Chapter 5:

"Ningxi, your expression was in place, but the running speed was a little slower," the director looked at the monitor and looked up at Ningxi Road. "Can this one be done again?"
Ning Xi gasped slightly, looked up and let the costumer and makeup artist toss on himself, and made a gesture toward the director.
Seeing her talking so well, the director's face showed a smile of satisfaction. In fact, the footage just now is very good. If the artist is not willing to remake, he is not forced, but it is better to be better.
"Okay, the teams pay attention, go one, two, three!"
On a silent rainy night, the streets where the cars came and went, she was desperately running, as if as long as she ran to the end, she could seize her happiness.
The rain drenched her long hair, and strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, setting the entire face pale into paper.
She was crying, tears mixed with rain falling, and her expression was gradually replaced by despair as the car in front of it moved further and further, but despite that, the car did not stop.
When the car hit her, she fell silently, but her hand stretched out in the direction of the bus. The rain was getting heavier and washed away the mud on the back of her hand, but it also let the blood run down the rain. Flow out, and then stain the soil beneath her.
The front bus stopped at this time because someone found a car accident behind. The actor in a white shirt, like other ordinary passengers, just curiously glanced towards the scene of the accident.
Until two passersby passed by.
"Poor, still a little girl."
"No, I heard I was dead on the spot, it was ... eh."
Suddenly a panic filled his mind, he ran off the car frantically, crowding out the crowds who were watching the crowd, and the face that made him lingering in his soul appeared in front of his eyes.
Rolling up and down near the the ground, he took her hand forward.
"Okay!" As soon as the director stopped, the staff next to him handed Chu Heng and Ningxi a thick, wide towel.
Ningxi put a towel on his body and took a few sips of hot soup before he tried to wipe his hair with a dry towel.
"Brother Chu, your eyes are really in place. The director has been bragging about you just now." Chu Heng's assistant turned around him and recounted the director's words.
Chu Heng smiled and didn't speak. He wiped off the drops of water on his face, turned his head to see Ningxi, and saw that she was being taken by the assistant to change clothes. By the way: "Did you bring medicine for cold prevention?"
The assistant nodded.
"Send a copy to Ningxi."
This newcomer has great potential. If Jiu Jihua vigorously supports her, maybe she can really bring out a first- and second-line female artist.
"Okay, Brother Chu."
"Let's go." The man who had stood outside the studio for a long time looked away and turned towards the car parked behind him.
"Yes, the boss." The secretary followed the boss in confusion, really wondering why the boss suddenly watched being filmed by someone else.
She looked at the person walking in front. The other man was standing tall, her back was straight, and she was an extremely attractive man.
After getting on the car, she carefully tilted her head and glanced at the boss. Although the other side bowed their heads, her mood seemed to change slightly.
She didn't dare to ask more. After taking a look, she retracted her gaze, turned her head to look at the drops of water on the window, they kept rolling down, and then drawn a line of water.
Ning Xi didn't have many shots in "Heart Fall in Love with You", and it took a few days to finish. For a while, Zhang Qingyun didn't arrange much work for her, but asked the teacher to give her lessons in shape, lines, vocal music, etc., so her life was quite easy.
When she received a call from the high school class teacher, she was applying a moisturizing mask.
Before she went abroad to study, the class teacher helped her a lot, so she has n’t broken contact with the class teacher in recent years, and will send some things back to the teacher during the holidays, and the teacher will also send her some domestic products.
She hadn't told anyone this time when she returned to China. She heard a voice of concern from the teacher, and she smiled a little on her face: "Teacher your fifty-fifth birthday, I don't want to miss it."
"Yes, I have already returned home."
"Just don't bother me then."
Hanging up the phone, Ning Xi got up and turned in the closet for a while, found out the right clothes to change, and put a light makeup on himself before carrying the bag out.
She renewed her domestic driver's license last month, but usually doesn't have to drive herself, so she doesn't buy a car now. When she was carrying big bags and small things and stood in the sun for half an hour without waiting for the car, she began to consider whether she should buy a car.
After finally hitching a car, Ningxi came to the First High School of Emperor. Five or six years have passed, and there has not been much change here, except that the trees on the trail have become a little more lush.
There were boys in school uniforms playing on the playground, and girls were cheering for the boys by the court. Seeing this picture, she couldn't help smiling.
Turning around, she walked to the faculty building to the west and climbed to the fifth floor in one breath. She knocked on the door of Teacher Yao's house.
The door quickly opened, and Mr. Yao, wearing glasses, stood inside the door and saw Ning Xi. He immediately pulled the door open and greeted Ning Xi to sit in.
"Looking at how you haven't eaten well abroad in recent years, people have lost so much weight." Teacher Yao was distressed and reluctant to blame. Instead, he said that Ningxi should not buy so many things. Her family member Zhang, sitting side by side with a smile, was very temperamental.
"Teacher, are you okay with Uncle Zhang these years?" Ning Xi held the tea cup, his eyes fell on the couple, and they were relieved when they saw their faces rosy.
"Okay, everything is okay." Teacher Yao and Teacher Zhang have been blessed for many years. They both have a child. The child is filial and motivated. He has just graduated to work and has not lived at home.
The teacher and student talked for a while, and Mr. Yao mentioned Ningxi's current job: "You are a student graduating from the University of Edinburgh. This school is one of the top 30 universities in the world. After you return to China, finding a job should be smooth. . "
"I have already signed the company and my colleagues are getting along well, so you don't need to worry." Ning Xi smiled, split the cut apple on his hand, and passed it to Teacher Yao and Teacher Zhang.
Teacher Yao looked at the fruit peels in front of Ningxi, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. She was held by her parents in the palm and was afraid of falling and her mouth was afraid of turning into a little girl. She is now growing up.
But the cost of this growth is too heavy, so heavy that she often worry about the little girl's life these years.
It was almost noon, and Mr. Zhang went to the kitchen to prepare meals. Ningxi wanted to go to the kitchen to help, but was stopped by Mr. Yao.
"Let him get it, our teachers and students are good at talking." Where did Teacher Yao let Ningxi go to the kitchen? "I've talked to you over the years. You always only mention the good, not the bad, I also I do n’t know how well you are living outside.
Sighing, she sighed.
I know you are a promising child, but you live alone. If there is any difficulty, you must tell me.

"Um." Ningxi smiled and nodded, holding two longan rolls in his hands and rolling, "It hasn't been that difficult these years."
Even if there were, it was just some past events. She didn't even mention it.
Perhaps to meet her arrival, lunch was very richly prepared. Although it was some ordinary home-cooked food, Ningxi ate two full bowls of rice.
People who eat have a good appetite, and those who cook most are most happy. Teacher Zhang also has a good opinion of the student of his family. He knew those things and helped Ning Xi run a lot of roads, so Ning Xi was in his eyes Here, they are equivalent to half of their students.
Just after eating, Ningxi's cell phone rang, and the caller was Zhang Qingyun.
It turned out that "Heart Fall in Love with You" is going to be released during the Mid-Autumn National Day holiday. Although Ning Xi doesn't have a lot of shots in it, he also needs to cooperate with the online publicity.
However, Ningxi herself did not register with a domestic social platform, so Zhang Qingyun notified her to go to the company to discuss this matter.
Ning Xi told Zhang Qingyun his address, and Zhang Qingyun said over the phone to pick her up.
Ning Xi got up and left after sitting for a while at Teacher Yao's house. Teacher Yao knew that she had a job behind her and would no longer keep it, but when she was free, she had to sit in her own house and talk to her again. Said where the birthday party was held.
After Ningxi left, Teacher Yao sat back on the sofa and sighed at Teacher Zhang.
"Students come to see you, why are you still sighing?" Teacher Zhang patted Teacher Yao's back and persuaded, "I think she has an idea, and she can definitely make a good life for you, so don't you Don't worry about it here. "
"I'm worried about my students, why are you worrying about it blindly?" Teacher Yao glared at his wife unwillingly. "People are about the same age as our children. Our children are so tall and we can't help worrying, don't worry. Say they are a little girl working alone. "
Teacher Zhang sighed after hearing the words, shook his head and said nothing.
"Why did you come to this place?" After receiving Ningxi, Zhang Qingyun glanced at the large characters hanging on the school gate, the first high school of Emperor Capital.
This is one of the best high schools in Emperor Capital. If you don't get good grades, you may not be able to get money.
"Visit the former teacher." Ning Xi fastened his seat belt and smiled. "I was still a fat man when I was studying in this school."
Zhang Qingyun started the car, then glanced at her slim and figure: "I really can't see it."
Ning Xi smiled, watching the high school gate farther and farther away from her, and lowered his eyelids and said, "Have you heard of a word?"
"what?"
"The women's eighteenth change, the more beautiful the better."
Zhang Qingyun noticed a hint of ridicule in Ningxi's tone, and smiled, "You are better than me, I have never looked good in my life."
"Don't worry, I don't pick the looks of the agent." Ning Xi dragged his chin with one hand, his face was generous, but there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
Zhang Qingyun: "... Thank you so much."