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Ling Qingyuan later received a notice from the crew of "Family with Seven Treasures", no matter how the company's upper management changes, even if there is a major reshuffle, the filming of the TV series must still be completed on schedule.Ling Qingyuan nodded in agreement, besides, there are not many remaining scenes.

Ling Qingyuan also heard the news that Ling Daoyuan, who indirectly caused the chaos of Hongxin Group's downfall, was sensitive and returned to the United States immediately to avoid the limelight.Because he is not Chinese, so this mess is quite clean.I don't know who's working hard to ensure that there is no evidence of "scheming with murderous intentions", and the label of "intent to murder" has been washed away.All right and wrong are left to the Shao family who personally handle the knife.

Tan Yue remembered with some sarcasm what Shao Weiqian once said, that he pitied himself for defending Mr. Ling's arrows every time, killing people with a knife and pushing him out to be a gunman.Is this wrong.Of course not, it should be deserved.Although Mr. Ling is still jumping outside, he is banned in the United States.Plus this storm is enough to cleanse the Shao family.Tan Yue breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his sweetheart could finally live in peace.

As for the Magnolia Award, the organizing committee found Cheng Hebai as a matter of course.Not only him, but also Wang Ledi, as well as the leading actors and creators of films involving Hongxin's "nomination" and "bribing elections".

In this re-evaluation, the experts of the award committee were re-screened, and a few were stuffed with money, and the remaining radish pits were filled with old men with strong integrity, political correctness, and tricky taste.The organizing committee asked Cheng Hebai and other involved personnel to make a statement to the nine award committee members and accept their questions.

Ling Qingyuan faced these old men very calmly, compared with the sad Wang Ledi, he was not in the same order of magnitude of ease.At least, he has never expected something beyond his expectations, nor has he been disappointed by something that should belong to him but has been accidentally missed—it is his, just like his lover, who will always return to him after countless waits and misses around.

The old men have been chatting nonsense, avoiding getting into the topic.After all, nonsense is much easier than determination.Ling Qingyuan knew several of them, including an old actor who acted in early black-and-white films, and an old professor who was the head of the acting department at his university, Professor Zou.

When the old actor surnamed Hong talked about this selection, he beat his chest, stomped his wrists, and sighed regretfully.

"It is said that Hongxin Group has been giving money and people to the organizing committee for a long time, and it took so long to expose it. Tsk tsk tsk..."

A good old judge explained: "Hey, no, the main reason is that it was not as obvious as this time in previous sessions. Then a screenwriter came to the booth, and an open letter came, and the attention of the whole society was focused."

The old actor surnamed Hong knocked on the table: "It wasn't obvious before. Director Ling Qingyuan didn't win any award in the three nominations. That's not enough to show that there is something wrong with the dark stuff."

Ling Qingyuan turned his eyes away, and looked at the old Hong with pale bones and gaping teeth.He smashed his mouth, lifted the lid of the teacup, and his sparse goatee shook like floating dust.

""Island", "Inviolate", "The Return of the Soul", which one is selected is suitable for the best director award. It's a pity that this director was used to sell stolen goods to clean up black and white, and he died in the end gone."

Ling Qingyuan smiled, the old and respected people are really good at talking, now it sounds like the incident that seemed to be painful a year ago seems to be a turning point.It's nowhere near itching, and it's not enough to mind.

Ling Qingyuan listened to what they said about "others", and he was glad that he didn't know about these things during his lifetime.If it is spread out in life, it is not sure that it is really the same as Kong Jie, if you can't figure it out, it will be gone.What makes him even happier is that he now understands that his creative attitude is well-deserved. As for these shortfalls in funds, he still has the opportunity to make up for it by directing new works.

"Oh, what is that, Cheng Hebai?" Teacher Zou glanced at the name on the printing paper with the frame of the reading glasses, threw a piece of paper and said earnestly: "We really can't reach it, standing there is also criticized. Why don't you go back and practice."

"Xiao Cheng, we've watched all the movies you've acted in. "Tiger Fight", "Customized Boyfriend". The box office is good, and I don't see much fame other than the box office."

Ling Qingyuan replied politely: "What the teachers said is that I am still young."

The old guys have been talking about themselves for too long, and it was almost evening when Ling Qingyuan bid farewell to the organizing committee and judging meeting.He went out and took a taxi, thinking about reporting a place: "Go to the West Beach of Daixi Reservoir."

"Oh boy, what are you doing in such an old place?"

The Daixi Reservoir is very large, and it is a big water tank for the entire Taiping City.It is adjacent to the western suburbs of the city to the east. As for the Xichitan of the reservoir, you can get to the city belt expressway, and then walk a section of the urban-rural junction, and you can only get there after crossing the dirt road that leads to every village.

"It's okay, master, don't worry, I'll pay you back and forth."

Go out of the city to catch up with the evening rush hour, and arrive at the station only when the moon and stars are thinning.Ling Qingyuan paid the round-trip fare, opened the car door and jumped off.Just listen to the driver's master calling the young man, don't take it too hard.Ling Qingyuan waved his hands casually and disappeared into the night.

As soon as he sat down on the grass by the bank, Tan Yue called.Director Tan had just finished work, so he naturally asked where he was.

"Guess." Ling Qingyuan grabbed the grass roots: "Aren't you very good at guessing my thoughts?"

Tan Yue heard that he was very quiet and there was no noise or echo, so he felt that he should be in the suburbs, and there was also the faint sound of wind or water in his ears.Once Tan Yue had an answer, he said to go to him directly: "There will be a prize for the correct answer."

After more than half an hour, the roar of the car tore through the tranquility of the night, and the door slammed shut, and the sound of running footsteps came from far and near.Ling Qingyuan was lying on the grass, stretching the corners of her mouth, waiting for him to walk more and more lightly as he approached, until she finally lay down next to her.

In the darkness where there is only faint natural light and even no fingers can be seen, suddenly there is the person I desire most.His hand was held by him.

Tan Yue said: "It seems that I still guessed wrong once."

Ling Qingyuan lay sideways in the grass, covered his lips and sucked gently, tenderly: "Reward."

Holding Ling Qingyuan's face in his hands, Tan Yue felt his jaws open slightly, and the tip of his tongue touched his lips and teeth.Tan Yue's heart surged, and he chased after the tip of his tongue indulgently, then pressed the back of his head and grabbed his back.

"How long have you been here? You're so cold." Tan Yue hugged him into his arms. Even though it was summer, there was a lot of humidity around the reservoir and the wind was too strong to die for.The temperature difference between day and night is huge, and this person is still dressed lightly.

Ling Qingyuan turned back to the topic in a serious manner: "You know that you guessed wrong even once. I didn't know that you knew about it beforehand, and deliberately lied to me about the investment in these three films."

Tan Yue thought for a while and said: "I can't tell the truth, it's just to deal with it properly." He rubbed his cheek against Ling Qingyuan's ear, stroked his hair, smelled the fragrance of grass seeds, soil and people in his arms: "You both I don't mind, it doesn't matter if I deliberately hide it from you once. At least, I feel at ease if I hide it from you in advance. "

Ling Qingyuan smiled and kissed him.A lot of things, at the beginning, there is heavy ink and color splashed with ink, but at the end, the tip of the pen is lifted lightly.Most of all, the seemingly sharp strokes at the end of the song are just a stroke of the brush at the end of the song, passing the rice paper lightly and lightly.

The ups and downs of life and death are like a river of death, and the right and wrong will always fade away with time.And what he is really obsessed with is the indelible ink, which is always by his side regardless of the brushwork.Ling Qing originally thought that the reason why she was able to stay in this world was really because of...

"It's cold in the night, let's go back." After kissing enough, Ling Qingyuan turned over and sat up, and brute force pulled up Tan Yue who was nestled in the grass and hugged his waist, not wanting to leave.

Tan Yue asked, "Where are you going back?"

"Our family."

After several days, "Family with Seven Treasures", which had been suffering in all kinds of ways, did not die, and finally finished filming. Some actors casually chatted about "missing" the newcomer of the Magnolia Award.Ling Qingyuan only said that there are so many things worth caring about.The world is changing too fast, with ups and downs, and it will only make people tired to care about them one by one.

The actors also laughed, and then said that the filming of the play is over, and it is unknown when it will be broadcast.The chaos in the company has not yet come to an end. Those who leave and stay stay, those who change people change people, and those who eat prison meals eat prison meals.It's not bad to take care of yourself, be safe and happy, and have a show.

The pop-up page reminded Shao Hongkun, the former president of Hongxin Investment, to be tried in court due to the unknown source of huge property and commercial bribery, and was charged with murder.The older generation head of Hongxin Group is facing legal sanctions for various problems.This ocean liner was damaged by wind and rain, and nearly collapsed.The two generations of the Shao family, Shao Weiqian, who was also alone, happened not to be involved in family affairs, so he was lucky to avoid being investigated.

Ling Qingyuan clicked the red cross in the upper right corner to close it.Ling Qingyuan, who lost his employer and job arrangement, was so relaxed that he was about to float. Of course, he couldn't float, because Tan Yue was holding on to his balloon tail every night.

The next day, if he was in good condition, he would be carried by Tan Yue to the crew of "Under the Night Sky", and he would be an off-site audience, no, he would be an off-site audience for help.

The protagonist is a child, and his ability to memorize lines is not as good as that of an adult. Many subtle details and performances need to be explained thoroughly by the director.Mudli, an old blind man, as a person who has a son and is about to have another child, is the only one who has no temper with children.Tan Yue occasionally went to help, but every time he felt that Mu Deli deliberately asked him to coax the children in order to practice being a competent godfather.

This bastard, Mudli, has ten layers of meaning in every word, and he dug holes inside and out.

Ling Qingyuan was happy to be the sick and wounded, occasionally chatting with the crew.When asked why he stayed here, Ling Qingyuan gave up the two standard answers of visiting the class and family members, and after thinking about it, he reluctantly replied that he was kidnapped.

"Kidnapping you, this is obviously your own film, okay?"

"I've decided to look for a job." Ling Qingyuan let Tan Yue look down at him.At present, the two only appear to be a close strategic partnership in front of the public.Mudli hates the two of them, since they live together, they put all the eighteen bans in their own home, don't go out and make all kinds of obsessions, life and death love, flirting, and blindness.

"Work? Where do you go to guide?" Tan Yue didn't expect that his own bird would fly out: "Isn't it time to guide?"

"Actor. Being idle is also idle. If you don't act, you won't be unfamiliar with filming skills...and you are tossing around every day." Ling Qingyuan added an excuse in a low voice.

Tan Yue casually scolded him as a workaholic.I also know this matter, no matter how reluctant I am, if I can't stop it, I still have to make up my own mind.

After finishing work, Mu Deli asked Tan Yue and Ling Qingyuan to go to his house.Tan Yue had a conflicted face, not wanting to waste a minute of the two-person world.Mu Deli made Tan Yue look like a proud daughter-in-law, and told Ling Qingyuan that he had something to give him.

Probably because Mudli told Zhang Wen in advance, the three of them smelled the smell of food coming from the kitchen when they entered the house.As long as this woman is in front of people, she is sure to be considerate and enthusiastic in every possible way. Of course, she will immediately become a tigress when facing Mudli.Zhang Wen rubbed her apron with her hands, said hello to the two guests, and then went to the children's room to drag Mu Xiong out to meet people.

"You have the heart to keep sister-in-law so busy." Ling Qingyuan asked Mu Deli with a smile, Zhang Wen's lower abdomen under the apron was slightly flatter, and it has been five or six months.

"I can't bear it." Mu Deli said and turned to Tan Yue: "So you help me look after my son." Hearing Tan Yue scolded and asked why, Mu Deli pointed to Ling Qingyuan and said that there was something serious.

The child ran out with short legs, and headed straight for the three men. He bumped his head against Mudli's body and hugged his legs, demanding to ride a horse.Muddli reminded him and told him to say hello to his uncle first.

Mu Xiongwu has a short stature with a thick head and a thick head, and because he hasn't grown up, he looks round.The thief's eyeballs are the same as his father's, and he never stops to wander around. Whenever he sees Tan Yue, he makes a disgusted grimace: "It's so virtuous, it's destined that no one will want it."

Tan Yue's trachea was knotted, his stomach was throbbing, and he didn't have time to spank him with a rattan cane.Ling Qingyuan explained weakly that the child was turning a corner and saying that he was too handsome.Ling Qingyuan quietly remarked that when they talked about actors and auditions, they were handsome and beautiful, so they didn't want them.Tan Yue digested his lover's words and reluctantly let it go, but anyway, he felt that Lao Mu must be holding his photo and educating his son in front of his film and television dramas to "praise him" like this.

Mudli really thought that his son's words were very good, so he cheerfully let him meet another uncle.Mu Xiong asked his father again, is this uncle an actor? His father hummed for a while before saying yes.

"Nobita." Ling Qingyuan squatted down - his body was as tall as him, and grabbed Mu Xiong's fat face casually.I haven't seen the young man for a year, but he is still solid.

Mu Xiong rolled his small eyes vigilantly and stared at Ling Qingyuan, angrily said: "There is a guy who betrayed Daxiong for Tongluoyao, and never came back. You are a bit like him."

"Okay son, it's just that you lost to Dorayaki. If you are a man, you can afford to lose. Don't think about blaming sesame seed cakes or others." Mu Deli put his arms around Mu Xiong's armpit to seduce him, swinging I stuffed a swing into Tan Yue's arms: "Go play with your godfather."

Tan Yue sank his hands, hanging on to the child.Two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, stared at each other, a little confused and a little dazed.Tan Yue reacted for a moment, then smiled.

Mudli called Ling Qingyuan to the study room, took out a flattened corrugated box from the bottom of the bookshelf, unfolded the four walls, and prepared to fill it in: "I collected the materials for your previous story, did the story come to fruition?" Script. I'm also busy recently, so what do you think?"

Ling Qingyuan tiptoed around in his kennel, and picked up a half-open booklet with the spine up.Read two lines and asked him: "You ran away from the archives because of this story?"

"Dictation, historical materials, archives, first-hand and second-hand, anyway, I searched around. It was difficult at that time, and you know that you can catch a little bit. I went around and took some photos. If you want to lack, expand. But , These are enough to fill out the flesh and blood." The implication of Mudli's words is to shirk the work.

Ling Qingyuan understood, and nodded: "Okay. I also watched "Under the Night Sky".

Mu Deli got his wish, and packed the materials in corrugated boxes, saying earnestly: "I didn't say that I don't have to worry about the funds, and the leading role is also available. But I have to say, don't get on the thief ship, you will be biased." , ignoring the casting principles that have been upheld for so many years."

Ling Qingyuan had no pressure: "My aesthetics have changed, and my principles must keep pace with the times."

The Mu's family quickly had dinner. At the dinner table, Mu Xiong and Tan Yue seemed to have reached some kind of manly agreement, and the eye contact between you and me seemed to have deep meaning.Ling Qingyuan smiled and asked the couple if they had decided on the name of the next child.

"You don't have to think about it," Mu Deli wrote and drew on the table with one chopstick in his mouth and the other: "Go down and take it. After Nobita, isn't Yuan Shizuka, the boy is called Mu Jingyuan, and the girl is It's called Mu Jingxiang."

Tan Yue and Ling Qingyuan looked at each other, and they both slandered him for being sloppy in their hearts while holding back their smiles.What is rare is that Zhang Wen, who has always flaunted very beautiful values, did not raise any objection to her husband naming the child.

Zhang Wen explained warmly to the two guests, her eyebrows stretched and her face looked like Qiutan: "Lao Mu has always wanted a four-yuan pocket, which has everything in it, and any ghostly idea and wish can come true."

Mudli said with a smile, "I am a robot cat."

After the meal, Lao Mu didn't keep the two of them. He stuffed the corrugated box full of materials to Tan Yue, and took a small bunch of keys from the shoe rack to Ling Qingyuan: "Your. I swear to God I didn't keep any spares." Ling Qingyuan laughed After taking it, I heard Mudli whispering that if you are worried about not being able to enter the house, you can still save a copy.Tan Yue obviously heard it, and split him with the wind of his palm.

Mu Xiong's small fist and Tan Yue's big hand beat each other as farewell.The child turned around and tugged Ling Qingyuan's clothes.Ling Qingyuan bent down to hold him up and raised his arms, and said with a smile that this young man grew into a young man day by day.

"Of course. I want to grow into a more attractive man than Dorayaki, so that no one can leave me."

Ling Qingyuan glanced at the serious Tan Yue, and burst out laughing.The two said goodbye to the host's house. Tan Yue alone was holding a cardboard box full of books more than one foot high. Ling Qingyuan felt ashamed and decided to exercise well in the future.

Mudli sent the two off, seeing his wife blinking, he asked her what was going on.Zhang Wen only said that she found it strange, Tan Yue was barely a regular visitor, but Xiao Cheng was inexplicably familiar when he came here for the first time.Mu Deli said nonsense that it was fate and friendship, and told her not to think about it if she didn't understand it. Anyway, Nobita has a new playmate, so it's okay.

Tan Yue put the cardboard box on the back seat, returned to the driver's seat, reached out and grabbed Ling Qingyuan, pressed the back of his head and kissed him fiercely: "I'm suffocating."

Ling Qingyuan held his face and responded tepidly.After parting his lips for a moment, he tapped Tan Yue on the shoulder to let him go home and be presumptuous again.

"where to."

"Our family."

Tan Yue started the car, he knew that this time he was not going back to Hezhuang's home, but to Qingyuan's home in Yichun Garden.

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