The mystery husband is a little bad

Came to a simple restaurant, decorated very retro low-key, ningshiqian in front of the road.

Finally, I came to a dining table. There was already a little fat man sitting there. The slightly sloppy beard grew on his body, but it seemed a bit uninhibited. Wearing a simple black casual T-shirt, I saw Ning Shiqian and stood up: "Shiqian, you are here."

"Yes. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, old Xia. Come on, let me introduce you. This is the young woman writer I mentioned to you earlier, Suya. "

Young female writer, Ning Shiqian's introduction still makes Suya feel a little ashamed. She feels that her works are still a long way from the writer.

"Suya, I've heard of it. I just searched the Internet while I was waiting. It's not bad."

"It's ridiculous." Suya said very modestly.

Ning Shiqian introduces to Su Ya again: "Su ya, this is director Xia Houping, sit down."

"Xia Houping? Xia Dao Su Ya's brain is quick to respond. She looks stunned, but it makes Xia Houping laugh.

"Well, that's right. It's probably the summer guide you said." Ning Shiqian is very calm and casual.

"My God, director Xia just won the best director award. Your films have won numerous awards in the world. I heard you right."

Ning Shiqian and Xia Houping looked at each other, and Xia houpingdun said with a smile, "I didn't expect that my name could be remembered by such a beautiful woman as Miss Su. It's an honor and an honor."

"It's my pleasure, Xia Dao. Really, can we shake hands again?"

Xia Houping was amused by Su Ya's sincere but not fake expression. He really reached out and shook Su ya.

Su Ya immediately laughed and added, "would you please sign me again?"

She looked around in her bag and finally found only three books she had with her. After thinking about it, she took one of them and handed it to Xia Houping: "Xia Dao, please."

Xia Houping took over her book with a smile after reading it, and said to her, "this is your book. How can I sign it on it? If I want to sign it, you should sign it, and then send it to me. Do you think it's ok?"

As soon as Su Ya heard this, she was embarrassed and said, "Xia Dao, you are senior. How can I mean that?"

"I won't miss any good works that I'm sorry for. Shiqian recommended your works and said that you are now writing a medical drama with realistic themes. It's not bad. If you have time, just send tens of thousands of words in front of the manuscript to my mailbox and let me have a look."

"Really, Xia Ao, would you like to have a look?"

Suya's joy was in the air.

Xia Houping saw it and smiled: "of course, now good original IP is very warm and popular, good works, I'm sure I won't miss them, as well as your books, all sent to me, no problem."

"No problem, no problem. You'd like to see it. I can't get it. I'll give it to you."

Ning Shiqian saw the two people talking about each other, and said, "well, you don't want to talk about the works anymore. People should eat first, right?"

"OK, come on, have dinner, don't be polite."

After that, there was a conversation between Ning Shiqian and Xia Houping at the dinner table. From the communication between the two, Su Ya could hear that they were acquaintances and had a lot of relationships. As the most talented and potential new director, Ning Shiqian introduced her works to him and introduced herself to him at the same time. Until the dinner ended and left the restaurant, she still had one Kind of trance of uncertainty, the whole person seems to be stepping on the cotton, light floating.

Suya suddenly said to Ning Shiqian, "ah, doctor Ning, give me a pinch. Give me a pinch."

"What's the matter?" Ning Shiqian asked, looking at her silly expression.

"Give me a pinch."

Su Ya urges, Ning Shiqian immediately smiles and says to her, "Su ya, you didn't dream, it's true, so don't need me to pinch you."

Ning Shiqian won't pinch her, and Su Ya does it by herself. She pinches her thigh hard, and tears of pain almost fall down. Then she says with a sigh, "oh my God, it's true. I really don't dream. I had dinner with Xia Houping this evening. He also took my book. Every day, I'm sure I'm going to be excited about insomnia this evening."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Ning Shiqian laughs, "he's just a middle-aged uncle with a slovenly beard. He's not your favorite God. Don't be so excited."

"I can't say that. You know his films are the guarantee of the box office. They are all small productions, but they sell well. What's more, they are quite deep and influential. I don't like any God. I'm a novelist. My biggest dream is naturally to hope that my works can be seen by talented directors and put on the screen. You know me In fact, I'm in a bad mood when something happens in a few days, but I suddenly feel what that thing is today and that there should be a higher pursuit in life. ""I didn't know Lao Xia had such a great personality."

Suya was really excited, as if she was a curious baby. She opened her voice and asked, "Dr. Ning, do you know director Xia well? I know you're helping me, so you're introducing me. "

"It's not to help you. Anyway, he's going to invite me to dinner. I didn't expect you to admire him so much, but he looks like that. I don't think he has any fans."

"Dr Ning, God of men and Mi Mei, you are so fashionable."

"It's OK. I'm quick to accept new things."

Su Ya looks at Ning Shiqian and smiles again: "Dr Ning, thank you very much. Although my feeling is insignificant, you are really the beacon on my dark road."

"I have all risen to the level of a life teacher?"

"Yes, thank you," she nodded

Ning Shiqian stops at the door of the hotel and says to her, "OK, then you can go up and have a good sleep tonight. There's no real despair in life. There's no one else who can beat you but yourself. Remember to send your work to Xia Houping. "

"OK, thank you."

"Don't thank you any more. Go up."

"Well, bye."

Su Ya stands at the door and waves at Ning Shiqian's car. Ning Shiqian nods. After driving away, Su Ya puts her hand down, turns around and walks inside.

As a result, just after lifting his feet, he saw Yunge coming out of the room dressed in bright clothes, with a smile on his face: "why don't you invite people to sit down?"