Like Nanxi, I recalled the people sitting around that night, like fireflies in the night, knowing that there was little hope, they still firmly glowed.

    In the evening, Nanxi lies on her desk waiting for Zhang Yichen.

    In the afternoon, Huang Yi had an appointment with her and Yang Panpan and said Ren Feixia was a treat. The wedding banquet was suspended for one year. I planned to wait until it was stable, so after receiving the certificate, please sit down with relatives and close friends.

    Nanxi promised. Grandma Zhang called to let her go home. At the thought of going to the cast of flying frost and flowing light sword the day after tomorrow, even if you come back from the cast in about ten days, the full schedule will break your head. Indirectly affect the compression of the time with the elderly, so she promised grandma Zhang to go back to yunshang for dinner in the evening, and asked Huang Yi to invite her elders first and gather with her girlfriends later.

    Until nearly 7 o''clock in the evening, Nanxi couldn''t sleep and sit still. Grandma Zhang said that she invited the chef of the peace hotel to come over in the evening and cooked many dishes she liked. Her mind had drifted home early.

    Go to the props group to see the progress of the latest props revision. The progress is still slow and annoying, but Wuyi''s attitude is much more serious than before. He stares at his men to work overtime.

    According to Wei Meng, the group leader of the next scene, and the group leader of the security guard, they are not doing face work. They have been running around truthfully for several days. Including the half day holiday on the 15th of the first month, the responsible people still work overtime late into the night.

    From the new stack of manuscripts for Nanxi, we can see that we really used our heart.

    But what you do with your heart must be consistent? The result may be difficult to follow.

    For example, Nanxi listened to Wuyi''s description from beginning to end and tried to bring in five versions of the new design, hoping to find a version that meets her heart.

    As a result, either the materials are too thick, or the design is more uniform, which is similar to the advanced artifact sword in online games.

    Wuyi''s description was in high spirits at the beginning, and turned into depression with Nanxi''s shaking his head. When talking about the last edition, his voice was particularly depressed.

    Seeing that Wuyi was frustrated, Nanxi lightly clicked on the second version of the design. Its sword body is still unique, and the streamlined design is selected.

    Seeing that Nanxi''s attitude had changed, Wuyi opened her eyes and asked excitedly, "is there any merit in this version?" after getting used to the attack, she dared not ask whether this version passed.

    Nanxi''s "Er" voice, after thinking for a few seconds, replied: "In fact, like other versions, it lacks flash points. I mean, it''s better not to engage in this fancy design. It''s very cool to add it to the special effects. If there are no special effects, it''s a bit like a hook for fishing. You should have heard the opinions given by the special effects team. When the character uses magic or magic, the weapons have special effects attached, which can better show the ability of the corresponding protagonist. It''s appropriate The same goes for adding BGM to the plot, so as to attract people into the play. If BGM enters indiscriminately, it will only make people feel like jumping into the play. "

    Nanxi glanced at the people around him, determined that Wuyi was listening, and said a summary: "so the appearance of Liuguang sword itself is very important and can''t be underestimated. You have to design a magnificent sword, or even if I force you through, it''s hard for Shifu to let go."

    "Well, I see." Wuyi promised thoughtfully.

    Floating away, he returned to his men waiting for the results, and couldn''t help saying four words: majestic.

    Leaving the props group, Nanxi went to the cafeteria on the second floor to find some snack mats.

    Each of the five kinds of cakes took a little bit and ate them one by one. The bird''s stomach felt full.

    Nanxi gave up taking the elevator and climbed the stairs to help digestion. She had to set aside some stomach and go back to yunshang to eat her favorite dishes.

    After climbing three floors, the water delivery workers frequently looked back curiously and thought that she was shooting any special drama.

    She looked sideways at the bodyguard brother who accompanied her. The bodyguard brother looked calm and had long been used to her sudden whims.

    Lying in front of the 11 international conference room, the burden on the stomach is reduced a lot.

    Holding the door to adjust his breathing, he just saw Zhang Yichen walking out of the conference room and shaking hands with the Canadian representative to say goodbye.

    He and the Canadian representative of standard Australians are calm, and others who follow him are still busy with the whole thing, as if they have just experienced a big war.

    When Helan accompanied the Canadian delegation to leave, Liang Tingrui picked up a warm water cup and drank a few mouthfuls. He was glad that Zhang Yichen''s English and Italian were excellent. Otherwise, he would be exhausted by his translation alone.

    After sorting out the documents and electronic pen for recollection records, he walked to Zhang Yichen with both hands and asked for instructions: "general manager Zhang and manager he asked me to ask you, are you present for the dinner for Canada in the evening?"

    When he LAN arranged this for him in the afternoon, he felt that it was unnecessary. What an important occasion, the big leader couldn''t be absent.

    When he saw Nanxi, Liang Tingrui felt that he Lan''s foresight was too in place and not redundant at all.

    "I won''t go. Let Helan go. He prefers that occasion."

    Without waiting for Liang Tingrui''s reaction, Zhang Yichen walked to Nanxi and lifted up her broken hair in her ear to help her go into her ear.

    "Hungry?"

    The attitude is completely different from the person who gives orders.

    Nanxi shook her head and blinked half her eyes. She inadvertently saw Liang Tingrui, a balsam pear face not far away, and probably guessed something.

    "Go and be busy in the evening. I''ll go back by myself."

    She thought she was considerate enough, but when she finished, Ruifeng suddenly flashed a cold breath in the bottom of her eyes.

    "No." without giving her room to talk, Zhang Yichen took her by the wrist and walked to the elevator.

    Liang Tingrui, who stood alone by the door, seemed to realize why Gao Qiufeng hated Nanxi. After Zhang Yichen saw Nanxi, he couldn''t tolerate the so-called small things in his eyes. But their assistants were forced to act as lubricants between several parties.

    At 8:30, it was the evening peak. Bugatti drove out of the underground parking lot on the Bund and got into the tail light brigade.

    In the congested area, God has achieved absolute fairness. Whether you drive tens of thousands of transportation tools or tens of millions of luxury cars, you are waiting for orderly and slow passage.

    Nanxi leans into the leather passenger seat, and her eyelids are gradually heavy in the invariable prospect.

    I don''t know how long I fell asleep. I just wake up and open my eyes again an hour later.

    Considering grandma Zhang''s physical condition, eating too late is easy to indigestion. The old people probably ate it. Can still accompany at the table, guarding her and Zhang Yichen for dinner.

    Paying full attention to his two meals led to the dishes falling like a hill in front of Nanxi, and the elders'' concern continued.

    "Xiao Xi, eat more. If you are thin, others will think you are abused all day."

    "Yes, Xi''er. Try this dish. Ala thinks it''s the most delicious in the evening."

    "Don''t rush. Let Xiao Xier have a drink of soup. Don''t just eat dry things. It''s easy to choke."

    Nanxi was under great pressure because of her generous words. In fact, she''s already out of it. She knew she wouldn''t go to the company restaurant to make cakes.

    But it seems that even if she doesn''t eat cakes, it will explode the enthusiasm of her elders.

    Put the Tricholoma matsutake into her mouth. Nanxi is really a little unlucky to enjoy other delicious food. Both cheeks ache because of chewing too much.

    Put your hands on your belly, press down Xiang''s skirt and say pitifully, "Mom, grandma, I really can''t eat. Look, my stomach is out."

    Zhang''s mother was stunned and turned to cover her mouth and laugh secretly. She seemed to be close to Nan''s mother and whispered. In fact, her voice was not lowered at all: "Oh, sister, I don''t think Xi''er''s belly looks like it''s supported by food. I think, hey hey."

    The following words are self-evident and everyone understands them.

    Nanmu glanced, but stretched her face and shouted, "girls pay attention to their image."

    Nanxi pursed her mouth wrongfully, sat upright again, put her hands flat on her legs, put on a famous lady''s unique sitting posture, and responded to nanmu with invisible resistance.

    Nanmu took out her killer mace and raised her chin to the hill like dishes in front of her, showing a charitable smile.

    "Eat quickly, Xiao Xi."

    Nanxi immediately put on the mask of pain and turned her eyes to grandma Zhang for help.

    I wonder if the old man intended to yawn and miss her help.

    Just worried, Zhang Yichen had an arm in his sight. Zhang Yichen approached the crystal shrimp with his chopsticks.

    Nanxi had an idea. She picked out shrimps from the dishes she had given her and put them into Zhang Yichen''s white porcelain bowl. She whined, "brother Yichen, you eat, and Xier will help you."

    Zhang Yichen glanced at her faintly. Naturally, he was familiar with the request in her smiling eyes. He calmly took back his arm and ate the shrimp in the bowl.

    With a way, Nanxi happily carries out the movement of helping to pick up vegetables.

    "Xiao Xi, what''s the matter with you!" nanmu just drank and asked Zhang''s mother to interrupt.

    Patting her arm, she tried to hint with her eyes. Seeing that nanmu had never turned the corner, she had to close to her ear and whispered, "I''m in love with Xiaoci. Don''t interrupt."

    Nanxi''s mother observed the meeting with suspicion and acquiesced in Nanxi''s opportunistic behavior.

    After dinner, she chatted with grandma Zhang until she fell asleep. Nanxi quietly came to Zhang Yichen and finally persuaded him to agree to go back to Sheshan garden.

    After another hour''s journey, I returned to Sheshan garden at 1:00 in the middle of the night.

    After washing, Nanxi was so tired that she lay on her side in bed and went to sleep within five minutes. When Zhang Yichen returned to his bedroom, he saw only the people who fell asleep, with long hair slightly wet.

    Take out the mute hair dryer from the washroom and help her dry her hair.

    Her delicate facial features were gently depicted by her fingers, and the dark brown pupil was gradually stained with a bit of beating dryness and heat.

    "Oh, you sleep well."

    Close your pajamas, lie down beside her, hang your hand over her, hesitate for a moment and fall heavily. Turn your back to her and close your eyes.

    But the steady and gentle breathing behind him incited his restless heart more than any flirtatious words. Ruifeng''s eyes suddenly opened, turned over and hugged her in her arms. Also suffering, he was willing to hold her in his arms.

    Early in the morning, Nanxi''s sleepy eyes were half open and half closed, and his brain was still in a chaotic state. The leg, which keeps the same action all night, suddenly feels what the leg surface touches, hard and hot.

    A muffled hum came from above his head. Nanxi''s ears turned red and hurried to move away. A pair of hands tightly shackled her before she took action.

    Early in the morning, I clearly felt the desire of men, and all Nanxi''s sleepiness no longer existed.

    "Zhang Yichen, you," tongue tied, I don''t know what to say to resolve the embarrassment.

    "Let me hold it," he said hoarsely with his jaw on her head.

    Nanxi promised: "OK."

    The tension lasted for a long time, and the sense of crisis slowly faded. It felt that Zhang Yichen''s breathing gradually returned to normal, and Nanxi''s sleepy mind came back.

    She was really sleepy, but the reality did not allow her to sleep. She looked for a topic to chat: "are you going to be busy in the morning?"

    The lips were warm and fragrant. Zhang Yichen said in a deep ''um'' voice: "I''m not in a hurry. I''ll go out at ten o''clock."

    The situation suddenly changed, and Nanxi''s nerves became highly nervous again. She was really a little tired and a little self reliant. She hummed, "do you want to?" she had studied physiology and knew what that meant in the morning. If you are always upset, you might as well hurry up with simple pain. Now that you have set a goal, there is no need to be pretentious.

    In response to the delicate voice, Zhang Yichen tightened his arms and pressed his body forward. Nanxi''s tender little face suddenly turned red again, which was more attractive than the ripe apple.

    "Yes, but time is too tight. I don''t want to take care of you."

    Listening to the words of restraint, Nanxi was surprised and decided to find some other topics to help him divert his attention.

    "Brother Yichen, why did you secretly write the wrong answer to the paper when you were a child? It made her have a hot holiday and didn''t get less approval from nanmu.

    She believes that this topic can definitely calm Zhang Yichen down. Don''t talk about him. She feels very depressed when she mentions it.

    Zhang Yichen did not answer and remained silent for a long time.

    Nanxi looked up at him in wonder. Would conceited he be embarrassed?

    But look at that cold and arrogant look!

    Suddenly, his eyes suddenly looked at her and asked her, "since you copied the wrong paper at that time, why did you protect me in front of my grandfather?"

    "Ah..." Nan Xi sighed and thought back to her childhood.

    I remember that they were caught by the teacher because of two identical wrong papers. After nanmu trained her, she knew her daughter''s virtue and guessed that she asked Zhang Yichen to help cheat.

    Taking her to the nearby Zhang family to apologize, she happened to meet Zhang Yichen who was kneeling.

    Nanmu helped to persuade Zhang''s mother to play mahjong. Nanxi was left to sit in the entertainment hall and watch TV.

    Just watching the exciting part of the beautiful girl action film I like better, a voice came from the yard: "chen''er, do you know what''s wrong with you?"

    How could Nanxi, who already hated Zhang Yichen extremely, miss the wonderful passage of watching the punishment of annoying people.

    So he secretly photographed it in the window and looked at the garden.

    Old master Zhang was holding a long ruler in his hand. Zhang Yichen knelt in front of the fountain and said nothing.

    Old man Zhang drank for the second time and asked, "tell Grandpa what''s wrong with you."

    Zhang Yichen stubbornly clenched his teeth like a hard rock on the mountain.

    Old master Zhang waved down and put a ruler heavily on his shoulder. Not long after, Nanxi saw that it was soaked with a piece of crimson moisture.

    Little Nanxi was frightened and covered her mouth with her hands. She has never experienced such severe punishment. Even if she does something wrong again, nanmu mostly trains her and Nanfu, who is used to her daughter. It is almost impossible for her to do it, let alone hit people with things.

    The third time he shouted, "answer grandpa''s question!"