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"Hello--"

The call was quickly connected, and Ning Jue's voice came from the receiver.This long-lost voice fell into He Dingxi's ears, bringing him back to his senses in an instant.

He Dingxi realized what he was doing, swiped his fingertips, and hung up the phone.

He Dingxi put the phone screen face down on the bedside table, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.He was glad that he wasn't completely obsessed with ghosts, but also regretted that he didn't take advantage of this opportunity to have a word with Ning Jue.Fortunately, he made this endless call with his work mobile phone, and Ning Jue might not know the number.

Sure enough, a moment later, the phone on the bedside table vibrated, and He Dingxi received a new text message.

The text message was sent by Ning Jue, and Ning Jue asked concisely in the message: "Who is that?"

He Dingxi stared at those two words for a long time, until the screen turned dark again, he picked up his phone and replied: "Wrong number, sorry to bother you."

After sending this sentence, He Dingxi threw the phone aside, feeling a little upset for a while.He reopened the script and forced himself to calm down.

He remembered a conversation that happened a long time ago in Ning Jue's audio-visual room.That day He Dingxi found a set of his past movies on the shelf of Ning Jue's house.As soon as his head got hot, he asked Ning Jue if he liked his movies.

There were countless trash talks between him and Ning Jue, but the conversation that day was still in his mind till now.He has received countless sincere and false compliments in the past ten years, and Ning Jue's ordinary "like" made him cherish it all the more.

He Dingxi looked at Ning Jue's handwriting on the script, and his frowning gradually relaxed.The matter of Fan Weixin troubled him all night, and at this moment he suddenly made a decision.

The hesitant matter finally had an answer, and the corner of He Dingxi's mouth was unconsciously stained with a smile.Rubbing the paper with his fingers lightly, he whispered, "Thank you, good night."

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone on the side lit up again, and Ning Jue came back with a few words: "It's okay, good night."

After Ning Jue finished replying these few words, the number without a note never responded.

Long before Ning Jue knew He Dingxi, he obtained He Dingxi's work number through connections, but he never dialed out it once.

He suddenly received a call from this number today, and all his previous efforts were almost in vain.For a moment Ning Jue wanted to ask him how he was doing recently, but he restrained himself at the last second.

He was the one who proposed to end it at that time, and it is most boring to stop constantly.Ning Jue thought, until today, he has done well.

Due to the shutdown of the production crew, Ning Jue had an unexpected vacation.Before Yang Mei could arrange a new job for him, Ning Jue went back to City S first.

After Ning Jue returned to S City, all the announcements that could not be arranged before were arranged seamlessly.Wang Huang made many appointments with Ning Jue but failed.

It wasn't until one day half a month later that Ning Jue was free to accept the appointment.

Wang Huang is already old, and his hobbies are naturally different from those of young people.The place where the old man asked Ning Jue to meet was a farmhouse by the reservoir in the outskirts of the city. As soon as Ning Jue arrived at the reservoir, he saw Wang Huang sitting by the water and fishing.

Wang Huang sat on the small chair with his back bent, his face full of gloom and gloom.During these days, he was so worried about the production crew that his gray hair on his temples had grown a lot with the naked eye.

Seeing this, Ning Jue stepped forward and said to Wang Huang, "I have also discussed with the company during this period, and the remuneration at this stage can be slowed down." Saying this, Ning Jue came to Wang Huang's side and sat down politely. : "Don't make a sad face, if you really can't get rid of the pot, I still have some money here."

Wang Huang turned his head, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What are you talking about, I just had dinner with the new investor last night."

While the two were talking, the buoy in the water moved, and the fish that had just been hooked was scared away by Ning Jue.Wang Huang rolled Ning Jue's eyes angrily, and said: "The matter of funds has been settled, and I called you here today to inform you that we are ready to start work."

Ning Jue became interested as soon as he heard this, and asked, "Oh? Who took advantage of this?"

"Be respectful to your benefactor." Wang Huang put away his rod and put some bait on the hook again: "It's Yoshi Media."

Hearing the words "Yoshi Media", the unscrupulous smile on Ning Jue's face faded.He turned his head to look at the water, and asked after a moment of silence, "Is the person in charge who had dinner with you last night surnamed He?"

Wang Huang didn't notice Ning Jue's abnormality. He threw the bait into the water and said, "It's a young man named Xie. Why, do you know him?"

Ning Jue stared at the buoy in the water, as if concentrating on researching fishing, with a more serious expression on his face than Wang Huang.

After a while, Ning Jue said, "No, I don't know."

It was beyond Ning Jue's expectation that Yoshi Media would take over this hot potato at this time.A guess could not help flashing through his mind.

It's just that as soon as this idea popped up, Ning Jue pushed it down.

Should I get rid of the habit of being self-indulgent, Ning Jue looked at his reflection in the water, thinking helplessly.

Fan Weixin went home and waited anxiously for a while, and finally got a call from He Dingxi.

He Dingxi asked Fan Weixin if he had time to meet and talk in detail. Fan Weixin considered that He Dingxi was inconvenient to appear in public, so he asked him to meet at his home.

Not long after Fan Weixin waited at home, He Dingxi came.It was bizarre enough for a popular actor to condescend to visit his rental house, but he also brought his own information with him.

Fan Weixin flipped through He Dingxi's information, and all kinds of guesses came out of his mind.At the end, he couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, and asked, "Mr. He... what do you mean?"

The living room of Fan Weixin's house is not big, and there is a big cabinet at the back of the sun.The cabinet was divided into dozens of small compartments, and a reptile was kept in each compartment.

He Dingxi was watching a small black snake in the grid with great interest. Hearing Fan Weixin's words, he turned around and asked, "Director Fan, do you think I can play the male lead of "Homicide"?"

Fan Weixin was used to being honest, and he couldn't turn his head around for a while.Hearing He Dingxi's question, he said frankly: "It was okay before, but now it's not interesting."

He Dingxi was not angry when he heard the words, and asked again: "If I bring money into the group, can the director give me a chance?"

Only then did Fan Weixin come to his senses, and couldn't believe his ears for a while: "He...Mr. He, what do you mean, you can play our male lead, and you need to invest more?"

He Dingxi stood on the spot and nodded with a smile: "That's what it means."

"I..." This surprise came too suddenly, and Fan Weixin froze in place.In the past few days, he considered many possibilities, but he didn't dare to think about this result.

Fan Weixin said incoherently: "Yes, yes, of course, I wish for it...I...I don't know how to thank you."

"You don't have to thank me. Businessmen can't afford it early. When things get to this point, it's not as simple as playing tickets. You have to give me a satisfactory answer." He Dingxi turned around and continued to study The little snake in the cabinet: "This little snake, can I touch it?"

Fan Weixin hadn't recovered from the surprise, he looked at He Dingxi, and said stammeringly: "You...do it yourself."

It was not easy for He Dingxi to make this decision. For the sake of Fan Weixin's movie, he tried his best to promote an urban fashion drama that had already reached a general intention.

When he told Li Anqi about his upcoming work arrangement, Li Anqi became furious and caught He Dingxi talking about it for several days.

Li Anqi persuaded He Dingxi with all her heart and soul: "Young directors are not easy. If you want to support their dreams, you just need to invest some money. There is no need to put yourself in it. Do you know how precious your schedule is?"

He Dingxi ignored Li Anqi's words, he knew that his decision was not shrewd, but he wanted to give Fan Weixin a chance and give himself a chance.