sjar Chapter 161 Where Did Song Nanxi Go During the 9 Years She Disappeared?
Chapter 161 Where Did Song Nanxi Go During the 9 Years She Disappeared?
On the day the contract was signed, Ling Sheng put Ruan Xi into Yan Zhi's film crew.
I gave her the script for "The Romance of the Heart," and told her to think about it carefully.
After reading the script, Ruan Xi was in a daze. She had heard that Huanxing had good resources and did not oppress its artists.
But how could such a good script end up in her hands?
Is Huanxing deserted?
Ling Sheng would not hide Song Nanxi's achievements; he wanted Ruan Xi to be grateful.
"This drama was invested in by Song Nanxi, and she chose you as the female lead. Perform well and don't let her down."
It turned out to be the case.
Ruan Xi was filled with gratitude and almost regarded Song Nanxi as her savior in her heart.
He vowed to perform at his best so as not to let Song Nanxi down!
Meanwhile, Song Nanxi had already landed in the capital.
Xiao Liu and Qi Yu accompanied them.
The filming of "The Suspect" is already halfway done, and it mainly consists of scenes with Yan Xingxue.
Song Nanxi delivered a stunning performance on the day she joined the crew.
She had almost no retakes and most of the time she got it in one take, so although she joined the crew late, she made rapid progress.
The progress was quickly caught up.
Two days later, Song Nanxi received a newly revised script, and this time, her role was significantly expanded.
Originally, she played two roles, and with the added scenes, her screen time was almost the same as Yan Xingxue's.
She went from being a supporting female character to the leading lady.
After another night shoot, Song Nanxi wiped the blood off her face and sighed, "Teacher Yan, when the movie is released, your fans will probably want to tear me apart."
The blood plasma spread out, turning into a light red color.
Yan Xingxue smiled and said, "Then I'll tell them that I asked them to add the scenes, so if they want to criticize me, they can criticize me too."
He watched as Song Nanxi spent ages wiping her face, showing no regard for her appearance.
Helplessly, he took the wet wipe and pointed to the spot near her earlobe.
There's more here.
"Hmm?" Song Nanxi wiped it and asked, "Did it fall off?"
Yan Xingxue lowered her head slightly and moved closer to Song Nanxi.
His voice was gentle and soothing. "Don't move, I'll wipe it for you."
Xiao Liu, holding a tissue, tactfully stood off the field again, glancing at Qi Yu, who remained calm.
Having spent some time with Song Nanxi, Xiao Liu had roughly guessed the relationship between Qi Yu and Song Nanxi.
After all, sometimes when she went to deliver things, she would see Qi Yu wearing a bathrobe opening the door to take the items.
Occasionally, Qi Yu would stay overnight in Song Nanxi's room, making it difficult for her to ignore.
Perhaps it was also because Song Nanxi never intended to hide it.
Qi Yu is so calm... Doesn't he get jealous at all?
However, Xiaoliu admires her boss the most; he truly lives up to his reputation as a male god magnet!
"All right."
Yan Xingxue wiped her skin very carefully. At this distance, he could clearly see the woman's delicate skin, which was so smooth it had no pores, and the fine downy hairs that were tinged with a pale gold by the studio lights.
He reluctantly withdrew his hand, saying, "At this rate, you should be wrapping up filming in a few days."
Before anyone knew it, Song Nanxi had been on set for almost a month.
The trees in Beijing were tinged with autumn colors overnight.
Song Nanxi stretched and teased with a smile, "Yeah, Teacher Yan is reluctant to part with me, isn't she?"
"Ah."
Unexpectedly, Yan Xingxue answered without hesitation.
His eyes crinkled into a smile. "It's been a pleasure working with Nanxi."
Song Nanxi looked at Yan Xingxue in the morning.
The man's amber eyes, like melted honey, held a warm smile, his gaze focused, as if she were the only person he could see in the entire world.
click-
It suddenly flashed in the night.
Interrupting Song Nanxi's thoughts, she quickly turned her head.
Qi Yu had already quickly chased after him.
However, the person was squatting on the second floor opposite, took the photo, and ran away without looking back.
Qi Yu walked back and shook her head at Song Nanxi.
"It must be paparazzi."
The filming of "The Suspect" was conducted in a closed environment, and media visits were not allowed.
Tonight's shoot is on location, and the area was cleared beforehand.
"Then he's quite capable to get in. Let's go back."
Song Nanxi didn't care whether she would be photographed or not, since she hadn't done anything wrong.
They're not afraid of ghosts knocking on their door.
"See you tomorrow, Teacher Yan." Song Nanxi waved.
Yan Xingxue swallowed back the question, "Want to grab a late-night snack together?" and smiled, saying yes.
"You've had a hard day too. Get some rest tonight, see you tomorrow."
Yan Xingxue has a room in a nearby hotel, but he is originally from Beijing and owns properties in various places.
He usually finishes filming not too late, and then goes home to feed the cats.
But tonight, he wants to stay at a hotel.
Seeing that Song Nanxi had already left, Yan Xingxue thought for a moment and then called over her newly hired assistant.
He was asked to come to his house to feed the cat; he wasn't going home tonight.
Then I drove myself to a nearby restaurant that served delicious food quickly and bought their signature mutton soup.
On Song Nanxi's side.
As soon as they entered the hotel room, the young man couldn't resist leaning in and kissing them.
Despite all these attempts, Qi Yu's kissing skills were still quite clumsy.
Like a friendly puppy, licking its lips.
"Tsk, that's not how you kiss, you're so silly."
Song Nanxi took the initiative and pinned Qi Yu against the door.
She pulled him down to look down.
Qi Yu smiled slightly and obediently leaned closer, "Then teach me."
Their breaths mingled, creating an inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if they were inseparable.
Song Nanxi was very receptive to this, pinching the young man's chin, of course—
That was a great teaching experience!
As the kiss progressed, both of them became a little breathless.
Song Nanxi also became interested, "Let's go to the bathroom..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door beside him.
Yan Xingxue's voice sounded softly from outside the door.
"Nanxi, are you resting?"
Why is Yan Xingxue here?
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow, patted Qi Yu to make way, and opened the door.
The woman's lips were deep red and glistening with moisture, as if she had just been kissed passionately.
"Teacher Yan, what brings you here? Is there anything else?"
Yan Xingxue's gaze was inevitably drawn to her as she watched her lips part and her eyes crinkle as she showed her what she was holding.
"When I finished filming, I remembered that there's a really good mutton restaurant nearby. Their mutton soup is very delicious. I was originally planning to invite you to try it with me."
Song Nanxi was surprised, "Why didn't Teacher Yan mention that earlier?"
She will definitely go if I tell her.
Yan Xingxue smiled and said, "Because I thought you might be very tired. Feng Rui's filming schedule is very demanding, and the entire crew has to work around the clock with him. I was afraid you wouldn't be able to handle it, so I didn't want to take up any more of your rest time."
He handed the insulated bag to Song Nanxi.
"But I bought it anyway, I'll try it and see how it tastes."
Wow, Teacher Yan is so thoughtful!
Song Nanxi exclaimed, "Thank you so much, Teacher Yan!"
Yan Xingxue urged, "Eat quickly, I specially added an insulated bag, it shouldn't be cold yet."
After saying that, I didn't bother you anymore.
Song Nanxi closed the door and looked at the puppy leaning against the wall, its lips slightly pursed, looking very unhappy.
A silent expression of unfulfilled desires.
Song Nanxi burst out laughing, but what could she do? She was now more interested in mutton soup.
Qi Yu will have to suffer in silence.
"Come on, let's eat together."
However, Yan Xingxue only bought enough for one person, so Qi Yu shook her head and said, "No need, you can eat it."
Indeed, as Yan Xingxue said, the mutton soup was very delicious, not at all gamey, and even had a faint milky flavor.
It tastes absolutely amazing when served with small pastries and stewed, tender lamb.
Finally, the two of them took a shower together, and then it was over after just one time.
Ling Sheng had warned him before he arrived that he was not allowed to bother Song Nanxi and affect her energy.
Although Qi Yu didn't care what Ling Sheng said, she wouldn't joke about Song Nanxi's career or health.
He dried Song Nanxi's hair, watched her lie down and fall asleep quickly, and then tiptoed out the door.
He turned around and went into the next room.
The moment the door closed, the door across the hall opened.
Yan Xingxue's usually smiling, clear eyes were now dark and unfathomable.
The young man was no longer wearing his daytime clothes; he was openly wearing a bathrobe as he walked out of Song Nanxi's room.
Yan Xingxue was certainly not naive enough to think that Qi Yu had borrowed Song Nanxi's bathroom to take a shower because the water heater in her room was broken.
Considering Song Nanxi's slightly swollen lips, what happened to Qi Yu in Song Nanxi's room is self-evident...
The only thing that surprised Yan Xingxue was that the person was actually Qi Yu.
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City H.
Song Mo's eyes darkened as he looked at the photos that had been sent back.
He had already learned from the private investigator that Song Nanxi and Qi Yu had an unusual relationship.
However, this was already evident during the family banquet, so Song Mo was not surprised.
However, the way Yan Xingxue looks at Song Nanxi in this photo cannot be described as innocent.
"Song Nanxi... just what abilities do you have..."
On his right was a file folder.
Inside is all the information a private investigator could gather about Song Nanxi's past.
It was a very poor village, so Song Nanxi has very few photos left from childhood to adulthood.
The few photos that exist are group photos taken by the volunteer teachers. The only individual photos are the passport-sized photos required for identification.
The young Song Nanxi in the photo looks very young and is very thin.
It wasn't nearly as radiant and beautiful as it is now.
The only striking feature was her eyes, dark and deep, carrying emotions beyond her years, and her lips were always stubbornly pursed.
Reality did not unfold as Song Mo had imagined; Song Nanxi truly did grow up in the countryside, and there was no impersonation involved.
She really is his sister.
The document details Song Nanxi's life from birth to age 15.
Everything came to an abrupt end when he turned 15.
It's as if this person vanished from the world.
There was a nine-year gap in between, and at the age of 24, Song Nanxi returned to the Song family.
Song Mo knew that the problem lay in those nine years that had disappeared.
What happened to Song Nanxi during this time?
"Knock knock knock".
The knocking on the door interrupted Song Mo's thoughts.
"Come in."
Song Yirou held a glass of milk. She had lost a lot of weight in a short period of time, and she had a fragile air about her.
It makes people feel even more sorry for her.
Song Mo's eyes softened, and he immediately stood up and strode over to Song Yirou.
"Why aren't you asleep yet? You haven't been feeling well lately, you need to get some rest, you know?"
Song Yirou smiled and said, "I saw that the light was still on in your study, so I came over to check on you."
Song Mo took the milk, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart.
He looked at Song Yirou with affection and said, "I have some things to take care of, I'll go to sleep later."
"Anyway, I won't be able to sleep when I get back, so you keep going and I'll stay here with my brother, okay?"
Song Yirou's wrist was still wrapped in gauze as she casually looked around Song Mo's study.
Song Mo, of course, couldn't ask for more.