Mr. Ba said he didn't want to be famous with money

Ning Shao: "."

I don't know if what Qian Yingdi said to Ning Shao played a role or if Ning Shao was really stimulated. Completed, even the number of doubles played became less and less.

Looking at the shooting results on the screen, the director looked at Ning Shao with satisfaction and nodded in relief.

For the actor Ning Shao, although there are many turmoil on the Internet, the pseudo-god director feels that it is not what the Internet said.Ning Shao doesn't have much work on the set, so he won't ask for script changes like other actors relying on the capital behind him. Although his acting skills are not very professional, and sometimes his performances are a bit mechanical, as long as he reminds him once, the other party will be open-minded. Acceptance, serious research, and continuous improvement every day are rare qualities.

And more importantly, Ning Shao is accompanied by Qian Zhuo, a clever ghost who is as big as a kid, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

After the crew got off work, the people on the set dispersed.Ning Shao also returned to the nearby hotel. After removing his makeup, he looked a little tired, but his long-term habits kept his back straight, so that passers-by could not see anything wrong.

Entering the room, he made himself a cup of coffee as usual, then sat at the table and picked up the photo frame he brought from home.

In the framed photo, he was still alone, with a woman's gentle hand stroking his shoulder.

Ning Shao looked at it for a long time, and then was in a daze for a long time.

"Ning He, who is Ning Qingqing?" After a long silence, he suddenly asked.

"Master, I have searched for Ning Qingqing's information for you." The AI's response was extremely quick, "Master, 20 years ago, the big data network had not been established, and there was very little information about Ning Qingqing obtained online, do you need to check it now?"

Ning Shao did not refuse.

The AI ​​quickly displayed the collected content, including Ning Qingqing's life and the film and television dramas she played, as well as the description of the incident that was sealed by the media after the deeds were revealed.

Ning Shao watched, he raised his hand hesitantly, and finally clicked on the cast list in Ning Qingqing's "Glorious Years".

A name quietly came into view.

Just then, someone rang the doorbell of the room.

"Who?" Ning Shao quickly closed the interface.

His room is rarely visited by people, the waiter will take the initiative to explain when he comes, and Chen Xiaoqi has a room card, and will inform him on WeChat before coming.

There was silence outside the door, and after a while, someone coughed lightly outside.

"..." The coughing sound was not obvious, but it was familiar.

Therefore, Ning Shao was also silent for a while.

There was another sound of walking outside the room, as if someone was coming in and out of the next room, it seemed inappropriate to just let that person stand outside, Ning Shao thought about it, and finally got up and opened the door.

As expected, there stood a heavily armed young man outside the door.

"Shao Shao." Seeing the door open, the young man made a surprised voice.

"Who is Shao Shao?" Ning Shao stopped opening the door immediately.

The young man was squeezing through the crack of the door, but the other party was stuck on the door again, his voice softened immediately after changing.

"Mr. Ning, I miss you."

"...what do you want me to do?"

"Don't do anything." Afraid that Ning Shao would refuse, the young man squeezed half of his body against the crack of the door, "I just thought you might need me now, so I'm here."

Ning Shao narrowed his eyes.

The footsteps outside the corridor were getting closer and closer. After the two of them stared at each other for a while, Ning Shao opened a little gap.

The young man's eyebrows lit up, and he immediately came in from the outside, closed the door by the way, took off the peaked cap on his head, and stroked his messy hair.

He was born tall and slender, with excellent looks, and at the age of 25, he made the whole rigid room come alive as soon as he entered the room.Even Ning Shao couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Are you drinking coffee alone in the room?" After Qian Yingdi came in, he smelled a burnt smell first.

"Ah."

"Mr. Ning, are you still going to recite your lines tonight?" Qian Yingdi came to the cupboard in a good manner, and saw a row of packaged coffee, and said, "Let me tell you, things have been so bad for you these days. You should get more sleep so you can keep your spirits up and fight before it's too late."

Ning Shao was going to take another sip, but he stopped immediately when he heard this.He glanced at the young man, but saw that although the other party was chattering, he took out the coffee with ease, tore off the wrapping paper, and even made a cup by himself.

"..." A certain film star used to be so familiar when he used to eat and drink at his house. Later, when he came to the film crew, he took care of his room more than once, as if it was the same as his living room.

Ning Shao was silent for a moment.

"Me, bad?" Then he asked.

The smell of coffee in the room became stronger, Qian Zhuo turned to look at Ning Shao: "Yeah, you were in such a bad state when you were filming, everyone can see it."

Ning Shao didn't speak, he recently found that he seems to have returned to the state before leaving Xinrui Tianhe - unable to concentrate on everything.

Resistance appeared again in his life, and this time he was no longer in the company. He didn't know where else he could relieve this situation?

"Is it because of Ning Qingqing?" At this moment, Emperor Qianying suddenly asked.

Ning Shao narrowed his eyes suddenly.

No one dares to mention these three words in front of him now, but Qian Zhuo was an accident. He refilled Ning Shao's hot coffee, then sat down next to him, thought for a while and said: "I saw I was also surprised by the photos, I thought you were already very suitable for my eyes, but I didn't expect that there is someone so similar to you in this world."

To Ning Shao, skins are all appearances, but when the young man next to him spoke, he immediately reminded Ning Shao of what happened on Qixi Festival. He was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

"Maybe it's not that she's like me, but that I'm like her," he replied.

The young man fell silent for a while.

Ning Shao didn't speak either.

The two were silent for a while in the room, and then the young man sighed.

"How?" He asked suddenly.

"..."

Ning Shao's claustrophobic world finally opened up some light, giving him a chance to talk about it that he never had before.

"Ning Qingqing's surname is Ning." He said in a low voice, "She also said that my real surname is Ning."

Qianzhuo gave a low "hmm".

With a listener, Ning Shao glanced at the upside-down coffee table not far away, and said in a calm voice: "I was often bullied when I was young, and those people called me an illegitimate child and a bastard. It was confirmed there. But she told me that the surname of my father’s family is just a nominal name, and my surname should be Ning.”

Time seems to be rewinding rapidly, as early as in that blurred years, Ning Shao heard his immature cry.

"Wuuuuuu, mom, they all said that my surname is not Ji, I am a bastard born of a bad woman, mom, is this true?"

That year there was still a huge locust tree in the dormitory, and the sun shone through the leaves of the locust tree and scattered into the window, blurring the woman's figure.The man turned around slowly, leaned down against the light, and gently wiped away his tears.

"How come?" Her voice was very gentle, "How could your mother be a bad woman?"

"Mom, is it true that my surname is not Ji?" He grabbed at his straw.

"Does Xiao Zhao want to be surnamed Ji?" the woman asked.

Xiao Ningshao thought for a while: "Every time I go back to Ji's house, my brother laughs at me, my father doesn't even look at me, and the housekeeper never gives me anything to eat. I don't seem like a child of Ji's family."

"Xiao Zhao, when you are free one day, you can change your name." The woman gently rubbed his hair.

"Your surname should be Ning, An Ning's Ning." She said again with extremely gentle and nostalgic words.

That year, he was still ignorant, and only felt that what his mother said was very distant and at a loss.Ning Shao also heard his unbelievable voice and asked back in surprise.

"But Mom, isn't your surname Ning?" He asked.

Time seems to flow, and the years have already smoothed out the ignorance at that time, and he can hardly remember the reaction of that person when he heard this question.I only vaguely remember that when I saw the black and white words on the blood test certificate, my heart felt empty like a leak.

"Ning, Ning..." He still remembered the fire, the woman pointing at himself with a blackened finger, the monotony she repeatedly mentioned, and the words she didn't say until she died.

He also saw the boy himself standing numbly, with all his emotions in the clouds, neither crying nor shouting, neither sad nor sad, he could only watch blankly as the woman was covered with a white cloth, carried away, and disappeared into the red In the lights and the crowd, until never seen again.

"Those people are right, Ning Qingqing is my biological mother," he confirmed, smiling almost self-deprecatingly, "but this is the first time I've heard her name, and I didn't expect it to be in such a way. "

Ning Shao's words sounded quietly in the quiet room.Listening to his own voice, Ning Shao thought, if he were Ji Zhao, if he hadn't left Ji's family and Xinrui Tianhe, he would never have had a chance to tell outsiders the truth.

Those hazes that are repressed and lingering in my heart.

Ning Shao fell silent again, until the person next to him suddenly leaned over and wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

"Actually, think about it again. Although you heard the name of your biological mother in this way, at least you know who she is, and you know her past." The young man's breath was faint, but it was refreshing. He chuckled lightly, "I think a woman who can entrust another woman to take care of you for the rest of her life is at least not too bad. Maybe she's not like what the report said at all, but she has other secrets?"

Ning Shao felt that he was trapped in Qian Zhuo's arms. Although the two were close, the feeling was not bad.

"Another secret?" Ning Shao paused, "You mean you want me to investigate?"

"There should be very few records on the Internet about what happened 28 years ago, and big data is often useless." Qian Yingdi smiled slightly, raised his chin, and said, "But since someone has been exposed, maybe he knows something. We can find trouble with him."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1923:32:17~2021-08-2117:48:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 bamboo shoot book;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of white fur fox;

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