You made me a superstar

Chapter 452 Stunning

September [-].

early morning.

The storm finally became much smaller.

But the light rain outside the window still slapped the eaves, making a burst of noise.

An Xiao has always been advocating going to bed early.

but……

Tonight, I don't know if it's because of the heavy rain, or because I feel a little bored. I can't fall asleep anyway. I close my eyes and think of the meeting this afternoon.

The current Chinese film industry is in a golden period of vigorous development, and anyone can foresee the prosperity of this industry in five or ten years...

But at the same time, Chinese films are shrouded in the shadow of the old order, and all kinds of forces are deeply entrenched like an iron bucket. It is very difficult to establish a new order.

The only way is to break everything up and create a new order, but how difficult is it to really break it up?
"We don't mean to target anyone, Deputy An, I hope you can understand that many of us have witnessed the gradual rise of Chinese films from their infancy and are in line with international standards. We have also witnessed "Overlord" rushing to Cannes, making The world is amazed...Everyone I present has had their own peak era, but some are longer and some are shorter... We just want to eat and eat, and do things like killing donkeys. It's so unreasonable."

"Yes, today we are talking openly and honestly. It is also what Shen Jinsong said in my heart. The younger generation of directors still needs to be tempered. They have not yet formalized. How can you let us rest assured that this industry will be handed over to some idiots? Kid? Although they look good at the box office now and can afford it, but as Director Cao Bangguo said, everyone here used to be very good..."

"When "Overlord" is released today, I can say that there is no problem with the box office exceeding [-] million, and it is more honorable. The stills of "Overlord" are hanging at the gate of the Cannes Film Festival. This is the pride of the Chinese people. Deputy An, you are too young It’s too impatient to do things, and you misunderstood us, we don’t mean to guard this area and cover the sky with one hand, we just feel that this industry cannot do without us..."

"That's right, Director Chen is right. We know about your relationship with Zhou Yang, but I'll take the liberty to say a few words that may not be pleasant. Zhou Yang is really good, but he can't support this industry at all. We have dealt with Hollywood movies in [-], and we know very well that if Zhou Yang didn't rely on all kinds of hype, how much box office would his movie have? "Infernal Affairs" [-] million? Deputy An, do you believe it?"

"Yes! Our requirements are not high, we just want to be treated fairly, everyone is on the same starting line..."

"..."

The conference room is very noisy.

Many directors of the older generation have come.

Cao Bangguo, Shen Jinsong, Chen Kai, and the chairman Feng Minrui all came.

At the meeting, chattering voices hovered in mid-air, and everyone had an expression of unwillingness and wronged. If he didn't know the inside story, An Xiao really felt that he was doing some killing. Donkeys, cunning rabbits, dead dogs, and the like.

Facing the "forced palace", An Xiao naturally couldn't compromise, but just looked at them coldly, allowing these people to confuse right and wrong, and finally did not make any changes to the rules.

After all, the meeting broke up unhappy. After the unhappy breakup, An Xiao received a call from the old leader.

The voice of the old leader on the phone was very gentle, but he persuaded An Xiao with a little earnestness.

The content of the persuasion to An Xiao is similar to that of Xu Kangnian, and they are all words like "Take it easy", "Don't be willful", "It will affect your career", "It is easy to achieve this year's goal steadily".

After hearing these words, An Xiao finally just responded with a few words, and then hung up the phone.

On the way back, she felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness, as if she was advancing slowly against the wind and rain alone.

When passing by Zhou Yang's company, seeing Zhou Yang coming down, An Xiao's sense of loneliness was much less, especially when Zhou Yang said, "They are on strike, let them go, let's see who can laugh at the end." Finally..." After words like that, a nerve in An Xiao's heart was touched, and she was instantly moved beyond measure.

Even though, she knew that these words were just to comfort her and cheer her up.

But my heart still feels extraordinarily warm.

Two years ago...

That young and humble young man was full of pride at this moment. In the wind and rain, he handed him an umbrella and followed him to face the wind and rain.

Moreover, she knew that this young man would always stand with her in the future, and support her with all his strength in various ways, without any complaints.

The sound of wind and rain outside the window seemed to be a little less.

When An Xiao thought of this, her depressed mood was relieved a little. She walked out of the house and was about to drink some water and lie down on the bed for a good sleep, but found that the light in the study downstairs was always on.

She put on a nightgown and walked downstairs lightly. When she reached the door, she stopped.

Vaguely, she heard the crackling of the keyboard...

She subconsciously glanced at Zhou Yang's room, but saw that Zhou Yang's room was open.

She stood at the door and stopped for a long time, and complex emotions suddenly rose in her heart. At that moment, she felt her heart poked slightly, and her nose was extremely sore, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He really stayed up all night writing a notebook!

At this time, she suddenly heard the keyboard sound stop, and then, the door opened instantly, and then...

"An Xiao? It's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

"I'll come down to drink some water, you...why didn't you sleep?"

"When I came back, I chatted with Director Huang on the phone, and then I wanted to complete the book of "The Grandmaster 2: Top Gun". There are only a few words, and it is almost finished now..."

"..."

An Xiao suddenly trembled, the mixed emotions in her heart surged out, especially when she looked at the dark circles on Zhou Yang's face and a little fatigue, the thousands of words in her heart were suddenly choked in her throat. After a while, she I only felt that my eye sockets were slightly moist: "Sorry..."

"Boss An, you, are you okay?"

There was a lot of wind and rain outside.

It was the first time in the house that Zhou Yang saw An Xiao's eye circles red, he was flustered, he stretched out his hand but froze on the spot, not knowing how to comfort An Xiao...

He had known An Xiao for so long, and this was the first time he had seen An Xiao like this.

He took a long time out of his pocket, and then he took out a few crumpled napkins.

"No, it's okay, I'm sorry, maybe I'm too capricious..." An Xiao didn't dislike the napkin, took it and wiped it on her face.

"Mr. An, what are you talking about, what are you self-willed, you have always been good..." Zhou Yang had read so many love books, but when this happened to his mind, his mind suddenly crashed.

A voice in his heart reminded him that when a girl is like this, he must hug her and hug her hard. This is when she is the weakest.

But after stretching out his hand for a while, he finally felt that it was inappropriate.

"Take a good rest and don't worry about this anymore..."

"I thought of a few notebooks, and I would sleep after writing out the outline... at most an hour or two!"

"Then..." An Xiao hesitated after looking at Zhou Yang's firm appearance: "I'll watch it with you!"

"I'm not used to this, or, you go to bed first."

"Then, well... I'll wait for you outside. You must sleep in two hours! If you don't sleep, I won't sleep."

"This……"

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People living in this world are generally busy.

From being born, I was busy crying, to after I died, I was desperately busy opening my eyes, hoping to see more of this world.

Zhou Yang doesn't have any ambitious aspirations, let alone leave something in this world, even works that will last forever.

This world is both familiar and unfamiliar to him. Sometimes he feels like a big dream. At some point, he wakes up and finds that he does not belong to this world and returns to the original world.

But the appearance of An Xiao gave Zhou Yang a sense of belonging and longing.

She pulled him out of the mud, like a ray of light, making him feel extra warm and real.

Therefore, he cherishes everything.

The night's wind and rain finally stopped.

Zhou Yang felt very warm in his sleep, and couldn't help hugging him, feeling a slightly stiff body that gradually became weaker, like a pillow.

The sun shone by the window, bringing a sense of warmth, and a gust of wind blew in, making it extremely cool.

Autumn has arrived.

Zhou Yang opened his eyes and found himself lying on the edge of the bed in the study...

Writing in front of the computer in the early morning, he felt extremely tired, and then thought about squinting for a while, and then squinting until early in the morning.

After Zhou Yang got up, he saw a few long hairs, and unconsciously let his imagination run wild.

Turn on your phone habitually.

[I went to work, breakfast is downstairs]

[I took a look at the script and took a few photos of the "Grandmaster 2" sample draft. I will review it first. 】

After reading the text message, Zhou Yang felt that he was chilly, and then found that his shirt had been taken off.

The pants are fine though.

"Did An Xiao sleep with me last night?"

This idea came to his mind, he was suddenly amused, then subconsciously stood up again, dressed in a hurry, looked at the three script outlines typed on his computer, and seeing the script outlines was not bad. When it was done, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I hung up the script of "The Grandmaster 2 Top Gun" on the printer, and went downstairs to eat while printing.

More than an hour later.

Around 09:30, Zhou Yang received a call from Huang Jiacheng.

After making an appointment for the time and place, Zhou Yang took the script and walked towards the company.

On the way, Zhou Yang called Wang Shuai again...

After Wang Shuai received the call, there was no hesitation in his words.

"Is "Infernal Affairs 2" ready to start filming?"

"There are other books."

"What book?"

"Well, Director Wang, let's go to the conference room to chat."

"Oh, okay, by the way, I'm with Shen Changwei, if it's convenient, bring him too?"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)