Chapter 1375 1477. Memories are so beautiful

"Eh!? How do you know what I'm going to say?" Lin Yifei shouted in surprise.

Nie Wei lay on the chair with a lazy look and replied: "Because I have heard similar words many times today, so I won't say comforting words. I am really not sad, let alone discouraged. I am fine." "

"It's true. I've heard that geniuses like you are most susceptible to depression when they suddenly suffer a major blow. Are you trying to force a smile now?"

"hehe."

"Look, I can tell that your smile is not genuine at all."

"Hehehe."

Half an hour later, a red Ferrari came to the station near the alley entrance. After Nie Wei saw it, he stepped forward to greet it.

"Why don't you drive a more ordinary car if you are so high-profile?" Nie Wei complained to Lin Yifei, who had just gotten out of the car, looking at the people around her.

"I want to drive a Chery and be seen by reporters, but they won't write that I returned to China because I was bankrupt." Lin Yifei, who was wearing sunglasses, rolled her eyes in a way that no one could see.

Nie Wei didn't have time to argue with this woman. Seeing the passers-by being attracted by the dazzling red Ferrari, she quickly grabbed Lin Yifei and left.

"Oh, I haven't been to Aunt Su's courtyard for a long time. After all this time, it's still the same. Even the lounge chairs at the door haven't changed." Lin Yifei couldn't help but sigh as soon as she entered the courtyard.

She was also a frequent visitor here back then, and was especially liked by Su Qing. For a period of time, she was even treated as his daughter-in-law by Su Qing. Her godfather also had a good relationship with Nie Wei's stepfather.

"The last time I talked to my mother on the phone, she was still talking about you, saying that you didn't even call her when you came back to China." Nie Wei opened the refrigerator and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Cola."

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

"Am I very fat now? It doesn't matter. I just need to run for an extra hour at night." Lin Yifei replied with a smile, and then she pulled the tab of the Coke handed to her by Nie Wei and drank half of the can in one breath.

"The same goes for Duoduo. Every time he drinks Coca-Cola, he comforts himself, saying that he should exercise more in the evening. But after every exercise, he says that he is exhausted, or else he says that he will just stop drinking." Nie Weiju He picked up the mineral water bottle in his hand and said with a smile: "Look at me, you can either drink tea or pure water. It's so healthy. You don't have to worry about getting fat."

"Your life is so boring. Without Coke, the world will lose its color. Do you understand?" Lin Yifei shook her finger and took another sip of Coke. This sip was obviously intended to confront Nie Wei. of.

"I can't tell you." Nie Wei did not continue the argument with Lin Yifei, but asked instead: "I feel like you are very free, as if you are free at any time."

"I'm really free. I'm just waiting to shoot your movie." Lin Yifei admitted, which surprised Nie Wei.

"No endorsement?"

"There are two of them. The commercials have been shot and the commercial activities are all in September. It's still early."

"Would you like me to introduce some resources to you?" Nie Wei asked. Although he doesn't like to interact with each other, he still knows many brands through his huge reputation in the circle over the years, so even if he doesn't go through the company, Nie Wei is capable. Give an artist like Lin Yifei a brand that matches her status.

If you were an ordinary star, you would naturally be very happy. The easiest way to make money as a star is to shoot commercials. Shooting commercials does not require singing skills, nor acting skills, nor does it even require you to be eloquent, say a few words, and pose. With just a few moves, dozens or even millions can be pocketed.

It's not like filming requires acting skills. If you don't perform well, you will not only be disliked by the actors in the same group, but also scolded by the director. When the work is released, you will be ridiculed by the audience. The same is true for singing. Unless your brain is abnormal, no one will be right. Talk to a tone-deaf person and praise her for her beautiful singing.

But things were different when it came to Lin Yifei. When she heard that Nie Wei was going to introduce her to her job, she immediately shook her head.

"No, my current workload is quite good. I'm not short of money, and I don't want to be very popular. Why do you give me so much work?"

"Forget it, just tell me when you want to work." Nie Wei shook her head and did not persuade her.

Everyone has their own attitude towards life. Some female celebrities are afraid that their status will not be guaranteed. They play the role of a twenty-year-old girl at the age of forty. They have to work full schedules for a year and even spend the Chinese New Year on a TV station. But there are also some Celebrities are of a Buddhist type, they don't compete or compete, they act when they have a role, and when they don't, they take a break and travel. There are people like this, but they are rare.

Lin Yifei wanted to be a Buddha, so Nie Wei would not stop her. He knew that Lin Yifei was worth a lot of money. It was normal for such a person to want to live a leisurely life. After all, he himself was the same.

Nie Wei has forgotten the last time he received an endorsement. He only remembers that his last endorsement was Armani. As for how long it has been, is it eight years or ten years?

"Nie Wei, are you really okay?" Lin Yifei suddenly asked, bringing Nie Wei out of her thoughts.

"It really doesn't matter to me. The domestic box office of my movie has exceeded 4 billion, and the global total box office has exceeded 1 billion US dollars. With such results, do you think I'm pitiful? Is that ridiculous?" Nie Wei replied in a dumbfounded voice.

"But after all, this is the first time you have failed in direct box office competition."

"So what?"

"Failed. Your ten-year winning streak has come to an end. Your movies have never failed at the box office in these years. Are you really not disappointed at all?"

Lin Yifei's tone was not high enough. She felt that any normal person would feel disappointed, but the more indifferent Nie Wei was, the more she felt that Nie Wei might feel worse.

Nie Wei sighed and explained, "It's definitely not right to say that I didn't feel disappointed at all, but I was just a little disappointed, not as serious as you think. Even after the disappointment, I was still a little happy."

Hearing this, Lin Yifei widened her eyes and looked at Nie Wei in horror.

She thought Nie Wei might be crazy.

"What's that look in your eyes? Do you think I might be crazy? I'm not kidding you. I'm really happy." Nie Wei said at the end, his expression was particularly serious.

"I don't feel bad about failure, but if my failure can make more people discover that there are many excellent directors and works in China, then I think my failure is very valuable."

"I really hope to see more excellent works, just like my favorite work of Mr. Jin is "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", because I like the five masters' swordsmanship at Mount Huashan, the world of talents, not the "sincere loneliness and embarrassment" of Dugu Qiubai."

Lin Yifei wanted to make a joke and tease Nie Wei, but facing Nie Wei's serious eyes and listening to these words, the joke she wanted to say was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it out.

At this moment, Nie Wei made her feel like a mountain to look up to.

But when Nie Wei resumed his lazy look, Lin Yifei felt speechless and felt that her admiration just now was an illusion.

"How about I treat you to dinner tonight?" Lin Yifei asked with a smile after knowing that Nie Wei was indeed fine.

"Duoduo is coming back tonight, I have already booked dinner."

"Then treat me to dinner, how about that?"

Nie Wei smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I haven't seen you for a few years, you haven't changed much, but you have become thicker-skinned."

"What are you talking about, I miss Duoduo, we were the best friends back then." Lin Yifei blushed and retorted loudly.

"Speak softly, the louder you speak, the more guilty you seem."

"Who is guilty?" Lin Yifei replied, but her voice became softer involuntarily.

Jokes aside, Lin Yifei wanted to stay for dinner, and Nie Wei naturally couldn't chase her out. Moreover, since Lin Yifei returned to China, Nie Wei really hadn't had a good chat with her about family matters. It happened that there was still a lot of time before dinner, so Nie Wei simply pulled Lin Yifei aside to ask about her life in the United States.

"Just learning all kinds of things. Didn't I show you the photos?"

"Didn't you think about filming again?"

"I thought about it in the middle, but I didn't put it into action in the end. I lacked courage and felt that I couldn't make it in Hollywood, so I just didn't go to suffer. My mother really hopes that I can make a debut in Hollywood again."

"By the way, how is Auntie's health?"

"Excellent, healthier than me, running every morning, and she also joined a club, which is a dance club organized by a group of local Chinese aunts. My mother used to be a dancer, so she went there as a coach."

"Oh, Auntie's spare time is rich enough."

"That's right, but you must never mention the word spare time in front of her. She is in menopause and can't stand being old. Last time I said that she joined a senior citizen club, and my mother got angry. She didn't make breakfast for me for three days, so she used oatmeal to deal with me." Lin Yifei said, with a lingering fear.

But the next second, after looking at Nie Wei, the two of them seemed to have telepathy and laughed at the same time.

"Oh, we haven't chatted like this for a long time." Lin Yifei stretched her arms, stretched her waist and smiled.

"How can we chat if we can't find you? Tell me where you are hiding?" Nie Wei asked.

"I won't tell you, it's a secret." Lin Yifei's eyes were confused for a moment, but she quickly came back to her senses and said playfully.

Nie Wei smiled and shook his head, but did not ask any more questions, but emphasized: "You can not tell me, but don't disappear at any time in the future."

Nie Wei looked directly into Lin Yifei's eyes, and the latter opened her mouth and finally turned her head away.

"Not answering means tacit consent, I will take it as your consent." Nie Wei smiled and patted Lin Yifei's head. When the girl turned her head coquettishly, Nie Wei hooked his fingers again and scratched the girl's nose.

This was a small action that once belonged to the two of them. It was so sudden that Lin Yifei couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to that winter, when the two of them were squatting on the set wrapped in down jackets, like two fat penguins. Her nose was red from the cold, and she asked Nie Wei to buy her a candied haws. At that time, Nie Wei would always scratch her nose lovingly, then sneak out of the set and bring her a candied haws.

The beautiful memory flashed by, and Lin Yifei came back to her senses, looking at Nie Wei, who had grown a beard in front of her. Things have changed, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart.

Emotions come quickly, and they are concealed even faster. When Lin Yifei lowered her head, when she raised her head again, there was only a smile in her eyes.

"What did you order for Duoduo tonight? I want to order more dishes, too."

"What do you want? Boiled fish or Kung Pao chicken?"

"Add some pickled fish!"

Speaking of food, Nie Wei suddenly remembered a dish and asked, "How about the Yipin Farmhouse made with buckwheat noodles?"

Hearing this dish, Lin Yifei's eyes lit up instantly, and she nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "You still remember that I like to eat this!"

"When we were filming at Hengying City, didn't you ask me and Shu Chang to go eat this with you every day?"

"Yes, I like the squash inside the squid the most. It's sweet, soft, and melts in your mouth. It's very delicious." Lin Yifei couldn't help swallowing her saliva as she spoke, but when she thought that she was in Kyoto now, she asked worriedly: "Is there a chef here who can make this?"

"Of course there is, and it's authentic. The old Master Liu you like came to Kyoto to start a business three years ago. Now he has opened a farmhouse near the auxiliary well. Business is very good. I'll call him now. If he knows you want to eat it, he will definitely be willing to cook."

After Nie Wei finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and began to look for Master Liu's number.

Lin Yifei stared at Nie Wei in a daze. She was suddenly a little afraid of Nie Wei, because the more she contacted Nie Wei, she felt as if she had returned to that time a few years ago.

The memories of that time were so beautiful that she couldn't help but recall them, and even couldn't help falling.

"Nie Wei, stop calling!!!" Lin Yifei stood up and shouted loudly, scaring Nie Wei so much that he almost threw his phone away.

"What's wrong?" Nie Wei hung up the call he had just made and asked in confusion.

Lin Yifei forced a smile on her lips, and then replied: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do in the evening, and I may not be able to have dinner together. Please say sorry to Duoduo for me."

"Uh... OK." Nie Wei was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He was a little suspicious in his heart. When Lin Yifei came, she didn't look like she had something to do, and Lin Yifei also said that she had no work recently, so why would she suddenly be busy in the evening?

But Nie Wei didn't ask in detail, because Lin Yifei obviously didn't want to stay any longer.

So even though Nie Wei didn't know why Lin Yifei suddenly went crazy, he still agreed. Then Nie Wei wanted to take her to the parking lot, but was rejected by Lin Yifei.

"I'm not a child, no need to send me, I'll come to play with you in a few days." Lin Yifei smiled and waved her hand, then left the courtyard.

Nie Wei frowned and looked for a long time, until Lin Yifei disappeared at the entrance of the alley, Nie Wei smiled and shook his head.

Taking out his cell phone, Nie Wei called Zhou Duoduo.

"How about having pickled fish tonight?"

"Long live brother!"