"If you don't look good in what you wear, no one will look good!" Director Li's eyes suddenly burst out with a fanatical light, "It's so similar! It's exactly the same as Shuangyue in my mind!"
He turned around and pulled out a unique thin sword from the messy props and handed it to Lou Jinhuan, "Here, make two moves."
Lou Jinhuan took the sword and looked at Ning Ji. Ning Ji came back to her senses and touched the tip of her nose, "It's indeed beautiful."
He took two steps back to give Lou Jin room to rejoice and looked at her expectantly.
Lou Jinhuan weighed the sword in his hand, "It's interesting."
The sword was heavy and felt very good in the hand. Although it was a prop and had no lethality, it still allowed her to regain a sense of the past.
Her blood boiled, and she instinctively curled up her arms.
Then he turned around and swept across, his momentum came out instantly, the sword blade broke through the air, and there was a buzzing sound.
Director Li was stunned, and Ning Ji's smile gradually disappeared. He watched with concentration, his heart pounding.
This is not a sword dance, this is a real sword move!
There is not so much beauty in connection and transition, but it is neater and more rustic!
Ning Ji watched intently.
Lou Jinhuan glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw the fake peonies placed on the stool. With a thought in her mind, she suddenly leaned forward and the peonies flew up. She changed the hand holding the sword and made a horizontal movement with her backhand. The peonies fell steadily. On the sword, she stretched it out in front of Ning Ji and raised her eyebrows at him, looking lively and carefree, "Here you go."
Although it is a fake flower, it is extremely realistic. At first glance, it looks the same as the real flower, but it has no smell.
He couldn't tell what he was feeling at that moment, but Ning Ji knew his impulse very well. He wanted to hold the person in his arms and kiss her passionately.
Unfortunately, the time and place were not suitable, so I could only hold it in.
Director Li looked at the two of them suspiciously. Ning Ji used her lifelong acting skills to calmly take the flower off the sword and smiled, "Thank you, it's very beautiful."
However, when he raised his eyes, he looked at Lou Jinhuan with fierce and fierce eyes, as if asking: Did you do this on purpose?
I deliberately provoked him at this time, just lighting the fire and not extinguishing it.
Lou Jinhuan understood and smiled, "You're welcome."
She sheathed her sword and looked at Director Li, "What do you think, Director Li?"
Director Li immediately gave a thumbs up: "Very good! I think the martial arts instructor can be omitted. You are very professional these days."
"Ning Ji, you really found a treasure." Director Li patted Ning Ji's shoulder and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. "If there's nothing else, can we sign the contract now?"
Ning Ji looked at Lou Jinhuan, who nodded: "I have no objection."
"Okay, then sign it."
Ning Ji took her to see the contract with Director Li, discussed the details and then officially decided on it.
Director Li solved a problem on his mind and was in a good mood, so he took them to a restaurant.
After eating and drinking, Ning Ji was a little tipsy and her steps were a little unsteady when she went out. Lou Jinhuan helped him up. Director Li laughed from behind, "Ning Ji's drinking capacity is still as bad as ever. Is there anyone to pick him up? No. I’ll find someone to send you off.”
"Xiao Gao is here to pick us up. Director Li, don't worry. You've also drank a lot. Go back and rest early."
Lou Jinhuan felt his shoulders sink and found that Ning Ji's head was resting on her head. She looked really drunk.
Director Li waved his hands repeatedly: "Go, go, I live nearby, be careful on the way back."
"good."
Lou Jinhuan helped Ning Ji walk back, and Xiao Gao drove over. After getting out of the car, he wanted to help, but he met Ning Ji's secretly opened eyes.
Xiaogao: "..."
Oh, pretending to be drunk.
He immediately retracted his hand and pretended to open the car door naturally, "Quick, Miss Lou, help Brother Ning get in the car."
Ning Ji: "..."
The acting was a bit overdone. He was drunk, not dying.
Pian Shenglou Jinhuan, a person with low emotional sensitivity, didn't notice anything was wrong. She helped Ning Ji sit in the back seat. As soon as she sat down and was about to close the car door, Ning Ji fell over and hugged her directly.
Lou Jinhuan didn't sit firmly, and fell to the side, leaning directly against the car door. The originally spacious back seat suddenly became narrower. Every breath and every breath was filled with the smell of Ning Ji, which was mixed with the smell of alcohol. Pure but not unpleasant.
The hand she raised hesitated for a moment, and finally fell on Ning Ji's shoulder, holding his head to lift him up. Ning Ji thought she was going to push her away, and she moaned and rubbed, but she couldn't get up.
"Don't make trouble, let me sit down. Wouldn't it be more comfortable for you to lie on my lap?"
Ning Ji: "..."
He immediately stood up obediently and looked at her with drunken eyes.
Lou Jinhuan moved inside, and as soon as he sat down, there was a hot head on his lap.
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
How can you manage time so well? Is he really drunk or pretending to be drunk?
Lou Jinhuan glanced ahead, Xiaogao coughed, and then silently raised the baffle between the front and rear rows.
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
[Good job Xiao Gao, let Brother Ning add chicken drumsticks to you later]
[Attention, this man’s name is Ning Ji, and he is going to start a fight]
[Can you show us this time? I am a distinguished v——】
Before the barrage was finished, the screen went black again.
There was a faint sound of water in the darkness.
Lou Jinhuan lowered his head and stroked Ning Ji's face. The next moment, Ning Ji's fingers were clasped and held tightly.
"Pretending to be drunk?" Lou Jinhuan looked down at him. Ning Ji slowly opened her eyes and met her gaze, with a smile in her eyes and a sweet voice, "No, I'm really a little dizzy."
"Are you not dizzy now?"
Lou Jinhuan raised her other hand to cover his face, pinched her fingers together, and muttered: "It's quite small."
Ning Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are small because of your small face."
As he said that, he put his hand on Lou Jinhuan's face and could control it with one hand.
Lou Jinhuan pinched his face with her backhand. Between the two of them, you pinched me and I pinched you.
Audience in the live broadcast room: [……]
That's it? That's it? Why don't you just show us this?
001: [Host, you two are really a bit naive]
Lou Jin smiled happily and couldn't help laughing. Ning Ji also laughed.
I don’t know why I’m laughing, but two people who love each other are easily infected by each other.
After laughing enough, Ning Ji sat up and stood next to Lou Jinhuan. Without saying a word, she held her chin and kissed her.
Not to be outdone, Lou Jinhuan wrapped her arms around his neck to cooperate.
This time there was no sound in the live broadcast room.
I don’t know how long they kissed, but Lou Jinhuan felt his lips were a little numb and the car stopped.
"This is……"
"my home."
Ning Ji "popped" Jin Huan's red lips downstairs and stepped away with a smile.
"Shouldn't you send me back to the dormitory?"
Lou Jinhuan took the time to look at Ning Ji, as if he were looking at an animal.
Ning Ji was helpless, "I have a guest room in my house. I'm not that stupid yet. I just want to show you the way. If nothing happens, you can stay here with me. My house is safer and more comfortable. The dormitory is upstairs. There are a lot of people coming down, so it’s inconvenient.”
Lou Jinhuan suddenly realized: "That's it."
Ning Ji smiled, "Yes——"
Unexpectedly, the next moment her eyes turned back to stare at him: "So you said you were allocating dormitories before, just to coax me to sign a contract?"
(End of chapter)
