correct lover

During the hottest few days in midsummer, Qin Lang and Su Rui didn't go out to seek abuse, but obediently stayed in the air-conditioned room, studied hard, and found things to pass the time when they were bored.

Qin Lang was trying out a new post-production software, and Su Rui, who was sitting opposite him doing nothing, flipped through his notebook for notes, looked at each other, and suddenly let out a doubt.

Qin Lang stopped the mouse and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Su Rui picked up the inconspicuous pamphlet under many books: "Is this yours too?"

The booklet looked familiar, and before Qin Lang could speak, Su Rui's eyes fell on the cover: "Are the huskies and puppet cats drawn?"

"No." Qin Lang: "It's just ordinary stray cats and stray dogs."

"Can I read it?" Su Rui asked, rubbing his fingers lightly on the edge of the cover, the intention to read it was obvious.

Qin Lang laughed: "Look."

Su Rui opened the booklet and found that it was actually a script. After a quick look, he couldn't find any problems.

The story is a bit of a fairy tale, warm and healing, and young people should like it when it is shot.

"The intention is...to arouse everyone's love for stray animals?" Su Rui went back to read it again, turned on the computer in front of him, clicked on the screenwriting software on the desktop, and started editing.

"I didn't think that much at the time." Qin Lang said truthfully.

"The protagonist is a black stray cat in a small town. The plot revolves around the warmth and bond between it and the town residents, as well as the stray dog's followers..." Su Rui tapped his fingers rhythmically on the keyboard: "You give the animal a A piece of warmth, it gives you a piece of sincerity, what do you want to express?"

Qin Lang gave him full marks for his reading comprehension ability: "Yes."

Su Rui pondered for a moment: "Have you thought about what to use for the image of a dog? Shiba Inu? Corgi? Huh?"

Qin Lang substituted the above dog breeds, imagined the picture, and shook his head: "Chinese garden dogs are fine."

Su Rui's work efficiency is very high. In less than two hours, the script was revised. He printed it out and gave it to Qin Lang: "See if there is anything inappropriate."

Qin Lang took it and looked at it carefully. The changes to the script are not too big, and every modification is the finishing touch: "It's much more interesting."

Su Rui: "I saved another electronic version, the edited places are marked with red and text notes, and I will send it to you later. When actually shooting, every plot and every picture in the movie must be useful, which is optional. Some parts are not worth your waste of manpower and material resources to present, and these should be taken into consideration in the preliminary work.”

Qin Lang put down the script: "I'm so moved that I don't know what to do."

Su Rui said happily: "In this case, let's promise each other with your body."

Qin Lang decisively pulled him out of the study.

"..." Su Rui didn't mean that at all, and he didn't explain when the incident happened, and let Qin Lang pull himself into the bedroom.

After combining work and rest, the two returned to the study to discuss the script.While chatting, Qin Lang discovered something was wrong.

"There is no need to use well-known actors. There are no roles in movies that require super-high acting skills. I suggest that you can find newcomers. The salary will not be too high, and it is not as difficult to serve as some big names."

Qin Lang pointed to himself uncertainly: "Suggest me?"

The script rolled into a paper tube in Su Rui's hand tapped on Qin Lang's shoulder: "You are the director, of course you make the decision. I will only give some guiding suggestions, and I don't care about the final decision."

This decision was really a bit bold, and Qin Lang couldn't give a quick answer.After thinking about it, he still hoped that Su Rui would change his mind: "It's too early for me to be the director."

It is rare for Su Rui to disagree with him: "When is it not too early? After learning so many things, there must be a day of practical operation. If you don't try, how will you know where you are still short?"

Qin Lang understands the truth, the real difficulty is always taking the first step.

Su Rui asked him, "Can you trust me?"

Qin Lang did not hesitate: "Of course."

Su Rui bowed his head and kissed him on the lips: "You can do well. Take ten thousand steps back, even if you can't do well, I'm still here, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Qin Lang hugged him before he straightened up: "I will try my best to do well."

Su Rui held onto his shoulder: "I believe in you too... But can you let me go first? My waist doesn't feel like my own anymore."

"Does it hurt?" Qin Lang hurriedly let go of him: "Go and lie down over there, and I'll rub it for you."

Su Rui doubted: "Are you sure the effect won't be counterproductive?"

Qin Lang affirmed, "I won't."

"You can't." Su Rui complained: "Twice a week is too much, normally once every two weeks, if it weren't for you, you would take the initiative, I would have thought I was being passionate."

As he spoke, Su Rui raised Qin Lang's delicate chin, allowing his eyes to clearly reflect his own face: "Am I so unattractive to you?"

Qin Lang reached out and poked lightly on his waist.

Su Rui's body tensed up: "Don't make trouble."

Qin Lang poked again.

Su Rui fell into his arms cooperatively: "Are you satisfied?"

Qin Lang put his arms around him and smiled: "That kind of thing... I'm not very proficient yet, so I'm deliberately restraining myself, it's not that you're not attractive enough."

"Why restraint?" Su Rui also felt that the glasses were in the way, so he took them off from the bridge of his nose, folded them, and threw them on the desk behind him.

Su Rui turned his head sideways, put his lips close to Qin Lang's ear, held his earlobe, and sucked it into his mouth: "I'm not paper, you can be rough, maybe I like it better?"

Qin Lang was serious: "I didn't expect you to be such a Mr. Su."

Su Rui said disdainfully: "Don't pretend to be innocent at this time."

Qin Lang got up from the chair with Su Rui in his arms, swept the things on the desk aside, and pushed him down.Su Rui's face changed: "Is it really okay to bully the waist of the elderly like this?"

"The study room PLAY you want," Qin Lang applied what he learned, and licked Su Rui's earlobe: "Do you want to owe it first?"

"If you don't owe it, you're done." This is the experience Su Rui summed up from Qin Lang: "It's worth it to make you relapse once."

Qin Lang followed his earlobe downwards, and his lips touched the white neck like a superficial touch: "That's hard work."

The sky darkened unknowingly.

The heavy curtains couldn't let in any light.

Qin Lang kissed the drowsy man on the forehead: "Go back to your room and sleep."

Su Rui and Qin Lang squeezed together on the sofa by the French window in the study: "I don't want to move, I feel like my body is being hollowed out..."

The eyes were blurred, Su Rui touched beside him: "Where are the glasses..."

"On the desk, I'll take it for you." Qin Lang was about to get up from the sofa when Su Rui held him back: "No, just wait here and talk about it later."

Su Rui felt that his voice sounded a bit strange, he cleared his throat: "I'll give you 2000 million first, is that enough?"

The topic changed a little abruptly, Qin Lang was taken aback for a moment: "What?"

"Film, I'll fund you." Su Rui also realized that something was wrong, and smiled: "Where do you want to go?"

Qin Lang concealed his embarrassment with a calm expression: "It's nothing."

Su Rui stopped teasing him: "After the whole movie, my psychological budget is 6000 million."

"It doesn't take that much." Qin Lang said, remembering something: "The movie you shot last year is almost at the stage of submission for review."

"I won't give it away for now," Su Rui said, "My family will vent their anger on me, and I may not be able to pass it if I give it away. Instead of going back to delete, delete and modify it, it's better to press the bottom of the box first."

Qin Lang caressed him behind his back, silently comforting him.

"So I have a lot of time recently." Su Rui lay down and pulled the person who was about to fall off the sofa into his arms: "Young man, work hard."

The author has something to say:

From yesterday until now, I dare not practice any more, with tears in my eyes.

I wish everyone a happy Girls' Day (I just found out about this festival today...)