The sun is rising, and the summer morning is not too hot.

The bars lining both sides of the street are not yet open, but a large number of print shops are open.

Looking at the gilded words "Fang Mu Film and Television Company" on the second-floor small building, Fang Bei, who had a cigarette in his mouth, fell into deep contemplation.

How should a movie be made?

He really didn't know.

"What's wrong?"

Su Mulin walked out.

Fang Bei didn't look at her: "The rent in this place is not cheap." ”

Two floors with a total of several hundred square meters of space.

Not to mention the tall decoration inside and a bunch of mahogany and yellow pear furniture.

"No money. Su Murin's fingers curled the ends of her hair, and her expression was casual, "This is my brother's former office, and I transferred it to me after I finished talking to him before." ”

All she had to do was get a new billboard.

"Also, smoking is bad for your health. ”

Heh, you think I'm going to listen to you?

Don't let out a puff of smoke and then pressed the cigarette butt out of the trash can.

"When are you going to that crew?"

He wasn't interested in asking any more about the price of the place.

To be honest, he was actually very dissatisfied.

The reason for dissatisfaction is that the environment is so good.

Obviously I came here to make a bad movie, why is it so good?

But the crew still has to go.

It's not for the ending song selection, but to see how people shoot it.

That's right, he doesn't want to make bad movies, but the premise is that you have to be able to make them, right?

Lao Su said that it was true that he would make a bad movie, but at least he had to fool Su Mulin.

If Su Mulin knew that he didn't know how to make movies at all, how would Lao Su explain?

No, you can't.

Su Mulin didn't know that he had so much mental activity.

Seeing that he didn't wake up, the black straight girl frowned slightly: "I know you don't like that kind of place, but after all, the other party is a big crew and a big production, and they also have a lot of say in the industry." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Seeing that Fang Bei was very perfunctory, Su Murin's expression softened: "Isn't it okay to give me a face?"

"That's fine. Fang Bei nodded.

"Then you don't go and change your clothes. ”

"Huh?" Fang Bei was stunned, "What clothes?"

He looked down.

A white cotton T-shirt with two big words "invincible" embroidered on it.

The lower body is khaki slim-fit slacks.

Pedal into a pair of white casual running shoes.

If you don't look at this ordinary face, this is a handsome guy with a slender figure.

Fang Bei didn't think there was anything wrong.

"For what?"

"Formal attire, formal attire!" Su Mulin's forehead floated with green tendons, "On formal occasions, you can't dress more formally?"

Fang Bei spread his hands: "I don't have a formal suit, and I didn't bring that suit." ”

He was referring to the set that his friend bought from a certain treasure for two or three hundred when he was the best man when he got married.

"I bought it for you. Su Mulin pointed to the house, "The one on the west side of the second floor is your bedroom, and I put it in the closet." ”

"I bought it yesterday?" Fang Bei's expression was suspicious, "How do you know what size I have?"

"I saw it when I was doing laundry before. Su Murin's eyes wandered, "Go and change it on!"

Don't reason with an angry woman, even if she's only seventeen years old.

Don't shrug your shoulders and go upstairs to change your clothes.

Ten minutes later, Fang Bei walked out of it.

Su Murin's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of arc: "You are really suitable for wearing like this." ”

What appeared in front of her was Fang Bei, who was wearing a white slim-fitting suit.

With a height of 1.8 meters and a well-proportioned figure, he really matches this outfit.

Coupled with the pair of white casual leather shoes on his feet, he was two points away from what Su Mulin thought was perfect.

One thing was his untidy hair.

The other point is that he didn't wear a tie.

"What about your tie. ”

After all, leather shoes are not as comfortable as leisurely running shoes, and with this suit, it really makes Fang Bei uncomfortable.

"It's too much to wear a suit in the summer, and you still want me to wear a tie?"

He didn't ask the price.

Just now he looked at the brand, Tyroni suit, Kent leather shoes, and a Tyroni tie.

Tyroni's clothes start in the five figures.

This set fits so well to your figure, it is obviously customized, and the price is ...... He didn't ask.

But just now, he quietly searched the Internet for the price of the tie.

One thousand seven hundred and five.

Well, just a tie.

But that's not a reason why he doesn't wear a tie.

Actually, because he doesn't know how to wear a tie at all.

If you say wear a red scarf, he might still be able to remember a little.

Of course, how could his thoughts be hidden from the wise black long straight?

Su Mulin took the tie from him, and then carefully helped him take care of it.

Smelling the faint jasmine aroma close by, Fang Bei couldn't help but rub his itchy nose: "The shampoo tastes good." ”

"Looks like you haven't been at the police station enough. Su Mulin didn't squint and continued to help him sort out his tie.

But the feverish ears had betrayed her deeply.

After tidying up, Su Mulin took two steps back, propped one hand under her chin and frowned slightly.

She was very confident in her choice of outfit, but she always felt that something was incongruous.

After looking at it for a while, her eyes lit up, and then she stepped forward and took off the tie around Fang Bei's neck, and then unbuttoned the first button of his shirt to slightly expose his collarbone.

"It's much more comfortable now. ”

Originally, the suit and tie and white leather shoes were indeed well matched, but that required a back to match, and maybe even a gold wire glasses.

That's what Su Murin's ideal looks like.

But he's having broken hair now, which doesn't quite fit.

Or a slightly casual look is more suitable for him.

Thinking of this, Su Mulin reached into the left pocket of Fang Bei's suit and took out the Liqun inside, then took out one and stuffed it into his mouth, and then felt that something was wrong, and adjusted the position of the cigarette again.

It looks like it's perfect.

Although Fang Bei is not the kind of handsome guy he looks at at a glance, his eyebrows are slender and not sparse, the bridge of his nose is high, and the distance between his eyes is just right.

How to put it, it looks very harmonious as a whole, and it belongs to the kind with good facial features.

Generally, this kind of man is indeed not a beautiful man who can amaze others at a glance, but if he takes care of it, he can exude the charm of a man.

Fang Bei thought that her serious appearance as a seventeen-year-old girl was quite interesting: "Even if you put on and take off your tie, you will take the initiative to let me smoke?"

"I didn't say you should smoke it. Su Mulin frowned, then took out her mobile phone, "Stand still." ”

She took a photo of Fang Bei holding a cigarette with a slight smile in his eyes, and then took off the unlit cigarette in his mouth and threw it into the trash: "I know that your cigarette will be put in the left pocket of your clothes, don't smoke it in the future." ”

"That's impossible. ”

"I'm going to go through the motions for a while, and then I can let you smoke one to slow down, but only one. ”

Su Mulin turned around and walked towards the blue Bentley on the side of the road, and the bodyguard Yan Shuangying was already sitting in the cab.

"Go through the motions?" Fang Beile said, "Could it be that you are going to engage in shady things?"

"Isn't this a matter of course?" Su Mulin turned his head with a surprised expression, "My brother is the chief judge this time, what's wrong with you?"

In fact, she never bothered to do such a thing.

It's just that because of the lyrics and the tunes she composed, she really didn't bother to compare with others.

She felt that others were unworthy.

What's more, she still has the song "Pipa Xing" that Fang Bei gave.

Another reason is that she knows the character of the Israeli side, and she is too lazy to participate in this kind of occasion.

So she took Fang Bei and hurried through the motions so that he could come back and rest.

After all, he stayed at the police station for a night, and he still hasn't had much rest.

Fang Bei touched the cigarette case in his pocket, but finally didn't take it out.

Today...... Just listen to her first.