The male god wants to remarry [Entertainment]

The three words "Ni Shanlan" thundered through his mind, causing Bai Jinhe to lose his mind for a moment, as if it was expected again.

Director Jin said, "Do you understand what it feels like?"

"Understood." Bai Jinhe stood up dazedly, "I'll make a phone call."

Bai Jinhe stabilized his mind, and asked before leaving: "Bai Yanqing has only been a few years since he came out of the mountain to join the uprising army. After jumping off the cliff, Dakang still died. Has he really repaid the kindness of his master's upbringing?"

Director Jin shook his head: "You have fallen into a dead end, go back and think about the scene I told you."

Bai Jinhe stared blankly at the phone, then mechanically dialed out, "Are you busy?"

"Not busy." Ni Shanlan felt that the other party's voice was low, so he couldn't help asking, "Is there anything you're not happy about?"

"No, there is just one problem." Since Bai Jinhe figured it out, he automatically circled Ni Shanlan in his heart, and subconsciously replaced him as the master.

"What's the problem?" Ni Shanlan stopped what he was doing and listened intently, "It's okay, just speak slowly."

"I mean what if," Bai Jinhe changed his mind slightly, "I can't play this role well, so the movie doesn't sell well, and it even becomes a big bad movie. I don't have any money left in it, what should I do if I still lose money?" ?”

However, Ni Shanlan asked nervously one after another: "Aren't you happy filming recently? The atmosphere in the group is not good? Has Yan Ming returned?"

When Bai Jinhe heard the last question, the other party gritted his teeth a little, and quickly said: "No, I am very happy filming, but I have this worry."

"As long as you're fine." Ni Shanlan breathed a sigh of relief, "You don't need to think about the box office. You're just starting out, so it doesn't matter whether the filming is good or not, and it doesn't matter whether it's a hit or not, as long as you can learn something."

Ni Shanlan seemed to be analyzing one by one, but in fact he didn't have any demands on Bai Jinhe at all. The pre-production, production crew, post-production and even follow-up announcements of "The Last General" are all high-profile in the industry. Who can afford a high-profile production team, who doesn't have the idea of ​​​​selling a blockbuster and winning an award?Only Ni Shanlan dared to say "you just need to learn something", he is simply a model of pampering children.

What's more, some shareholders in the company were dissatisfied with the newcomer as the protagonist. Ni Shanlan was worried that the funds were not enough, so he invested a large amount of money in his own name.

If Bai Jinhe's "crow's mouth" comes true, not to mention losing everything, Ni Shanlan will always bleed.

But these are not the things he cares about the most. Ni Shanlan analyzed for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "If you don't like it, we won't shoot. Let's take a rest for a while, think about what you like, and then do what you like thing."

Ni Shanlan's tone was calm and calm, the sound quality was still cold, it sounded like a little less emotion, but the unprincipled pampering in the words overflowed from the phone.

Bai Jinhe couldn't laugh or cry and said: "I was just a little nervous just now, I really like filming. Just now Director Jin told me about the drama, there were some things I didn't understand at the time, but now I understand."

In the ending, isn't Bai Yanqing, who is hidden in the countryside, just himself who is at ease now?Bai Jinhe finally realized now that he should let go of the past and cherish the present.

Ni Shanlan hung up the phone, but his heartstrings were tense, he stood up with a slight frown, and called his assistant over.

"Free up the afternoon and tomorrow's itinerary." Ni Shanlan picked up his coat and was about to go out. "Book a ticket to Shashi."

As soon as the assistant nodded, he saw Mr. Ni disappear from his eyes in the blink of an eye. It was the first time he saw Mr. Ni lose his demeanor, and he murmured, "In my lifetime, I actually ate Mr. Ni's dog food?"

Bai Jinhe got ready and got on the horse for filming.

Memories of the past flooded in front of his eyes. On that day, dark clouds pressed down on the city, the wind was fierce, and the cold iron armor pressed down on him like a thousand pieces of gold.

Backward is death; forward is still death.

The enemy is wearing different clothes, and the battle flag is fierce, and they have taken the upper hand. One of the generals has fought against Bai Yanqing many times.

Bai Yanqing's eyes were fixed on the cliff.

"Your subordinates have all died in battle, and you are the only one left to fight alone. You are bound to be outnumbered!" The general said: "Dakang is rotten at the root, and he has long been unable to support him. Bai Yanqing, it is better to accept the surrender and come to make contributions to the king."

Make credit for the king?Don't the courtiers of Dakang?Without their "assistance", how could this battle have been completely defeated, and even the lives of brothers were not saved!

All the people risked their lives for Dakang, but the courtiers and emperors who were far away in the capital were afraid of the enemy's wrath and willingly handed over the general's secrets. They only saw gold, silver and wealth in their eyes, and there was no room for common people.

Bai Yanqing looked up at the sky, black clouds billowed, He Qinghaiyan in Master's heart would never exist again, and even Dakang was about to collapse.

He lowered his head, his palms were bloody and bloody, the blood had already congealed due to the sudden drop in temperature.He couldn't feel the pain, and he squeezed his palms tightly.

That day, Bai Yanqing was carrying the guilt of not fulfilling his master's will, his chest was full of indescribable grief and anger, and he had a somewhat youthful face, but he said with a smile, "It's all about death!"

Tightening the reins of the horse, the horse's hooves jumped out.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and someone shouted, "Mirage!"

In the desert, there are continuous high mountains rising into the sky. The mountains are lush and green, and there are faint black spots across them, which seem to be sparrows.

"It's really strange." A staff member said, "I didn't expect to see a mirage."

"A New Year's Wonder! I can blow it all my life."

Director Jin laughed: "It's a good sign!"

A staff member hurried over: "Director Jin, Mr. Ni is here to inspect."

"Why are you here again?" Director Jin was taken aback, and quickly ordered: "Hurry up and call Xiaobai over."

At this time, someone rushed over with cold sweat, "Director Jin, Bai Jinhe is gone!"

"What?!" Director Jin was stunned, and his legs went limp.

Ni Shanlan's serious face was extremely cold, and the air pressure in his body forced people not to look up, "Where's Bai Jinhe?"

The mirage was getting closer, and the white mist engulfed him.

Bai Jinhe stared intently at the familiar plants and trees, and set foot on a mountain road. His steps were brisk, but his heart was heavy. Before he could clear his mind, a familiar house appeared in front of him.

There was a gap in the east wall, which was a stone he accidentally knocked down when he was practicing light kung fu when he was a child.

Bai Jinhe hesitated on the spot, not knowing whether to move forward, at this moment, the door in the middle of the courtyard wall creaked open.A man with a clean look came out, his complexion was much better than before, and he was no longer depressed.

He beckoned and smiled gently: "Come?"

Bai Jinhe still couldn't believe it: "Master, master?"

It wasn't until he sat down and touched the familiar objects that Bai Jinhe gradually felt at ease, but a sense of grievance came up, making his nose sour, and he stuck his head in the arms of his master, refusing to come out.

"How old is the child, why return the golden beans." The master patted him on the back with a smile, and after a while, sighed, "You have been wronged."

He rubbed Bai Jinhe's hair, "How are you doing there? Has anyone bullied you?"

Bai Jinhe slowed down a little and was able to raise his head to speak smoothly, "It's pretty good, no one can beat me."

The master chuckled and glanced at him, "Do you have a sweetheart?"

Half of Bai Jinhe's face turned red, he tilted his head unnaturally, and gave a vague "hmm".

"You put this away." The master took out a small red sandalwood box, "I can't see him, but since you like it, you must not wrong him. This is a family tradition, let's treat it as a meeting gift."

Bai Jinhe took the box and said in a crying voice, "Master, do we still have valuable things at home?"

"What are you talking about?" The master knocked him on the head angrily, "At least as a teacher, I have taught the prince and served as a prime minister, although my house was confiscated..."

Bai Jinhe said "Oh", nodded and said, "The cunning rabbit still has three caves."

Sure enough, he was beaten in the head again.

The master sighed, "It is the master who is sorry for you. Dakang's anger is exhausted, but he still makes you carry my long-cherished wish to live."

Bai Jinhe shook his head vigorously: "Don't blame Master, everyone in the world rose up, how can we let others slaughter us."

After all, the master raised Bai Jinhe from a young age, and he knew what the apprentice was thinking without explaining it. He gently touched the little apprentice's head, "Master brought you up, not for you to repay your kindness. When we were in Dakang, we couldn't I just want to live together, Master hopes that you can live happily now, if someone bullies you, just tell Master."

He paused, then smiled slyly, "Master asked a dream to scare him."

Bai Jinhe laughed through his tears, and the depression that had been buried for two lifetimes finally dissipated.

"Time is running out, you should go back." Master embraced Bai Jinhe, and gently pushed his palm forward, "In this life, just live as you like."

Bai Jinhe staggered suddenly, before he had time to say goodbye, he was suddenly pushed out.

The white mist dissipated, and the strong wind from Shashi hit the head and covered the face.Before Bai Jinhe could open his eyes in time, he heard a burst of shouting: "Where's the person?!"

Bai Jinhe climbed up on hands and feet, looked up and saw Ni Shanlan's calmness and self-control completely collapsed, his face was stiff, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was on the phone with the other hand. He followed the wind and vaguely heard the words "helicopter" and "search".

"Ni Shanlan?" Bai Jinhe said in disbelief, "Why are you here?"

He was taken aback when he saw people flustered and extremely restrained, and hurriedly grabbed the passing staff: "What's the matter? Why is Ni Shanlan here?"

"Brother Bai is lost!" The staff member was about to cry, turned his head, backed up three feet in fright, and said in horror, "Bai Jinhe?!"

This sound attracted everyone's attention.

Bai Jinhe waved in embarrassment, feeling that he had never received so many eyes on the podium.

Before the others could react, Ni Shanlan strode forward regardless of everyone's gaze, and held Bai Jinhe firmly in his arms.

Ni Shanlan hugged Ni Shanlan too tightly, Bai Jinhe felt that he was a little cold, and the other's arm was even trembling. He wanted to raise his hand to comfort him, but found that he couldn't move at all. Before he could make a sound, there was a cry The voice that came out: "You scared me to death..."

"I'm sorry." Bai Jinhe was sure of his mind, and put his chin on his shoulder, "My family's actions are too unreasonable. I apologize for Master. By the way, my Master will give you a gift."

Ni Shanlan's heart was beating like a drum, and he was even more puzzled when he heard these words. The corner of his clothes was pulled, and after he loosened his arms a little, a small rosewood box appeared in front of him.

The person in front of him brightened his eyebrows and said, "This is for my future wife, do you want to accept it?"