Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

"It's not that I don't like it...it's just..." Mingxin hesitated to speak.

Because the idol is next to him, he has to maintain his image!You can't gobble it up like you usually do.

Nan Nan's eating movements are extremely elegant. Although Nan Nan's background is ordinary, her every move is no different from that of the clan. A simple meal is made by him like a performance, as smooth as art.

Mingxin just stared at it for a while.

After the song is finished, the rest of the Ming family are not chasing stars, so they can't understand Mingxin's mood at the moment, but Mingrui can understand.

Mingxin is not the first time to have dinner with Nannan, but it is the first time for Mingrui!She was much more nervous than Mingxin. Although she looked the same as usual, her palms were sweating unknowingly.

"Just tell me if you don't like it, I'll ask Zixiu to do it for you again." Ming Chen also leaned over and said with concern, "Compared to when I saw you before, you have lost a lot of weight, and you don't know how to eat during filming and training. So little? That's not okay."

"Actually, I don't eat..." Mingxin defended himself, "Well, third brother, you know that, as a public figure, paparazzi are often around to secretly take pictures, even when eating and resting, no matter what time of day it is. Don't let your guard down."

"Because the appearance of wolfing down can't appear in front of the public, so I developed this habit of eating full without knowing it. It's really not that the food doesn't suit my appetite!" Mingxin eagerly hoped that the two could believe in him.

"Brother Zixiu's cooking skills are still as good as before."

After hearing what Mingxin said, Ming's family fell silent, and Mingxin was very uncomfortable with the slightly depressing silence.

"How about elder brother arrange two bodyguards for you?" Ming Hao put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Ming Xin with eagle-like eyes, and thought that he was talking about some important matter of life and death.

"Bodyguard?" Ming Xin paused and shook his head quickly, "No need, no one has a bodyguard with him all the time?"

Minghao sternly corrected: "There are too many people with bodyguards all the time. Didn't you say that there are paparazzi following you? Bodyguards can just be used to deal with paparazzi."

"No, no, no, really no!" Mingxin shook his head like a rattle, "If those media found out that I brought bodyguards, they would have to report again, like putting on airs before they became popular, relying on family business to get a job, etc., I But those who want to win prizes on their own merits!"

What Mingxin said about winning the award is next year's best newcomer award.

As for why it's next year and not this year... of course it's because Mingxin doesn't have any works that can be sold at all.

"Can--"

Minghao frowned distressedly and wanted to say something more, but Qu Zixiu took out a lot of charms from the storage space and handed them to Mingxin under Ming Chen's cover-up gesture. Find another storage ring, put them all in the storage ring and hand them to Mingxin.

"There are all kinds of spells in it, and they can definitely be used."

There are ones that block sight and sound, so you won’t be afraid of being photographed secretly, and many are for self-defense, everything is available.

Mingxin didn't refuse this time. He knew the benefits of Quzixiu's spell, so he took the storage ring from Quzixiu with a smile, and brought it to his hand: "Thank you brother."

Qu Zixiu smiled: "Thank you for everything, I should do it."

After dinner was finished slowly, Qu Zixiu took the initiative to ask Ying to wash the dishes, Mingchen insisted on helping, and before leaving, he looked at Mingxin who was hiccupping on the sofa and said: "Remember to study later."

"Ah good."

Mingxin unconsciously picked and pulled the phone, he didn't want to move at all now that he was full of food and drink, he just wanted to lie lazily like this.

Mingrui graciously helped the idol clean up a room, which happened to be next door to Mingxin.

"By the way, Mingxin, you've been busy filming for the past few months, so your grades haven't dropped, have you?" Minghao was reminded by Mingchen's words.

Mingxin's body stiffened suddenly: "What, what? I didn't hear clearly."

"I said, have your grades dropped recently because of filming? Although filming is your job now, and work is important, it is also necessary for you to study in this grade."

Minghao preached with a straight face, "Although I also accepted the company when I was in your grade, I didn't lose my grades."

Mingxin's lips were twitching, and he couldn't say a word under the preaching of his elder brother.

"I remember... your teacher seems to have the habit of posting grades to the group. I'll look for the records."

Mingxin doesn't say anything, Minghao also has a way.

This may be the disadvantage of Xingwang!Can't hide a secret at all.

"Brother, when I was filming, I took time to study. The grades are still the same, so you don't have to worry about it." Mingxin smiled and diverted Minghao's attention while trying to prevent Minghao from continuing to read the report card.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask third brother, he knows my grades." Ming Xin even pulled Ming Chen out.Although he didn't know if Mingchen would join him in the same evil.

"No, your third brother is busy now, I'll just look at it myself."

Minghao clicked on the picture of the report card, zoomed in, and quickly found Mingxin's name from the list of quotas.

"Big Brother"

Very confident.

Mr. Ming and Ming Wenqing are both beside him.This is even more serious than the previous public execution!

"Mingxin, is this your so-called old look?" But it's still too late, Minghao has finished reading what should be read.

He shook the phone in his hand, his face a bit annoyed.

"Well, that's because I happened to have a fever during the exam, and the fever affected my performance, so..."

Mingxin wanted to cry but had no tears, while arguing with Minghao, he observed the reaction of Mr. Ming and the others with small eyes.

"Have a fever?"

Ming Hao's originally frowning brows were directly wrinkled together.

"Hmmmmmmmmmm, my consciousness wasn't very clear at the time. If it wasn't because of a fever, how could I have failed?" Seeing that Minghao had a tendency to believe, Mingxin quickly struck while the iron was hot.

Minghao thought for a while, seeing that Mingxin didn't seem to be lying, so he let him go: "Don't make an example."

Mingxin hid the joy that was gushing out of his eyes, and nodded frantically: "Mmm, there will be no next time!"

Great, fooling around!

"Also, don't hold back when you have a fever." Ming Hao said lightly.

In the next few days, Mingxin’s journey of supplementary lessons began, and he spent almost the whole day in his room, with nothing but study in his mind and no time to think about anything else.

At night, the whole world was engulfed by the giant beast called darkness, only this building was filled with warm light.

dinner time.

Myungshin judges the time by smelling it. Once he smells the aroma, he knows that Qu Zixiu's dinner is ready.

The dinner is ready, of course he has to hurry down. After studying all day, he was in a trance. Even when Mingchen talked to him, Nannan explained to him what echoed in his mind. the sound of.

Mingxin is not stupid. The reason why his academic performance was only in the middle before was because he refused to work hard.

Nan Nan speaks more confidently, and can basically understand the letter after just one pass, but he has left too much content, even if he only tells all the questions once, it will take a lot of time to finish all the questions.

"call……"

Mingxin was still in a trance when he was eating.

Mingchen glanced at Mingxin distressedly, and silently served him some food, but who knows, someone's behavior just happened to bump into him.

When Mingchen's chopsticks came to Mingxin, so did that person.

Mingchen looked up and saw that it was Nan Nan.

Nan Nan smiled embarrassedly.

After eating, Mingxin consciously walked upstairs without anyone telling him, and continued to work hard towards his own star and sea.

"Chenchen, what do you think of Nan Nan?"

Back in the room, Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen sat face to face on the bed, Qu Zixiu seemed to be chatting normally.

"Nannan? That's pretty good. She's very warm-hearted and sincere."

Mingchen glanced at Qu Zixiu puzzledly and then replied, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered to ask."

That is to say, the dull Mingchen didn't notice the tricky relationship between Mingxin and Nan Nan, and Qu Zixiu had faintly noticed something when he met Nan Nan and Mingchen at school.

"Mingxin said that his next drama will be filmed with Nan Nan, and it seems to be an unimportant small supporting role." Mingchen turned to recall what Mingxin said, "But supporting roles are also good. It is also tiring to get up, and the supporting roles are less, it is over after filming, and he has to rest after filming this film."

Qu Zixiu leaned forward slightly, pretending to be listening carefully.

"Ming Xin said that Nan Nan took good care of him during normal times and when he was filming. Ming Xin was outside, and we couldn't follow him all the time. He didn't tell his family about anything. It was really thanks to Nan Nan. When I came back, I would invite Nan Nan just needs to eat."

Ming Chen pursed his lips slightly and spoke seriously.

"Well, then come back and talk to Nan Nan, but it's better to arrange the time in the next few days. People like them are busy, and when they come back and go to the production team, they probably won't have time."

Ming Chen nodded and agreed with Qu Zixiu's words: "Okay, then I'll talk to him when I get back."

"Oh, by the way, Chenchen, do you know who is the director of Mingxin's next drama?"

Qu Zixiu said with a smile on the corner of his lips, as if he had thought of something very interesting.

Mingchen didn't know, and shook his head honestly.

Qu Zixiu didn't make a fool of himself: "It's the director of our previous movie."

Mingchen was startled: "That's it?! He won't embarrass Mingxin, will he?"

Because he had been thinking about it for so long after being hung up on the phone, Ming Chen's impression of this director was not good.

"do not know."

Mingchen was disturbed to the point of restlessness.The next day, I found Myung Shin and asked about the director.

"Mingxin, who is the director of your next play?"

Ming Chen's tone does not feel Ming Li.When he was in trouble, because Qu Zixiu was by his side, the two of them faced it together, and he didn't even realize that he was in trouble, so he didn't feel affected at all.

But when the matter fell on Mingxin, Mingchen, the older brother, was still very worried.

"The director of my next play?"

Mingxin didn't expect that Mingchen came to him so early in the morning just to ask this, so he paused, "I remember it should be that... which one is it?"

Ming Chen's eyes suddenly sharpened: "You don't know?"

Under Mingchen's gaze, Mingxin also became nervous for no reason, "Of course I know, it's just that you asked me so suddenly, third brother, I forgot the name all of a sudden, I know who the director is, it's Forgot his name."

Seeing that Mingchen was still looking at him with such scrutiny eyes, Mingxin took a breath and explained more hastily, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember the name, so he could only think desperately to make Mingchen understand. Arrived description: "Oh, that's right! I remembered, that is, it was the director you and brother Zixiu worked on before, third brother, do you still remember his?"

"Well, I remember." Ming Chen's Adam's apple rolled gently, seemingly calm, but in fact he already disliked the strong wind and huge waves in his heart.

Mingxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "But third brother, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Ming Chen said softly: "Then you should be mentally prepared when the time comes, he might make things difficult for you."

Mingchen thought about it all night, and finally decided that it would be better to tell Mingxin first and let Mingxin prepare mentally.

Mingxin was stunned, "You will embarrass me, third brother, what do you mean by that? Why is the director embarrassing me?"

"Because there is some unhappiness between him and me."

When Mingchen mentioned this, a trace of guilt appeared on Junxiu's face, "I'm afraid he will anger you at that time, so I told you in advance to make you mentally prepared."

"Ah, this, this..."

Mingxin was stunned again, but this time he came to his senses, "It's okay, it's okay, just take it as an experience for me, in fact, I still have some expectations, what does it feel like to be embarrassed by others."

I don't know if he said that because he was fearless or deliberately comforting Ming Chen.

Without a sound, someone suddenly appeared behind the two of them.

Faint, like a ghost.

Mingxin turned his head to look, but he was relieved to see who was coming, and complained in a low voice, "Nannan, why don't you make any footsteps when you walk, you startle me."

He only realized that there was someone standing behind him when he saw the shadow appearing under his feet.

"Don't worry, with me here, that guy won't make things difficult for you."

Nan Nan put her hand on Mingxin's shoulder casually, and patted him to comfort him, "He's not someone who would bring his personal emotions into his work. The last time... can only be said to be an accident."

Last time, he was really stimulated by Ming Chen.

After Nan Nan said that, Ming Chen couldn't say anything more, but he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

On the day of starting the machine, the director saw Mingxin's back from a distance, rubbed his eyes, and thought that there was something wrong with his eyes.

He tugged at the staff who was adjusting the scenery props: "Who is that over there?"