Zhou Mu and Cui Ji clinked glasses, drank a little wine, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"I misread you. ”

Yu Nian blew a bottle of beer, but he was full of indignation, "In the future, when I stand at the pinnacle of film history, when I am interviewed or write an autobiography, I must nail you to the pillar of shame." ”

"Haha, we're looking forward to it. ”

Cui Ji grinned, full of care, "Anyway, at that time, I may not have been mixed in the film and television industry, and I have become a world-renowned comic master!"

"Phew. ”

It was Yu Nian's turn to mock, "You say that you are a cartoonist all day long, what kind of comic works have you created, do you dare to show everyone it." ”

"Ahem!"

Cui Ji choked on wine and coughed all over his face.

Well, at least on the surface......

Anyway, after coughing for a while, he snorted: "I have been thinking about the masterpiece for a few years, and you will be able to see it sooner or later." After the box office was divided, I set up a comic studio and officially started my creative career. ”

In other words, the manga is still in the gestation stage.

The two next to him despised it.

"My film studio is going to be up and running. ”

Yu Nian began to dream, "Just like Roselle back then, he also started from a small studio and eventually became an industry giant." ”

"Words ......"

He pulled the head, "Lao Cui, don't do any cartoons, just follow me." Let's set sail together and make waves...... Ahh ”

"Say it again, say it again. ”

Cui Ji was vague and hesitant.

"When your comic studio closes down, there will be times when you cry and beg me. ”

Yu Nian pursed his lips, then turned his head to look at Zhou Mu, "Old Zhou, don't be an actor, just follow me." Let's set sail together and ride the wind and waves. ”

cough cough cough ......

Without waiting for Zhou Mu to speak, Gu Debai next to him also choked and coughed loudly.

"If you have a bad throat, drink more alcohol. ”

Yu Nian squinted and put a bottle of wine into his arms.

Goodwhite was helpless and honestly shut up. He was wondering, Zhou Mu was dug into the corner, should he make a small report?

"Does your director's studio also want to sign artists?" Zhou Mu said indifferently.

"Not an entertainer. ”

Yu Nian Zhengse said: "I always say that you can be a director, this is true." You must be weak in some basic things, but you have an unbridled imagination and superb artistic aesthetics. ”

"As long as you have two advantages, and a little more honing, it is more than enough to be a director. ”

Yu Nian said lightly: "I still say that, this industry stands at the top of the pyramid, either a producer who controls the capital, or a director who is in power." ”

"As for actors and stars, they are nothing more than pawns in the hands of producers and directors. ”

Yu Nian's tone was full of demagoguery, "Are you willing to be a small chess piece, don't you want to be a person who plays chess?"

Zhou Mu was silent, his eyes flashed, "I'll think about it." ”

"I hope you're seriously thinking about it, and you're not trying to fool me. Yu Nian smiled, pulled Zhou Mu to clink glasses, and dried it in one gulp.

Before I knew it, a case of beer was drunk and the skewers were gone.

The small alley that was still lively before, with few people left, became deserted.

"Boss, pay the bill. ”

Cui Ji raised his hand and called, then patted Yu Nian, "Big guy, give the money." ”

"What money? no!" Yu Nian's eyes were blank, "The movie has not been divided, and I am now poor and destitute." ”

"If you don't have any money, what else do you have to treat. ”

Cui Ji said with disdain, so he smiled at Zhou Mu and said, "Old Zhou, please ...... this meal Hey, hey, brother, brother, wake up...... Drunk?"

Zhou Mu lay on the table, motionless.

The boss came with the bill, and Cui Ji had no choice but to pay. Then he turned his head and saw that Zhou Mu and Yu Nian had quietly left the stall, stood in the direction of the alley, and tiptoed away.

Cui Ji was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood, and became mad with anger, "Bastard, you two guys have a kind of don't go, see if I don't kill you......"

He picked up a bamboo stick and chased the horse all the way.

In the cold alley, three people giggled, chasing and fighting.

...... Immature!

Goodwhite pursed his lips, shook his head, and chased after him with his sword.

When they came to the street outside, they waved to stop two cars, and the four of them parted ways.

On the way back to the hotel, Gu Debai couldn't help but whisper: "Brother, you really don't want to start a studio with Director Yu, right?"

"Having said that, I am considering it. ”

Zhou Mu closed his eyes, only to feel that the smell of alcohol was on his head, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"But ......"

Goodbeth tangled.

From a long-term perspective, if Zhou Mu transforms into a director and achieves success, he will definitely have a future than being an actor.

The problem is that the transition is risky. There are tens of thousands of directors in the industry, and there are only a dozen or twenty of them who can be named.

The rest of the obscurity is worse than the actors.

In contrast, Zhou Mu's current popularity has entered the second line. As long as you take a few more dramas and brush up on the audience's impression points, you will definitely be able to steadily impact the front line.

It can be said that he walked smoothly on the road of an actor.

On the one hand, there is risk, and on the other hand, there is stability.

How to choose?

Anyway, Gu Debai felt that what Zhou Mu had to do now was to stabilize his results first, rather than taking any risks.

When the foundation is solid, it's not too late to think about transformation.

How many first-line big-name actors have transformed into directors, investors, producers, and so on after they have a deep mass base.

Gu Debai wanted to persuade Zhou Mu to be rational and calm, but he found that he had collapsed on the saddle, and his snort was very even.

Well, we'll talk about it tomorrow......

Without saying a word all the way, the car arrived at the hotel.

Goodwhite woke Zhou Mu up, helped him up from the elevator in the underground garage, reached the thirty-second floor, and then staggered through the corridor to the end.

3211......

At the door of the suite, Gu Debai tried to support his body, supporting Zhou Mu with one hand, and groping for the door card with the other hand in his pocket.

Click!

Caught off guard, the opposite door opened.

Xu Qinglime appeared at the door and helped Zhou Mu. Her pretty Joan nose wrinkled, and she looked disgusted, "The wine smells so strong, how much did he drink?"

"Sister Qing......"

Gu Debai sighed, finally took out the door card, and while opening the door, he did not forget to answer Xu Qinglime's question, "Brother Mu is very restrained, so he drank two bottles." However, he doesn't usually drink much, so he's a bit of a head. ”

People who are drunk often have no consciousness and are generally very heavy. The two worked together to bring Zhou Mu into the bedroom of the room.

Lying on the couch, Zhou Mu put his palms on his head, unconsciously pinched, and had an uncomfortable expression.

When Xu Qingling saw it, he immediately said, "Xiaobai, you go to the front desk of the hotel and ask them for anti-hangover medicine, they should have ......"

"Good. ”

Goode white hemp slipped down.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Xu Qingling frowned and reprimanded, and by the way, helped Zhou Mu cover the quilt.

Call......

Zhou Mu tore open the quilt and twisted his body to relieve the heat after drinking. His forehead became more and more uncomfortable, and he pressed his fingertips lightly, leaving white and red marks.

Xu Qingling thought about it, and sat sideways, her white and slender ten fingers caressing Zhou Mu's forehead as if playing a piano.

The ice is cold, relieves dryness and heat, and also relieves a little bit of alcohol. Zhou Mu tried to open his eyes, and felt a hazy phantom appear, and couldn't help but grab it.

"Are you awake?" Xu Qingling subconsciously withdrew.

Zhou Mu grabbed the air, his eyes became more and more confused, and he opened his mouth to say a few words. It's just that the voice is muffled and dry......

"What did you say?" Xu Qingling frowned, not hearing clearly.

“##%%&&”

Zhou Mu's lips were moving, and the syllables of his voice were general and dark, Xu Qingling couldn't distinguish it, so he couldn't help but lean over to listen.

At this moment, a pair of strong and powerful arms held her in his arms.

Xu Qinglime was frightened, couldn't help but struggle, and almost screamed. However, she reacted immediately, raised her arms, and looked at Zhou Mu.

At this time, Zhou Mu's eyes were not focused, his pupils were scattered and sluggish. His cheeks were flushed, and his tongue was sticking out, soaking up moisture.

"Humph!"

Xu Qinglime's raised little hand slowly fell......

After a while, she turned around and poured a glass of warm water, took a small spoon, as if watering a flower, and poured a spoonful of water into Zhou Mu's mouth.

At this time, Goodbai came back with medicine. Xu Qinglime put down the cup, got up and said, "Xiaobai, you take good care of him, I'll go back to rest." ”

"Sister, go slowly, thank you for your hard work. ”

Gu Debai nodded, carefully sent Xu Lime back to the opposite room, and then when he fed Zhou Mu hangover medicine, his eyes suddenly froze.

What is it?

Good's white fingertips were touched, a faint red, lubricated like grease.

Pigment?

Still is......

Lipstick?

He snorted.

Haha, thinking too much, definitely thinking too much......