Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 651 You Must Have Few Friends

The person who came this time was Andrew.

After the door opened, Andrew looked at Nancy, "You were sleeping just now?"

Originally, he knocked on the door first, but he didn't get a response for a long time before he rang the doorbell.

Seeing that Nancy's clothes were a little wrinkled, I guessed that Nancy might be resting inside.

Nancy nodded, "I planned to take a rest for a while, but I fell asleep."

"Sorry." Andrew said.

Nancy smiled and said, "There's no need to apologize. It's my working time now, and I'm already far behind other people."

Andrew didn't speak.

Everyone understands the reason for Nancy's suspension of work.

Nancy took the initiative to go out without asking Andrew how things were going. Talking about work, "Can I go back and continue filming now?"

Andrew walked out with her, "Well."

He looked at Nancy's side face and hesitated to speak.

Nancy guessed that it must be related to the investigation.

Now that she knew who the murderer was behind the scenes, Nancy didn't plan to get to the bottom of it with Andrew, and it depended on what the black top hat planned to do in the end.

Even if it is the Angel family, if they dare to do this in the black top hat, it is simply to slap the black top hat in the face in front of everyone.

Nancy smiled lightly.

Originally, she hadn't planned to fight Chloe. Even Pooh was instructed by Sean that time, and it was just to hinder Chloe's return journey.As a result, the other party came first, and the attack was not light.

Andrew saw Nancy's smile squarely, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

——Obviously she was the one who was wronged and frightened, but in the end she didn't lose her temper at all.

—Maybe it's for the sake of the black top hat?Or dare not make trouble?
Andrew thought of Nancy's character that he had learned during his short time with Nancy.

The so-called dare not should be impossible, then the answer is something else.

The more Nancy kept quiet, the more embarrassed Andrew was to ignore it.

"Don't worry, this matter will definitely give you an explanation."

Hearing Andrew's words suddenly, Nancy froze for a moment, then smiled at him, "Thank you."

"It should be, no need to thank you." Andrew said.

Nancy turned her head, saw Andrew's serious expression, and blinked.

Did he misunderstand something?

Regardless of what Andrew had misunderstood, there didn't seem to be any harm in general.

The two returned to the shooting scene.

This place has not been greatly affected by what happened just now.

Nancy saw that other people were still filming in an orderly manner.

"Come and take a look first." Andrew didn't let Nancy continue playing immediately.

Under the gazes of everyone on the stage, Nancy walked towards Andrew's side.

What Andrew showed Nancy was the data figure on the computer screen.

Although there was an attack accident in the previous shooting, there was no problem with the shooting.

Nancy's dancing has been recorded.

"What do you think?" Andrew asked as he sat aside.

Nancy laughed, "Shouldn't I be the one to ask you this question?"

Andrew took a deep look at Nancy, and then continued to operate the computer without saying a word.

Under Andrew's operation, the data model in the computer changed and converted into a video of Nancy himself.

If the data model highlights the beauty and smoothness of the body, after releasing the image of Nancy herself, it will be difficult for people to focus on the dance.

Her hair, her eyes, her smile...

Everything attracts the attention of the audience, an overwhelmingly beautiful feast.

Andrew just watched the whole video to the end, then turned to look at Nancy.

Nancy looked at him, her expression didn't change much, neither proud nor uneasy.

Andrew suddenly smiled, and sighed: "If this doesn't satisfy me, then you can sue me for deliberately embarrassing you."

Nancy laughed, "So you were playing tricks on me with your question?"

Andrew admits, "Insecurity at work may ease your other chaotic emotions."

Nancy looked at him helplessly, "Don't you know that people who have just experienced uneasiness will be hurt even more if they are hit by work?"

Andrew: "I will give you the perfect answer later, what a surprise."

"Yes, it's very exciting." Nancy complained to him, "You must have very few friends."

Andrew was not angry, but rather complacent, "Of course, not everyone can be my friend, but you are one."

"Well, I'm honored, my friend." Nancy felt that her heart could bear it, and she could indeed be friends with Andrew.

"We still need to shoot some details." Andrew said.

Nancy: "You say."

"Not now." Although Nancy was calm, Andrew still didn't intend to let her continue working like this.

Nancy could somewhat understand Andrew's scruples.

According to the thinking of normal people, there is nothing wrong with him doing this.

If it were her workplace, if the person in charge of working for her had such an accident, she would also be concerned about the other person's emotions.

It's just that Nancy is really fine, both physically and mentally.

Since leaving Country Z, Nancy has rarely tried to disguise her true personality.

At this time, maybe pretending to be weak can gain sympathy and more benefits, but Nancy didn't do that.

"But I don't have much time?"

Andrew said: "You have fulfilled my request, and I will give you the time I promised you."

Seeing his stubbornness, Nancy stopped persuading him.

"Okay then," Nancy beckoned and asked the staff next to her to come over, "please get me a pen and paper."

"Okay." The person who agreed ran out quickly, and came back not long after, and got what Nancy wanted.

"Thank you." Nancy took it over.

The staff was a little embarrassed, "It's okay."

Andrew leaned over and glanced at the staff who were reluctant to leave.

"Your charm has touched many people."

Nancy was noncommittal, sat on a small stool, and began to draw pictures.

Andrew stood beside her without moving.

I thought that Nancy was painting out of boredom, but after watching for a few seconds, I realized something was wrong.

"Are you creating the dance behind?"

Nancy responded, "Yeah."

"Is there any inspiration so soon?"

Andrew moved closer.

On the blank paper written by Nancy, she outlined a figure with just a few strokes.

There is no human face and no actual body, it is just outlined by lines, but it can be seen that it is a figure, and it dances very gracefully.

This style of painting is also a novelty that Andrew has never seen before.

Andrew couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but it seemed simple but easy to understand.

"This style of painting is very similar to the ink painting in "Yanhuang". Is it a shallow version of oriental ink painting?" Andrew asked.

When Nancy heard him mention the name 'Oriental ink painting', a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Well, almost."

Andrew wanted to communicate more deeply.

"Don't you know that it's impolite to keep talking and interrupting when others are creating?" A voice interrupted him.

(End of this chapter)