Chapter 39: Like a Dream
In the month that Siadan left, Fengxun Entertainment operated as usual under the management of Sister Zhang. With Hebriel gone, Gan's original business has become more and the responsibilities on his shoulders have increased. She was already anxious for the company, but at this time, she was even more conscientious, day and night, self-denial and prudence, and did not dare to slack off.
Gan and Zhang Meitong share troubles and maintain the healthy operation of the company as usual.
Through her observation of Sister Zhang, Yan concluded that Sister Zhang did not know about her boss's illness. Misfortune comes from the mouth, trouble comes from the mouth, and the Yan family is also cautious in words and deeds, and respectful to the end.
She thought of the boss's sick and cold appearance, sighed and sighed, hoping that the boss would recover as soon as possible.
The mobile game in Chengdu is not suspicious for the time being, and the research and development work is proceeding in an orderly manner.
The only thing that made her anxious was the game that Kawaya endorsed for Fengxun Entertainment.
Since Sheadan specially instructed her before she was leaving, she kept an eye on the project with all her might, and even the shooting of promotional videos and posters did not fall behind.
At first, she couldn't face Kawatani's face, but after looking at it a few more times, she slowly got used to it.
After all, she and him are just strangers.
It's just Kawagu, after all, who is guilty. Every time he encountered the light of Yan's eyes with frost and snow all over his body, and the indifference between his eyebrows, he always unconsciously panicked, causing his nerves to tense and unable to perform well in the end.
Seeing this, Yan sneered in his heart, his eyes showed a fierce color, and Sen Sen reminded him in a deep voice: "Mr. Kawatani, it is rumored that you are very professional and dedicated. β
Wannian's cold tone, cold eyes, and ruthless words seem to be a little heartless and meaningless...... If this is the case, it would be too unjust to say that her Yan is a woman with a small belly and chicken intestines.
It is impossible to let go. This kind of thing that stabs people in the heart can't let go of it.
Xiao Chu Zhengzheng stood beside Yan's side, holding his breath and not daring to say much.
The guilty Kawatani also defended himself with a little bitterness, "Try again, you must be able to." β
His new assistant also kept apologizing.
The compliment brought by this difference in status in the capital market did not make Yan happy, but she felt a chill in her heart, feeling sad for Chuan Gu.
The flash hit Kawasani, who was stylish and dashing, radiant.
Yan stood next to the computer, staring at the synchronous photos, and his eyes tightened, sweeping the valley under the camera like a cold arrow. Her clear face was gloomy, and she sighed and whispered: This is the popularity you want?
Without squinting, he said, "It doesn't feel right!"
In a cold tone, Kawaya was startled, and a burst of pain hit him in his heart, his eyebrows were frowned, and he looked at Yan with a worried expression.
Yan didn't care about his look, but said to the photographer without a smile: "It's too gloomy, I want a sunny feeling, this is a game of cultivating immortals, not a spy game." β
The words are reasonable, and it is impossible to refute.
Everyone was a little panicked, and they all held their breath. But in fact, they are also used to it, the customer is God. So they all stopped what they were doing and waited for the photographer's instructions.
Xiao Chu was in a hurry, a pair of jewel-like transparent eyes flashed, and he hurriedly played a round for the leader, and smiled at everyone: "What we mean is that if you feel a little more cheerful, the effect will be better and more in line with our theme." β
The photographer had no choice but to signal to stop shooting, and took Kawatani to the computer, with a calm breath, and took photos of himself one by one.
It's not as bad as Yan said.
When Yan saw him coming, he had already retreated three feet, standing aside and looking at him lightly with displeasure or anger.
A fire surged in Kawatani's chest, and he raised his eyes and was about to defend himself angrily, when he bumped into Yan's frosty face, he lowered his eyebrows again and swallowed back everything he wanted to say.
"Let's do it again. β
A thousand words, but in the end, they cannot be spoken.
The party who owes is always indebted and unreasonable.
Kawatani had no choice but to continue filming silently.
The studio is actually a large abandoned factory, the factory is very clean, the walls are all kinds of creative graffiti, the wires of different thicknesses are laid on the ground, and all kinds of shooting props are available. In this factory, it is estimated that there are five or six studios.
Assistant Kawatani came to Yan's side tremblingly with a cup of coffee, and said sincerely: "Miss Yan, don't be angry, don't be angry, let's try a few more times." β
Yan didn't think about it and said without hesitation: "Even if it is popular, you must pay attention to professionalism." β
"Yes, yes, yes......"
The assistant chick nodded like a peck of rice.
"You drink coffee?"
Yan didn't raise his head, waved his hand, and his face was expressionless, "Give it to your family artists to drink, he has also worked hard." β
The assistant was stunned, this woman is really strange, she was so angry just now, will she care about my artist again? β
"Give it to the photographer. β
Yan replied lightly, then turned around and left.
Xiao Chu was calm, and started a round again, and said to the assistant with a smile: "It's okay, you don't have to be nervous, Mr. Yan is also for the final effect." β
The assistant nodded, "Understood, understood." β
It's so stuffy inside, not only in the air, but also in the heart.
Yan wanted to escape as soon as possible, so he went outside alone.
The sun outside the house was very good, and it was as bright as gold. The autumn sky is high and refreshing, the sky in late autumn is as blue as the sea, and the white clouds are like a light boat sailing, floating slowly, thick or light, gathering or scattering. And the sun is like an egg yolk hidden in a layer of cicada-like clouds, appearing and disappearing, giving people a warm feeling.
She turned the factory around and found a place under a tree that was uninhabited. There happened to be a chair under the tree, and she sat down. casually took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, poured it in her hand, and poured a thin lady's cigarette into her white and tender palm, and went to turn over the lighter, and turned it over for a while, but after all, it was not turned over.
Also, she hasn't smoked in a long time.
It's been two years.
After dating Kawatani, she quit smoking. Because Kawasani doesn't like it. And how does she like it? It's just because she is in the workplace, and she inevitably needs to socialize.
When I looked up, I realized that the big tree next to me was actually a kapok.
Kapok, the city flower of Guangzhou. Cantonese people like to use kapok as a street tree. Every year, just after the Lantern Festival, the kapok tree begins to bloom. In the spring, the whole Guangzhou is the smell of kapok, pink and pink, although not as beautiful as the cherry blossoms, but also has a unique flavor. In late autumn, the kapok falls, the trees fall and bloom, the flowers do not fade, do not wilt, and say goodbye to the world heroically. Because it blooms red but not kitsch, its strong torso, the posture of standing up to the sky, the hero-like magnificence, the color of the flower is as red as the wind and bones of a strong man, and the color is like the blood of a hero dyeing the treetops.
Compared with kapok, Gan prefers begonia flowers. The branches and leaves of the begonia flowers are green and soft, when the flowers bloom, the golden flowers are full of trees, and a piece of golden yellow is a piece of showy, with a unique flavor. Its flowers are lightly fragrant, silky and soft into the air, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will ignore its taste.
The autumn sun shines through the branches on the fallen leaves on the ground, refracting a golden yellow light, and the light softly hits Yan's face. The late autumn winds are cool, the air can be described as cold in an instant, and the temperature of this season is always separated by daylight and night.
It's really pleasant to touch things!
Yan leaned back in the chair, relaxed his whole body, raised his head slightly, and entered a state of closing his eyes and recuperating.
The bits and pieces related to woad come one after another, like a movie, clear and profound. What made Yan's heart flutter was not the boss of Xianglan, but the young man Liu who was so good on that stage.
Is Liu Gongzi the boss, or is he another personality?
But that day was too seamless, right? Qing Shui was stabbed, Liu Gongzi rushed out, that demeanor, that tone, it was Xiang Lan himself!
There are a lot of problems, and for some reason, she has a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.
Yan was a little irritable.
The sun is a little shining!
It's a bit UV ray!
Forget it, let's go inside!
She was about to get up, when she suddenly felt the light on her head disappear, and raised her head in a daze, and a fluttering voice cameβ
"You're not afraid of this ultraviolet ray?"
It's Li Wei. He stood in front of Yan with a parasol.
Yan Shi was overjoyed, "Why are you here?"
Li Wei's slender and dark eyebrows were slightly raised, "We have a group of works that happen to be filmed here, and when I just arrived, I saw your company's billboard, and I knew that you must be here." β
"Oh, but what about you?"
Yan sighed secretly, how do you hold an umbrella, big man?
Li Wei found that Yan was staring at him nervously, so he glanced at her and said coolly: "When I'm old, I don't fight with ultraviolet rays." β
Yan asserted that he opened his lips and closed them again. stared at him for a long time, his eyes flashed slightly, and he teased: "It seems that you won't get old if you don't fight with ultraviolet rays." β
"I think Kawatani is there. β
Li Wei knows the sore spots of the Yan family, and often does not show mercy to his subordinates.
Yan's previous courteous smile suddenly turned into cold frost, his wrist flicked, he sighed lightly, and said lightly: "You are really my good friend, which pot is not opened!"
Li Wei smiled, "You, it's time to come out." What's the matter? A man is hiding here just to get away from him?"
At the end of a song, people dispersed, and the lingering tail note was gone, but Yu was stunned in his heart.
Yan was a little annoyed, and said abruptly: "I thought it was too stuffy inside, so I came out to breathe, who hid?"
"Then why don't you go in, bask in ultraviolet rays here?" Li Wei interrupted her nonchalantly.
"You're very open-minded!"
Li Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Yan's family, and said slowly: "You have been weird since you came out of your CEO's house, what happened to you inside?"
Yan shook his head, "It's not just that the capitalists exploit the staff, what else can there be." β
Li Wei was worried, and said, "If you don't go in again, the freckles on your face will really increase." β
Yan Shi was stunned, only to find that Li Wei was really thinking about everything, and she suddenly remembered a lot of stories with Li Wei.
When she graduated from high school, she got into a fight with another girl. The reason is simple: the boy that the girl likes likes Yan, so she often spreads rumors and gossip that is not good for Yan's reputation. As soon as she graduated, Yan couldn't bear it anymore and got into a fight with her in the corridor downstairs of the girl's dormitory. The two of them grabbed their hair, slapped them, and made a mess, but no one ended up well. Yan cried and found Li Wei, and wiped all his snot and tears from him. Li Wei didn't say a word, and pulled Yan to find the teacher.
Outcome...... The teacher said, "Hey, this is all graduated, it's okay to fight, maybe we can become friends in the future!"
Li Wei angrily pulled Yan and went home.
β¦β¦
Yan snorted and laughed.
The second monk Li Weizhang was puzzled, "What are you doing?"
"No, I suddenly remembered what happened before, let's go, I'm going to get busy. β
Li Wei persevered, "What are you laughing at?"
Yan's expression didn't move, "I'm wondering, when will you get married!"
Li Wei was speechless for a moment.
Yan stretched out his five fingers, looked at the sunshine through his five fingers, and said in a low voice: When will this boss come back, is my Liu Gongzi still there?
Li Wei followed behind her, also looking at her back, unable to move his eyes for a long time.
When they left the studio, it was dusk.
Late autumn twilight always comes quickly, the sun slowly burrows into the thin clouds, turning into a red ball, and the western sky appears a pink redder and more delicate than the face of a fat doll. The sun is the reddest around it, and it's a little charmingly red. The red spread in all directions, spreading half of the sky, gradually fading from one layer to the other, until it turned grayish-white, and a soft, cold air floated in the sky. Eventually, the night will erase the last rays of the sun, and the night will slowly fall like a curtain in a theater.
Xiao Chu proposed to invite the staff to dinner, but Yan refused.
The reason is simple: save money for the boss.
After all, the boss asks for money to see a doctor.