After picking up a system

The script was finalized after a month of discussion.

The next step is manuscript review, and after that you can start planning.

Several people planned to make a movie, and such films generally don't do well at the box office.

It doesn’t matter, just treat it as a trial operation.

Making a name for yourself is the first step!

Another month passed and the manuscript was passed.

OK, the planning officially begins.

The chief director and screenwriter have been confirmed, with investor Ling Han taking the lion's share, and Fu Yingxuan also investing.

Grave Grass: [Sister, what are you going to star in?]

Winter Sunlight: [A widow who couldn't find her husband's grave.]

Overgrown with grass: [Ah?]

The widow who couldn't find her husband's grave: [Wake up, grandma.]

Overgrown Grave Grass: [Oh oh.]

Overgrown Grave: [It turns out that my sister has always just wanted to be a widow who can't find a grave for her husband.]

Graves covered with grass: [/thumbs-up//thumbs-up/]

The widow who couldn't find her husband's grave: [/knock/]

The plan was confirmed, and Ling Han asked the two of them to meet and have dinner together. After that, the crew would start working on the show, and it would be very busy.

As summer approaches, the weather has become hotter and the roadside food stalls are always busy.

Ling Han chose a hot pot restaurant with private rooms.

There are more or less two of them who appear on the screen, so it is better to avoid suspicion.

Fu Yingxuan had already arrived at the private room reserved by Ling Han in advance. Ling Han was stunned for a moment when he walked in wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

She made an appointment for 7:30, and it's not even 7 o'clock yet.

He smiled and said hello: "Director Fu."

Fu Yingxuan stood up and said, "Ms. Ling, long time no see."

Ling Han walked over to him and sat down, then took out his phone and started sharing: "Tutor, do you know that we have CP fans?"

Fu Yingxuan leaned in and looked at the phone Ling Han handed over: "Now I know."

Ling Han: "Netizens are like detectives and editing masters."

"If I hadn't watched these videos, I wouldn't have noticed that your eyes were often on me."

"Their editing skills are amazing. After watching this video, I almost thought there was something going on between us. That was obviously the first time we met, and it was only a short time before we met."

Fu Yingxuan's palms were sweaty: "...Continuously."

"what?"

Fu Yingxuan looked at her: "Two days and two nights, non-stop." It was enough for him to confirm that the two of them were destined to be together in their previous lives, and he couldn't help but want to get closer and closer.

Until the closest distance.

Ling Han looked at the dazed Fu Yingxuan and wanted to laugh, but he didn't know what to laugh at.

The dark reminder sound rang again. Ling Han had no idea why Fu Yingxuan was so emotional.

Fu Yingxuan is gradually becoming an emotionally stable person, and it can be imagined that this process is not short.

It is difficult to guess the inner thoughts of people who are already emotionally stable from their facial expressions.

The two people's eyes were not focused, and the door was pushed open.

Ling Han turned his head and looked over, confused: "Who are you?"

Lu Chijing was surprised: "Sister?"

He really didn't expect that his rich sister was actually Ling Han.

Fu Yingxuan was a little unhappy.

It would be great if the person who calls sister could be changed to him.

Or Ling Han could just call him brother.

He is six years older than me, so what should I call him if not brother?

Lover is also OK.

It's just her nickname for him.

Ling Han continued to be shocked: "Are you a grave weed?"

Lu Chijing nodded shyly: "Yes."

Ling Han: "You are a man!"

Lu Chijing was also shocked: "You don't know?"

Ling Han: "OK, this is another story you didn't tell me and I didn't ask about."

Lu Chijing scratched his head and walked closer.

He rubbed against Fu Yingxuan.

"Director Fu, I grew up watching your movies!"

Fu Yingxuan: ...

"Thank you for your appreciation."

Ling Han laughed loudly like thunder.

"How old are you, Xiaocao?"

Lu Chijing: "I'm just 23 this year."

Ling Han: "Director Fu is only ten years older than you."

Lu Chijing: "Yes, from the teens to the twenties, isn't it just watching them grow up?"

Ling Han gave a thumbs up: “That’s right.”

Then he turned to look at Fu Yingxuan: "Director Fu, I also grew up watching your works."

Fu Yingxuan was unhappy because there was too much distance between them.

Fu Yingxuan: "We are only six years apart." We can get married and date.

Ling Han: "You are in high school while I am still in elementary school."

Fu Yingxuan was severely pricked with an injection and felt uncomfortable all over. He turned the bottle cap in his hand and the pills shook, making a rustling sound.

Lu Chijing, a veteran fan, handed over a glass of boiled water.

"Doctor Fu want to take medicine?"

Ling Han: "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Fu Yingxuan: "No, it's okay, thank you."

He picked up the boiled water poured by Lu Chijing, took a sip, and thanked him again.

Ling Han: "Then is it okay to eat hot pot? You won't feel uncomfortable, right?"

Fu Yingxuan: "It doesn't matter."

Then he added: "I like hot pot."

Ling Han: "Remember to tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Fu Yingxuan nodded.

Ling Han rang the bell: "Since everyone is here, let's eat."

The base of the shuangxiang hotpot was brought up, one side was spicy and the other side was mushroom.

The three of them sat in one place at the large round table, which made it easier to serve the food.

The dishes were pushed in on a cart and the pot began to boil.

Ling Han put potatoes and tofu in the spicy pot, and shrimps and mushrooms in the mushroom pot.

"Eat quickly! Eat and talk while you eat."

Yu Youxing was the main topic of the three people.

Born in the year of Shen and You, there are stars in the clear sky at night, so he is called Yuyouxing.

It is also the decomposition of the word "Xing".

She went from being a person who never felt any inconvenience in her life to someone who gradually came to know the differences in the world, then understood those differences, and finally chose to fight for her own rights.

This road is long and she will probably have to walk for a long time.

It was already ten o'clock when the three of them left.

My stomach is already bloated.

Ling Han still knew when to stop. Although his mouth could never be full, it was better not to expand his stomach.

It seemed as if Lu Chijing was completely unaware of the feeling of fullness, and he never stopped talking except when he was talking.

He had already put down his chopsticks and picked up another piece of meat to eat.

Chew and chew, then put down another piece of tripe.

Ling Han was immediately impressed.

Until the last second before Lu Chijing could no longer straighten his back.

The time after the next second is for laughter.

“Hahahahahaha… Lu Chijing you’re awesome. I thought you were a big eater, but I didn’t expect you’re just an unconscious fool.”

Lu Chijing's stomach was now bloated and he was having difficulty walking.

Fu Yingxuan asked the staff for some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting granules for Lu Chijing to prepare, and then contacted someone to send him to the hospital if anything was wrong.

Then Ling Han left the hot pot restaurant with tears of laughter in his eyes.

The two walked side by side.

The dim light blurred the distance between the two people.

Like they have become one.

This thought made Fu Yingxuan happy.

Ling Han stepped on the fallen leaves, making slight sounds.

Fu Yingxuan said, "Do you mind that your partner is six years older than you?"

Ling Han looked up, a little stunned, then laughed: "If it's someone like Director Fu who takes great care to arrange the trip for someone he meets for the first time, I can consider it."

Fu Yingxuan swallowed faster: "What are you considering?"

The question was asked in a hurry, which made him annoyed and nervous.

Ling Han lowered his head again: "My partner."

Fu Yingxuan: "Will you consider me?" The adjustment was not as good as he expected.

Ling Han was silent for a while, then turned his back and said, "Of course I have considered it."

"If I didn't consider you, I wouldn't spend so much time every day thinking about how to find topics to chat with you."

After hearing this, Fu Yingxuan's mind went blank for several seconds.

So those inquiries that made him anxious were Ling Han's opportunity to take the initiative towards him?

Fu Yingxuan wanted to laugh.

But Ling Han had already turned around and was looking at him, so he held back.

Ling Han: "What about you? Do you mind that your partner is six years younger than you?"

Fu Yingxuan: "Of course I don't mind. If I minded, I wouldn't ask you that."

Ling Han was a little confused: "So what are we like now? Are we pursuing each other?"

Fu Yingxuan wanted to laugh again, but this statement was not wrong: "Yes."

Ling Han: “This is so weird.”

Fu Yingxuan: "What do you mean?"

Ling Han: "Two people are pursuing each other, but neither of them knows the other's pursuit."

Fu Yingxuan hummed: "It's my fault for not taking the initiative."

Ling Han: "I, I think I took the initiative, right?"

Fu Yingxuan couldn't help laughing as she thought about those words which had no apparent intention and seemed like they were urging people to hand in homework.