After the rebirth, the actor fell in love with the business

#电影口分八八年纪录进入四文# was spontaneously topped by netizens, and it didn’t take long for the popularity to drop rapidly.

It is obvious that someone is spending money to withdraw, but netizens have nothing to do, only many book fans of those four articles came out to express their desire to boycott "Eight Years Apart".

But surprisingly, the popularity of that tag picked up again the next day, and at the same time, a #Qian Pingxin Screenwriter# appeared.Netizens who smelled melons clicked in to take a look, and saw that the popular item listed all the projects that Qian Pingxin had participated in as a screenwriter so far, and made a detailed comparison table of "contradictory plots".Netizens looked at this string of forms, and were so shocked that they were almost unsteady.

In the following day, these two tags have been ups and downs, attracting more and more passers-by holding melons to watch the gods fight.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the two tags finally disappeared.But suddenly a #Qian Pingxin Defendant Plagiarism# was airborne.

@鸿雁律师事务所V: Now accepting the authorization of Ms. Wang, we will fully represent her in the investigation of Qian Pingxin's script "Delicious Good Destiny Good Lady" which is suspected of plagiarizing "Xiucai Niangzi" published in JJ Literature Processing, we will use legal means to protect the client's rights.

The netizens who clicked in were in an uproar.As we all know, plagiarism lawsuits are not easy to fight, let alone drama plagiarism.Could it really be hammered to death this time?

In the future, as more and more people compared Qian Pingxin's previous dramas, the team boycotting "Eight Years" gradually expanded.Coupled with the release of several powerful films in the Qingming Festival, the film schedule of "Eight Years" was further squeezed, and the box office became even more bleak.

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He Tong asked Yan Dajiang for two days off, and returned to Yancheng with two bodyguards the day before Qingming.

On the day of Qingming, there was a mist early in the morning, and the sky was a little dark.

Accompanied by Uncle Zou, He Tong went to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city.

They came early and entered the cemetery before the crowds of grave-sweepers arrived.

He Tong was holding a large bouquet of flowers in each hand, and Uncle Zou was holding sacrificial offerings, sacrificial offerings and incense candles in both hands, while the two bodyguards following behind were carrying a barrel for burning sacrificial offerings and the other carrying With a bucket of water.

They followed the stairs to the very top, and came to a place that was far away from other tombstones and surrounded by a small fence.

There are four steles lined up in the fence.

He Tong didn't let other people do it. After handing the flowers to the bodyguards first, he rolled up his sleeves, pulled out the few grasses beside the tombstones, wet the towel, and wiped the four monuments carefully.

Then, he took the bouquets and placed them between the two steles on the left and the two steles on the right.

"Dad, Mom, Aunt Fang, Uncle Ye, I'm here to see you."

After a moment of silence, He Tong and Uncle Zou lit incense candles and placed offerings.

As Uncle Zou waved it, he babbled about how both children are doing well, and that they are living a busy and fulfilling life now.

After burning incense, Uncle Zou took his bodyguards back to a distance, and stayed with the same person to burn sacrifices in front of the tomb.

He Tong burned the gold and silver paper and gold ingots slowly by himself, looking at the words on the tombstone through the dancing flames above the barrel.The air was distorted by the high temperature, making the words seem to be swaying.

After a long time, He Tong said in a low voice: "I don't know if my rebirth is due to the blessing of your spirits in heaven, but you can rest assured now, this time, Brother Ye and I will be fine."

After a while, he began to slowly tell about the events of the previous year. He said that he was admitted to Yancheng Media, that he and Ye Yuze started acting, that the movie starring Ye Yuze won an award, and that Ye Yuze Became an actor.

Even he himself didn't realize that, as he talked, his face no longer had the sadness when he first came, but a warm smile involuntarily.

When He Tong dropped the last few gold and silver papers, footsteps came from behind him.

He Tong didn't look back.He knew who it was.

As in previous years, Fang Qi passed He Tong to arrange the two bouquets of flowers, lit another bouquet of incense and paid homage to the four monuments respectively, before retreating to He Tong's side.

Neither of them spoke, just quietly waiting for the candle to burn out.

It wasn't until the candle burned to the bottom that Fang Qi opened his mouth: "I heard from Ah Chen that Xiao Ze played with you in Lake City."

"Yes." He Tong nodded, "I revisited all the places he, Aunt Fang and Uncle Ye have been to before."

Fang Qi breathed out almost imperceptibly, turned around and patted He Tong's shoulder.

He Tong was still smiling, and he didn't know who he was saying to: "Don't worry, Brother Ye is working hard to come out."

Back then, after the young Ye Yuze escaped from the kidnapper's den alone, he remained extremely calm.No matter when he identified the mastermind to the police or when he heard the news of the death of the four adults, he didn't break down emotionally. He just calmly took He Tong home and dealt with all the funeral affairs calmly.

It wasn't until the day of the funeral that He Tong found him standing with his eyes open and passed out.

Therefore, all these years, He Tong has been sweeping the grave by himself and insisting on not letting Ye Yuze come with him.

For He Tong, the sudden death of his parents was a bolt from the blue, but he could only passively accept the bad news.His grief is pure, his hatred is also pure, and his feelings have a clear direction to vent.After surviving the initial period, you can slowly come out and face life again.

But for Ye Yuze, it was almost equivalent to seeing his relatives killed with his own eyes. He escaped with their help, but he couldn't save his relatives.This sense of powerlessness and guilt can overwhelm even adults, and Ye Yuze was only 15 years old.

Over the years, he has woven a thick cocoon around his body, refused to go out of the outside world, and put on a smiling mask for others to see when he needed it, living like a walking dead.Only He Tong can pass through that cocoon and touch the real him.

But now, a crack appeared in that shell.

He Tong looked down at the tombstone with a gentle smile on his face.

"I think the day when Brother Ye can visit you is getting closer and closer."

The sky lighted up, the mist dissipated, and a beam of weak but not negligible sunlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the ground.

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The filming of Ye Yuze and He Tong on the set of "Tian Yao" went smoothly, and it was completed a few days earlier than planned.However, the entire crew will be filming until the beginning of June, and they may need to come back to make up some shots during the period.

The day before the finale, "The Painter" was officially released.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the literary and artistic film "The Painter" was hardly affected by the Ching Ming Festival. It has maintained a steady attendance rate in the later period, and finally broke through 10 billion at the box office.

Although it only exceeded more than 100 million, it broke ten after all.Fang Chen was so happy that he couldn't find Bei, and directly sent a big red envelope as a bonus to all those who participated in the project.

"Eight Years Away" is just the opposite. It can be said that the premiere was the pinnacle. The high score scored by fans was pulled to 3.4 by many viewers within a few days.After the plagiarism of the plot, the box office, which was not good at all, slumped even more. It was canceled by many theaters only 20 days after its release, and the total box office only reached 2.5 million.Now it is said that the film studio is looking for trouble with the screenwriter.

However, He Tong and Ye Yuze, who had finished their work, ignored the disturbance from the outside world, and went home directly to enjoy the big meal that Uncle Zou had prepared for them.

He Tong also deliberately opened a bottle of wine, euphemistically calling it to celebrate the box office breaking 10 billion.

It's a pity, after only a few drinks, he was stopped by Brother Ye, and Uncle Zou took away the bottle and the cup.

He Tong borrowed wine to pretend to be crazy: "Brother, you don't love me anymore, and you won't even let me drink!"

Ye Yuze stuffed him with a glass of honey water: "I love you, so I gave you a sweet drink."

He Tong happily picked up the water glass and began to sip.

Uncle Zou looked at the two laughing happily from the side.

After taking a shower at night, He Tong stayed in Ye Yuze's room again, refusing to leave, and insisted on playing the tablet next to him, Brother Ye.

"Brother, do you think I should develop some talent?"

"Huh?" Ye Yuze, who was reading the financial report on the computer, should be careless.

"Look, you can play the piano and paint watercolors. Huaguo's calligraphy and painting skills are better, and you can sing a few plays. But I don't know anything. Isn't it embarrassing for you to say it?"

"Oh. So what do you want to learn?"

"I just don't know what to learn. I've been worrying about this recently."

"You are not very good at Sanda."

"But if I want to perform in the next show in the future, I can't find someone to fight on the spot."

"Then it won't be on a talent show."

He Tong hissed.He is still ruthless, Brother Ye, and he directly draws the salary from the bottom of the pot.

"By the way, brother, have you watched variety shows?"

"Not interested in."

"In fact, some variety shows are quite interesting. Reality shows such as travel and life, which can shorten the distance between celebrities and ordinary people. There are also some brain-burning ones, such as werewolf killing scripts, many people play by themselves If you don’t come and like it, you like to watch other people play. I think Zhilei Video can consider investing or introducing a few, as long as it can make one or two with a good reputation, the rate of return is not low.”

He Tong remembered that various variety shows would continue to be popular for many years to come, so he secretly raised his mouth.

Ye Yuze took off the anti-blue light glasses and turned to look at him: "What good project did you find?"

He Tong waved his hand: "No, I just thought of it for a while. Recently, I have often dived in the fan group and found that they mentioned variety shows very frequently. After all, the production cycle is short, and the recording can also be broadcast live at the same time, and the market feedback is very fast. Publish the edited version on TV, and one event can earn two waves of traffic."

Ye Yuze lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "It's a good idea. Talk to Uncle Zou later, and ask the lower department to make a few plans first and assess the risks."

He Tong laughed: "We also made a lot of money from "The Painter" this time..."

Ye Yuze raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to invest?"

"Anyway, the money is kept, and it can also help Zhilei share the risk."

"It depends on what the board of directors want...let's talk about the plan first."

Ye Yuze closed the computer and stood up, and said, "How long are you going to stay here with me, do you want to sleep here?"

He Tong asked with a smile: "Is it possible? Anyway, the bed is so big, so I won't be afraid of being crowded. Let's follow the example of the ancients and have a candlelit evening talk."

Ye Yuze looked at him: "Do you know my sleeping habits?"

He Tong was taken aback, and then thought about it carefully.In his last life, he took care of Ye Yuze, who was bad at Xing, for nine years, but he didn't find out that the other party had any special sleeping habits.Going forward... It seems that he really never came into this room when Ye Yuze was sleeping.

So I had to shake my head: "What habit?"

"When I was at home..." Ye Yuze raised the corners of his lips slightly, deliberately prolonging his voice, "... used to sleeping naked."

"..."

He Tong opened his mouth wide in surprise, but finally fled in despair.

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