from the star

After the premiere, Tan Yue had half a day left to stay in Taiping City.At noon, he avoided the screening celebration banquet hosted by the main creative team and main actors of "Tiger Fight" hosted by Boss Du, the gold master of Zhen Chun.Qing Yuan didn't take part in the dinner when he was filming, so he naturally didn't need to take care of him at the table, so he didn't want to flatter him at all.Besides, he, Tan Yue, was able to film this scene, which was enough to give everyone face.

Looking forward to Qingyuan finishing work at night, it is of course Tan Yue's ultimate goal for the two of them to get bored again.But the time can't be wasted in vain-thinking-waves. Tan Yue has already decided how to use this spare time-do something that will harm the country and the people, and meet a messy person.

Mudli held bamboo and wooden chopsticks in his mouth, and when he opened the door to see him, he didn't bother to put on a good face, and he didn't greet him at all, and even asked him if he had eaten.It must have been for dinner.

"No. No one is cooking." Tan Yue said.

"Honey, there's a dog here, so prepare extra bowls and chopsticks." Mudli called.

Tan Yue followed in the door very confidently, and Mu Deli's wife Zhang Wen got up in a hurry, combed her hair with both hands and greeted her brightly: "I haven't eaten yet, I will take Lao Mu's rice and let him eat Go to the steamed buns."

When Tan Yue knocked on the door, he didn't really want to beg for food.He just felt that he quite had this position, and it was rare that he had the position to speak to Mudli with confidence.Of course, there are still some things that are true to him.

A couple and Tan Yue sat down at the dining table again, Mu Deli received the imperial decree to eat steamed buns, and Tan Yue drank spicy ones.The two men at the table didn't speak, and Zhang Wen was always looking for something to say.

"I'm so busy that I didn't even have a meal" or "I'll make more if I contact you sooner" or "The sudden arrival is not as frequent as the frequent visit"...

Tan Yue is extra polite to friendly women, and even more polite to women who can restrain Mudli. Basically, he answers what Zhang Wen has.Hearing that Zhang Wen invited him to come to the house often, Tan Yue readily agreed to come often when he had time.

"You are my wife." Mudli reminded Zhang Wen, and was exposed by his wife who said "Oh, what did you say?"In fact, he knew that Zhang Wen probably wanted Tan Yue to be played by the children.

After the meal, Zhang Wen cleaned up the mess, leaving two men.Mudli pointed Tan Yue to the sofa in the living room, and poured a glass of lemonade: "Don't be so stuck every time you come to my house."

"I did it on purpose."

Mudli nodded, indicating that he was not surprised by Tan Yue's answer.Muddli cleaned up the corner of the sofa which was a messy doghouse and was used to prepare the script, and sat down with a hehe, and asked him what he wanted to do in a serious manner.

Tan Yue suddenly didn't know where to start.Tan Yue was absolutely unwilling to admit that this man was very difficult to deal with, with too many twists and turns, and he was completely cunning.He is as agile as a loach, and he is two years older than his senior brother.

Mudli held his chin playfully and waited for him to speak.It was as if it was predicted that he would not give up until he spoke, and he would never turn around and leave.

"Do you want to open your own studio?" Tan Yue decided to set up the place first.

Mudli sprayed and thumped his thigh: "Studio, with you? Oh my god, we two?"

Tan Yue also laughed, leaned back on the sofa, and relaxed his legs: "I should say this. That's right, it's with me." He heard Mudli hypocritically stabbing him, "You're out of your mind." , still calm and calm: "You have such a cheap mouth. Of course, a cheap mouth is usually when you are in a good mood."

Muddli mumbled something, and you noticed it.Then I asked Tan Yue why he suddenly wanted to go it alone, and they started a business and opened a studio. The two of them have disliked each other for so many years, so it would be too delicate to cooperate suddenly.Mudli twisted his tongue around and asked, "Does your family know? Don't betray him behind his back."

Mudli is indeed a cheap bastard.His cheapness made Tan Yue speechless, and even Erlang's legs seemed to be unsteady.Tan Yue tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa and tentatively said, "How much do you know?"

"With my wife here, it's hard for me not to know about your news. Ah, don't worry, under my teaching, she has a correct outlook." Mudli pushed around the gossip array with a smile, and found that Tan Yue was chasing after him just because he wanted to After probing him, he said honestly unwillingly: "I don't want to know about your news. It's hard for me. Look, you just refuted the rumors. You also publicly apologized. You hurt your family members and kneeled on the washboard?"

"Old Mu, you are wasting precious time with me. I have a lot of things to do, especially today." Tan Yue was so angry with him that he was so angry.When this guy is in a good mood, he likes to play tricks, and then makes everyone in a bad mood.

"Yo, I changed my words casually. Tan Yue, you must be too close."

"Mu Bian! Just ask directly." Tan Yue suppressed his veins, unwilling to give up Zhu Bajie's urge to slap his watermelon forehead. Rather than gossiping with him, it would be better to let him be proud and listen to his instructions to save time.

After playing with Tan Yue for a while, suddenly seeing him being so sincere, with a model worker attitude and bringing his own veritaserum, Mudli suddenly felt embarrassed to speak.He secretly slapped himself on the cheek, scolding himself for being a bitch.

"Is your family okay?" Mudli hesitated, and said boldly.

"Very good." Tan Yue gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it obvious?"

"What did you say obviously? Did you say that you fell in love. Obviously, it's very obvious. I haven't seen you for a long time, my God, I have never seen the actor and I so happy in my life."

Tan Yue cursed secretly, and the dead pigskin started to entangle him again.Tan Yue made a decisive decision, gritted his teeth and said without hesitation as if he was flying over the Luding Bridge: "I said Hebai, is he easily...recognized?"

Mudli put away the swaying smile, sat upright, and asked him seriously whether he was listening to the truth or a lie, and the answer was naturally the truth.Mudli sighed and said leisurely: "Truth and lies are actually the same. For me...it's easy."

Tan Yue was a little annoyed, and asked him why he asked him whether to listen to the truth or lies since the truth and lies are the same.I only heard Mudli continue slowly: "The lie is to remove the 'for me', leaving only one 'very easy'. Presumably you can't verify other people's views, and I don't know other people... see You can’t see it.”

It's easy.The characteristics of Qingyuan are very distinct, and old acquaintances can recognize it.Tan Yue's eyebrows frowned tightly and his heart hung.Both of them knew that this was a big deal, and Mudli couldn't be happier seeing him like that, and probed: "Your family is actually... in a bad situation."

Checking Ling Qingyuan's identification and the reason for his death is one of the important purposes of Tan Yue's trip. He looked at the palms of his hands and stated emotionlessly: "He is in Hongxin. During this period... the person who killed him and the motive can be deduced. Roughly: his biological father, Ling Mu, made a will again and again, including his three sons in a fair manner. Several domestic investment and industrial theories were placed under the name of Qingyuan, including the shares of Weifeng Group and the investment in Hongxin.

"The Daoyuan and Zhiyuan brothers are naturally not happy. The Yu Shao family may not be reconciled either. In particular, Ling Mu's successor, Yu Weiran, is also Yu Weitai's younger sister. Yu and Shao naturally hope that this part of the assets can be attributed to the son of Ling Mu's successor, Yu Weiran. Next. This is one of the motives...

"Brother Daoyuan and his mother's Yu family joined forces to seize the inheritance from the half-brother Qingyuan. Of course they can't be blatant, let alone expose the murder, otherwise they will not only fight like chickens, but even if they lose the right of inheritance, they will still be squatting. Combined He was secretly harmed in some way, and it is estimated that the Shao family came forward to do it. After all, it is in the Daixi area. And the Shao family released rumors that he was depressed, missed the director award, and even said that he was sexual...to create the illusion of suicide .

Mudli nodded in agreement.Added: "I once heard Mr. Ling Mu mention a past event. Mr. Ling Mu once wanted to bid for Qing Yuan's posthumous works, so he came to me and we talked. The old man said that he has always been very concerned about Qing Yuan. Yuan's films, and he also knows his plight of insufficient funds. The old man once wanted to directly invest in him to make a film, but Qing Yuan flatly refused. Later, the old man knew that his wife's relatives, that is, the Shao family, had connections in entertainment investment, so he specially entrusted his wife and Shaw and Qingyuan are in contact with investment matters."

Tan Yue asked back: "Is there any problem?"

"Even Mr. Ling Mu thinks this is good intentions, and may not be aware of any problems. Regarding Qingyuan's bizarre death, he may have thought of fighting for the inheritance, blind father's love to cover up the truth for the second son. But the other link, he missed The problem lies with Yu and Shao."

"Do you think that Ling Yu's family and his son could even murder Qingyuan for inheritance, so they might invest in his movies? Would the Shao and Yu families be willing to invest in movies for Ling Mu's ex-wife's son that wouldn't pay back or even lose money? "

Mudli said very clearly.Tan Yue knew that Mu, the screenwriter, would use his tongue to hurt others when he was happy.When you are not happy, you are telling the truth and hurting others.Basically, a psycho.

"There is a problem with the investment funds. There is a big problem. This is their second motive for harming Qing Yuan. Tan Yue... This is the last thing I want to say, and the last thing I want Qing Yuan to know. It's about the movie, it's more than It hurts him a lot more to fight over his inheritance."

Tan Yue's voice trembled: "Are you sure, it's stolen money and black money?"

"Reasonable speculation. Based on what Ling Mu said just now, he asked his wife's family to help invest in Qingyuan's film production. But the investors of Qingyuan's last three films are not so bright, neither surnamed Shao nor Yu. Remember, "Lian Dong "After the Oscars, Shao Lirong approached him and wanted to buy him out to make a film, but it turned out to be dirty. It is estimated that Qingyuan hated Hongxin's control methods, and was afraid of losing his creative freedom, so he was unwilling to take money from the Shao family. So Yu and Shao changed their minds. Strategy, entrusting others to invest, that is, Wang Chao who does not ask for acknowledgment and does not interfere with casting and filming.

"Which money is clean and which money is dirty is not written on the investment account expenses. I don't have key evidence. But Yu and Shao have commercial bribery and money laundering, that's for sure. It's not even possible that they will help Ling's Money laundering. They do it so covertly that they don't show it. But I guess investing in entertainment is really the best cover."

The black money is thrown out as soon as it is thrown out, and it doesn't hurt to lose it, and it is even more gratifying to make money and launder it.

Tan Yue said: "I really don't want to know about this link."

Mudli said solemnly: "You should think about how to comfort and relieve your family members if they know the truth."

Tan Yue scolded a dirty word, he felt that Mu Deli was intervening without authorization, and the intimate elder brother taught him how to fall in love with an expert in marriage and love.To his exasperation, the man was right.

"What are you going to do?"

Tan Yue replied prudently: "Open a studio together and cast his film. Let's make a breakthrough on the funding issue first, and I will find a way to get Hongxin's sponsorship, and use various methods to trick them into black money investment. Then, the two sets team."

Mudli slumped on the sofa and asked, "Great. Outside leads inside?"

"That's right. I claim to be a director externally, but internally I'm an investor. Please be the director."

Mudli was stunned for a moment, thinking that this kid is straightforward enough.He stretched lazily: "Being a director is tiring, not to mention that my wife is pregnant again, and I take care of the two ancestors in the family alone. If you have a better candidate, don't look for me."

Tan Yue was quite contemptuous: "I know that your words should always be interpreted in reverse. It just so happens that I can also gather his familiar team together for the production of "Xiao Duoduo" this time. It serves multiple purposes."

Mudli scolded him for leaving all the troublesome things to himself, but he didn't seriously refuse, and only glanced at him with a pair of eyes: "Tan Yue, you have been moaning for so many years, and finally learned to dare to think and do it." .If you want me to say, you should have fought it out long ago. Why bother to guard the glorious image of a perfect male god."

"Don't be a good man? How dare you let your wife hear what you say."

Mouldli didn't care: "Anyway, she knows that I'm not perfect, and she also knows that I can't get stars and buy a villa for her. Didn't she give birth to me anyway?"

Tan Yue snorted coldly, no wonder this guy can only eat steamed buns at noon.I saw Mudli standing up shaking his neck, looking at Tan Yue with a half-smile: "You are still young after all. I will send you a word, 'Perfection is a childish disease'. If your family members are really sad later, they will also tell me the same. he."

"Grass..." Tan Yue scolded him, stroked his hair, then thought about it again, pursed his lips and said with some difficulty: "The Shao family counts as the first floor, and we can only take them with all their flesh and blood. Let the dirty things get out. Lao Mu, don't forget that the big trouble is Ling Daoyuan."

"He is a great murderer with a borrowed knife. Let's not talk about it. Just this time, the scandal between Hebai and me is that this young master borrowed Su Qinxin's hand to push Shangyang to expose the speculation. Shangyang was used as a gun in his head. He was unscathed behind the scenes."

Muddli let out a sigh, and tapped his fingers on the back of the sofa uneasily.Ling Daoyuan, Qingyuan's half-brother.Ling Mu treats his two sons authoritatively and contradictoryly as a father.Mudli touched his chin, looked at Tan Yue uncertainly and asked, "How did your family express their position?"

"Live."

"As expected of his style. Come to think of it, his critical eyes are not used to judge crimes, and the hand holding the pen can never hold a knife." Mudli shook his head speciously, smacked his lips and commented completely disregarding Tan Yue's feelings: "Darkness and hatred make people ugly, that's why he has always been... so good-looking."

"I know best whether he looks good or not." Tan Yue gave Mu Deli a quick kick, and instantly restrained his face, his eyes were like a sinking pool: "So I will protect him forever...to live."

"Tan Yue, are you staying for dinner?" Zhang Wen came out from the back room and saw the two men still in the living room after talking for a long time, and warmly greeted Tan Yue, trying to induce him to stay with Mu Xiong after class.

"I have something to do at night, so don't disturb my sister-in-law." Tan Yue also stood up, and looked at Zhang Wen side by side with Mudli.The topic is coming to an end, more or less meaning to say goodbye: "Sister-in-law, don't work too hard, it's important to take good care of your body."

Zhang Wen's heart was blossoming, she held her face in embarrassment and laughed, her beautiful eyes rolled around and glanced at Mu Deli, which clearly meant "It's not like a dead person who can't speak his own words."

"I have a bad mouth and a bad temper. Anyway, it's my own. I'm sorry wife, you'd better bear with it." Mudli said Zhang Wen told her not to dream, and then hurt Tan Yue: "How can he really care?" You, he clearly misses someone at home."

"Old Mu." Tan Yue called him, signaling him to show mercy.Over there, Zhang Wen's radar began to scan the meaning of the second half of the sentence "There is someone at home", but automatically ignored the first half of the sentence.The shortcomings are always reserved for the closest people, and it has long been commonplace.

When the two walked to the door, Mudli told Tan Yue that he would seriously consider the matter of the director and the studio.Tan Yue once again emphasized the importance of this matter.Mudli disliked his appearance of collecting debts: "Don't get bored with me, I'll show you a place."

Mudli took out a set of keys from the shoe rack key and stuffed them into Tan Yue, and Tan Yue accepted it graciously.

"His own scripts are all in the study room on the second floor. You can find what you want by yourself. The cowhide bag of the financial accounting table is sandwiched among a few big books on the top shelf. Don't get too excited, it will be emptied all at once."

"I'm more concerned about whether you only have one backup key."

"You can lock the door." Mudli smiled mysteriously and noncommittally, and Tan Yue wanted to go up and tear him to pieces with his goofy expression.

After bidding farewell to Mudli, Tan Yue rushed to Qingyuan's house in Yichun Garden with ease, like Ali Baba opening a treasure house.All these are finally his, Qingyuan's bookshelf, Qingyuan's piano, Qingyuan's wardrobe and Qingyuan's bed.Excited like a fool for a moment, he decided not to move anything, and the two of them will come back to live in the future, at worst, lock the door at night and let the dog pull the power grid.

Qingyuan is a neat and concise person with delicate emotions, but Tan Yue feels that his house is completely opposite to him - there are too many things to say, and it seems like he is desperately stuffing things into the house.It seems that when he was living, things were piled up more casually, and the way they can still be settled now is because they were deliberately tidied up after he left.

When Tan Yuehuang went to the study, his "posthumous work" was gathered on the table, a script that was completed but not filmed, and an outline without flesh and blood, which were easy to find.

As his man's prerogative, rummaging was a must.After searching for a long time, except for a photo frame of mother and child, I didn't find anything else to put my feelings on.Tan Yue thought sourly of the owner, he was too restrained.

Tan Yue sat down at his desk, quickly flipped through his script, and then moved his eyes to the photo frame at hand.The scenery in the old photo is probably a certain park. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy stands in front of the camera, and his mother bends slightly behind him to support his shoulders.Tan Yue stared blankly for a while, feeling a little sentimental.He took the script and outline, and took them back to Hezhuang...and waited for him to finish work and go home.

Ling Qingyuan arrived at Hezhuang under the cover of night as usual, he was not so uninhibited, he called another person's name in the hallway.The headlights were not turned on in the house, and the living room was filled with light from floor lamps.

Tan Yue read the script and fell asleep lying on the sofa.Ling Qingyuan went over to put the coat on him, knelt on one side, stroked his hair, and kissed him.

"You look handsome today."

Tan Yue opened one eyelid, pulled him to lie on the sofa and hugged each other, and said, "Of course, I am a good man for you to take responsibility bravely."

Ling Qingyuan threw her laughter into his ears and hair, feeling his legs gently squeezed between hers, so she bit his earlobe and licked it with her tongue.Tan Yue laughed out of itching, pressed his hands close to him, stretched out to his trouser waist, tore off the hem of his bottom shirt that was tucked into his belt, and kept rolling it up.Ling Qingyuan, who went to the premiere in the morning and was filming in the afternoon, was a little lazy, responding to him every now and then.

"I really want to hang you on my body and take you wherever I go...but I can't bear to tie you by my side."

Tan Yue unbuttoned his waistband.Ling Qingyuan felt a chill in his waist and crotch, and kicked off his trousers cooperatively.Immediately afterwards, he was covered by his hot hand, and asked him uncertainly: "You want to be here?"

Tan Yue laughed that Ling Qingyuan's movements were so cooperative just now, but his mouth was twisted.He immediately tore off his tethered home pants, and answered him with behavior, but he kept saying: "Let's make a comedy."

Ling Qing was so tired that he couldn't keep up with his head, but was confused by his hammer and stick.Ling Qingyuan leaned against Tan Yue and hugged him tightly.The sofa couldn't be turned around, and his movements were uncomfortable. He put one foot over Tan Yue's body and put it on the back of the sofa, barely feeling a little more relaxed.

"The name is..."The Amusement Park Under the Night Sky." Tan Yue moved up and down in unison, and could still talk to him freely.

Ling Qing could have hummed for a long time.After thinking about it, I realized what he was talking about: "You... went to find... Lao Mu?"

Tan Yue teased his lover mischievously, and answered yes unwillingly.He could only lick but did not dare to bite. He raised his head from his neck and said, "I want to change the script. I don't like the ending."

Ling Qingyuan was in pain, and called out softly: "Wealthy...cowardly...governor."

Tan Yue said: "In the future, I will only allow you to make comedies, and no tragedies are allowed."

Ling Qingyuan argued, but her voice was intermittent because of panting and groaning: "The five are all dramas. And...after that, if you want to be my actor, you have to listen to me."

Tan Yue snorted and subtly stopped.Ling Qingyuan was like a hundred ants gnawing at his heart, hovering in the air, feeling uncomfortable without advancing or retreating.Without hesitation, he took the initiative to put his waist up.Still unrelenting: "You... If you want... to act in my role, you have to listen to me."

Tan Yue suddenly remembered that this was the bottom line that he could not back down. He took him by the waist in his hand, kissed his cheek and apologized: "Listen to my opinion first... If you really don't like it, don't change it .”

Ling Qingyuan reluctantly nodded.The two of them were clearly talking about serious business... Why did they give Tan Yue a chance in such an unscrupulous way to force him to submit.

""Little Duoduo" is called "The Amusement Park Under the Night Sky". In the end, Duoduo must not be chased by security guards because he secretly climbed over the iron railings of the amusement park, and fell into the water...and died. It is okay to fall into the water, and he can be washed into the amusement park. Be his little prince in the fairy tale kingdom at night. Wait for A Ling to arrive and crown her."

Ling Qingyuan lost his temper because of him, let alone utter a complete word.The corners of his eyes were wet, and he could only clasp Tan Yue's back, shaking his head and nodding.If he had thought about it, he must have thought that this daughter-in-law was too... presumptuous.

"The story is a children's film... Wouldn't it be good to have more fairy tales or fantasy colors? Have you seen any fairy tales where the princess and the prince are not together. Besides, you have the heart to let the little heroine play every child to death?"

"Tan..."

"I'm the one who decides to let Lao Mu change it. He guides it, and it doesn't violate your rules."

Ling Qingyuan was out of breath, depressed and wanted to argue, but he was controlled by others and had no time to take care of him.He stretched out his hand to beat Tan Yue's shoulder, but unfortunately he didn't have much strength at the end of the crossbow.Tan Yue kissed his face, licked away the tears of his physical instinct and smiled: "So anxious, so wronged?"

"You... foul, you are not allowed to have a second time."

Knowing that he agreed, Tan Yue was secretly delighted.He must be the first one who can make this hard-headed director change the script.After the happy event, Ashes was still warming up. Tan Yue thought about his temper, and was afraid that he would mind, so he kissed him over and over again for a long time before opening his mouth again:

"It's not that my daughter-in-law can't understand your...narrative, brother. It's wrong for me to be self-willed...you should treat it as a script created by the two of us."

"Sorry... not enough." Ling Qing's original strength was not enough, he felt that Tan Yue took off his legs and feet from the sofa, and wrapped them between his legs.The consciousness has not yet woken up from the chaos of the tide, and he hummed vaguely: "You have to promise...just this once."

"I promise... This is the only time to discuss the script in this way." Tan Yue bought a baby and picked up another mistake. After coaxing his lover, he remembered another thing: "By the way, baby..."

Ling Qingyuan had already fallen asleep, but Tan Yue remained silent.This scenery is too warm and ironic, and he will talk about the uncertain things later.

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