen and the backrest of the sofa, but was squeezed, but he was relieved.

"What time is it?" Shi Chen glanced at the balcony, the moonlight was bright outside, and he couldn't tell the time. He rubbed Nie Jia's nose and said, "Just woke up, would you like to make you a supper?"

"No, I don't want to eat today." Nie Jia still clasped Shi Chen's clothes corner without letting go, his voice was muffled, and he could not hear whether he was in a bad mood or coquettish.

When Shi Chen saw that he didn't want to continue to sleep, he chatted with Nie Jiawo on the sofa to divert his attention. The two's long legs were folded together, and when they were emotional, they couldn't help but bow their heads and kiss him.

"I re-read the script before, why should I change it like this?" Shi Chen's chin knocked Nie Jia on the head and hugged him in his arms, stroking his back for a moment, like coaxing a child.

"What kind?" Nie Jia said.

The script left by the original owner is actually good enough, but in the end it is the original author, and his work is full of his hopes and good wishes for the world. After Nie Jia's handling, although it was for the imminent agreement on gambling, the script was more commercialized to ensure that sufficient funds could be recovered after the release, but it also mixed into his own feelings.

And the ones he mixed in were full of damp and dark murderousness, although the plot was fuller, but it made people look depressed.

"Full of, meaningless sacrifices." Shi Chen said.

Nie Jia said in silence for a while: "Does it need any meaning? I am not making publicity videos."

"If it's you for more commercialization, of course it doesn't matter." Shi Chen lifted Nie Jia's chin and looked at him, his eyes very tender. "I'm worried that this negative worldview belongs to you."

Nie Jia looked up at him, "But ... the world is always like this. Does life and death make sense? People die every minute and every second in the world, and they, including us, are all part of the world. Need meaning?"

Shi Chen knew that the negative and depressing worldview in the script was indeed Nie Jia's.

"We are a part of the world, but they are not irrelevant to each other." Shi Chen took Nie Jia's hand and gently kissed his fingertips, his eyes solemn as if he was telling his oath, "Just like you are For others, it ’s just a stranger that does n’t matter, but it ’s more important to me than my life. This world is not the world in your eyes. It ’s the countless me and you that make up the world, not meaningless. Dead and reborn. "

Nie Jia stopped talking, and spent a long time slowly talking: "You are also more important to me than my life."

Shi Chen was directly smirked by him, "I didn't tell you anything about the game."

Nie Jia turned over and slumped on Chen Chen's body, kissed him heavily, and then his eyes flushed with shame, and said softly: "When I love you, Chen, I will listen to you."

Shi Chen felt that he seemed to be the only pillar in his barren spiritual world.

"You don't need to listen to me, some things can only be recovered by yourself." Shi Chen and Nie Jiaer kissed each other for a while, feeling that the uneasiness in Nie Jia's heart had completely subsided, and finally couldn't help but roll the person. Roll it in your arms, hug it into the bedroom, cover it, and sleep.

The next day, Nie Jia received a phone call from Lin Haoran when she was sleepy.

"Nie Jia, I miss you very much." Lin Haoran's voice was hoarse and depressed. It was clearly early in the morning, but it sounded like he was drunk.

Nie Jia answered the phone confusedly, and was awake after listening. "Where are you from?"

"I want to see you, Nie Jia, I really miss you." Lin Haoran said to himself, his gasping voice came from the receiver, and a sad cry, "Can we only do this? Nie Jia, I really I love you very much... Could you give me another chance? I can give up everything for you, I don’t want the Lin family or the time family, let’s reconcile, OK?"

"If you really love me as much as you said, now I am very happy with Shi Chen. You should be happy for me. What are you crying for?" Nie Jia criticized coldly and mercilessly.

"Are you very happy ... Yes, you love him so much, then Shi Chen loves you unswervingly like you?" Lin Haoran gave a drunken laughter: "If Shi Chen betrayed you one day, you will Come back to me? I will love you this time. "

"Impossible," Nie Jia said indifferently.

"Wake up?" Shi Chen suddenly came in wearing an apron, and she smelled of egg milk. She didn't know what to do for breakfast.

"Did you make quiche?" Nie Jia looked at him and sat up, naked on the shoulder and neck with red marks after the incident.

Shi Chen reluctantly sat next to him and smiled: "Yes, how do you love eating quiche so much. You have to drink at night, eat eggs in the morning, what kind of habit you have."

"You raised it for me." Nie Jia said helplessly. During the first two reincarnations, Chen prepared him a drink before going to bed every day. When he made breakfast in the morning, there must be a quiche. Now he still complains.

Shi Chen smiled and pressed the back of his neck to kiss him. "Wake up and have breakfast. Does your waist hurt? Come over and knead you."

Lin Haoran listened to the gentle and intimate ears on the opposite side, his eyes crimson, already tears of anger and despair.

Without waiting for Nie Jia to take the initiative, he cut off the call himself.

Nie Jia didn't go out for a few days. When Shi Chen returned to China, he originally wanted to accompany his old lady and pushed back his affairs. He spent a lot of time at home, and occasionally took Nie Jia back to talk with the old lady.

It's just that recently Yiyuan and Lin Haoran seem to have a lot of fun, no movement, and no initiative to come and add to Nie Jia.

It was not until half a month later that Ye Ying handed the invitation letter to Shi Chen who was holding the banquet of the 75th birthday of Shi Lao.

Ye Ying was hungry for this one day in advance. When trying on her dress, Shili suddenly asked, "Sister Ying, there is Mr. Nie now. Will the boss still let you be a female partner?"

Ye Yingmu spent a long time, and then it came back. "Yeah, Mr. Nie is trying some dress on me." He threw away the evening dress in his hand and patted his abdominal muscles boldly: "Go, eat hot pot Go, starve me to death."

"Will you go there in the past?" Nie Jia asked him when he stood in front of Shi Chen that night, tidying his tie.

"Go when you are in China, and you won't go deliberately when you are away." Shi Chen said with a smile.

Ye Ying, wearing a black trousers and white shirt, stood next to her and whispered: "Yeah, I went to the hospital with a rash after turning around."

Nie Jia frowned: "Does he still need to bring his own dog with him?"

Ye Ying was upset: "If the boss doesn't go, he won't take the dog."

Shi Chen's eyes swept Ye Ying indifferently, and Ye Ying closed her eyes with her eyes hanging.

"It's okay, I don't take my special medicine." Shi Chen rubbed a hand on Nie Jia's head with a smile.

Ye Ying drove, and when they arrived at the old house, the two went to the old lady ’s yard. The old lady knew that her husband had a long life today, and she had a ruddy smile on her face. However, she was too weak to get up. Shi Chen Nie Jia chatted for a while, and urged them to go to the meeting place, lest they be late to make jokes.

When Shi Chen and Nie Jia walked into the banquet hall, most of the guests were already celebrities, not only limited to Qin Cheng. One can imagine how unfathomable the Shi family was in terms of connections and foundations.

"Dad, I wish you a blessing like the East China Sea, and Shoubi Nanshan." Shi Chen led Nie Jia forward and said a congratulatory speech without sincerity.

The steward took down Shi Chen's birthday ceremony, but Shi Lao didn't give Shi Chen his face today, and he spoke slowly to him.

Nie Jia looked away and found no dog.

Shi Yiyuan walked with a glass of champagne to a man with his head behind his back, whispered and chatted a few words, and finally looked at Shi Chen ’s direction and asked unintentionally: "Mr. Langya, that lady Ye , Do you know? "

Langya Ichiro is a well-known and well-known Japanese arms dealer. Shijia has little influence abroad, but his connections are not to be underestimated. In some aspects, Shijia can't get in, and there are many partners.

Langya Ichiro looked down her eyes and smiled immediately: "Of course, who knows this road, who doesn't know the killing **** of Miss Ye."

Shi Yiyuan was very happy, but said nothing on the face, pretending to be undetected: "Yes? But why did she be my brother's secretary? You should also know that my brother has no skill ..."

"I am not familiar with Miss Ye, but I know a little bit. Miss Ye was originally a member of the Armed Forces. Later, the Armed Forces was absorbed by the usa. Miss Ye probably got tired of the mercenary life and left the Armed Forces, pushing the cooperation clean. I also broke the contact with those of us, and try to be stable, woman, you should also understand. "Langya Ichiro said.

Ye Ying's cochlea sounded ten miles sour, and a chirping voice: "Sister Sakura, Xiaolang is talking nonsense, saying bad things about you."

Ye Ying was busy staring at Nie Jia's figure, paying attention to his safety, and pressed the cochlea back and said, "Go back and beat him."