"Get your feet off!"

Ning Yidong saw that two extra feet suddenly appeared on his thighs, and they were still pressed heavily on them, how could he bear it.

"Hurry up."

He looked at a certain woman who was watching the drama on the sofa on his right side with contempt, and at the same time held a few melon seeds in his hand, and knocked it with relish.

"Ah, Ning Yizhuo, can you take your legs away."

Yes, this woman is Comrade Ning Yizhuo, who has been practicing for a month and finally has her own day of vacation.

"Ann, yes."

Ning Yidong glanced at her, "Speaking of Chinese, it's just the two of us now, as for it." ”

“OK。”

Ning Yizhuo blinked his eyes and changed to a more comfortable position, "No, it's comfortable like this." ”

Ning Yidong felt a thousand-pound pressure on his thighs, no matter how he thought about it, he knew that Ning Yizhuo was her, and she began to deliberately stir up trouble again.

"You! I'm really convinced, why don't you talk about martial arts as soon as you come back. ”

Seeing that Ning Yidong was a little angry, Ning Yizhuo didn't think so, she knew that her younger brother was just a hypothesis, it sounded very bluffing, but in fact, it was just like that.

"No, I finally took a day off, you can do it."

Ning Yizhuo's big watery eyes kept blinking at Ning Yidong, and he also put on a pitiful expression.

Who knew that Ning Yidong didn't admit it at all, "You don't think this is cute, right?" ”

Ning Yizhuo tilted his head, "Isn't it?" ”

Ning Yidong snorted coldly, "You have used this move no less than a hundred times, you think you can make me hit every time, let me tell you, my brother is already immune." ”

With a bang, Ning Yidong's head suffered a heavy blow.

"Wow, why are you knocking me again, I said something wrong?"

Ning Yidong felt the weight on his thighs disappear.

It's okay, one for one, no loss.

"There are many mistakes and omissions in your words, the most obvious is that you are Vadasiwa Oh Duoduo, this is eternal."

"Damn, isn't it so much more than me..."

"Again, it's this excuse every time, one more second, my sister is your sister, and I'm your only sister, hahaha."

Ning Yizhuo looked at Ning Yidong's way of wanting to refute but couldn't speak, she found that every time she watched him eat deflated, it was very interesting.

"Forget it, I won't tell you, I'll go back to my room."

Ning Yizhuo looked at Ning Yidong, who was on the run, and laughed for a while, and then continued to watch the drama with melon seeds.

The handsome Oba on TV, isn't Yeh Oni fragrant, compared with his boring younger brother, he must still watch the drama more fragrant.

After Ning Yidong returned to the room, he sat down at the computer desk.

In fact, he has been thinking about some problems since he first started in the living room.

It was the last time Lee Ji-eun took him to that drinking party, and then he ran into Kim Won-seok and Park Hae-young.

Although, it shouldn't be a coincidence, it should be Li Zhien's premeditated plan, but those are not important.

The key is that Li Zhien, who is angry, swore in front of them that he would try to make a suitable lyric and song for the director's upcoming "My Uncle".

In the past few days, Ning Yidong has also carefully studied the script, after all, in order to make appropriate lyrics and songs, the key is to adapt to the script.

Just as a movie reaches its climax, it is necessary to have a suitable BGM to deepen the theme and introduce emotion.

However, this script is too difficult for people of his age to understand.

When he finished reading the script of this play, there was only one feeling.

That is "mourning".

That kind of atmosphere makes him feel heavy, so if you want to shoot this kind of drama and present him well, you not only need the actor's acting skills to be good enough, but also the shooting skills and action direction on the field, and similarly, it is inseparable from a few suitable BGs

He remembered a whispered word that Kim Won-seok had said to him before he left.

"Ning Yidongxi, since IUxi recommends you as a little genius, then I will treat you as you, but, you first (this chapter is not finished!) )

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First, I'll have to make a finished product for me. ”

"Let me know that you have the lyrics and music that can match this drama, after all, this drama, but I have been preparing for a long time."

"Come on, little genius."

Ning Yidong also searched afterwards, and Jin Yuanxi, the director, is not ordinary.

"Unborn", "Signal" and "Big Star" are all rare good dramas.

At the same time, this is also the second collaboration between him and Park Hae-young screenwriters after many years, and it can be seen that this is his ambitious work.

Then the pressure came to Ning Yidong's side, Li Zhien won this opportunity for herself, and she couldn't live up to her expectations.

Who let him accept Li Zhien's request with a hard mouth, even if it is not included.

And in his heart, he also wanted to test what Kim Yina lyricist taught him in the past few months, as well as the teachings of Lee Ho Yang and Lee Jong Hoon on his tunes during the year.

They all seem to be developing themselves in the direction of a talented producer.

"Producer."

Ning Yidong muttered, and then suddenly laughed.

"That's like, it's not bad."

Turning his head, he still didn't know where to start, because all the characters in this drama live in a haze without a trace of sunshine.

Especially when I heard that Li Zhien was going to play the heroine Li Zhi'an, it was a woman who was even mourning her breath.

Although it has nothing to do with me, this is also a high hurdle that I have to cross.

The point is that he has too little experience to comprehend the true meaning of this script.

Then, you need to practice it yourself.

Ning Yidong's eyes turned up with a glimmer of light, "Then, why don't you go and see me, the real heavy burden." ”

"If you experience it yourself, you may be able to experience their emotions."

"That way I can also be inspired."

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The next day, Ning Yidong won his final exam, but for him, who has experienced nine years of compulsory education in China, except for examining the history of the peninsula, nothing else is handy.

Isn't it just a matter of having hands?

Naturally, he passed all the way, and as for whether he could take the first test, that was not something he should worry about.

Let's not talk about being among the best, just a peninsula history lags behind.

"Tut-tut, it seems that it is getting closer and closer to Seoul."

After the exam, Ning Yidong stood in front of the window, imagining the future beauty.

"Ah, dwarf winter melon, dreaming again?"

"It's only your first year of high school, and you know that you can go to Seoul."

Ning Yidong glanced at Jiang Xu, "I can't think about it." ”

"You can't dream about that."

"You still want to think about whether you can spend it this time, don't look at it like the previous winter vacation, and you have to come out to tutor during the holidays."

"Ah, Ning Yidong, if you can't speak, you can't say it."

After Ning Yidong sighed, he then picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go home, after all, tomorrow was the time for him to do field practice.

"Hey, you're done with this and gone? Damn, wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's socks haven't been worn yet. ”

School gates.

"Uncle Wei, I'm sorry for you."

After Ning Yidong and Jiang Xu got into Wei Chen's car, they politely said a word to him.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just happen to be fine, I'll just pick you up from class."

"By the way, do you need me to take you there tomorrow?"

Ning Yidong also discussed with Wei Chen and Jiang Zhengdong yesterday what it was like for him to experience the life of the real bottom society, and he was also a little worried, after all, that place was not so easy to stay in.

"No, it's too high-profile, and it may cause trouble then, so I'd better keep everything simple."

"That's right, you can go back and discuss this with the dean later."

"Inside."

"Dwarf winter melon, what are you going to do tomorrow, mysterious, I see you and Uncle Wei chattering."

Jiang Xu patted Ning Yidong's shoulder, wanting to wait urgently until something happened, "Tell me a little bit quietly." ”

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Ning Yidong was also a little helpless, knowing that if you didn't tell him at this time, with his character of curiosity and killing cats, I was afraid that he would break the casserole and ask to the end, then he had to keep pestering himself, then he would have more than one head enough.

"Then don't tell anyone else."

"No, my mouth is very tight, and I don't have a seam at all."

Jiang Xu smiled and patted his chest, "Say it quickly." ”

So, Ning Yidong sighed and told him his plan.

"Mo? You're kidding. ”

Jiang Xu felt a little outrageous after hearing this, it was not a place where ordinary people could go.

"You don't have to fight that hard when you arrive, really."

"If you don't get close to the abyss, how can you stare into the abyss."

Ning Yidong's eyes narrowed, and he had already made a decision.

Then go forward, don't leave yourself with regrets, there are always some things that need to be done by yourself.

"Well, okay, but do you want me to accompany you?"

Ning Yidong glanced at him and said disdainfully, "Brother Xu, I think it's better for you not to go." ”

"Why?"

"You, you look very high-key, won't you show your stuffing when you go?"

"Oh Mo, are you complimenting me, indeed, I'm too angry haha."

The corners of Ning Yidong's mouth twitched, he didn't expect his narcissism to be the same as always, "Is it possible, you look like you have been robbed." ”

"I'll just think you're complimenting me."

Ning Yidong ignored him, turned his head to look out the window, looked at the other side that he couldn't see, and muttered.

"Looks like it's time to be a little prepared."

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In the evening, just after the conversation with Jiang Zhengdong, Ning Yidong returned to his bed, lay on it, looked at the ceiling that was no different from usual, and thought about what Jiang Zhengdong had just said.

"Xiaodong, then you are still a little messy, you have to pay attention to safety."

Ning Yidong put his hand on his forehead and muttered, "It seems that you still have to report to your sister, otherwise she will be furious again when she finds out by then." ”

Ning Yidong remembered that every time she hid something from Ning Yizhuo, she knew afterwards that she looked like she was going to kill herself.

He dialed the phone, and a familiar voice came from there, well, I heard it yesterday.

"Oh Mo, Dongdong, didn't you just see it yesterday, you miss me."

Listening to her somewhat lazy voice, Ning Yidong knew that this guy must have just finished practicing and went back to take a bath.

"Not as much as you think."

"Then what's the matter, your sister has plenty of time now."

Ning Yizhuo wiped his hair with a towel with one hand, and answered the phone with the other.

"No, you're going to do something."

"I'm telling you, you can't."

Listening to Ning Yizhuo's joking tone, Ning Yidong didn't know what to say.

Ning Yizhuo heard that he didn't speak over there, and he suddenly felt a little helpless, "No, you really want to do something big." ”

I have to say that the telepathy between twins is just not ordinary.

"Hmm."

"Good fellow, what are you going to stab again, I tell you, don't overdo yourself."

Ning Yizhuo said with a hint of anxiety in his tone, "What the hell is going on." ”

"That's it, I'm going to go to Kowloon Village to have a look."

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

Ning Yizhuo immediately knew that things were not so simple, and she knew her brother's character.

Anything is said lightly.

Jiulong Village she knows, to say a very funny thing, the largest slum is actually located next to the most prosperous Gangnam district of Seoul.

Alas, the two-level gap is inevitable.

In that place, there are no roads, no separate toilets, no gas pipes, and even no house numbers.

"What are you doing there?"

Listening to Ning Yizhuo's question, Ning Yidong also answered her honestly.

After Ning Yizhuo listened, he also sighed, "Dongdong, there is actually no need to be like this (this chapter is not finished!) )

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Target. ”

He is not an actor, so there is no need for field trips and exercises.

"However, if you want to make appropriate lyrics and songs, you must deeply understand the voices of the people at the bottom of the society, and write about that kind of atmosphere based on their lives."

Although in the script of "My Uncle", it was not so miserable, but he didn't know that this was a profound plot that was small and big.

"Okay, I know that once you decide, ten Xu brothers won't be able to pull it back, pay attention to safety."

"Inside, sister, I'll pay attention, remember to come back and sing me a song."

Soon Ning Yizhuo's somewhat high-pitched laughter came, but Ning Yidong was just Ning Yizhuo trying to liven up the atmosphere.

"Then, I'm hanging."

"Inside."

Ning Yizhuo heard the sound of hanging up and fell on the bed, "Alas, Dongdong is really, why are you so desperate." ”

At this time, Liu Zhimin, who had just finished bathing, also came out of the bathroom, with a hint of heaviness on his face.

Ning Yizhuo got up and looked, "Oh Mo, Zhimin's Oni, have you finished washing?" ”

However, Ning Yizhuo saw that her face was wrong, "Zhimin Oni, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Little Dong, he..."

The worried expression on Liu Zhimin's face was beyond words, and Ning Yizhuo also knew.

"Ernie, did you hear that?"

"Don't worry, though, it won't be okay."

Ning Yizhuo said lightly, "Dongdong, he is still very strong, just like me." ”

"You'll coax me."

Liu Zhimin's glance was also a little difficult for Ning Yizhuo to accept.

She walked to the bedside, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to Ning Yidong.

"Xiaodong, you know what?"

"In this life, we need to make a lot of different appointments with different people."

"Can I make a pact with you?"

"I'm a little greedy, the last one wasn't enough, this time it's the second."

"It's the second of our million-dollar pact..."

"Come back safely!"

Subsequently, she also learned that Ning Yizhuo fell on the bed.

Suddenly, as she flipped, a different scenery was revealed, but no one appreciated it.

"Be obedient."

She muttered, "The last one was preempted by Min Jiong, this, you can't break the contract." ”

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