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Zhong Zhengning did not expect that the filming at the airport would go so smoothly, which was completely beyond expectations. He greeted the leading actors with a smile, and then he organized the crew and set off for City C.

City C is a small city located in the coastal area of ​​southern China, but it has always been known as the land of fish and rice, and the economy of coastal cities is generally developed, with a long history, many ancient buildings, and an endless stream of famous tourists. Feng Shui is very beautiful place.

When the plane landed, Ye Xiaofeng took a deep breath of the slightly moist air as soon as he stepped onto the land of City C, feeling refreshed.

"The air in the south is much better than in the north." Ye Xiaofeng said with emotion.

Feng Ce smiled lightly, nodded in agreement.

It was only one scene, but Feng Ce took advantage of the time of one scene to completely adjust his state, no longer sternly saying a word like he was in the morning, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He originally wanted to spend some time trying to make Feng Ce happy, but now it seems that he doesn't need it.

"What's the arrangement for today?" Feng Ce followed Ye Xiaofeng out of the airport's VIP channel and went straight to the parking lot, where there were cars prepared by the company.

"I guess it will take a while to prepare. They are all shooting on location, without a studio." Ye Xiaofeng compared the schedule sent by the crew in his hand, "If you hurry up, there will be a show in the evening, and we will wait for the overall notice."

Basically, the scenes of "Falling Leaves Returning to Their Roots" are all filmed in City C, but compared to the fact that all the scenes in the capital are played by young actors, a considerable part of the scenes in City C are performed by the older generation, and the younger generation just carry on and convey role.

Feng Ce nodded, Ye Xiaofeng made a phone call with the respondent, confirmed the location of the car, and finally waited for the driver's key in the car, thanked him, and borrowed the car.

"Aren't Tang Wei and the others with us?"

Feng Ce discovered that Tang Wei, Amy, and Alian had disappeared from the airport.

Ye Xiaofeng explained, "They went to the hotel to settle down first, let's go see the director now."

"Director Wen?"

"Yeah, Director Wen said he wanted to see you first." Before boarding the plane, Zhong Zhengning told Ye Xiaofeng specifically, and Ye Xiaofeng thought Feng Ce knew, a little strangely, "You don't know?"

"do not know."

"Oh..." It doesn't matter if you don't know, notifying the assistant is notifying the star himself, Ye Xiaofeng drove the car out of the underground garage, made a big turn and went straight along the traffic flow of the road.

In order to take Wen Yan's physical condition into consideration, YLF President Lou Qinglan provided her own villa in City C. This villa is three stories high, with four bedrooms and four guest rooms all facing south and sunny. The sun shines in, and the security of the villa area is excellent, and the environment is elegant. Looking south through the window, you can even see the scenery of Taihu Lake.

Lou Qinglan originally wanted to come over, but she had a case to discuss at the moment, so she rescheduled.

When Ye Xiaofeng led Feng Ce to ring the doorbell of the villa, it was still Wen Yan's daughter, Wen Chengjun, who opened the door.

Ai Wu Ji Wu, Wen Chengjun has a good impression of Feng Ce, and the person his father admires, even she admires him, not to mention such a handsome and outstanding person as Feng Ce, it is difficult not to hold back his eyes.

Wen Chengjun smiled and said hello, Ye Xiaofeng and Feng Ce returned the salute, Wen Chengjun led the two up the stairs, and said as they walked, "It's actually not a big deal, it's a bit funny to say..."

"What?" Ye Xiaofeng was curious.

"Dad hasn't broken the chess game Feng Ce left before he left last time. He couldn't help it, so he asked me to invite you here in private."

Ye Xiaofeng suddenly realized.

No wonder he didn't inform Feng Ce directly but informed himself this assistant before flying.

Ye Xiaofeng showed interest, "Is it a Go game? Is it difficult?"

Speaking of this, Wen Chengjun's delicate face was extremely sad, "Dad once stared at the chess game for a long time without talking or eating. You also know that Dad is not in good health. This is really..."

Now Ye Xiaofeng understood, this is to ask Feng Ce for help.

Wen Chengjun continued, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to blame, but seeing my father so fascinated, I hope Feng Ce can remind me."

Feng Ce smiled silently, and nodded in response.

Sure enough, just as Wen Chengjun said, Wen Yan was studying the chess game again, so focused that he didn't even notice how many people opened the door and entered the room.

"Father..." Wen Chengjun walked to Wen Yan and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Feng Ce is here."

Wen Yan, who came back to his senses, turned his head immediately when he heard it, and the moment he saw Feng Ce, his whole body was in high spirits.

"The filming of the capital scene went smoothly, it's been hard work."

Feng Ce shook his head, hurriedly walked forward, and shook hands with Wen Yan, "The old man is polite, it's not hard."

One of the two encounters, Wen Yan's side is joyful, while Feng Ce's side is worried.

Wen Yan's spirit looks worse than that of the audition meeting. His old hands are exhausted and weak, and his breathing is heavy and slow. Only those eyes are still clear, revealing the wisdom, calmness and calmness accumulated from decades of experience. review.

While the two were shaking hands, Wen Chengjun winked at Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng understood, and the two left the room together.

After all, it was Feng Ce that Wen Yan wanted to see, not his assistant.

But Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help it, and asked with concern, "It may be inappropriate, but I still want to ask how Director Wen is doing?"

After all, the filming of TV series is still very energy-intensive. Even Ye Xiaofeng frowned seeing Wen Yan's condition. One can imagine what kind of condition the old man's body has reached.

Wen Chengjun looked sad, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "The chemotherapy is too exhausting for the body, and the chemotherapy is useless."

Ye Xiaofeng was speechless.

"I don't know if you've heard of it. Pancreatic cancer is the most painful among cancers. The pain can be fatal... Dad's pain intervals are getting shorter and shorter, and it's getting worse..." The most recent time, Wen Yan The pain was so painful that I fell into a coma, and my body developed antibodies to the painkillers, so I had already switched to a third medicine.

Although Ye Xiaofeng expected it, he didn't expect the situation to be so serious, and his face turned pale.

"But during the filming, I will be very tired. Director Wen..."

Wen Chengjun smiled wryly, "It's useless. This is the last play. Dad will definitely use his life to direct. Nothing can compare to this play now, including his own life."

This is the last and only hope for a person who has directed plays all his life, and no one will have the heart to deprive him of it. But even so, after hearing what Wen Chengjun said, Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but start to worry... He was worried that Wen Chengjun Can Yan last until the whole drama is finished?

He suddenly thought of a very realistic situation, if Wen Yan can survive, then everything will be fine, but if not... In the filming process without Wen Yan as the host, who else can oppose Li Tiancheng?In other words, to stop Li Tiancheng.