true adventure

The title of the printout is written on the cover of the script.

"The Squid Fisherman".

The younger brother who failed the college entrance examination, after several setbacks in job hunting, chose to board an ocean-going fishing boat with his elder brother.My brother is always away from home for several months, and when he comes back, he brings thick banknotes and a fishy smell all over his body.

The elder brother did not agree with the younger brother's choice, but in the end he went with the younger brother.The two brothers thought that this was an ordinary voyage, and when they returned, the elder brother would change his career and stay on land to formally marry his fiancée.The younger brother can use the money he earned for the first time to show off to those classmates who are not financially able to enter the university.

But they were forced to be involved in an accident. The fishing boat was drifting on the sea, the crew killed each other, and there was no return date for the two.

Although only the background is used, the causes and specific characters in it are different, but it is too familiar.A certain case that caused a sensation a few years ago was such a story.At that time, many people said that it was so wonderful that it should be made into a movie.

"Yes." He Yu'an didn't evade, "I've been writing this a few years ago, but after much deliberation, it's impossible to pass the review, so I can only make a short film in a variety show."

It is precisely because of this that all the preparatory work has been done, and even the fishing boat has been restored, and it only needs to be dragged out of the warehouse.

He looked at Cui Yuanxun and still frowned: "Why? It's very common to adapt this kind of social event into an art work, and it's not a biographical film, and the consent of the parties is not required."

"I know I don't need it, but..." Cui Yuanxun still had an indescribably weird feeling. He thought about it again and again, but he didn't know how to express it.

But He Yu'an got impatient: "As I said just now, you don't have to act, and it's not that I can't find someone to assist. At that time, the person who didn't get the chance to play several times will be yourself."

He threw the multiple-choice question to Cui Yuanxun with a faint threat.

After all, no matter how it is edited, the actor has not participated in the performance many times, and it cannot be cut out of nothing for him.If He Yu'an would rather use foreign aid than Cui Yuanxun, it would be even more controversial.

It's a pity that the other party is Cui Yuanxun. This is not a multiple-choice question for Cui Yuanxun. Cui Yuanxun will only continue to say: "This is not a question of whether I act or not. You are so unfair. This is a competition. The subject matter is too good. Naturally There are advantages. No matter how well you shoot, the degree of discussion will be much higher than that of others.”

He Yu'an stopped, and looked at Cui Yuanxun with strange eyes.

"Your manager buys [-] drafts every day, and you and He Yan's self-promoted marketing is disgusting in the trending searches. How many actors who want to rely on this show for once are shunned by you. Is this fair?"

"It's not fair." Cui Yuanxun said, "It's because there are too many things outside the film, and filming itself can't do the same."

He Yu'an felt that this discussion had reached an unbelievable level, and he said after a long time: "You should really be famous."

"It's not necessary, it's enough to act." Cui Yuanxun didn't know why the topic jumped here again.

"Let everyone get in touch more, you deserve to be scolded by the whole network." After He Yu'an finished speaking, he slammed the door and left, "What a fucking big white lotus."

It also did not explain whether the play will be changed or not, and who will perform it for.The actors looked at each other in blank dismay, not to mention how many shots would be left in this segment.

Zhang Zhou was the most melancholy. He had already been delayed a few days ago, and tonight's new date seemed to be not far from being ruined.

His new girlfriend asked him what was the relationship between him and He Yu'an, whether it was Berg and Visconti, or Xiao Kang and Cai Mingliang, or a certain director and his wife who had been the heroine all along.

"He also used others as protagonists." Zhang Zhou said.

"But you were the one who won the award." My girlfriend disagreed, "You were also in the first one. You are different under his camera."

"It's a very useful tool." Zhang Zhou finally said.

But now, the tool actually wanted to pull that person out of the quagmire.

They had a big fight the night before last because of the congratulations.At first I thought it might not be harmonious today, but when He Yuan came over, he seemed to have regained his composure, and even looked extraordinarily normal.

"No need to order." Seeing that He Yu'an was about to ask for a menu, Zhang Zhou said first, "I ordered a set meal in advance."

He Yu'an put down his hand, with a half-smile, "I'm afraid it wasn't prepared for me."

"If you are so sorry, you can reimburse me if you want." Zhang Zhou called the waiter over and asked him, "Can I issue an invoice later?"

The waiter said: "Okay sir. Do you want to open a personal or a business? And remind you that you need to add tax points. Is this okay?"

"Fuck off, get the hell out." After He Yu'an finished speaking, he found some ambiguity, and said to the waiter, "I'm not talking about you, I'll tell him to get out."

When the pre-dinner wine was served, He Yuan took a sip and said, "If you treat me today, it's my 40th birthday."

"That will be next year." Zhang Zhou remembered, "January next year."

"I may not be able to live until then." He Yu'an relaxed as if discussing the price increase of pork, "Didn't you hear the doctor say in the hospital the day before yesterday? Conservative treatment will not last long, and surgery may die faster .My old man is really interesting. He didn’t give me a cent of the inheritance, but left me the genetic disease that caused his sudden death.”

This should have been a sad moment, but Zhang Zhou had already been sad the day before yesterday. Director He said that day that if life is really a drama, he has already earned enough fare.

Now suddenly the words Cui Yuanxun typed on the phone appeared in his mind.

"What are you laughing at?" He Yu'an wanted to throw the wine bottle in Zhang Zhou's face.

Zhang Zhou immediately said sternly: "If you want to open it up, at least you won't die immediately."

"Fuck you," He Yu'an didn't know why, "I'm much better than you, so worry about yourself."

"The appetizers are already served, don't you want to eat?" Zhang Zhou immediately changed the subject, "Don't just drink."

He Yu'an took another sip of wine, the glass had already bottomed out, and he said, "Look, how bizarre. I wanted to escape his shadow all my life, but in the end it was ruined in his hands."

"Are you talking about your father and you," Zhang Zhou understood, of course, "or is it a congratulatory message?"

"Congratulations... Lao Liu, who is in charge of the archives, called me yesterday, and he said that the congratulations went to him to ask if anyone has checked the information." He Yuan didn't evade, "Old Liu hesitated He heard the congratulatory words, and told him not to lie, he was recording himself."

"Although he didn't say anything in the end, it's probably not far from my being discovered."

"If you don't remind me again and again, people may have forgotten it." Zhang Zhou said, "We are all ordinary people, so don't place your vision on ordinary people."

He Yu'an had already picked up the knife and fork and began to cut up the steak that was delivered, when he heard this, he looked up at Zhang Zhou again.

"I will never forget it." He Yu'an said, "No matter how many years pass, no one will forget that their mother died before their eyes."