Surprise is a thing that is always given to each other.

Xu Lei and Zhao Fusheng were both surprised by the difference in each other's impressions, and when chatting, they were naturally also cautious, trying not to let the other party see their true purpose.

So it's actually a very hard thing for two smart people to chat, because they are too smart to each other.

"Since we are all friends, don't be so outward, just call me Lao Xu. ”

Xu Lei said to Zhao Fusheng with a smile, with a look of enthusiasm, as if she and Zhao Fusheng had been friends for many years.

Zhao Fusheng nodded lightly: "Then I'm welcome." ”

After speaking, he blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "I liked your TV series very much back then, and I thought that one day, I must let my beloved listen to the sound of the sea." ”

This is a very famous scene in "Carry on Love to the End", the male protagonist is holding a phone and is by the sea, letting the heroine played by Xu Lei listen to the sound of the sea.

Although it is full of the feeling of secondary two, I have to admit that for most young people, this is a very romantic thing.

Even people like Zhao Fusheng have to say that when they saw that scene, they were really moved.

Everyone has been young and has had their own yearning for beautiful love, which is a normal thing.

When Xu Lei heard Zhao Fusheng's words, she smiled slightly, revealing a happy expression: "Yes, then I really have to be proud, after all, even a genius screenwriter like you likes my play, and it can be regarded as my success." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, don't mention genius or something, they're not outsiders, Lao Xu, if you say that, it's tantamount to slapping me in the face." Zhao Fusheng hurriedly waved his hand, what kind of joke, it's not like he hasn't encountered this kind of thing, he has the title of a genius screenwriter for some reason, and he doesn't mix in the entertainment industry, what's the use of wanting this title.

"To be overly modest is to be proud. Xu Lei laughed.

Jiang Wen also laughed on the side, it was obvious that he felt very interesting watching the confrontation between the two people.

As a melon-eating crowd, seeing such a lively feeling, there is undoubtedly a feeling of relish.

After all, whether it is Zhao Fusheng or Xu Lei, in his impression, they are usually the kind of extremely proud people, although they seem to be approachable on the surface, but in fact, these two people are the same kind of people, that is, they seem to be able to get along with everyone, but they never easily regard anyone as a friend.

It's just that Zhao Fusheng is more direct than Xu Lei, he simply doesn't step into this circle, and Xu Lei is undoubtedly a woman who is very good at managing her connections and reputation in this circle.

"Old Xu, why are you free today?" Jiang Wen is not a fool, he and Xu Lei don't have such a good relationship, the relationship between this woman and Ye Jing is not clear, this is one thing that everyone in the Beijing circle knows, to put it bluntly, the reason why the two of them were able to sit at the same table to eat was largely because Jiang Wen gave Ye Jing face, not because of Xu Lei herself.

In fact, everyone knows this.

But this is the reality, men conquer the world, and women conquer the world through men.

Xu Lei also knew what Jiang Wen meant, the so-called "Nothing to Do" in the Three Treasures Palace, the relationship between her and Jiang Wen has not yet reached the point where they can meet alone.

In other words, Xu Lei knew very well that Jiang Wen knew who he was.

As the saying goes, if you don't tell lies in front of real people, you hide them, and it's meaningless.

With a smile, Xu Lei winked at Zhao Fusheng: "Naturally, I have something to do, and I want to ask Fusheng for a favor." ”

Mature women are so powerful, let you know that she is flirting with you, but it is very clear that this kind of ambiguity is completely point-to-point, and there will never be a moth to the fire, no matter what, the control of the heat is really important.

If Zhao Fusheng's mental age was twenty years younger, he might have a hot brain and nodded in agreement.

But it's a pity that this guy has already been trained by the ups and downs of his previous life, his heart is as solid as a rock, and on the surface, he is even more like an old monk who has settled down, as if he didn't see Xu Lei's eyes, and smiled faintly: "Old Xu, if there is anything, say it first, and everyone will work together to serve as a staff officer." ”

What kind of joke, come to the door for help for no reason, even if it is Ye Jing's face, Zhao Fusheng has to listen to what is going on.

Filial piety to parents still has the saying that a small cane is taken away by a big cane, not to mention returning favors.

Xu Lei was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

Jiang Wen raised his eyebrows on the side, and he could naturally see that Zhao Fusheng always seemed to have a respectful attitude towards Xu Lei.

"yes, I want to make a movie. ”

Xu Lei's sudden words made Jiang Wen sit up straight, while Zhao Fusheng showed a surprised face very cooperatively.

That's right, it's the fit.

There is no way, Zhao Fusheng, as a reborn, plus he knows a little bit about Xu Lei, of course he knows that this is actually the first person among domestic actresses to act and direct.

Compared with Zhao Yan's many later identities, Xu Lei is relatively pure, after all, she only tosses in the film and television industry, unlike Zhao Yan, the entertainment industry can no longer fit her.

In the comments of a netizen later: Zhao Yan's journey should be a sea of stars.

And now, Xu Lei should be planning her play "Letter from a Strange Woman".

Sure enough, when Xu Lei took out the script and saw the title above, Zhao Fusheng praised his wit in his heart, as expected.

"This is a script I wrote myself......" Ms. Xu said to Ms. Zhao.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, stretched out his hand and took the script and read it.

The content of the story is very simple, or to be more precise, this play is the hypocrisy of a literary young woman. It tells the story of a man who received a thick letter on his forty-first birthday in the middle of winter 1988, which was written by a dying woman and told a haunting love story, and the hero of the story knew nothing about it.

After reading the script at a glance and ten lines, Zhao Fusheng raised his head and didn't speak, but Xu Lei saw a hint of banter in his gaze.

"What, Fusheng, do you think the book is not good?" Xu Lei asked tentatively.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, just handed the script to Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen took it, although there was a little strange in his heart, he still opened it and looked at it.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Fusheng: "I think the book is okay, what do you think?"

In the inquiring eyes of the two people, Zhao Fusheng smiled and said a word lightly, which made Xu Lei's face turn red all of a sudden.