Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 553 This Affection (5)
I used to eliminate all interference for her, and only do the purest creativity for her; but now, she not only drinks with clients, but also uses her own life experience to win sympathy - on the road of growth, has she gone too far ?
"I'm going to bed." Xu Nuo bit her lower lip lightly, turned and walked to the bedroom.

"Promise—" Morian reached out to hold her, looked at her and said seriously, "I'm just not used to it, it's not that you are so bad."

"I said something to my teacher yesterday: Survival is more important than pride. Morian, I am very conflicted: sometimes I don't like who I am, and sometimes I am proud of who I am."

"Morian, the greatest pain for human beings is to be able to think. If you can't think, there will be no pain." Xu Nuo took a deep breath, looked at Morian and smiled: "I'm going to sleep, anyway, I Step by step to the present; no matter what, I am working hard for my goal, and I must work hard."

"Come on, you are the best." Morian reached out and patted her shoulder.

Morian didn't leave her room until Xu Nuo fell asleep. He left suddenly without saying hello to anyone, and the entire creative team was probably in a hurry.

"I'm in City B, and I have something to deal with."

"It will take about two or three days. I will confirm the script today, and I will send it back to you later. You and Jack make an appointment for the script communication meeting, and I will attend via video."

"Well, hurry up."

After Morian hung up the phone, he turned on the computer and continued to complete the creative script that was still being revised before departure.

Everyone in the team is doing their best for the most important new product promotion of the year. Some time ago, everyone was working hard day and night to come up with a plan.

This made him feel a little sorry for leaving the team behind for personal matters.

It's just that even if such a thing happens again, he will still do the same thing - as long as it involves her, it will always make him lose his cool.

Promise, is there any possibility between us?
Oh, the world changes, who can tell clearly!You used to hate Gu Zixi to the point of loathing, who knew that one day you would fall in love with him?
Today you regard me as your best friend, how do you know that love will not be born one day?
Morian raised his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes showed that he would never give up and never give up - he loved her, and he was willing to be a friend; but what if he was given a chance?He still wants to be lover.

In the afternoon, Morian accompanied Xu Nuo to Fang Jinghua to give a lecture on the script.

"I know the person you're talking about, and he can drink."

"I'm going to talk about scripts today, I don't drink."

"You send you in, if you drink too much, at least she knows to notify me."

"Hey, it's not like I've been on business trips alone before, why are you becoming more and more a mother-in-law?"

"A friend picked you up yesterday. I'll stop by to say thank you and come back to pick you up."

"Your friend? I just got in the car like this?"

"Refused to go up, he took my photo and you went up."

"Is it real……"

Morian smiled and stopped talking, insisted on sending her to the courtyard, and left after greeting Teacher Fang.

Fang Jinghua saw it in his eyes and knew it well, but he didn't ask anything. Both of them focused their full attention on the script.

Under Fang Jinghua's guidance, Xu Nuo has gained a real understanding of Peking Opera. In order to express it more perfectly, he temporarily fine-tuned several key scenes.

"I'll show you this movement." Wearing a thin black suit, Fang Jinghua stood still on the floor in the yard. After a gesture, he rolled in the air, and his long black hair danced with his body to form a beautiful line. It is a beautiful picture, and the black silk tied around the waist also dances into a black rainbow with the rotation of the body.

"Okay!" Xu Nuo cheered, and after Fang Jinghua stopped, he quickly ran to her side and handed her the sketch he had just drawn: "Our previous idea was mainly to highlight the hair and figure."

"I think change the figure into this black rainbow. The black ribbon dances in a silky dynamic dance; in contrast, the hair also flutters like a ribbon in this dance."

"Look, a big stage, a beam of far light, a black dancing elf in the far light, ribbons and hair fluttering, can bring people to an ancient time. Reflecting the ancient and mysterious Peking Opera, there is also a Kind of lonely."

"Then came the stage with makeup behind, the pure black stage suddenly became colorful; Gorgeous singing; Beijing opera has gone from ancient to modern, from mysterious to popular, just like our traditional Chinese medicine formula for dandruff."

Xu Nuo said excitedly while drawing.

"Very good, very much in line with the charm of Peking Opera. I'm afraid it's because the commercial taste has diminished. Will the General Secretary agree?" Fang Jinghua nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile.

"I will write down this feeling first. As for how to connect with the product, I will go back and think about it-this is an advertisement, but it is not for shouting, but for tasting: a secret about time, about art. Present, it's not impossible to combine at all." Xu Nuo's eyes were bright, looking at Fang Jinghua and said.

"Yes, there should be a good connection." Fang Jinghua nodded, pinched his orchid fingers casually, and after singing a few lines, he looked at Xu Nuo and smiled—she with a sense of the stage, like an eighteen-year-old Like a young girl, no matter whether it is her figure or her face, she has no sense of age at all.

"Thank you, Teacher Fang."

"Mr. Mo will come to pick you up?"

"He was my former boss."

"He is the kind of man who can make people feel at ease."

"Yes."

"I hope you will get rid of the knot in your heart as soon as possible. Whether you choose or give up, if you decide, let yourself come out."

"Yes, I will."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Teacher Fang is a person with a past and a story. The more she has experienced, the less she believes in—but what she said is the truth: no matter how much affection in the world, it will all be paid for in the end.

It's just that such a truth can only be understood after experiencing it—otherwise, why do men and women in this world, knowing these truths, keep rushing forward for love?

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Xu Nuo looked up at the gray sky, clearly aware of the impossibility between himself and Gu Zixi, but clearly couldn't let go of his thoughts and thoughts about him.

This is love. Although I can't pursue it bravely, I still can't bear to give up even thinking about it.

Xu Nuo took a deep breath, turned his eyes to look at Morian who was striding towards her, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart—this is love, a smart and outstanding man like him knows it's impossible, But still pay without complaint or regret.

(End of this chapter)