Ni Guangli came quietly and left quietly, driving his newly bought Maserati, with his daughter's promise to publish a picture album and essays, as anxious as a dog biting his ass.

Ni Bingyan went to the crew of "Umbrella on a Rainy Day" at four o'clock in the morning, because he was going to shoot Wen Qing and Gu Feng to watch the sunrise today, so naturally he couldn't send him.

Last night, before going to bed, he said that he wanted to go back to Rongcheng, but Ni Bingyan couldn't persuade him, and he was really busy with work, so he didn't keep it.

said that he wanted to ask Sang Yuan to help deliver it, but Ni Guangli refused:

"Tomorrow is not the weekend, and Xiaosang doesn't go to work? I'm not in my seventies or eighties, and I'm still sick and inseparable. Besides, didn't you say you had to think about it again? It's not good to trouble people like this. ”

She didn't worry about others, and besides, she often helped Sang Yuan, just asking him to help send her father to the airport, which was not too much, and she didn't mind so much.

Ni Bingyan wanted to persuade again, but was directly blocked back by his words:

"Compared to physical fitness, a lot of guys who stay up late to play games can't beat me! I came by myself, it will only take ten minutes from here to the airport, I will arrive with a few feet of the accelerator, you don't talk so much nonsense with me, you have to go out at four o'clock, and you don't go to sleep! ”

Thinking that this old man could still jump, Ni Bingyan obediently went upstairs.

It is very difficult for film and television dramas to shoot sunrise.

First, due to the limitations of science and technology, it is not necessary that the weather forecast is accurate; Second, there are so many people in the crew, and it is not certain whether the personnel can prepare on time; Third, the sunrise is such a short thing, and no one can guarantee whether the actor will ng.

There are dozens of people in the crew, and they have been preparing for today's play for a long time, and Ni Bingyan doesn't know if others will make mistakes, but she will never allow mistakes to appear here.

In order to stay in good shape and make sure to be on time, I have to go to bed early tonight.

Because of the auction, it was almost ten o'clock when they got home, and the father and daughter were so delayed, and when they looked at their watch, it was already half past ten.

Ni Bingyan finished washing twice, set the alarm clock and turned off the lights and went to sleep.

As a result, when she got up at half past three, she went downstairs to see the warm lights in the kitchen, and her father was working lightly in the kitchen.

Since I had a father, every time I leave the house, as long as my father is there, I will never let her go out hungry.

Melting deep feelings into warm food and watching her eat with happiness on her face is probably the warmest thing in Dad's heart!

Ni Bingyan stood at the top of the stairs, his throat tightened and his eyes were filled with tears, and he was speechless for a while.

Hearing the movement, Ni Guangli turned around and saw her pestle there, looking at herself stupidly to cry or not, Ni Guangli couldn't help laughing:

"Oh, you melon doll, how old are you! I still can't cry at every turn. I'll come back to see you when I'm free! Now the transportation is convenient, and it is not very far! ”

Ni Bingyan snorted embarrassedly.

People who have been thirsty for a long time in the desert finally saw an oasis in front of them, approached, and the moist air rushed to their faces, and found that it was not a mirage, but a real existence, and people with iron hearts could not help crying, right?

Dad's existence directly fills a vacancy in her soul, and for her, it is not much different from an oasis in the desert, and it is normal to be moved.

She didn't feel ashamed, and ran over to reach out and lift the lid of the pot: "Dad, what good things did you cook?" ”

Ni Guangli slapped her hand away: "Go get the bowl quickly, you have to wait for two minutes." ”

After taking the bowl quickly, Ni Bingyan stretched his neck and came over to look, while watching, he also sniffed, Ni Guangli looked happy:

"Growing up, haven't you eaten anything delicious? As for what it looks like? ”

"What does it look like? What am I like? The people live on food! Know the wave? ”

"Alright, get the bowl."

Ni Guangli took the bowl and filled it for her directly, Ni Bingyan was not too much, and brought it to the table and went to serve it to her father.

Seeing that there were still a lot of them in the pot, I began to plan:

"For the rest, I'll wait for the thermos bucket to be installed, take it to the set, and wait for the morning scene to finish, and I'll eat a bowl and go to the car to catch up on sleep."

"Yes, I will live."

Dad nodded approvingly, and his heart was greatly ironed.

Diners all over the world praise him, and they can't compare to their own daughters' love to eat his cooking.

Especially after eating a meal, he is reluctant to throw away the leftovers, which makes him even more happy.

The father and daughter sat opposite each other to eat, and as soon as the fish fillet was in their mouth, Ni Bingyan found that something was wrong.

This is freshly killed, stinged grass carp fillet.

What time did her dad get up?

"Dad, when I come home from vacation, I'll do it for you, and I'll take the fish spines too."

It is a very joyful thing that the hard work is seen by those who cherish it.

Ni Guangli smiled so hard that his wrinkles were stretched: "How can you do this!" Hurry up and eat, and go out after eating. ”

Ni Bingyan was suddenly choked.

How can she not do it? She's so good!

It's just that they were all fed to a wild man outside who doesn't like spicy food!

It's so angry to think about!

When I go back, I must make a few meals for the poor old father!

Otherwise, I feel guilty!

After eating, Ni Bingyan lifted the thermos bucket to the car, and came back to pick up Wangcai, who was still sleeping, and then set off full of vitality.

Ni Guangli stood in the doorway, and only after her gray butt disappeared into the green shade did she sigh and go back to the house.

The night was still dark, but he couldn't sleep.

After packing up his things and locking the doors and windows, Ni Guangli also set off for the airport.

When the day dawned, the old couple of the Sang family came to knock on the door, but found that there was no one in Ni Bingyan's house, not even a dog barking.

I couldn't get through to Ni Guangli's phone.

"What's going on with this old Ni? Didn't you make an appointment yesterday to listen to cross talk together? ”

Ni Guangli broke the appointment, and Shui Sulan was a little dissatisfied.

"There may be something urgent, since we're not at home, let's go first!"

Sang Jingwen loves to listen to cross talk, but he doesn't want to miss this rare one.

Besides, for businessmen like them, it's normal to suddenly encounter something and not care about going out to play.

Ni Guangli has been thinking about the charity foundation in his mind since last night, plus he got up early in the morning, so that normal people would not have the idea of contacting others, and then when he got on the plane and it was inconvenient to call, he forgot about it.

When he got off the plane, the little apprentice came to pick him up, and heard him say, "Come back early and don't say a word, just call when you arrive, ouch, your old man made an appointment early, I can't be so rushed, I almost didn't drive to the bottom of the slope, I just made a sin!" Okay, you're waiting for comfort at the airport", Ni Guangli then remembered that he still had an appointment with the Sang family!

Ouch!

You can't let your future in-laws feel unreliable!

Ni Guangli hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called to explain.

The two members of the Sang family were listening to cross talk in the theater at this time, and when they heard the phone ringing, Sang Jingwen hurriedly picked it up.

"Oops! Brother, I'm in a bit of a hurry at home, I didn't have time to say a word to you and Sister Sulan, so I went back to Rongcheng, I'm sorry, I missed the appointment, next time you come to Rongcheng, or I will go to the capital again, let's make an appointment to play together! ”

Sang Jingwen understood him very well, and did not have any unhappiness: "No problem, no problem, is the matter serious?" Need help? ”

"Oops! No, no, no! ”

The little couple hasn't made it yet! Even if Ni Guangli encountered a problem, he would not ask him for help, not to mention that he didn't actually encounter any trouble.

The two exchanged a few more words and hung up the phone.

Just after a cross talk, the cross talk actor left, Shui Sulan came over and asked, "Who?" ”

"Lao Ni called, he said that there was a bit of an urgent matter at home, and he didn't care about saying goodbye."

"Oh, that's it, no wonder you're in such a hurry."

The two of them said a few words casually, and they both felt that Ni Guangli was a good person, except that he was not very careful in his work occasionally, and he was relatively heavy, so there was nothing wrong with him.

Sang Jingwen saw that another actor he liked came up on the stage, and his attention was attracted.

Shui Sulan was silently thinking there-[My father-in-law is careless, and I don't have a mother-in-law, it seems that I will have to worry more about the child in the future, oops~]

The filming in the morning went well.

The filming location is in a rooftop garden, this season, the garden is full of flowers, very beautiful, when the sun jumps up from the other side of the mountain, everyone forgets to breathe, only Gu Feng and Wen Qing are still talking lines there professionally.

"You see, a new day is coming, and all the unhappiness is a thing of the past!"

Wen Qing smiled brightly, and her words were full of vigorous and positive energy!

Gu Feng looked at her with affection in his eyes.

[So sweet, so sweet, so sweet! 】

When the TV series is broadcast, CP fans will definitely go crazy!

This screenwriter is too good at it!

This "Wen Gu" couple is also too good!

Everyone in the drama team began to prepare at two o'clock in the morning, both the staff and the actors were exhausted, and the director showed mercy and let everyone rest for half a day and resume filming in the afternoon.

Ni Bingyan returned to the RV, took a bowl of porridge from the thermos bucket, drank it in a few sips, and then shook the bowl again, and then went to bed.

slept until ten o'clock, and Wei Shujie came over with the staff of Starlight Publishing House.

Ni Bingyan has always kept her word and promised her father what she did, and she would work hard to do it no matter how difficult it was.

Although she is still embarrassed, her father is right, and publishing a book is a good thing for her.

As long as you strive to ensure the quality of the book and set a similar price, readers will not have a bad impact on the voluntary purchase.

The expansion cabins on both sides were unfolded, the large tables were put together, and Ni Bingyan brought out the paintings that had been prepared a long time ago.

After the painted picture is dried, it is lined with thin rice paper of the same size, rolled into a roll that is not loose or tight, and put it in a plastic bag.

"This big box, all of them?"

The eyes of the people at the publishing house couldn't help but widen.

The essay also has to be reviewed, and the publisher means that the album is published first.

To publish a book, you have to set a theme first, then select the paintings, and then enter the typesetting after selection, and then you can go through the publishing process.

The power of the king of the volume is really a bit big, and the people at the publishing house didn't expect such a large workload today, only two people came, and it was a little difficult to get this done before she started work in the afternoon.

It's really that Ni Bingyan is too busy with work, if he can't do it today, I don't know when he will have time next time.

"I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first."

The older one immediately went to call for support, and the younger one sat on the leather sofa and was looked at by her as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

Ni Bingyan smiled awkwardly, and was about to pick the paintings first: "Many of them are not well drawn......

Seeing that she wanted to take out some, the man immediately couldn't sit still: "Teacher Ni, you can rest first!" We'll do just that. ”

Ni Bingyan had no choice but to put back the painting he had just taken out.

When the older one came back from the call, the two immediately began to choose.

As the paintings unfolded, not only the professionals of the publishing house felt full of eyes, but the crew members who heard the sound also shouted good guys!

Since the exhibition, Ni Bingyan has been full of enthusiasm for calligraphy and painting, especially after raising a prosperous fortune, he has to paint one or two paintings almost every day.

When time is tight, she uses deep and shallow ink to draw bamboo, lotus flowers, fluffy chickens, and small fish swimming in the water......

When there is a lot of time, she carefully adjusts the color and paints the peach in spring and the lotus in summer......

There are even passing birds and wild cats that run away in panic.

After raising Wangcai, he drew dogs every day, and the puppy was so agile that it almost broke out of the paper!

Each one is full of fun, with her unique coquettishness.

The two editors who selected the paintings chose and selected, and finally simply put the paintings on the table by category, intending to wait for the editor-in-chief to come over and then add them up.

There are so many paintings, it would be too wasteful to publish only one volume, so it is better to classify them by theme and make up a set of several more volumes.

The two of them dismantled and dismantled, and suddenly pulled out a picture of Bai Jing telling jokes.

Bai Jing leaned against the car window, talking to her with flying eyebrows, and behind him, the two assistants held their cheeks, their faces full of lovelessness.

The inscription is also hilarious - "Is it handsome?" IQ changed. ”

The place where the signature was signed, not only Ni Bingyan's name was signed, but also Bai Jing's own signature-" She seemed to have a little sense. ”

The words are not as good as Ni Bingyan, but they are harmonious and interesting when put together!

[I'll go!] With this one, this set of books has to sell out, okay?! 】

The staff breathed lightly!

As a result, Ni Bingyan saw that this painting was turned out, and he was so shocked that he reached out and took it:

"Oops, I'm really bad at drawing people, it's all a joke with my colleagues......"

"No, no, no, Mr. Ni, the most important thing in this painting is not the painting skills, but the fun, you know? Besides, your painting is not bad, so don't be presumptuous! ”

didn't expect there to be such a painting, Wei Shujie had already thought about what posture to use on the hot search, and when he saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand and motioned for her to leave this one.

Ni Bingyan helplessly spread his hands and shouted at the next door: "Bai Jing, they want to take your black history to publish!" Do you agree? ”

As a result, Bai Jing had a chicken nest on his head, and he pulled the car window and poked his head out of the bedroom:

"And this kind of good thing? Sister Liu! Sister Liu! What about my lawyer? Hurry up and get a power of attorney!! My sister is going to fly with me! ”

Ni Bingyan can publish a picture album, because she is very capable, and it is not easy for others to imitate it, and when this album is published, not to mention anything else, those cp fans must not have a set?

Seeing countless hot searches waving at him, Bai Jing didn't really exchange his face for his IQ, how could he disagree?

After shouting his executive agent, he turned back and shouted at Ni Bingyan:

"Senior sister, junior sister! Hurry up, draw a few more, and make me a little more handsome! I haven't been in an album yet! ”

Suddenly, laughter rang out!

Not long after, three more people came from the publishing house, filling Ni Bingyan's relatively spacious RV living room.

It was busy until half past one in the afternoon, and the five of them didn't even bother to eat lunch, and they finally selected four books.

A pure ink painting, a color ink painting, a prosperous photo album, and a life map of the crew.

When Bai Jing squeezed into the car, he found that Ni Bingyan not only painted him alone, but also many other people, not only this crew, but also "Soul Ferryman" and "Demon Tower", almost all of them had a good relationship with her.

"No wonder this can make up a book, you're so good at drawing!"

Ni Bingyan was a little embarrassed.

"I think it's interesting, I want to draw it, and when I retire, I can sit under the eaves and bask in the sun, how happy it is!"

Life is not lacking in fun, only lacking the eyes to find interesting things.

"I didn't expect this to be published! I'm really not good at drawing people. ”

I'm afraid that this set of albums will rely on this volume to boost sales, and the professionals of the publishing house are afraid that she will not want to publish it, and every time she says something like this, someone will refute her:

"Mr. Ni, although you paint these figure paintings with human proportions and the like, they are full of charm, which is very rare, after all, we are not fine brush paintings, are we?"

Anyway, it doesn't make much difference whether it's out one set or one volume.

After making up his mind, Ni Bingyan didn't struggle, and let them watch the choice by themselves.

After the selection was made, she had to call the people in the painting next to each other to explain the matter, and only when the other party agreed did she allow the album to be published.