Let it go, rainbow fart

The two sat cross-legged on the Doraemon carpet in the living room, and there were two braised chickens on the small coffee table in front of them. The TV in front of the small coffee table was playing "Yu Ying".

It was alright at the beginning, the young lovers ate the yellow stewed chicken with gusto, but slowly, the blind TV station broadcast the kissing scene between Ning Han and Siqi.

On the screen, the man and the woman began to talk nasty love words, with a momentum that lingered to the end of the world, as if they were always ready to pounce on each other and bite each other violently.

The nervous Ning Han didn't dare to breathe, as if he was watching some kind of world war, his body was as straight as a steel plate, and even the chopsticks in his hands began to trap air.

However, Qiao Shuran couldn't take his eyes off it, looking happy to see the result, he continued to send mouthfuls of rice to his mouth, eating with relish.

There were only three voices left in the room, the voice of the TV series, Qiao Shuran's chewing sound, and Ning Han's throat swallowing sound from time to time.

Not noticing the cold sweat of her boyfriend next to her, Qiao Shuran suddenly said something off topic: "Do you remember? You had a kiss scene with Fangfang when you were filming "Dragon Warriors", and you asked me if I wanted to watch it? "

"Is there?" Ning Han frowned, searching for this memory in his mind.

Ah, is this the rumored overturning of old accounts?

"Yes, you asked me if I wanted to go to the scene, because there is a snow machine at the scene." Qiao Shuran couldn't help laughing, and licked his chopsticks, "Then I told you that I was busy."

"It seems that there is such a thing, I have a little impression," Ning Han looked at him, not daring to turn his eyes to the TV screen.Firstly, it was because he was too ashamed to watch his own kissing scene, and secondly, because his desire to survive made him dare not look directly...

"Actually, I wasn't busy at that time. I was hiding on the rooftop to enjoy the wind." Qiao Shuran picked up a piece of white and tender chicken thigh and stuffed it into his mouth. "I don't want to see you kissing other women like me." People with small stomachs will be jealous."

"Then, don't watch it now." Ning Han consciously picked up the TV remote control and prepared to change the channel.

Qiao Shuran pressed his hand down, "Don't, I can watch it now. I can watch your kissing scenes, bed scenes, any kind of emotional scenes, there are no restrictions."

"Really?" Ning Han couldn't believe it easily, shivering, and frantically tested on the verge of death: "How big is it?"

"Cut, who do you think I am, Qiao Shuran?" Qiao Shuran had a cool look on his face, "I have a big heart, and it's not my style to be jealous!"

Ning Han looked at his irascible little boyfriend pretending to be generous, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help turning up.

Qiao Shuran's hand holding Ning Han began to feel restless, and her soft fingers rubbed the back of his hand vaguely, "Actually, it's mainly because... the male lead is mine now, so you can kiss and hug him as much as you like." , away from the camera, people still belong to me?"

Ning Han took his hand back and squeezed it tightly, "You are so overbearing, Master Qiao Jin?"

"That's, what do you think?" Master Qiao Jin chewed the meat in his mouth, quite the power and influence of the head of the Black Wind Gang.

"Then it doesn't matter how many intimate scenes I take in in the future?" Ning Han played tricks, "I just posted a micro movie with sex scenes, otherwise I'll think about it again?"

"Do you dare?!" Qiao Shuran, who pretended to be generous, completely collapsed, but then he thought that his career should be the most important thing, so he muttered in a low voice: "But if it is necessary for work...you can take it if you want, I understand .”

Ning Han's heart almost melted when he saw his face as a young daughter-in-law who could bend and stretch, and he hugged her in his arms, "No, no, the script of the movie is not good, so don't take it."

Qiao Shuran snickered in his arms.

"In the future, anyone who accepts scripts and sees more than a kissing scene will think twice. I adhere to the principle of being cautious in accepting dramas, and I will definitely choose scripts strictly." Ning Han hugged Qiao Shuran even tighter, and kissed him on the corner of his lips, "After all, apart from you, Kissing anyone is tasteless."

"Come on, don't set the flag," Qiao Shuran laughed even more happily, "You still have to pick it up."

"Well, it's what you say." Ning Han lovingly shook Qiao Shuran in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "The money is the biggest."

After eating, Ning Han nestled on the sofa to take a nap, like a satisfied big cat, wrapped in Qiao Shuran's fluffy blanket.There was Qiao Shuran's exclusive scent on the blanket, and hugging him made him feel relaxed physically and mentally, and it seemed that it was easier to fall asleep.

A few days ago, Ning Han had been on a schedule, his schedule was irregular, and he was so sleepy that he was about to turn white-bellied dead fish. Originally, today’s schedule was cancelled. He thought about resting at home, but because he missed Qiao Shuran so much, he finally decided to turn into a takeaway Brother, come to surprise your boyfriend.

Qiao Shuran was like a squirrel with glasses, sitting on the carpet with curled legs and typing on the computer.He was full and full of food, and his thoughts were flowing. He thought about several plots in a row, and they all felt good. He typed the keyboard and swished.

After sleeping for about an hour, Ning Han opened his eyes in a daze, stretched his body, and stretched his arms and legs.

"Are you awake?" Qiao Shuran touched his face.

"I woke up, I slept so comfortably," Ning Han woke up energetically, and hooked the ends of Qiao Shuran's hair, feeling a little amusing. Seeing that Qiao Shuran was obsessed with his career without looking back, he asked, "Are you writing a script?"

"Well," Qiao Shuran looked at the computer screen and answered him, "I dug out all the old documents recently to see if there was any inspiration, and then I found a story that was abandoned before."

Ning Han moved down from the sofa, squeezed beside Qiao Shuran, and rubbed left and right intimately, "Can I have a look?"

"There's nothing wrong with it," Qiao Shuran moved the computer in front of him so that he didn't have to look sideways, "but there's only an outline and the beginning of rough processing."

Ning Han read the document carefully, and brushed the hair on his forehead: "It's pretty good, why is it abandoned?"

"The main reason is that this story is not long and there is limited space for expansion," Qiao Shuran rested her chin on Ning Han's shoulder, "If it is made into a drama, I don't know if it will be able to shoot even ten episodes."

"Isn't it enough to make it into a movie?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiao Shuran put on her glasses, and honestly stated her position, "I write TV dramas all the time, and I can't compete with high-end movies, and the box office will hit the street."

"You set a price for your script, and I bought it."

"Friendly price, contract me to cook yellow chicken for a year."

"I'm not joking," Ning Han told him seriously, "It's almost time for me to return to filming, and I still have to prepare in advance, choose the script, invite the director, cast the cast and so on."

Qiao Shuran glanced at him, a little surprised, "Are you shooting in your own studio?"

"Well, I just became independent from the old company. Many investors are not optimistic about it. Funding may be a bit difficult." Ning Han sighed softly, "But I have some savings, so it can be considered desperate. In fact, it is also beneficial to operate completely independently , that is, the autonomy of creation is strong, and it will not be subject to too many constraints or interference."

Hearing Ning Han's idea of ​​a dangerous military strategy but very suitable for his style, Qiao Shuran held his hand tightly without any hesitation, "You know, I will support you no matter what time it is."

"I know," Ning Han pressed his forehead, "so I also want to be the one who supports you."

Qiao Shuran thought about it for a second, tilted her head back slightly, and looked at him with half-closed eyes, "Tell me, is it because I am your boyfriend that you proposed to use my script?"

Ning Han said without hesitation, "No."

Qiao Shuran bit her lips, "I don't believe it. You must be because I am a related household."

"You often say that I don't have confidence in myself. Don't you feel even less confident? Do you remember that I told you before that the script you wrote is very deep and suitable for making a movie?"

Qiao Shuran remembered this clearly.At that time, he was still looking up at Ning Han from the position of a crazy little fan. He remembered what the idol said, even if he forgot the bank password, he still couldn't forget Ning Han's words.

But after all, it was just a pleasant word in the chat, he didn't take it seriously, "I thought it was your polite words to flatter me..."

"Are you so unconfident in yourself?" Ning Han gently brushed Qiao Shuran's broken hair behind her ears, "I don't think my boyfriend's talent should be drowned out, and it's worth letting more people see the script you wrote .”

"It's not a question of self-confidence, it's a question of whether you have a clear understanding of reality," Qiao Shuran said. "As far as facts are concerned, the screenwriting world is full of talents, and there are many good works that can be produced. This work is your transformation. The script is the key, I don't want you to be so sloppy."

Ning Han held Qiao Shuran's hand and rubbed his thin and fair wrist, "I didn't make a hasty decision. I made a decision after careful consideration. I know the importance of this work to my future career. If your script is really It’s not up to standard, and I will never use it.”

Qiao Shuran was dubious, "Are you sure you have distinguished public and private? Are you sure you are not obsessed with sex and favoring this beauty?"

Ning Han chuckled, and pecked the beautiful woman on the face, "I am indeed fascinated by sex, but these are two different things. This time, I think it is indeed your script, not you."

Qiao Shuran looked at him quietly: "..." I knew you were with me because of my script!

Ning Han frowned helplessly, "No, why are you so skeptical about your boyfriend's character and work attitude? Why don't you trust my vision in choosing scripts?"

"That's not true," Qiao Shuran lowered her eyes and said honestly, "I doubt myself, after all, I don't think I have reached that level yet."

"That's because you haven't written it yet. Don't you only have an outline now? But I really like this idea." Ning Han thought for a while and gave him a moderate suggestion, "Why don't you finish writing the story first, and I have it in hand. There are still a few scripts on the Internet, and we will compare them together, maybe I won’t choose yours.”

"I...can I really do it?" Qiao Shuran was not such an unconfident person, but Ning Han's future was at stake, so he became extremely cautious, walking on thin ice.

Ning Han supported his shoulders, looked into his eyes, and said to him seriously and firmly: "You can, and your script is also very good."

Qiao Shuran smacked the tip of her nose in embarrassment, her face overflowing with joy that had nowhere to rest, "You really have confidence in me."

"I'm not as good at complimenting people as you are. I'll just tell you my feelings. I've read this script. I think it's the script I really want, whether it's the plot content or the core of thought. And you It is precisely the person who wrote such an excellent script, if I don’t believe it, who do you believe?”

Qiao Shuran finally understood Ning Han's feeling of being bombarded by rainbow farts day and night. It turns out that it is also a technical task to be able to be neither humble nor overbearing, and to resist steadily when being praised.

He looked at Ning Han with scrutiny, "You didn't wear a boyfriend filter, did you?"

Ning Han raised three fingers to express his sincerity to Qing Tian, ​​"I swear not."

After a long silence, Qiao Shuran looked at him and agreed, "Okay."

Ning Han laughed.

The man in front of him shrugged his shoulders and cheered up, "Actor Naning, you can rest assured that your next work, as well as the transformation of your acting career, as well as your future prospects and reputation in the industry, will all be in my hands." Let's go."

In Ning Han's eyes, Qiao Shuran, who is full of confidence, is particularly good-looking, with a different kind of handsomeness.

"I asked Brother Tao to contact your company and lend you a few months." Ning Han wrapped him in his arms, "Mr. Qiao, you can be my personal screenwriter at ease during this time."

"Okay." Qiao Shuran made a final decision, and talked about the salary, "You will pay for the food, and the salary will be doubled."

Well, favors are returned, the number must be clear.

"You can do whatever you say," Ning Han, who had been eaten to death by Qiao Shuran, suddenly became a benefactor. He felt like a turned serf and sang, and said in a very arrogant way: "Is triple the amount enough? Four times? "

Qiao Shuran, who felt that he was about to be hit with money, kept his sense of justice, "Look at it, don't exaggerate, I'm not writing a world famous book that can win a Nobel Prize..."

Ning Jinzhu continued to throw out olive branches to crazily tempt, "You can choose the office location, your home, my home, my studio, a five-star hotel, any scenic spot at home and abroad, and also provide customized employee benefits."

"What benefits? If the benefits are not good, I can go on strike."

"Escort."

Qiao Shuran: "..." All right, this kid has been with me for a long time, and he has learned badly.

He is nestled in the arms of the "escort attendant", like a soft and lovely kitten nestled in the arms of a handsome and attractive big cat, cuddling each other.

In fact, Qiao Shuran didn't know where he got the courage, so he agreed to Ning Han's sudden request to requisition the script.He has never been involved in film scripts before, and this field is full of unknowns and challenges for him.

He raised his head slightly, and he could see Ning Han's smooth neck and his sharp, thin and delicate chin, everything was so pleasing to the eye.

The moment Ning Han bowed his head and kissed him deeply, Qiao Shuran seemed to have an answer in his heart.

Who knows, probably the joy of falling in love gave us the confidence to venture into the future together.

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