Chapter 137 The sonorous drums and drums begin again, non-stop on the journey to the stars and the moon

Author: Ciliansheng

An Ji is busy, the uncles and aunts in Hangluochang are busy, and Ning Yunfan's uncle is even busier.

After the filming of "Poetry West Lake" was completed, he still had to deal with various follow-up reviews and announcements. Although the whole team was there, Uncle Ning Yunfan still tried his best to do it himself, supervising the work everywhere and trying his best to make sure that there were no mistakes.

But on the other side, Uncle Ning Yunfan was also indispensable. An Jianing had prepared all the scripts, costumes, and props he could. Uncle Ning Yunfan had to contact him about the performance location and rehearsal staff.

After the seventeenth call was made, Uncle Ning Yunfan’s throat and the battery of his cell phone were both low...

"Let's go, things are almost over here. Didn't An Ji tell you that her father was looking for us?"

During this period of time, Ning Yunfan was also busy, and the task was unprecedentedly arduous. During this period of time when he was only making phone calls to his uncle, Ning Yunfan was already feeling sleepy. He stood up and followed the pace of the former a little dull.

Ning Yunfan sat in the co-pilot without saying a word. Only then did Ning Yunfan remember that his phone rang twice when he was so sleepy just now, and he had replied to the message, which should have been sent by An Ji.

"She seems to have sent me a WeChat message."

Leng Buding said this, but fortunately the uncle could still answer: "It seems? Yunfan, let me tell you, you can't be perfunctory when your girlfriend talks to you."

"Not to mention that the relationship now is not only between you and your girlfriend, but also between you and your partner. If you don't pay attention when you do things, you don't have my contact person to make up for it." Uncle Ning Yunfan drove the car,

He didn't even turn his head, but kept talking about his own experience, hoping that his nephew would learn a lesson.

Looking at the red word "Draft" in the dialog box, Ning Yunfan didn't want to think about what his uncle was educating him. He pursed his lips and almost laughed out loud.

Two days ago, An Ji was still sharing the video of "replying thoughts" to himself while sleeping, but he didn't expect that he would do it today... Fortunately, he didn't delay important things.

The sun was high in the sky, and there were fewer and fewer cars on the road. An Jianing picked up her phone and looked at her watch again before asking her two best friends, "Will today be too much of your time?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I have a clerk over there too."

That's not what An Jianing was thinking. Even if he was really delayed, it was impossible for Shengxia to say it. Even if it was just to be polite, he should have changed his words.

"She is used to doing everything herself. Even if there is a clerk, she doesn't feel at ease. Dad, haven't you noticed that she checks her phone more frequently than you do during this period of time?"

This matter belongs to his father, and it also belongs to him. How can Shengxia have the nerve to say anything? Knowing that An Jianing's mind is not here right now, An Ji has no choice but to remind him.

"Well... I, my... I'm sorry, I really have to thank you for today." My girl really learned from Sheng Xia to the point of choking. An Jianing was speechless for a moment, and sighed inwardly: I originally thought An Ji would learn more.

He wanted to avoid being bullied because of his weak temperament, but now he shot himself in the foot.

"An'an, it's okay for you to value your friends over your father."

Shengxia's joke finally eased the atmosphere. Seeing An Ji breathe a sigh of relief, the former took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

[Midsummer tastes like watermelon soda: this matter can’t be solved without me! 】

[Ande Yunkai Yue Ji: [animated expression]]

[Midsummer is watermelon soda flavored: I know you are afraid that your dad will not be happy if he talks like that. It’s okay. At this time, his mind is in chaos, and he is only thinking that his dream of so many years is about to come true]

[Midsummer is the flavor of watermelon soda: If your dad can still pay attention to his every word at this time, then I will be scared!]

[Ande Yun Kai Yue Ji: Thank you]

The two best friends understand each other very well. Whether it is a word or a look, they can immediately understand each other's purpose. There is no suspicion, no competition, no jealousy, only a desire for the other to be better, only pure friendship.

"Come on, come on, An An, put your phone away quickly and go to the other side." An Ji was still immersed in the tacit understanding and emotion with his best friend. The latter had already seen two uncle and nephew Ning Yunfan walking towards him.

An Ji was stirred up with force.

"Put your phone in my bag. Your pocket doesn't look big. If it falls to the ground, you have to replace the screen."

Shengxia didn't care what An Ji's reaction was, she just picked it up and put it in her bag. She wasn't even old enough to have a child yet, but she had grown into a worried mother for her best friend.

"Ah, I actually..." An Ji really wanted to say that apart from Shengxia himself, few people could smash the tempered film on their mobile phones for no apparent reason. He opened his mouth, but was still moved by the sincerity in the latter's eyes.

There is actually nothing to talk about when a few people get together. After all, there are almost always pairs of people from both groups who meet every day.

After a round of standard greetings, nothing that the two parties were not familiar with could be discussed, and some follow-up matters were probably finalized, followed immediately by the contract of "brothers settling accounts."

After the contract was signed, when Shengxia and An Ji were walking together thinking about what to do next, the latter was still confused.

"Is this how you finish signing?"

The discussion was completely led by Sheng Xia and Ning Yunfan's uncle. Here An Jia Ning transformed into a 'nodding machine', and over there Ning Yunfan transformed into an 'ordering machine'. An Ji just fed the four of them.

I ate and signed until now.

"Yes, my dear An'an, you haven't reacted yet, have you?" It's rare to meet someone who has a happy conversation. Shengxia is in a good mood, so she and An Ji have fun.

An Ji just felt that he was like a mascot. Everything was done without helping him in any way. He responded in a dumb and cute way: "Yes."

This made Shengxia, who was already extremely happy, even happier. She put her arms around An Ji's shoulders and began to lament her recent achievements.

"The sister from the CPPCC has already submitted the proposal. It is said that the response from the leaders is very good, and maybe she can even get an award."

"That's great!" An Ji said seriously, "Is there hope that this can be included in future plans?"

"Well, my sister said that these are left to them to investigate. Usually the superiors have already made plans in this area, and then let them understand and study it in detail."

"And let me tell you, you know, isn't it the beginning of spring recently? There are many more people in my Hanfu store, and the sales have tripled year-on-year!"

Shengxia never gave others a chance to interrupt when she was talking. After being friends for so many years, An Ji had long been accustomed to the former's personality and just walked aside and nodded silently.

"I really didn't expect it! Three times. I don't know if it's because Uncle Ning Yunfan held the opening ceremony of "Poetry of West Lake" here. Anyway, I also noticed that not only my Hanfu store, but also many stores nearby

The passenger traffic has increased.”

"Of course, I guess it's inseparable from the short play we did before, because the address I wrote in our official account is this one by the West Lake... and it actually worked!"

Seeing that his best friend was so happy that she was talking nonsense, An Ji was not idle either. He took the signed contract from the former's hand and started to flip through the pages.

Although we are all a family, there is no possibility of being cheated, but Sheng Xia's quick temper really makes An Ji worried.

"Have you finished reading? Are you okay?" Seeing An Ji flipping through the contract, Shengxia pouted, took the contract back, and stuffed it into the bag she was carrying, "You really think I'm a fool

Oh! If it weren’t for your boyfriend’s uncle and your dad, how could I have been so careless? Don’t forget that I was cheated back then.”

An Ji understood the truth, but he was still feeling dizzy. He couldn't rest assured until he checked it out clearly: "I'm not doubting you, it's just..."

"There's nothing wrong with that. I know you can say nothing wrong about the things you care about, but am I not the same? Look at how careless I am. When have I ever had problems with anything I did with you?"

Maybe she was thirsty, so Shengxia took out a bottle of scented tea from her bag and took two sips: "Cough, cough..."

"I'm telling you, cough, cough! Cough!" Under An Ji's caress, the coughing that Sheng Xia accidentally caused finally ended. The latter tightened the cap of the bottle, threw it into the bag, and said

The non-stop mouth opened again as if it was full of electricity, "I can make mistakes in my own affairs, but I will never make mistakes in other people's affairs."

"Am I considered someone else?" An Ji pretended to be angry, "After all, our relationship is far apart..."

"An Ji!"

In fact, if you really think about it, the two girls are now approaching the age of thirty, but they are still young both mentally and physically. In fact, for people with ideals and hopes, youth is at any age.

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The two girls ran and chased each other, their clothes fluttering in the wind, as if they really looked like a young man whose clothes were fluttering in the breeze and bright moon thousands of years ago.

Many people on the street came to look at them, standing there and looking in the direction of the two of them. I don't know if they saw themselves in their youth, or they saw the wantonness that is still hidden in their hearts.

"An'an, please stop running. Why didn't I know you could run so well? How could you... ha... oh, when did you become able to run so well?" Shengxia was too weak and really didn't want to run away. In An

Three meters behind Ji, there was a pair of hands supporting his legs. After a while, he squatted on the ground and began to breathe heavily.

It is rare for the two best friends to have time to relax. In the past six months, although they have achieved great success, they have both experienced their own dark moments.

No matter how passionate the love is, there will always be a moment of cold rain; no matter how brilliant the glory is, there will always be a long period of silence...

During the cold winter of the past six months, An Ji often sighed in front of the loom, not even wanting to lift his hand.

In the past six months of busy life, Sheng Xia has often wanted to throw it away directly and directly reproduce the old New Year models from last year, which just satisfies many customers who are forced to buy them at high prices in the second-hand market.

But in the end, the sound of the loom stretched from the empty space of the factory to the factory gate, and then gradually faded away and became indistinct; three New Year models, three group starts, still could not stop the enthusiasm of the robes.

I don’t know when the clouds in the sky attract the stars and the moon. The sunset and night have replaced the original colors. In a theater not far away, the lights are already bright.

"Be careful not to damage it when moving it. It's made of foam. If you make it new now, I'm afraid it'll be too late."

"Isn't the lighting there unnecessary? We have to pay attention to it backstage..."

The crew was busy with the set work, and the two "big directors" gave orders back and forth, and from time to time they even got to work directly.

"Be careful, be careful, don't trip anyone over the wires there." In fact, there are still not many people watching dramas nowadays, and it didn't cost a lot to rent this theater, but there are many safety hazards. An Jianing looked anxious, "

Lao Ning, please find someone to take care of this tomorrow, otherwise there will be a big problem."

"Well, I didn't check carefully before..."

Uncle Ning Yunfan had just returned to An Jia Ning said, without stopping to turn around: "Hey, put it there, I'll do it, I'll do it, don't move yet."

"Old Ning, sit down and drink some water. Talk to the children about cooperation in the afternoon. Now you are so busy that you are sweating..." An Jianing stood up for a while, leaning on the auditorium to appreciate what he had learned during this period.

As a result, "I'm not in such a hurry. Do you think I'm taking a break now?"

Seeing that Lao Ning had no intention of taking a rest, An Jianing sighed - the former was busy during this period. Even though he is getting closer and closer to realizing his dream back then, he and Lao Ning are not young anymore.

At this time, wouldn’t the gains outweigh the losses?

"No, let's all leave today. It's quite late and it's time to go home for dinner." His words of persuasion were of no use. An Jianing didn't want to let his old friend continue to have the right to make choices. "Everyone, let's leave.

Go home and rest, and be there before ten o'clock tomorrow morning!"
To be continued...