There's a gust of wind coming from the south

After Shen Shi and Nanfeng finished their breakfast, they sent the little rabbit to the school and then split into two groups. One went back to school to help the tutor arrange the painting exhibition, and the other went to "welcome guests" to cook.

It was already noon when Shen Shi finished the meeting with several managers and arranged a lot of miscellaneous affairs.

"Mr. Shen, do you want to arrange a meal for you?" Xiao Wu knocked on the door and asked.

Shen Shi waved his hand, "No need, I'll go to the noodle shop in a while, and just eat there."

The mobile phone placed in front of the table rang, it was a text message from Nanfeng.

——I have been so busy helping my tutor to select works for the exhibition that I have to continue in the afternoon.I guess it will be a little late to get home at night.

Shen Shi smiled and replied:

—Okay, remember to eat lunch.

Putting down the phone, Shen Shi stretched and stood up.Thinking about it, he and Nanfeng have been busy with their respective affairs recently, it seems that it has been a long time since they went to the tavern to chat and spend time alone.

Shen got out of the office, went downstairs and briefly explained to the lobby manager, then walked towards the 'Liuye Noodle House' not far away.

It was just in time for dinner, and the noodle restaurant was full of people, still familiar faces.Seeing Shen Shi, the diners raised their hands to greet him one after another. Shen Shi responded one by one with a smile, and prepared a bowl for him when he came to the back kitchen for the chef to chop noodles.

A music program was playing on the TV hanging on the wall, and the diners chatted with each other while eating.

"Look! It's the kid on TV, the son of Pork Zhang from the Vegetable Market! Ouch, I can hardly recognize him after combing his little hair!"

"No way, you said this kid is from our place?"

"No! When I went to the vegetable market to buy meat last year, I saw him sitting in front of a pig's head and playing the guitar silently. You see, he is doing well now! A big star! His father said to everyone that his son has materials, laughing You can't see it with your eyes."

Shen Shi followed the words and looked at the TV, only to see a familiar figure sitting quietly beside the host, silently listening to the host praise his talent in an exaggerated tone.

"I want to ask Ah Ran, is it because talented singers like you are usually more likely to immerse themselves in your own music world and don't communicate with others?" The host smiled and asked the singer sitting next to her .

The singer also nodded and smiled politely, but did not answer right away.After thinking for a long time, he said lightly, "Probably."

Immediately afterwards, the host threw out several fan questions one after another, and the other party responded with a lukewarm attitude.Only when he heard one of the questions did he frowned slightly.

"Fans said that they saw Aran always wear a ring on his ring finger when he was performing. But I think you said in your personal experience that you are not married yet, can you tell us why?"

There was another silence to answer the host. Just when the host suspected that if the show continued like this, he might be scolded by the leader, the singer said in a deep voice, "Everyone, let's listen to the song first."

"Hahaha, okay, okay!" The host hurriedly followed the singer's words and went down the process, "I heard that Aran will bring you a cover of a classic song this time, so fans and I will wait and see. La!"

The singer opened the guitar bag, held it in his hands, and nodded.

After the soothing and beautiful prelude, the singer gently opened his mouth with his very special voice:

"Let youth blow your long hair

let it lead your dreams

Unknowingly, the history of this city

I have remembered your smile

red heart blue sky

is the beginning of life

You who never sleep in the spring rain

days of sleepless nights

......"

Zhang Ran has changed, although he is still as young as before, but there is a sense of vicissitudes different from his age in every gesture.

His eyes seemed to be full of thoughts, which he couldn't understand or express.

Zhang Ran's voice sounded hoarse than before, and the chorus even broke.But it is such a voice that has won the love of the majority of fans.There's a story in this man's singing, and it's what people say about him.

For some reason, Shen Shi felt uncomfortable after listening to "Dream Chaser".He wanted to change the channel with the remote control, but seeing that everyone in the store was staring at the TV intently, it was hard to stop him.

At this time, a figure walked into the noodle shop and sat down at the position closest to the door.

The waiter, who was intoxicated by the singing of the singer on TV, saw the guest and hurried to the guest to hand over the menu: "Here we come, what do you want to eat?"

"A bowl of noodles is fine."

The waiter nodded, looked back at the TV reluctantly, and then reluctantly entered the back kitchen.

Shen Shi was about to do something to divert his attention, when he saw that the new guest was a new face, he got up and walked in front of him, and said hello to him: "My friend is looking at the noodles, this is the first time to eat noodles?"

The man nodded: "I'm catching the train in the afternoon. I bought the ticket and saw that I still have some time, so I thought about walking around the old city and having a meal."

Shen Shi smiled: "Then you are right, my place is the most famous noodle shop in the old city."

"Actually, I wanted to eat some rice and stir-fried vegetables." The man blinked and said earnestly, "But the money in his pocket is only enough for you to ask for a bowl of noodles."

Shen Shi felt a little funny in his heart, this person was too sincere.But he still greeted enthusiastically: "Don't worry, the taste will never make you regret it." He pointed at the other diners sitting while talking, "Look, these are repeat customers. Ask anyone and you will be right. I can’t say enough about the face here.”

After Shen Shi finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the other party, but found that he was not listening to what he said at all, but was studying it intently with the bottle of vinegar on the table.

"This is Ru porcelain." The man showed a very interested expression on his face, "The white orchids carved on it are also extremely delicate. I didn't expect your shop to look so small, but it is so luxurious? Use Ru porcelain as a vinegar pot , it’s the first time I’ve seen it.”

Shen Shi was a little curious about this person, nodded and said: "Yes, it's Ruci. This is the rule left by the previous shop owner. He is a good hand at firing porcelain. The white orchid on it is the former boss' favorite. s things."

The eyes of the person sitting across from him lit up instantly: "This is really interesting! Can you tell me more about it?"

Shen Shi smiled: "This is a long story..."

At this time, the waiter brought two bowls of steaming noodles and placed them in front of Shen Shi and the other party.Shen Shi raised his chin at the man: "Eat quickly, don't you have to drive?"

Unexpectedly, the man still kept his previous expression, and asked again: "It's really interesting! Can you tell me more about it?"

"Brother, I will eat if you don't eat." Shen Shi took the vinegar pot and poured some into his face.Seeing that the other party was still staring at him intently, Shen Shi raised his head to look at the other party's big eyes, "Are you so interested?"

"Yeah!" The man nodded vigorously, "I've run out of inspiration recently, and I need to collect a lot of material, and I really want to hear something interesting."

"Are you a writer?" Shen Shi asked with interest.

"My name is Gu Dao, and I'm a screenwriter."

"Fresh." Shen Shi poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, "My name is Shen Shi. Would you like a drink, Mr. Gu?"

"No, I don't drink." Gu Dao shook his head, "Listening to stories is more important."

I don't know if Zhang Ran's song just aroused Shen Shi's rare desire to talk. He looked up at the watch on his wrist, and seeing that the time was still early, he nodded and smiled slightly: "Come to Ancheng to collect materials, and you too That's right. To tell this story, we have to start from Ancheng many years ago..."

……

It doesn't matter what this chat is about, it went straight from noon to the closing time of the noodle shop.During this period, Shen Shi stopped and asked Gu Dao if he wanted to go to the station.At this time, Gu Dao was completely attracted by the "Ancheng Fengyun" in Shen Shi's mouth, he shook his head foolishly and said that he would not leave today and let him continue.

It's okay if the story is not told, but it's endless after it's told.Even Shen Shi himself didn't know that he had already experienced so many grievances, hatreds, joys and sorrows without knowing it.

Looking at the dimming sky, Shen Shishen lazily said: "Why don't we come here today." He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath while talking, looked at Gu Dao and asked, "Or?"

Gu Dao nodded, took out one from Shen Shi's cigarette case and put it in his mouth.Shen Shi felt that the person in front of him had a baby face, and even smoking looked like he was eating a lollipop.

"If you don't tell me, I thought you were still a student." Shen Shi smiled, "Where do you plan to live at night? I remember you saying that you don't have enough money in your pocket?"

"Just find a place to deal with it, let's talk about it tomorrow." At this time, Gu Dao was still immersed in the story Shen Shi told, he didn't smoke the cigarette in his mouth, and flicked the ash twice quickly after his eyes were smoked.

Gu Dao looked up at Shen Shi: "I want to write a movie script to tell the story of An Cheng."

"Do you find it interesting?"

"It's so interesting! Several times my heart was in my throat, and I was still crying a few times." Gu Dao was very excited, "I am confident that I will write a very good story."

At this time, Gu Dao obviously talked a lot more than when Shen Shi first met him, he still seemed unwilling to end the conversation here, and was still talking endlessly.

Following Gu Dao's words, an idea began to take shape in Shen Shi's mind, he suppressed his smile and said seriously: "I don't know much about your film and television industry, can you just tell me briefly?"

Gu Dao tilted his head and asked, "What do you want to know?"

"Like market conditions."

"Well... Actually, screenwriting is a job in the early stage of development, and I don't have a comprehensive understanding of the market. I'm more concerned about the audience's preferences." Gu Dao said while thinking and sorting out his words, trying to describe clearly "What I know is that in recent years, everyone has actually begun to pursue spiritual things. Therefore, the tourism industry and the cultural media industry have also achieved relatively large development. This can be seen from the attendance rate of theaters. "

Shen Shi nodded in approval.Indeed, places like Lian'an City and Liuxian County also began to build several new theaters one after another.

Gu Dao went on to say: "As for the audience's taste, it should still be biased towards commercial films. Such as action, comedy, etc... Many of my classmates actually sneered at this. They think that making literary films is the best way to express their ideology. Good way, but I have a different opinion." Gu Dao wrinkled his nose, "I think no matter what genre it is, the most important thing is that the story itself is good. As far as this is concerned, I have a problem with a director who always cooperates. There's a big difference."

When Gu Dao talked about his major, he was much talkative.

He said, Shen Shi was listening silently.During the conversation, Shen Shi discovered that Gu Dao was actually not as "slow" as he showed, but a person with his own ideas.

"Mr. Gu, do you have any works that I can see?"

Gu Dao froze for a while, as if he was thinking about something, he didn't speak for a long time.At the end, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "You may not believe it, but I wrote "The Killer on the Ferry"."

Shen Shi knew that this movie was said to have received numerous praises once it was released.Many media rushed to report, and it is said that the film has won many awards at home and abroad.

Nanfeng likes movies very much on weekdays, and he even made a special trip to accompany Nanfeng to the cinema to watch the premiere.

"I didn't expect you to write that film?!" Shen Shi was very surprised, and sighed, "So I met a master. I didn't pay attention to the list of main creators before, so I must buy a disc and watch it again later! You Is the signature 'Gu Dao'?".

"Actually, my signature was not on the credit list of the last movie." Having said that, Gu Dao showed a disappointed expression on his face, "The final scriptwriter's signature is my teacher."

"But, didn't you write that?" Shen Shi asked with a frown.

"Something happened in the middle..." Gu Dao clenched his fist subconsciously, and Shen Shi saw his nails sunk deep into the flesh of his palm.

Gu Dao raised his head and smiled at Shen Shi: "Anyway, the final screenwriter's signature is my teacher, but the original idea and script are indeed mine. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it."

"I didn't say I didn't believe it."

"May I have another cigarette?" Gu Dao seemed agitated, his ears flushed.

"Of course." Shen Shi handed Gu Dao a cigarette, and put the lighter in front of him.

Gu Dao took a deep breath and paused for a moment before speaking: "Thank you for your willingness to believe in me. Regardless of whether you believe it or not, I'm still very happy. Oh, don't call me Mr. Gu, just call me A Dao."

Shen Shi nodded: "A Dao, of course I would like to believe you. But you know, just relying on you, even if I believe it, it is difficult for others to believe it. Do you have anything to prove that the work was created by you?"

Gu Dao looked at Shen Shi, with repressed unwillingness in his eyes: "Originally, there were manuscripts. I don't like to use computers. I always feel that I will have more inspiration when I pick up a pen and write in the most traditional way. But now The manuscript has been taken away by my teacher." At this point, Gu Dao's expression gradually darkened, "In fact, this kind of thing is not new in our industry. During school, students used to be gunmen for the teacher, earning a meager salary. Author fees. For this situation, many people chose to swallow their anger for future development..."

"This is not right." Shen Shi said in a deep voice, "When a wrong thing is accepted by everyone by default, it will even become a rule of the game that everyone needs to abide by. But what is wrong is wrong , someone has to stand up and face the mistakes.”

Gu Dao lowered his head, took two puffs of cigarette in a muffled voice, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Shen Shi: "You know? When I was writing "The Killer on the Ferry", there was another version of the ending..."