After getting married, Lao Gong showed his tail [Entertainment]

Even if there was some unhappiness between Ning Yurui and Zhou Chengfeng, they still had to sit together and discuss their roles.

When Ning Yurui was going to a meeting, Wu Huai held him back worryingly, and asked if this person would avenge himself publicly?

Ning Yurui smiled and said: "Don't worry, Director Zhou is a man who distinguishes between public and private. He is in a different state when working, and he won't hold grudges."

When he said this, he didn't avoid other people, it was more like saying it deliberately to Zhou Chengfeng, as a way of flattering him.

And Zhou Chengfeng doesn't care whether he likes it or not, he will do what he should.

Wu Huai had to discuss the theme song with the music producer, and watched Ning Yurui and Zhou Chengfeng leave.

They went back to the conference room, and the lead actress had just arrived.

He was a popular traffic leader in the past few years. In the past two years, he has devoted himself to learning and training himself, but he has successfully transformed into a powerful faction.

The female lead asked why the second male actor was not confirmed, and Zhou Chengfeng was in a mess.

But when they formally started discussing, Ning Yurui found that Zhou Chengfeng's state had completely changed.

Instantly became calm, objective and rational.

Clear and well-founded.

Whatever he says will make people feel that what he said is the truth and correct, and he will deny himself because of it.

On other matters, Ning Yurui might listen to him, but on Wu Huai's matter, Ning Yurui would not budge.

Besides, how could Wu Huai not do it.

Discussing with Zhou Chengfeng all day long, not to mention that Director Zhou is a workaholic, once Ning Yurui is put into work, he will forget to sleep and eat.

Talking about the end of the meeting at night, Ning Yurui heard Zhou Chengfeng say: "When the male second is confirmed, I have to trouble you to do it again."

Ning Yurui smiled and said, "Okay, aren't we waiting for you to confirm the candidate?"

Zhou Chengfeng scratched his head in annoyance, "Why do you think there are people like this now, who promise to say there is no schedule, so they don't respect the spirit of the contract?"

Ning Yurui could only pat him on the shoulder comfortingly.

Hearing from the staff that Wu Huai hadn't left yet, he said goodbye to Director Zhou and the others, and immediately went to find Wu Huai.

When I ran to the office, Wu Huai occupied the piano of the music producer and played the music, while the latter sat at the desk and nodded to him.

Ning Yurui didn't interrupt Wu Huai, but stood aside and silently watched him finish playing.

After a while, Wu Huai stopped and found Ning Yurui.

He walked up, "When did you come, why don't you call me."

"I'm afraid it will interrupt your train of thought." Ning Yurui answered him with a smile.

The two said goodbye to the music producer and went back to the apartment together.

Wu Huai seemed to be very worried about Zhou Chengfeng, and along the way he kept asking Ning Yurui if Director Zhou had targeted him during today's meeting.

And when it came to the word Zhou Dao, Wu Huai gritted his teeth a bit.

Ning Yurui bent over with a smile, "It's really fine, do you believe me?"

"I believe you." Wu Huai said, "But I don't believe that guy."

"But you still have to find a way to sign the theme song contract from him." Ning Yurui laughed.

Mentioning this, Wu Huai's face is a bit exciting.

Wu Huai's status in the music field is unshakable. Even if more talents will emerge in the future, no one can say that he will be easily replaced based on his contributions today.

Not to mention that even those music and film critics who have always been harsh and critical, dare not deny Wu Huai's status in this way.

What Zhou Chengfeng said today was a stimulus to Wu Huai.

Ning Yurui was worried that Wu Huai would be bitter about it, but later found out that he didn't.

Wu Huai seemed to be inspired, and went to the piano room to write songs after dinner.

Ning Yurui didn't bother him, and went to the study with the script in his hand.

He thinks he doesn't know how long he works, and he also knows that Wu Huai is even more addicted to work than he is.

It's just that Ning Yurui never thought that when he read the script, he didn't even realize it was twelve o'clock, and when he looked at the living room where there was no movement, Wu Huai probably didn't even know what time it was.

Ning Yurui calmed down, took off his anti-myopia glasses, rubbed the space between his brows, and went to the piano room on the second floor.

As soon as I arrived in the corridor, I heard the sound of the guitar intermittently, and the melody was sometimes rapid and sometimes melodious.

There was a melody that Ning Yurui thought was very nice.

As soon as he stood at the door, Wu Huai in the room stopped playing and put the guitar aside.

But Wu Huai didn't see Ning Yurui, he turned his back to the door, resting his head on the other hand, in a daze.

It seemed that his train of thought was not going his way, and the great inspiration hadn't come. It was the first time Ning Yurui saw Wu Huai who was so troubled.

Ning Yurui walked in, "Why don't you rest first."

He knew that Wu Huai should not be disturbed at this time, and it would be very uncomfortable if his thoughts were interrupted.

Wu Huai raised his head, waved to Ning Yurui, and said, "Come here."

Ning Yurui went to sit beside him, but before he could sit still, Wu Huai pulled him into his arms.

"Hmm..." Wu Huai buried his head into Ning Yurui's shoulder, "What time is it?"

Ning Yurui didn't move, and said with a smile, "It's already twelve o'clock."

Wu Huai raised his head abruptly, "It's so late?!"

Only then did Ning Yurui turn around, "That's right, you're not sleeping yet?"

Almost at the same time, Wu Huai said to him: "Then you are not sleeping yet?"

Ning Yurui smiled, "What about you, do you want to stay overnight?"

Wu Huai's answer was ambiguous. Normally he was a straightforward person, but at this time he became hypocritical.

He wanted Ning Yurui to be by his side, but also wanted Ning Yurui to rest, which was very contradictory.

"It's not contradictory at all." Ning Yurui said, "Let's go, you go to rest too, won't you be separated from me?"

Wu Huai shook his head, "I don't rest, I still have to write songs."

Ning Yurui said: "Isn't there still two days left? And you just need to give a demo, or...you don't have any inspiration at all right now?"

It’s not enough to say that there is no inspiration, but seriously, there is not even a complete shadow of the demo of the demo.

For this opportunity, his Ning Yurui risked himself to give up half of his salary, this heavy love, Wu Huai couldn't just ignore it.

In order to reassure him, Wu Huai said, "I already have some ideas, but I'm still experimenting. Go to sleep first!"

Ning Yurui hesitated and said, "I'll stay with you for a while, and I will never disturb you."

With these words in front of him, Wu Huai couldn't let him leave even more.

Ning Yurui sat on the lazy chair in the corner with the book in his arms, but he didn't read a few lines in the book, but stared at Wu Huai for a long time.

It turned out that Wu Huai looked like this when he was writing songs, he was serious and focused, and he was even more handsome than when he was usually photographed in magazines.

But Wu Huai didn't want Ning Yurui to stay up late with him, so he came over to hug Ning Yurui after a while, "It's getting late, Ruirui, are you still sleeping?"

"What about you?" Ning Yurui asked him.

Wu Huai pointed to the guitar lying on the other side, "write a song."

Ning Yurui said, "You still have two days."

"It's been less than two days." Wu Huai said, "If I don't put a little pressure on myself, how can I be worthy of half of your salary."

"It's just the salary, don't worry about it so much." Ning Yurui leaned towards him, "Besides, I don't have any money, so don't you still support me?"

With Wuhuai's income, it is of course no problem to raise Ning Yurui.

But his words are an encouragement to Wu Huai, so he cannot slack off.

Wu Huai hugged Ning Yurui tightly, buried his head in his neck, and took a deep breath.

"Well." Wu Huai said, "That's why I want to write the song, Ruirui, go to bed, do you want me to sing you to sleep?"

Ning Yurui smiled and said, "Maybe you will sing yourself to sleep at that time, do you want to try?"

As soon as Wu Huai heard what he was saying, "Coax me to sleep? Okay, don't you still have to go to the set for makeup during the day? Don't you want to put on two dark circles?"

Ning Yurui knew that if he continued to stay here, it would delay Wu Huai from continuing to write songs, and it would make him half-hearted, which is really not good.

He stopped struggling, patted Wu Huai on the shoulder, said "Come on" and left the piano room.

Wu Huai didn't think that Ning Yurui would delay his work, but he was afraid that once he devoted himself to work, Ning Yurui would be left out in the cold.

Wu Huai really felt distressed to let him stand by alone.

Since his train of thought was interrupted, Wu Huai simply relaxed for himself.

Being a spirit is different from ordinary people, but the incident of turning back into a cat from time to time recently makes him feel uncertain, so he still has to be careful.

After a while, Wu Huai suddenly heard rustling sounds coming from the door.

When he looked up, he saw Ning Yurui standing there hugging the pillow, tilting his head and smiling at Wu Huai.

Ning Yurui smiled embarrassingly, and he put the quilt on the imperial concubine's couch beside him, "I think it's better to be with you, but I'm sleeping! I will definitely not disturb you!"

Wu Huai dropped the pen and paper and ran over to hug Ning Yurui, "Can't you sleep without me?"

Ning Yurui said: "Yes, no one warms my bed, I dare not sleep alone... Just kidding, I just came to accompany you, but you let me sleep, I can only sleep here with you."

These words made Wu Huai's heart overflowing with emotion, he kissed the corner of Ning Yurui's mouth, helped him tidy up the imperial concubine's couch, and did not return to the table until he saw him fall asleep.

He plucked the strings and looked at Ning Yurui again, but he didn't wake him up.

Wu Huai stared at Ning Yurui for a long time, and he couldn't get tired of looking at it.

At this moment, an inspiration flashed in his mind.

Wu Huai immediately dropped the guitar, wrote and drew on the paper, and wrote three melodies in one breath.

When he stopped again, Wu Huai was startled to realize that the sky was getting dark at this time, and he had buried his head in writing songs for these few hours without even raising his head.

Wu Huai rubbed his neck, looked at the manuscript paper, stood up, and walked to the imperial concubine's bed.

Ning Yurui was already curled up in sleep, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Wu Huai bent down, kissed Ning Yurui's forehead, and said, "Thank you."

The inspiration was brought to him by Ning Yurui, and he will never let Ning Yurui down.

Ning Yurui didn't wake up until morning. Seeing that Wu Huai was still writing at his desk, he urged him to rest before going to work.

Wu Huai didn't stay up late that day, and let Ning Yurui know that his demo was about to be completed.

On the third day, Ning Yurui didn't have a job at all, but he still followed Wu Huai to the set.

He just wanted to see Zhou Chengfeng's expression when he heard the demo.

Not only him, but also chief producer Qin, music producer, and producers from several other departments came here.

Wu Huai said to Zhou Chengfeng: "I brought two demos here."

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