Wei Shujie happened to be talking about cooperation with the brand nearby, and when he received the news of Ni Bingyan's attack, he came faster than the police comrades.

It was cold, and there was a cold-proof cotton curtain printed with a smoking ramen bowl hanging at the door of the ramen restaurant, Wei Shujie was anxious to open it, and saw Ni Bingyan sitting by the air conditioner, holding a ramen bowl bigger than his head, drinking soup.

After eating hot, she also took off her coat, wearing only a soft turtleneck, and the diamond necklace around her neck glittered to make people's eyes ache.

"Where's Pear?"

Knowing that Ni Bingyan needed to control her weight, the boss was very considerate, and only cooked a few noodles for her, but the side dishes such as green vegetables, prawns, and braised eggs were very sufficient.

The key is that the soup is thick and delicious, in this winter night, it is hot to drink in a big bowl, hey~ That's called a beauty!

Hearing Wei Shujie's voice, Ni Bingyan put down the bowl, covered his mouth with his hand embarrassedly, and hiccuped quietly.

Wei Shujie's face darkened, and he wanted to say that you want to be fat and like that, thinking that this is a guy who is self-disciplined to the point of perversion, so he didn't speak.

"Sister Pear went to the bathroom."

"So what the hell is going on?"

I just saw Tao Fei at the door, and now I ask Duanmu Li, I am also unhappy that she left Ni Bingyan here alone.

If something happens, there's no one to help.

After all, this kind of thing just happened.

Just go to the bathroom, but you can forgive.

"Sister Fei asked briefly, she is a black fan, she doesn't say whether he is alive or dead, and it is not easy to torture and ask questions, anyway, the police comrades will come."

"Got it, professional things are left to professional people."

This is what Ni Bingyan often says, and when he saw Sister Wei say this, he laughed.

"Sister Wei is here! Ouch, it's so late, it's bothering you! Do you eat a bowl of noodles? ”

When the boss heard the voice, he opened the blue curtain in the back kitchen and poked his head out very enthusiastically.

Wei Shujie frowned, looked at the ramen boss, and then looked at Ni Bingyan.

In addition to being a little timid, the boss's emotional intelligence is still online, and when you see her expression, you know what she thinks.

"Hehe, didn't expect that, right? I'm also a Xiaoice stick. Ha ha! Iron powder! You know, right? Recently, I also voted for a share of the travel variety show, hehe! ”

"Oh? You're also in the Audio-Technica fan group, huh? ”

I didn't know this before.

Ni Bingyan wiped his mouth and was applying lipstick, and when he was surprised, he almost applied it crookedly.

"Isn't it?!"

The boss happily picked up the white towel, dried his hands and said to Wei Shujie: "We are our own people, please eat noodles without charge!" ”

Wei Shujie's face immediately softened: "No need, thank you!" I've had dinner, and I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night. ”

In his early years, he worked hard in his career, often ate on time, and stayed up late, Wei Shujie's stomach has always been relatively weak, and he rarely eats supper at night.

The boss didn't insist, put down the curtain and went to the back kitchen to work.

Although there are still no customers in the store, he has just received two orders for takeout, and when the courier is coming, he has to hurry up and cook and pack them.

The small shop is not big, a family of four operates during the day, and in the evening, his parents, wife and children have gone home to rest, and he is reluctant to enter this point at night, insisting on staying alone until dawn.

Fortunately, there are studios and Internet cafes nearby, and there is no shortage of business.

Seeing that the boss was gone, Wei Shujie pulled a chair and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and my shoulders collapsed a little.

Ni Bingyan has been very tired recently, why is she not tired?

Those endorsements all have to be completely decided after many communications, Wang Biao is good at business, but she can share some of it, but she is mainly busy with work.

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The big night also alarmed her, and Ni Bingyan was very embarrassed.

"It's not too late, this place is not too far away, and I am not alone, I didn't expect that there would be such an extreme person."

Ni Bingyan screwed on the lipstick, put it in his backpack, pointed to the big pebble in the glass pile not far away, and sighed.

"It's been a lot of surveillance these days, and if it really hurts me, he can't run away! I don't know what to think, it's like running away from home. ”

"Black fans are unreasonable, and you don't want to think about it, reasonable people, but if there are a little three views, who will be a black fan?"

It's not suitable to talk about private matters in public, and after a brief chat, the two couldn't help but yawn.

After a while, Duanmuli wiped his hands and came out, and when he saw Wei Shujie, he said hello and didn't say anything.

Recently, Ni Bingyan is just an assistant to her, she is so tired that she doesn't even want to go home, and lives in Ni Bingyan's house every day.

I don't like to talk, but now I can't open my mouth if I can.

"Why don't you two go home first? Later, Taufei and I will go to the police station to take notes. The boss has monitoring here, the evidence is conclusive, and the crime of intentional injury can't escape, so go back and hire a good lawyer and let him sentence as much as possible. ”

Afraid that she would think too much, Wei Shujie persuaded again: "Where does Xiao Transparent come from black powder?" This shows that you are on fire! Don't be upset, go back and get a good night's sleep, and tomorrow morning, you will have to have a meeting with the main creator of "Drunken Building"! ”

Filming this movie is the most important thing for her next year, Ni Bingyan is not strong, said hello to the boss, went to explain to Tao Fei, and left with Duanmuli.

It was already the middle of the night when she got home, and she didn't toss and slept directly.

When she woke up, she saw a message from Sister Wei on WeChat.

[The police comrades interrogated him overnight, he was a fan of Zhen Yiyi, he came from Bay Island, and it is said that he has liked Zhen Yiyi since he was a few years old, and this time Zhen Yiyi lost the movie, and then thundered and said that she was arrested for soliciting prostitution, and she couldn't accept it. It is said that their group of iron fans firmly believe that Zhen Yiyi was framed by us. ]

In order to win the award, he used insidious means to frame his competitors, and he didn't know what kind of vicious female supporting plot this was.

What kind of fan are you?

It's time to be a screenwriter!

This Zhen Yiyi's fans also look up to their masters.

What a face!

Tut!

Probably thinking that the text was too pale, she sent another message:

"These brain-dead, I don't want to think about it, how long ago Zhen Yi was arrested for prostitution, and when was the award ceremony, if I really calculated to get the award, I wouldn't be alive?! Oscar wouldn't have pushed me to that point, a half-dead horse, does it deserve it?! I'm tui~"

The time when Sister Wei sent the message was 3:50 in the morning, her voice was hoarse, and she was very emotional, so she must have choked with anger.

Ni Bingyan knocked an egg, covered the pot and fried it with water, and replied to Wei Shujie's message while stepping on the sink to press his legs:

"If a black fan wants to be reasonable, then he is not a black fan!"

The truth is understood, and anger is only a temporary thing.

It's useless to talk too much, you have to get down to business.

The matter was followed up by a lawyer, and Ni Bingyan no longer asked.

After eating half a sandwich and exercising for half an hour as usual, Ni Bingyan changed his clothes and painted makeup, when he heard the sound of a car.

opened the curtain on the second floor, probed out, and saw that it was Duanmuli, so he immediately went downstairs and walked out with Wangcai in tow.

Today's meeting is not formal, just to introduce everyone to each other, pull a group, and by the way, talk about the work arrangements before the start of filming.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment between strangers, Producer Zhao specially told those who have pets to bring them along.

Because the meeting place is in an idle villa in his house, with a large yard, the director wants everyone to cultivate their feelings before filming, so as not to cooperate and not have tacit understanding when they get it.

The male and female protagonists, as well as the male and female protagonists, and even the director and some staff members are all rushing to win the award.

Ni Bingyan was so busy, he didn't take on other dramas for most of the year, let alone others.

Whoever dares to drop the chain will be replaced immediately, and no one dares to be late.

When she arrived at the place, an aunt came to pick her up, and around a field of cedars, it was an open lawn.

Although the grass is dry in the cold, it is still neatly trimmed.

On the side of the lawn, there is a huge osmanthus tree, and under the osmanthus tree, there is an exquisite octagonal pavilion.

The male protagonist came before her, and at this time he was making tea with Producer Zhao around the stove in the pavilion.

When I got closer, I saw that in the small red clay furnace, the fiery silver charcoal was slowly burning, and the water in the sand was already gurgling and boiling.

"Bingyan, here?"

Producer Zhao is already an old acquaintance, and he has a very good relationship with her, so when he saw her coming, he beckoned her to sit down.

"You've just arrived, you're going to make tea right away."