Chapter 102 Chapter 102 “Because you are helping…

I was feeling a little jealous the second before, but who would have thought that I would be caught off guard and eat a bite of melon the next second.

Nan Fei didn't care about his jealousy anymore. It's human nature to be jealous. He immediately asked curiously, "Yan Kongqing, your tall and handsome cousin? He's also..."

"Yes, but my grandfather probably doesn't know about this. But with my example, he's already taken all the heat he deserves. Besides, my cousin isn't close to him, so there's no pressure." Yan Nanxing couldn't stop laughing at the thought. "I actually only found out about this a short while ago. Who could have guessed it? That kid has always had a sullen face and studied hard since he was a child. He's always had a clear goal, so you might have thought he was pure and selfless, a monk without worldly desires."

Nan Fei was dumbfounded. She turned around again and looked at the pretty boy who was quietly playing with his phone in the center of the venue. She was a little bit incredulous: "You just said that this kid has a million fans online..."

What you mean is, how is he related to your cousin who is busy studying?

Nan Fei racked her brains to find the right words: "I didn't realize your brother is... a fan?"

He does not discriminate against people based on their status just because they are internet celebrities. Especially after getting to know Yan Nanxing, he understands that status cannot limit people, and people who speak with real strength are worthy of respect.

Thinking about it again, combined with Yan Nanxing's evaluation just now, the person in front of me must have some outstanding qualities.

Yan Nanxing was almost amused by his statement. At first glance, it seemed to be true, but he still felt the need to clear Yan Kongqing's name: "This relationship isn't that pure. Strictly speaking, it was Yan Kongqing who set us up. But he did hope that I could build a good relationship with the kid and say something nice to him from time to time... well, that sort of thing."

This was something Yan Nanxing figured out on his own. As for Yan Kongqing, that saw-mouthed gourd, who sometimes didn't speak human language, he probably realized his own bad behavior and asked him to help him speak as a substitute.

As a result, Nan Fei's misunderstanding grew stronger as he listened to this half-explained story: "Child? How young? Not...underage, right?"

That child looks so tender and young!

Yan Nanxing: ...

Wait, something seems wrong with this development.

To prevent Nan Fei from continuing to overthink things, Yan Nanxing stopped him in time and said, "He's not that young. He just graduated from university and will be in his first year of graduate school next semester. He's already applied to Yan Kongqing's school, so we're planning on becoming brothers."

Nan Fei did not attend a school in China, so she is not very familiar with the admission process here, but art students have a natural filter for academic achievers.

To be able to be Yan Kongqing's junior, his professional ability must be very strong. Even so, he can still develop hobbies after school and even become such a big internet celebrity...

It was as if Yan Nanxing’s entrepreneurial experience, which he had not been able to see at the beginning, was now right in front of him.

Nan Fei's eyes gradually became full of longing, and she suddenly felt a desire to communicate with the boy.

Yan Nanxing noticed this and reached out to pinch his arm: "Don't think about it, they are busier than us. They have to go back to school after filming this one."

"If you really want to get to know me, I'll let you chat later when there's a chance."

The chat ended here, the equipment over there was re-debugged, and Yan Nanxing was called to go to work.

This time, Nan Fei officially watched their filming process. Compared with acting, this kind of short video shooting is more delicate, because it is not a plot, it relies on the atmosphere, and it requires more attention to every detail.

The two people in front of the camera are not the first time to work together, and they have already developed some tacit understanding. Yan Nanxing, who is in working state, is very charming. This time, not only one person is eye-catching, but the two of them are equally matched, and for a moment, you don't know who to look at.

Just as Yan Nanxing said, it didn't take long before the two of them completed the filming. They only had to reshoot twice to basically complete the movie. When the photographer said OK, the two of them immediately relaxed and hurried to the dressing room to change clothes.

Yan Nanxing hooked her finger, and Nan Fei realized that she was being called, so she hurried after him, lowering her voice and asking, "Is it over? It happened so quickly."

"Not yet. We're filming a costume shoot, so we need to change costumes at every turn."

Nan Fei was also aware of this, but he didn't quite understand why he was called over: "What can I do?"

Yan Nanxing smiled slightly: "You'll know when you come."

The two partners' dressing rooms were not in the same room. Yan Nanxing went to remove her makeup first and called Shan Tong to introduce the script to Nan Fei. After reading it for a while, she was shocked.

Although she wasn't in the industry, Nan Fei had seen some videos and was very surprised by this arrangement: "You plan to film four cross-dressing videos in one video?"

Logically speaking, wouldn’t everyone want to split the video into four to try to earn as much traffic as possible?

Shan Tong smiled slightly. "That's the strategy of most cross-dressing bloggers, but we at Nanxing focus on high quality. Plus, this one actually incorporates two recently popular shooting templates. We want to innovate on the existing ones and try some more daring shooting methods."

"Because it's Yan Nanxing, the account isn't worried about having no traffic, but we need to stay on top of the trends, so we need to make more attempts."

No wonder... No wonder the shooting was so busy in the morning and it’s not over yet.

"So, what follows is the last content for today."

Nan Fei flipped through the script and saw the last shot of the character, which made his eyes widen.

Shan Tong slowly explained: "The last one is the Cyber ​​+ Abi style. It will be a big breakthrough in styling. My partner has an advantage in body shape and can adapt to various wigs, but Nanxing..."

Nan Fei realized why they called her here: "So you want me to watch..."

"Not just for watching." Shan Tong took a pair of barber scissors from the table and said, "Nanxing wants you to cut his hair."

This was something Nan Fei never thought would happen.

Even though Shan Tong explained it clearly at this moment, he still couldn't believe it.

He knew that the reason he liked and knew Yan Nanxing was not because of her appearance, but he also never thought that one day Yan Nanxing would cut off her long hair that she was so proud of.

He cherishes his hair so much... He has worked so hard to maintain it for so long, and it cannot stand the slightest bit of injustice, but suddenly he says that he doesn't want it anymore.

An indescribable emotion came to Nan Fei's mind, and he didn't know how to adjust.

He stood there for a moment until Yan Nanxing came out after changing her clothes and sat down beside him.

Everyone else in the dressing room had left, leaving only the two of them. Yan Nanxing spoke softly, awakening Nan Fei's thoughts: "If you are ready, you can start."

Nan Fei came back to his senses, looked at the person sitting in front of him and the props in his hand that he had never used, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.

"I...have never cut anyone's hair."

"Yeah, I know."

“It might not look good.”

"It's okay, just cut to the shoulders, someone will come and fix it later."

"...Does it have to be trimmed? Is it just for work? Or is there another reason? Does it have to... be done by me?"

Nan Fei almost spoke in a panic, he was even shaking a little, his mind was a mess, and he couldn't figure out the current situation.

Yan Nanxing sighed lightly. In fact, he had guessed that Nan Fei would be reluctant, but it was still a little unexpected that she would be so panicked.

He comforted her, "Nan Fei, it's okay. Whether it's for work or something else, it's just hair. Just cut it, it will grow back in the future."

"Perhaps I wouldn't have accepted such a plan before. Even for work, I couldn't make such a sacrifice. After all, at that time, saying I let it go was just self-deception. Growing my hair became an obsession for me."

"But now that the obsession has been let go, some things should also be let go with their meaning. Just consider this as the final journey of completing this ritual."

"That's why I want you to do this cut."

"Because you are the one who helped me cut off my obsession."

Yan Nanxing's words were light and cheerful. Just as he said, he had truly let go, so he could face it all so calmly.

"Originally, I was thinking of asking you to shoot this part with me later, but since you're here today, it's better to do it today than to wait." Yan Nanxing looked at him through the mirror with a bright smile. "I don't think you will refuse this small request of mine, right?"

Following these words, Nan Fei's emotions gradually calmed down.

Yan Nanxing gave a very good answer, a reason that made him feel at ease and convinced, and he had no reason not to cooperate.

"good."

Nan Fei took a deep breath, stepped forward resolutely, reached out and grasped his long hair. The cold hair passed through her palm, strand by strand, bringing back many memories.

Yan Nanxing's long hair always has a light fragrance. It is not the scent of shampoo, but the maintenance liquid specially developed by Yan Nanxing. Even when she is busy, she will wash it every two days. This habit has never changed.

His hair color is not pure black, but dark brown with a little luster. At first glance, people always think it is dyed. It is beautiful and delicate, and it matches his eyebrows and eyes very well.

When he reached about a little below the shoulders, Nan Fei made up his mind and concentrated on cutting the hair off tightly with one stroke, two strokes.

The process ended very quickly, but both of them seemed to be in a heavy mood.

Yan Nanxing looked indifferent on the surface, but did not dare to open his eyes. It was just that the sense of relief behind him was too obvious. When he opened his eyes, he saw through the mirror that Nan Fei was holding his hair and was in deep thought.

Perhaps feeling the atmosphere was too heavy, he forced a smile and said, "I didn't expect my hair quality to be so good. There's not a single strand of hair broken off."

Nan Fei didn't find it funny. He was concentrating on the handful of hair, feeling a little lost.

I even came up with an idea: "Do you have a packaging bag? I want to take this back."

As for that, Yan Nanxing has really let it go now.

Nan Fei's appearance is nothing short of adorable.

But he really thought about where to find convenient packaging, and a flash of his eyes gave him other inspiration.

"Nan Fei." Yan Nanxing suddenly spoke.

"Next time we visit my sister's grave, you should come along."

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