The filming process of "Seven Kills" is already halfway through.

Most of the crew are mature actors, and the time is faster than the director expected, so the director has been happy for several days.

He also said that according to this progress, it is estimated that it can be completed ahead of schedule.

There is a new actor who is very shy, still studying, and usually brings homework to the crew to do.

Everyone in the crew loves her very much.

She seemed to have encountered some difficulties, and her brows were frowned. Su Xinyan passed by and looked curiously: "Just make an auxiliary line here!"

The girl smiled all over her face: "Thank you, Sister Yan!"

This is all thanks to Su Nian. In order for her to study hard, Su Nian hired many tutors to teach her.

Later, he mounted the horse himself.

At that time, the company had a lot of things to do, but Su Nian was very patient, and kept her in the study every day, and let her go back very late.

Once, she couldn't stand Su Nian's overbearing, so she ran out secretly, but was arrested within half an hour.

Su Xinyan didn't even dare to think about that punishment.

"What did you say!" The director's suddenly raised voice caught Su Xinyan's attention, and she turned her gaze away.

The screenwriter wiped the sweat off his face, holding a roll of A4 paper in his hand, it seemed that he was in trouble.

The director is like an ant on a hot pot, holding the screenwriter's hand and walking to a place where there are fewer people.

Su Xinyan followed secretly.

"What's going on here? Didn't you say that you have passed? Why did you get called back?"

"There is a dispute over the copyright. There is another author of this novel besides the author, but the author has monopolized this glory."

"It's impossible!" the director retorted immediately.

When it was adapted back then, he had already met the author.

I also talked to him about the concept of this book, as well as its basic clues and structure.

The other party talked about these things with eloquence, without any stumbling block.

If it wasn't written by him, why can he speak out his ideas so smoothly.

Many of the questions he asked were very tricky. If it wasn't for the author himself, he would not be able to answer them at all.

"Did we offend someone who shouldn't be offended, so we were suppressed?" The screenwriter lowered his voice.

"Who is robbing the author of this copyright?" The director asked back, frowning to see that he was very irritated.

"It was the teacher who introduced the author. The structure and concept of this novel have been created by the two of them. The teacher has also put in a lot of hard work. Some people say on the Internet that they are a pair of lovers. They broke up recently. Make this happen."

fart!

The director rolled his eyes, the author is a proper heterosexual, and they even talked about this issue when they met!
In this way, it should be someone playing tricks.

"If we stop shooting now, our previous investment will be in vain!" The director clenched his fists.

"Now we can only suspend the filming. Let's not say anything to the outside world. After we investigate this matter, we will decide what to do. There may be a turnaround. There are people in my bureau. The specific situation depends on what he says."

The director sighed: "That's the only way."

After 10 minutes, the director announced that the shooting was suspended.

Everyone was surprised, but the explanation given by the director is that he feels that some plots need to be adjusted to make it more reasonable and more attractive to the audience.

Everyone was accustomed to the director's fault-finding and earnestness, and didn't feel anything wrong, but Su Xinyan's gaze sank.

The director turned his head and met Su Xinyan's gaze, his heart skipped a beat, as if she had discovered some secret.

Fortunately, Su Xinyan turned her head quickly, the director thought she was still in the scene.

The director likes Su Xinyan very much. After so many days of cooperation, he can tell which actors like to make movies and which actors want to use this movie to regain popularity.

It's not that which of these two actors is good and which is bad, but that he likes the kind of person who is in awe of acting from the inside out.

And Su Xinyan belongs to this category.

At that time, he said that Su Xinyan could win the Golden Sparrow Award for Best Actress with the movie "Seven Kills", and now he is even more certain.

Because she is the heroine herself.

No actor is more suitable for this role than her.

But now if this drama is stranded, it will be a big loss not only for him, but also for investors, and for Su Xinyan as well.

It's not that the director didn't think of asking Su Nian to help.

One is that he is not familiar with Su Nian, and the other is that he doesn't want too many people to know about it.

If there is really no other way in the end, I can only ask Su Xinyan for help, and let her come forward to ask Su Nian for help.

Su Group.

The entire meeting was filled with a murderous atmosphere, and the indifference that spread from Su Nian made the heads of various departments afraid to speak.

"This development project is redone. Jianghe District is an area that the city government will vigorously develop in the future. This plan is not strong enough."

Su Nian's tone was slow, but with an invisible pressure, it was overwhelming.

Although there was no expected bloodbath, none of these high-level officials dared to relax.

Su Yong opened the door and came in.

The tense atmosphere in the conference room was temporarily relieved.

"Just now the housekeeper called to say that the eldest lady has gone home."

Su Nian didn't say anything, but closed the project proposal in front of him, and said coldly: "In the future, don't show me the plan of this intern level."

After speaking, he left.

The person in charge of the project team's face was blue and white, but he was relieved.

Fortunately, Young Master Su left, otherwise he didn't know what kind of punishment he would receive.

From the moment Su Shao glanced at the plan just now, he could already foresee his miserable situation.

The person in charge of the marketing department sitting next to him patted him on the shoulder: "I escaped death, please have a drink tonight."

"I'm still in the mood to drink?" The man rolled his eyes, packed his things and left the conference room.

Su Xinyan returned home, took a bath, and washed away her exhaustion.

The steam made her face pink and tender, and she also wore this cute pink bowknot towel headband.

She sighed comfortably.

Afterwards, the bathroom door was pushed open, Su Xinyan was startled, and buried herself in the water. Fortunately, there were more bubbles, blocking the transparent water surface.

Su Nian walked over with a smile that was not a smile, condescending: "Why are you back so early today?"

Su Xinyan bit her lip, she didn't know if it was because the water temperature was too high or what, she began to have difficulty breathing.

"Why do you come in without knocking on the door?"

"No need." Su Nian pinched her sharpened chin, leaned down and kissed her.

Su Xinyan resisted slightly, but she didn't dare to move too much for fear of being exposed.

Although I have done all the intimate things, I still feel unaccustomed.

Su Nian's kiss was as domineering as ever, Su Xinyan could hardly breathe, and the rationality that could resist had gradually dissipated.

When Su Xinyan woke up, she was already hanging on Su Nian.

The water and bubbles on her body wet Su Nian's shirt.

Su Nian simply picked her up from the bathtub.

In the end, there was Su Xinyan's meaningless voice of resistance: "Wait, I haven't washed it, the water is too hot—" and so on.

The two messed around all afternoon, and Su Xinyan, who was still sleeping, was called up by Su Nian to eat.

During the meal, Su Xinyan told Su Nian about this.

"Don't you think it's strange that before the script starts, sending it for review is the first step. Only after the script is confirmed can we get sponsors, right? Generally, there are basically no accidents during the shooting process of movies and dramas that have passed the review."

"It's hard to say. According to you, it's the author's own problem this time?" Su Nian knocked on her bowl, urging her: "Do you count your rice grains?"

Su Xin had doubts in her heart, and she couldn't bear it, so she simply put it down: "Impossible, this novel can be said to be the first novel to go overseas. If the copyright is not clear, there will be no Such an influence."

"If you want me to help, just tell me." Su Nian rolled his eyelids, "When did I refuse?"

Su Xinyan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of her favorite rib for Su Nian: "Brother, why are you so smart?"

"No matter how much talk is said, it is better to act."

Su Xinyan kissed Su Nian's handsome face without hesitation.

The outcome of this incident was more difficult to investigate than imagined.

Fang Chao went away for more than three hours, and only returned home at eleven o'clock in the evening.

The result of his investigation was similar to what Su Xinyan had heard.

But the only certainty is that the author has a wife, and his relationship with the teacher is only a teacher-student relationship.

The teacher's family background is clean, and he didn't owe any usury. Even before this incident broke out, the author met and drank with the teacher.

The sudden news caught even the author off guard.

The news that Fang Chao brought back was that the author pledged his life to guarantee that the copyright belonged to him alone, and the teacher had never touched either the framework or the idea.

The manuscript about "Seven Kills" in the teacher's hand was also stolen from him.

In the author's description, the teacher is a shameless villain who stole his manuscript, added his own handwriting on it, and forged the evidence that the two completed it together.

manuscript?

Su Xinyan thought of the manuscript that Feng Linxuan sent at home.

That manuscript is already complete, why does the author still have a copy?
Su Nian probably wanted to go with Su Xinyan, and they glanced at each other.

"What are you thinking?" Su Nian smiled.

Su Xinyan didn't answer, but instead asked, "What are you thinking?"

"The method is a bit clumsy, but it's not very easy to break through. The person who thought of this method must be a low-level person." Su Nian commented.

As soon as Su Nian said that, Su Xinyan felt that he must have a bottom line.

"Yes, yes, no ghosts or goblins can escape Young Master Su's piercing eyes!"

The two were arguing, when suddenly a servant came in to report: "Master, Miss, Miss Meng is here."

Meng Siyan?

Su Xinyan glanced outside, at this moment Meng Siyan was still standing outside the door, and did not let her in without permission.

"I avoid suspicion, she probably doesn't like to see me." Su Xinyan yawned, turned and went upstairs.

Su Nian was expressionless, and said lightly: "Please come in, Patriarch Meng."

After a while, Meng Siyan came in with an invitation card: "Brother Su Nian, I will hold a dance in a few days, and I want to invite you to come and show your face."

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