52 Vinegar

"Is there something going on?" Li Hao asked uneasily.

Ning Die shook her head and pretended to be fine, "It's just that the accent just now looks like a northwesterner." ”

"Oh~ By the way, Miss Ning's hometown is in the northwest," Li Hao said with a toothy smile.

Ning Die smiled back, the spring rain outside the car window was like a pillar, the northwest of this season is different from the southwest, I am afraid that the weather will be a little colder.

After chatting a few more words, the car stopped at the main entrance of the nearest military affairs office, and the soldiers guarding the door saw the car of the Huo Mansion, picked up the spare umbrella placed next to it and rushed out of the eaves to knock on the door.

"Miss Ning," Li Hao got out of the car, and couldn't help but talk, "I hope you can cherish the time you spend with Mr. Huo." ”

Ning Die looked at him quietly, Li Haoxu knew that he had lost his words, so he smiled apologetically, but sighed again, "After all, there are not many such stable days now." ”

After he finished speaking, he closed the car door and isolated the sound of wind and rain, the color on Ning Die's face remained unchanged, but her eyelashes trembled, and she didn't fully understand Li Hao's words.

Southwest, Ningfu, and Huo Cheng are really a mess in people's hearts.

When she arrived at the crew, Ning Die was disturbed by her heart, and she wandered several times during filming, and the director Deng Jiahui was so angry that he couldn't make a decision, so he asked Ning Die to go alone and brew lines.

There is rain today, and he can only film indoor scenes, Ning Die stayed alone in the dressing room and fiddled with clothes and jewelry, Ai Hua knocked on the door and entered, there were a few rivalry scenes between him and Ning Die in the afternoon, and his partner was not in good shape, so he wanted to come over and ask.

Seeing that Ning Die's face was very preoccupied, and it was inconvenient for Ai Hua to inquire about other people's private affairs in detail, he pushed open the door, he put one hand into the trouser pocket of his suit, coughed dryly, and said, "How are you preparing for the lines of the three scenes in the afternoon?" ”

Ning Die suddenly came back to her senses, she forgot about the script last night, she smiled apologetically, "I'll write it down before the afternoon." ”

Aihua nodded, but turned around and closed the door.

The powder room was quiet again, and Ning Die silently sat back in her chair and flipped the script on the table to a marked place.

The filming of the afternoon scene started, and the result was beyond Ning Die's prediction, and the lines were not familiar with memorization, and Aihua, who was involved in the scene, was constantly shouted by the director.

The whole crew was impatient, Ai Hua's face was angry, but he didn't say anything, and cast a disappointed look at Ning Die.

Ning Die turned a blind eye, only bowed and apologized to everyone, the director exposed the green tendons on his forehead, endured it, adjusted his breathing, and said to Ning Die: "You must be a little tired from filming in the past two days, you can rest more at home tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." ”

The director's face was still not very good, Ning Die didn't make a sound, she took off her gloves during the break, and walked directly out of the gate, passing by Feng Cai'er and Yu Yi's rest area, she glanced at their gloating expressions.

There were no accompanying bodyguards today, and Lin Laiyu was not there because of family affairs, so Ning Die took the car back to the mansion alone.

It was the first time she had come out of the play so early, and when she saw her holding an umbrella into the living room, the next person took the umbrella in her hand and the coat she took off, and said, "The second young master just came back, upstairs." ”

Ning Die nodded to indicate that she knew, it was rare for Huo Cheng to go back to the mansion in the afternoon, and Ning Die had no intention of seeing him, so she sat on the sofa and read the script.

After only ten minutes or so, Huo Chengren walked down from upstairs, changed into a luxurious dark suit, didn't take a second look at Ning Die, and directly called Lan Xin to ask the housekeeper to prepare the car.

Lan Xin asked, "Will the second young master come back for dinner at night?" ”

Huo Cheng frowned, it happened that the rain outside the house had stopped all day, he put the black umbrella back in its place, and said indifferently: "You don't need to leave the door for me at night." ”

Ning Die, who was sitting a few steps away, turned the page with her hand, and didn't know how long her eyes stayed, and when she raised her head, there was still Huo Cheng's figure.

Huo Cheng did not return overnight, the next day Ning Die went downstairs, Huo Cheng was not there, there has always been a habit of putting newspapers on the restaurant table, Ning Die picked it up and flipped through it, and Huo Cheng's affair last night occupied the headlines of the newspaper.

Isn't the object of the affair none other than Ning Die's classmate Bai Min? The two hugged their waists, one smiled gently, the other smiled extremely brightly, Ning Die quietly closed the newspaper, and suddenly lost the interest in eating breakfast.

Mrs. Bai has always hoped that Bai Min can marry into the Huo family, it seems that there is progress, Ning Die is bored downstairs, and her clothes have not changed, so she went back to the room in a nightdress and continued to memorize the script.