"what did you say?"

The sound of the phone is instantly pushing: "Why don't you come? How long have you returned to China, how can you got up with your brothers!"

Zhuang Yan took the phone to the ear.

He walked alone on the trail next to the Qiuming Lake, the Swing Lake is all evergreen, even in autumn, it is also green, the scenery is very bright, some people say that it is called Qiuming Lake.

Some people say that Qishiming is the meaning of the autumn moon, because the lake is a half-month type, and later the half-month cutting side is opened to introduce the lakeside villa, the introduced artificial lake is called Naudu, the original Qiuming Lake is called the outer lake.

"I don't have time tonight." Zhuang Yan said.

Rui Rui: "Yesterday, you are also said, you said so before, you are also ..."

Zhuang Yan interrupted him: "Yes, I don't have time this week."

Ruiru: "..."

"Then there is a time you have time, say a message."

Zhuang Yan is impatient: "Look at my mood."

Winter lake is not a general cold, the wind blows over the lake, like it can be drilled in the collar, frozen people.

Zhuang Yan one hand inserted in the big dress, the hand of the mobile phone, there is no sense, frozen into red purple.

He didn't want to call in this situation.

Zhen Yan: "I hang it if I haven't matter."

"Wait!" Qi Rui did not let him wish, "I heard a gossip about you two days, I don't want to listen?"

Zhuang Yan really wants to say no. Rui Rui probably guessed that he had to refuse, directly said: "Do you know that you have disassemble a couple of love couple, break a big marriage?"

"???"

Zhuang Yan: "Say people."

Qi Rui Q: "Don't you know Xie Ning?"

Zhuang Yan is watching: "Don't know. Who is he?"

"Xu Qing University, boyfriend."

Zhuang Pai face has no expression: "Who is Xu Qing, I don't know."

Qi Rui: "Don't pull it, you have been chasing the school you run in front of the country. At that time, I went to cry and said that I will wait for you to return to China. I didn't expect it to look at the new goal. "

Zhuang Yan: "Very good, save him to bother me."

Rui Rui and said: "But they broke up soon."

Zhuang Yan really wants to hang up the phone directly.

Rui Rui said: "I heard that the reason for breaking is related to you."

Zhuang Yanyi mouth: "I just returned to China, Xu Qinghe, thank you ..."

Xie Ning. "Rui Rui reminded.

"I have gone and Xu Qing face, I don't know Xie Ning, what is it?"

Qi Rui said: "I heard that because you go back to China, Xu Qing is not allowed to go to you, you will abandon your boyfriend."

Zhuang Yancai: "Let him roll!"

"I also heard that Xu Qinghe Xie Ning is because he thinks Xie Ning and you are very similar, take people as your avatar."

Zhuang Yanwei frowned, did not speak.

Qi Rui: "To tell the truth, I feel that I have made people as a disgusting thing Xu Qingqing, Xie Ning and him said that there may be a good thing. But I am quite curious, this Xie Ning is more like, how much like you have Is the length similar or character? "

Zhuang Yan said: "I don't care about Xie Ning and I have more like, one thing is certain."

Qi Rui asked: "Which one?"

"Eyes." "Zhuang Yu Tong Road," Xie Ning's eyes must be very poor, or how can I look like Xu Qing this stupid. "

The hand really frozes, and Zhuang Yan did not give the opportunity to open the rituit. After that, he hangled, and even the mobile phone was put into the bag.

After a while, the hand was slightly resumed.

Think of solemnly, if he didn't play from a child, he didn't hang it in a few minutes, so much nonsense.

Winter Summer Lake and Summer Summer Lake are completely two models. I just got a big snow last night. The evergreen trees on both sides also changed from green. I farmovely went to the white, and I was also a beautiful scene.

But this beauty is unmanned.

In addition to him, there is no other person, in the winter, only stupid, I can't open the warm room, running to frozen the lake.

The end of the small road is very open, it is an air, the location is excellent, you can look at the scenery of the most Mandarin Lake, which is a place where many people love.

Of course, no one is now.

and many more.

Zhuang Yan picks the eyebrows and looks to the discipline bracket on the air.

Actually, there is really stupid winter to run.

......

"Do you draw a curtain call of" monologue "?"

At the last painting, Xie Ning was shocked by a sudden sound behind him.

The most advanced is a black windbreaker.

Yanxi has said to him that the windbreaker is a man's loaded tool, even if the style of rotten street is also a sharp sense.

But it is also a minority that can really wear the windbreaker. Most people but fake tiger fakes through the clothes.

Xie Ning got up and looked up, seeing the man's face, the heart "lying trough".

This is what he has seen the most attractive man.

Men hairstyled clean, face outline, like hit a layer of light, fierce double eyebrows picked up, the eyes are burning, look at him ... behind him.

His look is not a "handsome" word to describe, the unique sense of charm, nor is it because he is handsome.

That is the temperament that will not be reached in the hands of the throne. Every look, it seems to have a style.

Look at it, I can't think of where I can't think of it.

But this windbreaker is extremely suitable for him, only looks at it, there is a sharp sharp face.

More importantly, this dress will look at the price.

Not a number of ordinary people can afford.

The man saw him, the light flashed, and the surprised look on his face: "It turned out to be you."

Xie Ning is more confused, they know?

"I didn't expect to meet again." The man hooked the mouth and smiled, "Mr. Rabbit."

Xie Ning: "..."

It turned out to be him.

The last time I saw the man with a scarf next to the doll machine, Xie Ning did not see his look, this time I saw a clear.

"It's so clever." Xie Ning silent a few seconds, stood up, very politely said, "I didn't expect to meet again, Mr. Blue Whale."

"..." This turn is solemn.

Zhuang Yan is just a smooth way to see what is stupid, the winter is running, and I didn't expect to see a very interesting picture.

I didn't think of this painting of this painting or the end of the one, so that he felt very badly.

He wears more than the last time, wearing a cute plush hat on his head, the ear tip is covered with a hat, so that Zhuang Yan is unfortunately.

I can't see the pan-red look.

The white neck is also wrapped in a thick scarf. It is soft and soft, with the flushing of the odds, and people want to reach out.

This mode looks too embarrassing, and Zhuang will not hold it.

Two people have paved a few seconds, Zhuang Yan suddenly looked at him, and asked the beginning of the beginning: "Do you draw" monologue "scene?"

Xie Ning came back to God, surprised: "You also have seen" monologue "?"

Because it is not yet been announced in China, "monologue" is a very very small movie.

I didn't expect this Blue Whale, and I also read his painting.

The last scene of "monologue", the big white-haired protagonist is also on the roadside of the lake, recalls his life, and squatted.

The lens is always on the lake and didn't give the old man nostalgia and gentle.

Until the curtain call.

Xie Ning just wanted to draw a winter day, the thoughts could not help but fall to the story of "monologue".

In the movie, this lake has appeared several times.

When I went back, the old man with a cane was jumped into the paper.

Is the protagonist of "monologue".

Xie Ning So started the scene in the movie in the picture of the Lake Swing.

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, he painted the old man by the lake, only read "monologue", and studied "monologue" people can understand.

The composition, perspective of his painting, is the same as the last scene of "monologue".

Zhuang Yan picks the eyebrows and says: "I have seen it, a very interesting movie."

Xie Ning said: "It is not good in the audience."

Zhuang Yuki: "There are not many people who can understand this movie. Most people feel that it is boring."

Xie Ning fell back on the plate: "I want to understand it is too tired, even if I have a high level of judges, I will feel that it is hard to understand, so he can shortlis Cannes, but I can't win."

Zhuang Yan is not in this words, asked: "Do you understand?"

Xie Ning Si Si, shake his head: "I don't know. I just think I realized, but I can't definitely want to express anything."

Zhuang Yan means that the deep eyes are on him: "The director puts too high of the movie's watch threshold, causing most people to be blocked, if he can learn to put down the threshold, maybe it will be more successful."

"But I think," Xie Ning said, "He deliberately put the threshold so high."

"Oh?" Zhuang Yan flashed, put on a distant expression, "How do you say?"

Xie Ning said: "I have seen his other works, he is a very professional director."

Zhuang Yan stared at him, and his eyes were explored: "Professional, it will not necessarily mean that he understands the masses."

"He understands!" Xie Ning blew the truncation, "But he can't see the taste of the public, so he refused to bow."

Zhuang Yan's eyebrows: "As long as it is a director, always want to bow heads to the public."

Xie Ning: "The director of the literary film generally has a high level, feeling that his work is the sorrow of the tall and widow."

Zhuang Yanzheng wants to ridicule, and hear Xie Ning said: "But this director gives me a different feeling."

"Where is it?"

Xie Ning: "He is like putting the work, a pair you love to see the same."

Zhen Yan: "It sounds like it is very unbearable."

Xie Ning nodded: "It is quite unbearable. He thinks that you can't understand it is your problem, he doesn't have any questions."

If you hear this, you must be exclaimed: your trough! This is your company!

Zhuang Yan himself listened, but I didn't know anything in my heart.

His teacher has evaluated him, saying that "there is an illegal, self-sufficient high".

But he doesn't want to bow to the public.

Why are you?

Later, he thought, most director did not bow to the public, but bowed to the money.

Zhuang Yan will dismissive.

He is not lacking.

Zhuang Yan watched a meeting Xie Ning: "I didn't expect you to say this."

Xie Ning said: "In fact, he can speak the story vivid, full of dramatic and conflict, he has this ability, but he doesn't want to do it."

Zhuang Yan asked: "Why don't you want?"

Xie Ning grabbed his face: "In fact, this is just my guess."

"Nothing, you said it."

Xie Ning looked at his look, always thinking that his ejaculation is not deep.

"He deliberately made this story hard, deliberately set the threshold so much. He didn't want most people to have a threshold, he only accept people who can read ... He is very conceited."

After the words, Xie Ning looked up and found that the opposite man looked at him with a deep eyes of his creepy.

He took a small step to steadily and stabilize his body, and the cold hair behind him.

"You, why are you staring?"

Is it not right? Is it angered him?

Also, he should be a solemn fan, not necessarily accepting his evaluation.

But he just talk about it.

"Amount ..." Xie Ning said soon, "I just said that I've said it is not necessarily."

Zhen Yan said: "I think you are very interesting."

Xie Ning didn't know that he said that the words were still inverse, decided to keep silent.

Zhen Yan means he read him a few seconds. Xie Ning was not sent to the eyes when Xie Ning did not accept his eyes, "" "Do you like this director?"

Xie Ning judged: "Still, okay."

Zhuang Yan also asked: "Then you like" monologue "?"

Xie Ning wants to think: "I like it very much."

Zhuang Yan Finger Draw Panel: "You draw a little, you will drive out the theater, dragging the lake, the scene."

Xie Ning lived.

It's a matter of course, it seems that he should draw it like him, and Xie Ning actually reacted.

After a while, Xie Ning whispered: "I don't paint."

Zhuang Yanbu provoked: "Why"

Xie Ning said: "So cold day, draw this, I will freeze me, and then paint a picture I am afraid not to die here."

Zhuang Yan, remembered that two people were still like silly, blowing cold winds by the lake.

And this bunny chat is too happy, so that he can't help but forget how cold yourself.

Zhuang Yan's eyes swept than Xie Ning contracted in the arms, his face was more red, and a fog drifted from the mouth than the last time.

Finally, I regretted that I was covered by the ear of the plush hat, Zhuang Yan said: "After going back, I will draw again."

Xie Ning was shocked: "I ... why do I want to give you?"

Zhuang Yan seems to have never thought of this problem, the brow is deeply frightened, like thinking.

Then he reached out on the shoulders of Xie Ning, low, and got to Xie Ning ear, whispered: "I have all the movies of Zhuang Yan, if you are willing to draw a picture, I will take you to my home to be optimistic it is good?"

The low voice sounded in the ear.

I don't know if the two are too close to be shy, or they are infected by men, and Xie Ning's ear is red.

When men talk, they are sharp.

He, he seems to have a little leg.

The author has something to say: Zhuang Yan: "people go home!