Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 326 "The Last Farewell Song"

  There are two scenes left to complete alone, and Nan Xi has not slackened.

  Sitting in the arranged prison, gently inhaled the nasal cavity that was blocked by blood clots, only the tinge of blood was inhaled.

  Don't dare to **** too hard, for fear of destroying the blood crust that has just clotted, and the nosebleed will not stop.

  I hope that when I see Zhang Yichen in the afternoon, I can give my nose a little bit to save her the trouble of explaining.

  Obviously, you can exchange for the chance of love, forcibly making things difficult to see, it's so miserable.

  It is said that everything is difficult at the beginning. With a little bit of sorrow at the beginning, Nan Xi's feelings are successfully brought into the role of the play.

  Thinking of cherishing his sister's betrayal since childhood, thinking of spending more than ten years in a dark cell, thinking of the lies of the person who arranged her to do things. She even thought of the trusting eyes of the family members she had cheated on.

  Of course she was not conscientiously condemned when she was doing things, and she will not be condemned now.

   just related to his own situation, it feels a bit ridiculous, who in this world can truly be absolutely smart.

  Many painful thoughts are so suppressed that Nan Xi can't breathe. People who have been in the depths of darkness will know that there will always be a glimmer of hope before they completely die.

  Especially the villain woman, who does not want to believe that she is the one to be abandoned.

  No matter how strong she is to push away all the concerns, when the gleam of light in her imagination shines, she will turn her head and look for the first time.

  It’s just looking back again and again, disappointed again and again, the hope of hope will not collapse suddenly, it will undergo qualitative changes, and become extreme thoughts: since you don’t want me, don’t blame me for being unsympathetic.

  As long as there is a belief that will make her continue to look back, Nan Xi believes that even if the catastrophe is over, even if she knows she has been deceived, she will still twist her neck.

  Heavy completion of the last two scenes, silently bidding farewell to the character who chose to leave the world with a ‘decent’.

  Go to the airport by car, arrive at the destination and be notified of the flight delay. Earthquakes occurred successively in two places in the country, and the surrounding aftershocks were strong, and the atmosphere over Beijing was unstable. There may be squalls and rains at any time, making it unsuitable for flying.

The   Broadcast repeatedly broadcasts new boarding and departure times, together with a delay of about half an hour.

  Nan Xi was sitting in the VIP terminal. The air-conditioning in the airport had always been so strong that she shivered from the cold, and covered her with a blanket.

  It took less than ten minutes to wake up Huang Yi. He pointed to the phone she had placed on the table and whispered a reminder.

   "Xixi, I didn't want to wake you up, but there are many missed calls, maybe there is something urgent." Among them, there is Su Zhu's call and we must help.

  Nan Xi closed her eyes tiredly and slowly fell in love, and stretched out her hand to Huang Yi.

  Huang Yi took her phone from the table flatly, and handed it to Nan Xi’s palm.

  Nan Xi rubbed her staring eyes and removed all her makeup after filming the last two scenes, leaving her face fresh and clean.

  Unlock to check two missed calls, one Lu Yu and the other Su Zhu. Before immediately deciding who to return to, turn to the unread messages.

  Lu Yu's information is obviously more eye-catching: the new version of the script is written and sent to your mailbox.

  Nan Xi is the main business, enter the mailbox to check the mail. The new mail is only 2M, not too big.

  Click to open the script containing the annotation pictures of historical figures and read it carefully.

  As early as this version of the script, Nan Xi received four old versions one after another.

  Jiang Hengheng is eager to keep the thief of love, and the first four editions contain private goods. After suffering, she and Lu Yu spent half an hour persuading each time they read the previous script.

  Huang Tian pays off. After one month of persistence, he finally saw the new version of "Never Love" with a clean private item.

  In the past month, the crew and equipment could not be idle and purely costly, waiting for the new script to come out.

  Jiang Hengheng and Lu Yu established a new company, which cannot support the huge daily expenses.

  Don’t talk about their company, even Tianyu would have to raise a question mark, not to say whether it can survive a month, it should be said that this matter simply cannot be passed. At most one week, the board of directors was ordered to stop.

  So as soon as the core of the crew decided on a few changes, they started shooting the next day.

   Up to now, there are only the female three plots to be determined, as well as the feelings of female college students at school, and the fifteen scenes changed by Nan Xi and Lu Yu have not been filmed, and all the others have been completed.

  Nan Xi cut out the mailbox, and a new message came from WeChat. Lu Yu: I wonder if you like this new birthday gift?

  Nan Xi replied without thinking: [Smile], the gift is too big, I can’t find it.

  Lu Yu was stunned, and reacted, feeling a little depressed in reply: Indeed, we shouldn’t use our company’s project as a birthday present for you. Hengheng will not agree that the income from the change belongs to you, and you certainly will not agree that in case of loss, you will bear all the responsibilities.

   Nan Xi smiled back and ended the chat. Adult communication is ugly if it is completely broken.

  Seeing her leaning back on the soft sofa, Huang Yi felt anxious, and urged clearly: "Xixi, did you forget to reply to Su Zhu?"

  Nan Xi frowned her pretty eyebrows, squinted at Huang Yi, and her face was displeased.

Huang Yi made her look guilty. He laughed and explained to himself: "I didn't mean to peek at your phone call, but Su Zhu was a little worried before you reply. He found me and told you to prepare a copy. A very special gift."

   "How was the matter that I asked you to contact the other day?" Nan Xi answered the question, throwing out what she cares about.

Huang Yi squeezed her mouth gloomily, and said carelessly: "I asked, but Xuexue did not agree with the film and television adaptation of the "Last Farewell Song". She thinks that no one can restore the peerless nature of her book. pianist."

   "Oh." Nan Xi answered thoughtfully, looking for other points in her mind to break through, cutting in from the same field and asking: "Does she have an idol? For example, Feng Xiao?"

Huang Yi rolled her eyes and replied, "I'll help you find out about this. Xuexue doesn't like Fengxiao. Xuexue has a strange temper. I just asked her politely about Fengxiao's opinion, and she answered me. Sentence, I don’t have any good opinions. I also emphasized not to use them to stir up topics and beware of blizzards."

  Nan Xi supported her head with one hand sadly, and dragged her mobile phone with one hand, looking for information related to Xuexue in the search engine, and her brain suddenly came to light.

   sideways to confirm to Huang Yi: "You just said that she doesn't want to become a blizzard?"

  Huang Yi nodded like garlic, and couldn’t help but complain: “I’m just asking her, look at her poor attitude, as if I owe her, it’s simply inexplicable.”

   "You didn't owe her, someone owed her." Xing's eyes flashed with sly spots, and Xuexue's tone was full of hatred.

  Enter WeChat to ask Feng Xiao: Do ​​you know the writer Xuexue?

   Waited for five minutes, waiting for the surprised expression of Feng Xiao to reply.

  Nan Xi catches the clues and asks: Do you have a history of love?

   Feng Xiao explained in a hurry: No, we were in a writers association before, and I asked her to complain many times, but I never spoke to her.

   Nan Xi replied with a row of smirk expressions, and asked in the accompanying text: Think about where to offend others, there is no hatred for no reason.

  Feng Xiao complied and thought about it, and sent a reply in the past twenty minutes: I think about it, the greatest possibility is that I chatted with a friend on a topic at the writer's annual meeting to provoke her. Before that, she had a good attitude towards me.

  Dry goods are coming, Nan Xi asked: What topic?

  Feng Xiao: My friend wanted to find a template style for his son to practice piano. I asked him to find a medieval artist. To talk aloud, the domestic piano masters are dead, and the modern so-called masters pay more attention to packaging their external images, and rarely find the true meaning of art. My friend didn't reply, Xuexue rushed over to me and scolded me as a layman who didn't understand music, and she could just talk nonsense. She scolded so loudly that everyone on the scene looked at me, and I went directly to the scene of the death of the community.

  Nan Xi is sympathetic and funny. She can think of how embarrassed Feng Xiao was at the time, so she soothes her expression and continues to ask: Which pianist does she like?

  The answer is ready to come out, but Nan Xi needs an accurate answer.

  Feng Xiao used the writer's expertise to fully restore the whole picture: Xuexue told me that there are real pianists in China today, and he was named the piano prince in his early years. Xuexue had autism when she was a child, and she did not want to be in contact with others. She occasionally heard the other's piano on TV, which gave her a sense of loneliness and understanding. After listening a lot, she had the urge to share for the first time, and she slowly found her courage. She also said that the piano prince has rested in recent years, and she believes that the idol will return to the country of music sooner or later. Later, I combined Xuexue's novels and thought that she might have written "The Last Farewell Song" out of respect for idols. Hey, I shouldn't judge it arbitrarily in public.

  Nan Xi notarized reply: Well, pay attention next time.

  Receive Feng Xiao and reply: Okay, tomorrow seems to be your birthday, happy birthday.

   Nan Xi thanked me in reply, cut out the chat box, and couldn't suppress the joy of joy. There is nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, and it is all effortless!

   "Xixi, you remember to call Su Zhu."

  The reminder floated, Nan Xi faintly responded: "Well, you go to the door and guard."

   "Hao Le." Huang Yi gave up her selfish desire for gossip and left a top-secret space for CP.

   Huang Yi walked away, Nan Xi dialed Su Zhu's phone.

   A clean and crisp voice sounded in her ears: "Xixi, I wish you a happy birthday tomorrow."

   "Thank you, can I ask for a birthday gift by myself?" Nan Xi was straight to the point.

  Su Zhu paused for a few seconds, and responded as usual: "Yes."

With the promise, Nan Xi asked unceremoniously: "I want to make a TV series and hold a potential internet celebrity. I watched the film and television adaptation of "The Last Farewell Song", but unfortunately the author is a little hard to talk about. But she is you Fans of, can you help me take her down and play the leading role in the TV series?"

   "Okay, Xi Xi, I'll take care of this." Su Zhu agreed, and he will fully support Nan Xi's efforts for his career.

   Nan Xi happily responded: "Thank you, you are busy."

   "Wait for Xixi."

  Su Zhu suppressed the indecision and asked carefully: "I have another gift, please don't refuse it. It is convenient for me to send it to your Shui'an apartment or Yunshang?"

  Nan Xi glanced at Huang Yi, who was sitting at the far door, and the other party could not wait for her ears to grow to two meters long. It seems that Huang Yi concealed the fact that she always lived in her apartment in order to preserve her image in front of Su Zhu.

   "Send it to the Shui'an Apartment." Nan Xi carried forward the spirit of adult beauty. Huang Yi worked hard to help Su Zhu worry about this and that, so he should receive a gift prepared by Su Zhu himself.

  Su Zhu happily conveyed his mood: "Okay, I hope Xixi can maintain a good mood every day."

  Listening to the sincere blessing, a trace of self-blame flashed in Nan Xi's heart, and then he was cruel, and the two of them would suffer from the chaos.

Recalling the plot of the novel "The Last Farewell Song", the actor is a famous pianist, who unfortunately lost his beloved girlfriend in a car accident. From then on, he was immersed in pain and unable to save himself until one day he saw a photo album memorialized by his beloved. Book.

  In every photo, his girlfriend smiled very brightly, but he was struck by yin and yang. I took out the photo and stroked it when I was crying. I accidentally found that there were raised lines on the photo. I flipped over and saw what my girlfriend had written.

  Most of them recorded the mood on the day of the photo, and a few pictures of special days were filled with blessings.

  This blessing is a bit special, because there is no longing for the future of the two people, only care for him, and sincere expectation for his future.

  Ignoring self-love and blessings will often poke the most fragile depths of people’s hearts. The male protagonist cried loudly for two days, renewed his spirit, and formally composed a farewell tune for his girlfriend.

  Every stroke is an expression of love. After writing, she opened the dusty piano cover again, played and recorded, and sent a late reply in front of her grave.

  He wants to tell his girlfriend that he will face the future well and live on for both of them.

   and find yourself in every subsequent performance.

  Nan Xi can't give Su Zhu to the whole world, so let's help find the piano he also cares about.

  Let Feng Xiao dial down, she also wants to understand the origin of the heroine. The author Xuexue may turn herself into a dead girlfriend, selflessly dedicating, hoping to help her beloved idol re-establish the will.

  Nan Xi also hopes that Su Zhu can slowly let go of the impossible obsessions with the male lead during the performance, and turn the blessings in the feelings into motivation for future life.

   Thoughts pulled back the announcement of the start of boarding, Nan Xi picked up the Do’s Concubine’s bag, took the bodyguard and Huang Yi and walked towards the bridge.

   Send a message to Zhang Yichen before shutting down: The take-off is delayed, I can arrive at about 2 o'clock, wait for me a while, cute smiling face.jpg.

  After sending, turn off the phone under the reminder of the flight attendant, lower the backrest, and fall asleep comfortably and maintain a good complexion.

   After a good night's sleep, Nan Xi opened her eyes when she heard the captain's announcement that she was about to land.

  Wait for the plane to stop, wear the three-piece paparazzi, and get off the plane.

  Considering the agreement with Zhang Yichen, Nan Xi did not ask Huang Yi to reveal her itinerary to prevent fans from running empty.

  Elegantly walked a distance, saw the sign of the toilet, stopped thoughtfully, and observed for a while and found no one in it.

   Huang Yi walked out a few steps alone, and found that Nan Xi hadn’t followed, turned around and wondered: "What's the matter?"

  He was wrong, Nan Xi used the bathroom on the plane half an hour ago. Counting days before the aunt's patronage, could it be diarrhea?

   immediately trot back, and stood beside Nan Xi and asked in a low voice, "Is there a problem with my stomach?"

   "Wait for a moment."

  Nan Xi patted Huang Yi on the back and nodded to the bodyguard who was already standing by the door.

  Huang Yi, who didn't ask the reason, felt like she had a brush in her heart.

   After all, he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and walked in with a cat's waist.

  Go around the blocking wall, and then she sees the wonder of the century with bright and blind eyes!

  Nan Xi raised the neckline of her clothes, seeming to adjust the best angle of presentation.

  (End of this chapter)