Chapter 135 Daily Twists and Turns
March 3
Yang Lingyue received a notice from Beijing Film Studio early in the morning:
"Special Deal" was shortlisted for the best TV movie at the 14th Kyoto University Student Film Festival. He was shortlisted for the best TV movie director, and Zeng Li was shortlisted for the best TV movie actress.
"Want to walk on the red carpet?" Yu Li asked after serving Yang Lingyue a bowl of millet porridge.
"We'll watch it then and see if there are any interesting people at the film festival." Yang Lingyue responded.
Then he went to the piano room and played the piano for a while under the guidance of teacher Yu. After the class was over, Yang Lingyue left and returned to Courtyard No. 5.
The small red Audi was already parked downstairs, and this time there was no one in the back seat.
After entering the door, she saw Zeng Li boiling water to make tea with a dull expression.
"Have you been drinking all day?" Yang Lingyue frowned.
"No, I was singing last night." Zeng Li opened her mouth, her voice slightly hoarse.
"Stop talking, drink less water, and get some sleep." Yang Lingyue sat over and said.
"Um."
Zeng Li nodded, leaned against her boyfriend, and didn't ask anything.
The early spring sunshine sheds a few rays of light and shines on the tea seat. There is a mist of freshly boiled water, a "coo" sound, and the occasional "chirp" sound of a sparrow on the tree outside the window, but there is no other sound.
Zeng Li leaned against her boyfriend like this, the sun shining on half of her face, and she squinted her eyes comfortably.
There was a feeling called peace of mind spreading in the room, and both of them enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.
But it didn't last long when a text message on Yang Lingyue's cell phone rang.
"I've arrived in the United States and I'm ready to take the Yale exam." - Junior Sister
"As you say, there should be no problem." - Junior Brother
"Why?"——Little Senior Sister
"You are Liu Yifei." - Junior Brother
"..."——Little Senior Sister
Zeng Li sat up straight, made a cup of scented tea by herself, sipped it, and still didn't ask, because Yang Lingyue never asked about her phone calls and text messages.
Yang Lingyue did not reply, but found Section Chief Jia's phone number and dialed it. Zeng Li didn't ask, so she would find a reason on her own.
Obviously the other party had his phone number, and he called out his name in Fenyang dialect, and even Yang Lingyue spoke in Longcheng dialect.
After some pleasantries, Yang Lingyue asked: "Director Jia, are you in Kyoto?"
"We're in Fenyang, filming a documentary. What's up? Is something wrong?"
"I originally wanted to visit you, so if I have a chance, can you send me Ning Hao's phone number?" Yang Lingyue said his purpose.
"Okay, Haozi is a good comrade. He has been thinking about the script for the past few days. Then here is it, I will send it to you."
After speaking, Chief Jia hung up the phone. He was very pleased that Yang Lingyue had started to contact senior directors from the same hometown. He had strong local sentiments and it was a good thing to come often.
"What are you looking for Ning Hao for?" Zeng Li asked.
"Let's get in touch and get to know each other."
As soon as he finished speaking, a text message from Chief Jia was sent.
Yang Lingyue then dialed the number. After ringing for a while, a woman picked up the call.
"Hello, who are you?"
"Is it Sister Nana? I, Yang Lingyue, asked for the phone number from Director Jia." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.
"Hey, college boy, what's going on?"
Xing Aina was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered this popular student in the school who had just won the Golden Bear Short Film. She was a first-year graduate student in the directing department, and even though she came and went, she knew it.
As soon as Yang Lingyue heard this, he basically knew that Xing Aina was filtering calls for Ning Hao. Presumably, as soon as "Crazy Stone" became a hit, many people wanted to get Ning Hao on board.
"Nothing specific. Whenever you are free, I will pay you a visit." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.
"Okay, I get it, I'll tell him. Don't mind, you don't know that Ning Hao changes his phone number almost every month." Xing Aina explained with a smile.
"Understood, understood, that's it. Goodbye, sister Nana." Yang Lingyue said.
"goodbye."
It seems that Ning Hao hasn't set up a studio yet, otherwise he wouldn't have asked his wife to act as an assistant. It's a coincidence, after all, Xing Aina is Ning Hao's royal screenwriter.
"What are you thinking about?" Zeng Li asked softly.
"future."
Afterwards, Zeng Li went to take a nap, and Yang Lingyue went to the study room, agreeing to go out for dinner in a while.
Until he went to bed at night, when Yang Lingyue was going through the preliminary steps of paying the public food, Ning Hao called.
Seeing her boyfriend stop to answer the phone, Zeng Li was so angry that she almost kicked her out.
"Good evening, Director Ning."
"Hello, hello, I'm busy during the day, so why don't you come by tomorrow morning and have a chat."
Ning Hao's words with a strong Longcheng accent came out, and he still felt a little reserved.
"Okay, send me the address." Yang Lingyue said.
"That's it, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Only then did Yang Lingyue mute his cell phone, put it on the bedside table, and then reached over.
"I don't feel it anymore." Zeng Li said expressionlessly.
"It's easy." Yang Lingyue said happily.
.......
the next day.
"If you have nothing to do today, come with me to Ning Hao's place." Yang Lingyue said.
"What?" Zeng Li asked doubtfully.
"Because you are the one I can best use." Yang Lingyue said calmly.
The corners of Zeng Li's mouth gradually turned up, and finally she laughed, and then said: "I'm going to put on makeup."
"No, it's fine just like this." Yang Lingyue shook his head.
"Okay, it's up to you."
So Yang Lingyue took the tapes of two short films and drove straight to a new real estate near Red Scarf Park in a small red Audi.
Ning Hao bought two houses in Kyoto not long after graduation. He earned money from advertising, so he was not poor.
When I was in school, I set up a painting stall on the street. In addition to earning tuition, I also earned a talented daughter-in-law.
As for now, more people come to him with money and let him spend it casually.
Knock on the door.
Ning Hao opened the door. He had a round head and bright eyes. He was wearing a black half-sleeved shirt and was very strong. He didn't have the iconic gold chain. He was obviously taken aback when he saw Zeng Li next to Yang Lingyue, and then said with a smile. :
"Come here?"
Xing Aina, who has almond-shaped eyes, an oval face, delicate features and a mole on her lower lip, also came over and said hello with a smile. Then she was also stunned and said: "No need to change shoes, just come in."
Yang Lingyue agreed, and followed the couple into the living room, confirming that this was a studio. The decoration was very homely, except that there were two whiteboards in the living room with some things written on them.
Then a rounder-headed, glasses-wearing, and burly man came out of the bathroom, Ma Ke.