Everyone is waiting for us to break up [Entertainment]

"How do you feel?" Shen Yuanzheng was still facing the computer, his subordinates kept working, as if asking casually.

Lin Yi was recalling some unfamiliar guitar knowledge, and was caught off guard by a question. He stopped and thought for two seconds: "I'm even more surprised that you still remember that we are here to make a movie?"

Shen Yuanzheng stopped and looked at Lin Yi: "Of course I remember what we are here for. The reason why we haven't started filming is that you should reflect on yourself."

Qu Yun sat next to Lin Yi and lowered his head to help him correct the strings.

Lin Yi's attention was successfully distracted, and he lowered his voice and asked Qu Yun, "Do you know how to play the guitar?"

Qu Yun smiled at him: "Sometimes, it's hard for you to imagine what the so-called elite education really means." He took the guitar from Lin Yi's hand, plucked the strings lightly: "I have most of the instruments. involved."

Shen Yuanzheng is not someone who would allow others to ignore him, he interrupted the conversation forcefully, continuing the unanswered question: "So, how do you feel?"

Lin Yi's eyes fell on Qu Yun, watching him lightly strumming the guitar, and said casually, "I think everything is fine."

"Especially us." Qu Yun returned the guitar to Lin Yi and looked at Shen Yuanzheng: "I think we can start filming."

"Hmm..." Shen Yuan was looking at Lin Yi harshly from head to toe.

"I'm not sure if he's ready." Shen Yuanzheng rarely showed hesitation: "There's still a little gap between what I want."

He didn't give others a chance to interject, and then said to himself: "However, maybe the current state will have unexpected effects..."

He made a choice: "Go play the piano and say love, and start filming the first act later."

Lin Yi put aside the guitar that had been tossing for a long time, and took out the professionalism that had disappeared for a long time - not because he was not professional, but mainly because Shen Yuanzheng kept letting him live with Qu Yun in a two-person world. It's like someone who came to love at public expense, changing the content of the date in different ways, swimming today, flying a kite tomorrow, dancing the day after tomorrow...

If it wasn't for Lin Yi's understanding of Shen Yuanzheng's stubbornness in dealing with movies, he would almost think that it was Qu Yun who bought Shen Yuanzheng with money.

"I haven't got the script yet." Lin Yi became serious, his eyes no longer stuck to Qu Yun, and raised his doubts.

Shen Yuanzheng nodded lazily: "I know, I will give you the script of the chapter to be filmed later."

Lin Yi watched Shen Yuanzheng silently.

Shen Yuan was standing still under his gaze, clattering on the keyboard.

"Director Shen, you should be clear that without a complete script, I can't be sure of the character's image and character." If a so-called actor doesn't even know what he's going to play, and still ask him to hand in a qualified answer sheet, it's too much to do up.

Shen Yuanzheng raised his head and looked at Lin Yi: "You just need to meet the standard I want, and I don't need you to deliberately become another person."

Lin Yi and Shen Yuanzheng looked at each other for a few seconds, and they were convinced—to be precise, they were convinced by Shen Yuanzheng's (previous life) record.

He retracted his gaze and looked at Qu Yun.

Qu Yun smiled, picked up the guitar, and led Lin Yi towards the lake.

"Although Shen Yuanzheng is not likable, as a director," Qu Yun glanced at Shen Yuanzheng, who has almost grown up with the computer since coming here: "You should trust him."

"I know." Lin Yi complained in a low voice: "But as an actor, it's hard for me not to feel pressure when performing in this state."

Qu Yun looked sideways at Lin Yi, feeling strange about Lin Yi in this state.

This is the Lin Yi he has never seen before, he will be nervous because of work, and even not confident...

Kind of cute.

Qu Yun restrained the urge to touch Lin Yi's hair - although Lin Yi looked soft and cute now, if he really stretched out his hand, he would find hard bones hidden under the soft appearance.

This is one of the things that Lin Yi rarely cares about. He likes acting and hopes that he can play every role well.

Lin Yi turned his head to look in Shen Yuanzheng's direction: "Director Shen has high requirements for movies, and I'm not sure I can meet the standards he wants."

"But he chose you, didn't he?" Qu Yun stopped and comforted Lin Yi: "That proves that you are good enough."

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and still wanted to argue with Qu Yun about the difference between excellence and whether he could meet Shen Yuanzheng's requirements. Qu Yun stretched out his hand and brushed the strings, and a melodious tone sounded under his hand, and Lin Yi paused what he wanted to say , his eyes stopped on Qu Yun.

The appearance of the sweetheart bowing his head and plucking the strings, even without the picturesque background behind him, is enough to make people hold their breath, not to mention, everything is just right here and now.

No matter whether it is a person or an object, they are all turned into his background. Only the red lips, drooping eyelids, and slender fingers are the most colorful existence in this painting, which makes people hold their breath and cannot look away. .

Those worries and concerns suddenly disappeared from his mind, and familiar emotions flooded into his heart, lingering in Lin Yi's body with familiar tones.

Qu Yun played a tune he was familiar with, and occasionally raised his eyes to look at Lin Yi, and the eyes met, spreading out infinite affection.

Everything in the mundane world faded from their minds, Qu Yun sat on the lawn, and Lin Yi bent his knees and sat aside, enjoying his performance.

After Qu Yun finished playing, Lin Yi took over the guitar, and Qu Yun led him, whispering to him the simple tricks of recalling, interlocking his fingers, playing a simple nursery rhyme.

The sound of music floated on the grass, occasionally accompanied by a few wrong notes, not very pleasant, but very beautiful.

"Love is always like this." Shen Yuanzheng listened sideways for a while, and analyzed in an extremely cold tone: "When it comes, everything is beautiful beyond imagination."

Hearing this, Pei Liao glanced sideways at Shen Yuanzheng: "It sounds like you have a pessimistic attitude towards their future."

Shen Yuanzheng raised his eyebrows and denied his words: "On the contrary, it is precisely because I am sure what kind of end point they will reach that I made this movie to commemorate a period that was supposed to be tragic but miraculously reached a happy ending. Feelings."

"For most people, they don't have the chance to encounter miracles. Love comes suddenly and disappears suddenly, leaving behind endless pain, torture and bad memories after the good things in the past."

"The majority of people include you?"

Shen Yuanzheng showed a surprised expression: "Why do you think so?"

Pei Liao: "Your tone seems to be full of emotion..."

"As a director, it is my professional quality to have a certain ability to empathize." Shen Yuanzheng is harsh and unlovable as always: "Love is a must for some people. Losing it seems like the world collapses, but for others Humanly speaking, it’s dispensable.”

"And I am undoubtedly one of this group of people." Shen Yuan was beating the beat in response to the melody in the wind: "For me, there are too many things in the world that are more interesting than it."

"It's very interesting to watch other people's love." Shen Yuanzheng glanced at the silent Pei Liao, changed the subject, and abruptly cueed to Pei Liao: "Are you troubled by a relationship?"

Pei Liao frowned slightly: "This is my private matter."

"Compared to them," Shen Yuanzheng turned his eyes to the distance again: "Your stories are too ordinary to be worth mentioning."

That's really thankful, Pei Liaoke didn't want to make himself an "interesting" existence in Shen Yuanzheng's eyes - based on what he knew, the complicated past between Lin Yi and Qu Yun.

For the bystanders, this is an interesting story, but for the participants who experienced it, it is not such a beautiful past.

Because it mixes misunderstanding, anger, and separation together, and reaches the final shore in the long misfortune.

Shen Yuanzheng didn't pay attention to Pei Liao's expression, but he could guess what the other person was thinking with his toes: "Others don't have the right to evaluate other people's experiences. As a director, I observe and record all of this. As for more..."

"Only they have the right to comment on the stories that belong to them."

Pei Liao withdrew his gaze, and didn't intend to continue discussing this point with the other party. He stared at the tablet page and changed the topic: "The box office of "Kill Him!"..."

Shen Yuanzheng stepped up his typing on the keyboard, and the crackling sound suddenly became louder, trying to use this method to reject the other party's next words.

Pei Liao ignored the topic as if nothing had happened: "Mr. Lin has received several invitations to award ceremonies..."

Shen Yuanzheng couldn't tolerate it and said: "Push it off."

He stopped his movements and said to Pei Liao: "I need him to stay in this state, and I will never allow him to return to the big dye vat in the entertainment industry, so that my previous efforts will be in vain."

Pei Liao was not surprised by this answer, he paused for a few seconds, looked at Shen Yuanzheng: "I remember that Director Shen should have received several award nominations..."

Shen Yuanzheng raised his eyebrows: "I am the director."

"For me, making films is far more important than winning awards."

"My excellence does not need the affirmation of others." Shen Yuanzheng has always been like this, confident to the point of arrogance: "Compared to those false names, my works are more meaningful."

Pei Liao was already used to it, anyone would quickly get used to this after a brief contact with Shen Yuanzheng - about Shen Yuanzheng's overly arrogant self-confidence.

"So, none of Director Shen plans to attend?"

Shen Yuanzheng's tone was cold: "I'm not free."

"Okay, I understand. I will confirm this after communicating with Mr. Lin." Although Pei Liao didn't think he would get another answer, after all, even though their personalities were different, Lin Yi and Shen Yuan were facing each other. occupations have very similar attitudes.

Focus on the career itself, not the fame and fortune that comes with it.

Pei Liao's eyes fell back to the computer, which showed the box office trend that was enough to make people ecstatic.

"kill him! " led the way in the box office, which is very eye-catching. What's even more rare is that, at the same time as the high box office, it has an excellent reputation, almost all of which are praises for the director's talent.

"It's hard for anyone not to be overwhelmed by the director's talent after watching this movie."

"Maybe we don't know the talent of the director, but at least we can see how good it is from the movie."

"This is a director that should not be missed. I believe that he will become the brightest new star in the film industry."

Similar remarks can be seen everywhere. Of course, these did not make Shen Yuanzheng cast any attention. He devoted himself to the movie that was about to start shooting, and even the movie that had not yet been named. He was more fanatical about Lin Yi than he was admiring himself.

The sound of the guitar in the distance floats faintly, on the silent plain, rippling a tune that does not know the sorrows of the world, independent of the world.