After marrying a wealthy family, I just want to start a career[Transmigration Book]

Ning An and Feng Yun quickly left the Ning family.

Sun Lanxin's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he tugged on his cuffs, but he broke free without looking back.

It's just that after the two sat back in the car, he lowered his head and stroked his cuff, and didn't speak for a long time.

As Ning An expected, Ning Shiqu quickly agreed to let him publish a statement in the newspaper to break away from the father-son relationship with Ning An.

Because what Feng Yun said was very clear, if he didn't do it, then they would have to do it.

And if Feng Yun and Ning An were to do it, Ning Shiqu couldn't guarantee what they would say.

Therefore, it was all for the sake of face, even though he was not willing in his heart, he still had to agree in the end.

face?face!Ning An couldn't help sneering, Ning Shiqu would never understand that only those who don't have this thing value it so much.

He leaned back in the chair, lit a cigarette with downcast eyes, his face was so cold that it almost turned into ice.

Feng Yun leaned forward to fasten the seat belt for him, hugged his shoulders when he got up, and pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips.

Ning An slowly sprayed the smoke ring on the corner of his lips, and smiled slightly: "Shall we go eat some delicious food?"

Feng Yun started the car and took him to eat fish hotpot.

In the past, he was always worried about eating hot pot, thinking that it was high in calories.

The past six months have been busy, and the two of them no longer have time to eat slow hot pot.

On both sides of the mandarin duck pot, the bottom of the pot with milky white fish soup on one side and the bottom of the pot with bright red spicy oil on the other side rolled up, steaming a layer of heat in the small private room.

It was rare for Ning An to eat the red oil pot, his lips were as red as the bottom of the pot, his eyes were tearful, and his eyelashes were wet.

Feng Yun opened a bottle of wine and let him drink two small cups, watching his expression slowly relax.

During this period, Cheng Qian's itinerary has been reported, and Feng Yun also arranged for his secretary to book a plane ticket to Rome for him.

After listening to his arrangements, Ning An moved from across to him to sit next to him, leaning close to him.

Feng Yun was a little amused: "Can't bear to part with me?"

"Yeah." Ning An nodded, after thinking about it, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and turned his head to kiss him in the hot air.

Feng Yun came over to embrace him sideways, pressed the back of his head, rubbed his hair, kissed him for a long time before letting go, stepped back a little, looked at his rosy lips: "Are you still sad for Sun Lanxin?"

"No," Ning An shook his head: "I'm not sad, I just..."

He pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and then said: "I just think that she can live a better life, and I have the ability to give her a good life, but she still chooses to get stuck there."

He looked up at Feng Yun: "I'm not sad, I just feel frustrated and powerless."

Then he smiled softly again and said, "Forget it."

Sometimes, people have to compromise with reality, and no one can escape such moments.

His fair and slender neck was slightly curved, and his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction, but in the end he had no choice but to say, "Forget it."

Feng Yun looked at him sideways, seeing his pure and kind but not pedantic side, no matter what happened, he always seemed to be able to repair himself very quickly.

He stroked the side of his neck with his fingertips, Ning An turned to look at him with a smile, Feng Yun suddenly wanted to ask him something.

But he just smiled and said: "It's good for you to think this way, just do your best in everything. As you said, you can meet her, accompany her, and give her financial help. For her, it may be enough." It is the ultimate happiness, after all, there is someone who considers her feelings and loves her."

Ning An nodded, didn't say anything more, just took the colander and focused on scooping up the shrimp slips for him.

Feng Yun actually wanted to ask him, if he hadn't accepted him at that time, would he have quickly pressed his regret into the bottom of his heart, and never insisted again.

If it was him in the past, he would definitely ask, and would be very angry and lose his temper because of the answer he didn't like.

But now, he just thought about it for a while, and he didn't think about it anymore, let alone ask it out on purpose.

He got him, all he can do is to protect him, give him happiness, and not give him any chance to leave him, not anything else.

He reached out and grabbed Ning An's wrist, and took the spoon from his hand: "I'll do it."

Ning An smiled and let go, Feng Yun can do everything very well, even picking vegetables from the hot pot is better than Ning An.

After the meal, Feng Yun drove Ning An to the set, but Ning An didn't let him in for fear of attracting too much attention.

Feng Yun then drove to a nearby coffee shop, ordered a cup of coffee, and waited for Ning An to finish while working.

The working atmosphere of the crew is still the same as before, very tight.

Although everyone was busy, after Ning An entered, it still attracted a certain amount of attention.

There will always be strange eyes, but less than he imagined.

Some people saw him whispering to each other, but no one said anything bad to him.

He first went to a meeting with the kimono Huadao staff, and everyone adjusted the details of some costumes and supporting props.

Everyone is still listening to Ning An's opinions, and there are not many objections.

At the end, Ning An thanked them.

At this time, no matter whether it is the seniors or the younger staff, no one deliberately made it difficult for him at work because of this matter, and he was very grateful.

When he was packing his things and was about to leave the conference room to go to the shooting scene, someone behind him stopped him.

He is a master in the costume team. He has been in the field of film and television costumes for many years, and has worked with many crews. He is quite famous in the circle.

He stepped forward to pat Ning An on the shoulder and said, "We should believe in you."

The word "should" is very subtle.

But Ning An still smiled and thanked him.

He further explained: "If we hadn't worked together before, I would 100% believe the rhetoric on the Internet that you copied Zheng Wenze."

"However," he paused again: "We have cooperated before. To put it bluntly, your level is not lower than his, and your style is different. There is no need for that. Several of us have also discussed this matter, and we do not blindly stand in line , but we don't doubt you, and hope you can find evidence to prove your innocence as soon as possible. If there is anything that can help, you can tell us, you are still so young and talented, if you are ruined by this matter Come on, it would be such a pity.”

In the past few months of their cooperation, although everyone is very familiar with each other, it is not close.

At this moment, they didn't say, we fully believe in you, and they also held a suspicious attitude, but Ning An was still moved by their plain and unadulterated language.

He nodded vigorously, but could not speak.

The filming progress of the crew is very fast now.

Originally, because Tian Xiaoci was a newcomer without any acting experience, and the costumes were quite troublesome, he might not be able to keep up with the work schedule.

Therefore, Zhang Qi originally expected to finish the production after the Spring Festival.

But Tian Xiaoci entered the film very quickly, and the progress of the costumes also exceeded expectations, and the filming was divided into two groups, AB and AB, so the progress was much faster than originally expected. If everything goes well, it might be completed by the end of the year.

Ning An entered the studio, where a passionate scene was being filmed.

Tian Xiaoci, no, Meng Xiaoqun was lying on the bed, entangled with a man.

He smiled flirtatiously and charmingly, and the man's eyes were full of fascination.

This man is the lover of Meng Xiaoqun's half-brother in the script. Because of Meng Xiaoqun's intervention, the relationship between the two finally broke down completely.

This scene is very beautiful, and it took four or five consecutive shots to pass it.

Although it was a bed scene, it was actually just the upper body off, the lower body was hidden under the quilt, and she was wearing pajama pants.

Tian Xiaoci left the scene, and immediately a staff member came over to help him change his clothes.

Then he quickly walked over to Ning An, Ning An looked at him and smiled: "It's great."

Tian Xiaoci was not shy when taking the picture, but now she became shy, her cheeks flushed, and then she grabbed Ning An's cuff: "Brother Ning, how are you doing now?"

"It's okay," Ning An nodded, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

Tian Xiaoci was still very worried, and as if making a promise, he said in a strong tone: "Brother Xiaoyu and I both believe in you."

Ning An smiled and nodded, asked him if it was cold, and asked someone to bring his down jacket over and put it on first.

Tian Xiaoci didn't sign with the company, he was a freelancer, and he didn't hire an assistant. The staff who took care of him were the crew members, who were not always so thoughtful.

But he doesn't mind too much, he can take good care of himself.

On the other hand, before Shen Qingchuan didn't know how to stuff someone in, let Tian Xiaoci know about it, and sent him back.

The two of them talked for a while, Tian Xiaoci was about to play, so Ning An went to say hello to Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi sat behind the monitor, drinking wolfberry water, and the two exchanged a few words about work.

When Ning An was about to go back, Zhang Qi suddenly said, "Don't worry, I have evidence."

Ning An was stunned, but a very important scene was about to be filmed, and Zhang Qi was already yelling at the actors, so he didn't want to ask more questions, so he sent a message to Feng Yun and asked him to come pick him up.

Feng Yun left for the airport early the next morning, while Ning An drove to the studio.

When taking the elevator, someone probably recognized him and looked at him very unfriendly. Ning An felt it and smiled at that person.

He was also a young man. Originally, in his eyes, Ning An was a plagiarist. He was a righteous passer-by. Ning An should be guilty and afraid.

But what he didn't expect was that not only was he not guilty, but he also smiled so frankly at him.

That smile was so pretty, it made his ears warm up, and he looked away hastily, as if he was the plagiarist.

When he raised his head again, Ning An had already descended the stairs.

In the gap where the elevator doors were slowly closing, he saw that his back was straight and his posture was calm, without the slightest panic or apprehension.

For some reason, he suddenly had a very strange feeling towards him.

The atmosphere in the studio is a little different from usual, but not noticeable.

The work at the end of the year is very busy, and everyone is busy with their heads down.

After Ning An heard what Feng Yun said, he didn't go online to read any news, he just kept busy until noon, and didn't even have time to drink his saliva.

During lunch time, everyone gathered around the dining table to eat, and Ning An joked with everyone as usual, no different from usual.

Xiao Di, on the other hand, didn't know why he talked less, instead he had an illusion of being isolated.

Everyone was eating, when a girl suddenly called out in surprise: "Brother Ning, Director Zhang Qi has spoken for you."

These words immediately aroused everyone's enthusiasm: "What did you say? What did you say?"

"I haven't watched it yet, I just read the text description." The girl opened Zhang Qi's interview video and turned up the volume while talking.

That should be the interview when the visiting media visited the crew.

Zhang Qi usually doesn't accept this kind of interview, but this time I don't know if it's a coincidence or he deliberately spoke out for Ning An.

Zhang Qi scoffed at the theory of plagiarism, and gave Ning An a very high evaluation.

Speaking of this movie, even Wang Rong hardly got involved. The costumes and fashion points of the whole movie were almost all arranged by Ning An.

He said he: "The blue is better than the blue, the costume will be announced in advance, and you will know how high the child's level is when you watch it. When the movie is released, hehe..."

The evaluation of this sentence was quite high, and the colleagues in the restaurant couldn't help but glance at Ning An for a while.

It's just that Zhang Qi's words behind it are even more surprising: "He said he wants to be famous and has a lot of vanity, so he plagiarized? It's just fucking funny. What do you know? The first male lead I decided on in this movie is Ning An. What's the matter?" The channel that became famous faster than Zhang Qi's movie, come here, tell me?"

The reporter was also obviously shocked, he was dumbfounded by his words, and really didn't think of it for a while.

Zhang Qi continued to boast: "Don't talk about fame, let me tell you, if you want status and money, there is nothing faster than making Zhang Qi's movie."

"He rejected me and insisted on being a fashion designer? Now he's shooting himself in the foot, he deserves it!"

"He was the first person to reject me." Zhang Qi was still indignant.

For a moment, everyone looked at Ning An dumbfounded, as if they were looking at a fool.

The road of service design is very difficult, and no one knows it better than everyone sitting here.

Among so many people, there may not be a few who can really persevere in the future.

If there is the Tongtian Avenue and you don’t want to walk, but you insist on taking the single-plank bridge, what is it if you’re not a fool?Everyone felt that what Zhang Qi said was quite right.

Ning An blinked, feeling a little hard to explain for a moment, so he put down the dishes and left the restaurant.

After he left, the reporter released another recording.

It was the recording when Wang Rong was testing Ning An.

Wang Rong's voice was soft: "Do you want to be a model all the time?"

"No," Ning An's voice came out, "I want to switch server settings."

"It's not easy to set up clothes, do you have the foundation?" It was Wang Rong's voice.

"I've learned a little bit by myself." Ning An's voice was restrained and a little nervous: "I also have a little work."

"Oh?" Wang Rong's tone sounded perfunctory.

Afterwards, Ning An asked Wang Rong to read the works for him if he had time, but Wang Rong changed the subject.

Wang Rong's voice contained a smile: "I have a friend named Zhang Qi who is a film director. He asked me if you want to switch to film and television. He has a big-budget film and is looking for a leading actor. Are you interested?"

Ning An didn't speak.

After a while, Wang Rong asked again: "Do you know what Zhang Qi's movies can bring you?"

"Actors who debuted through Zhang Qi have no shortage of resources in the industry. Do you know what this means?"

……

It's just that all Wang Rong's persuasion, in the end, only got Ning An's words: "I'm sorry, I think it's better to forget it, I never thought about developing in the entertainment industry, thank you teachers for your love."

At that time, Ning An felt that he had restrained himself very well, but his voice was still very lost in the recording, and it even sounded a little pitiful.

The recording was derived from Zhang Qi's email. The reporter took a picture of the date of the email, which was only in April. At that time, Wang Rong had not received Ning'an.

When Zhang Qi exported the recording, he cursed: "Look, Wang Rong just wants to show me that he has accepted a good student."

In the email, Wang Rong only wrote one sentence: "Look, Director Zhang, Ning An is destined to be my student, you can't take it away."

With some pride and pride.

After Zhang Qi's interview came out, it caused an uproar on the Internet.

Indeed, in the eyes of ordinary people, the fashion circle is just a circle of self-indulgence. If you want to be famous, it is far more direct than the entertainment circle.

The point is, it was still Zhang Qi's movie, a director that even the best actor wanted to work with, and it was a chance to skyrocket!

But Ning An gave up for the sake of clothing. He really loves this profession, and when he really loves something, he won't have the heart to desecrate it.

Although this cannot directly prove that Ning An did not plagiarize, if a person who can refuse Zhang Qi's invitation, but plagiarizes other people's works in order to become famous, this in itself is contradictory and impossible.

From then on, a group of people who scolded Ning An for plagiarism with all their heart, fell into wait and see.

While another part of the people directly turned back, knocking on the bowl and so on.

Wang Rong was sitting in the office and had just finished watching Zhang Qi's interview.

He entered the word "thank you" in the dialog box with Zhang Qi, and before he could send it, the phone rang.

Wang Rong picked it up, and Zhang Qi's voice was on the opposite side: "Did you watch the interview? I did everything according to your instructions."

Wang Rong smiled: "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Zhang Qi said, "Just borrow Xiao Ning for the next movie."

Wang Rong smiled: "That depends on his opinion."

After Zhang Qi's interview came out, Xiao Di asked for two days off, and two days later, Feng Yun also received very favorable news.

The author has something to say: I originally wrote a big sticky scene between two people after eating hot pot, but then I thought about it, I’m going to slap my face and stop being sticky. Update so late.

In addition, today I have been thinking about whether to write a side story after the end, because I have been writing for a long time, I think I will not write it after the end, when I was thinking, my sister suddenly sent me a WeChat message and asked me for a copy The book (other big ones), she said why she didn’t see the extras, and then I said that it seemed that there was no extras in that book, and my sister said that the author who didn’t write the extras made her a little hard to say.

I:……

In fact, I personally don’t have any requirements, but I don’t know if other readers are like her. I dare not say that I don’t want to write a side story anymore, so I cover my face...

Otherwise, write it~~~~~~~~~

感谢在2019-12-2011:23:18~2019-12-2119:54:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Li, an ordinary person, and one Gray sauce;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of mayfly; 2 bottles of Qinyuan; 1 bottle of warehouse keeper;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!