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Seeing the coldness in Samiel's eyes, Mark reached out and took his hand and changed the subject: "Let's go play golf, shall we?"

Samiel raised his head and met Mark's eyes, he got up from the sofa and moved his muscles: "It's been a long time since I've played golf, can you let me do it later?"

Mark laughed and helped Samiel to the golf course.

Four people with four cars, eight caddies followed them to pick up the ball.

Samiel made a high shot and went into the hole, and he looked at Mark next to him proudly: "It's your turn?"

Mark picked up the club and threw a far shot and the ball came to a halt 1 metre from the hole.

He shook his head and sighed at Samiel: "Teacher, is the sword still not old?"

"It's over!" Samiel modestly lifted the club and looked at the two people behind him: "You two come here, I'll introduce you to ......"

The two came to Samiel's side and looked quietly at the man in front of them.

"This is my son Balk, this is my daughter Jura!" Samiel pointed to the two people beside him, turned his head to look at Mark, and said slowly: "This is my proud student Mark!"

Mark stretched out his hand and looked at Balk: "Long look up...... Long admiration ......"

Balk held Mark's big palm with both hands and smiled slightly: "I have admired the name of Director Mark for a long time, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its name!"

The two flattered each other, and Jura stood beside him, quietly listening to their conversation.

Seeing that Zhula Suya did not fight or grab, Mark was even more sure that this was the heroine he was looking for.

He stretched out his hand to Zhu La, and his eyes were full of appreciation: "I heard that Zhu La's acting skills are good, she is elegant, and smart, and when I see it today, it is a little different from the rumors?"

Listening to Mark's words, Jura raised her eyebrows, her eyes were full of inquiry, she stretched out her hand and held Mark's big palm: "How do you say this?"

Mark laughed excitedly, and he clenched Jura's hand: "I am more real than in the movie!"

"Thank you, Miaozan!" Jura pulled her hand away, a smile curling into her mouth.

After the three of them chatted, they continued to play golf, and Jula's ball skills impressed several people.

After playing golf, Mark invited the three of them to have lunch together, and Samiel couldn't resist the hospitality and agreed to eat together.

The four of them were having dinner at a resort near the clubhouse, and during the dinner, Mark talked about the idea of a new movie and asked Samiel for some advice.

Listening to Mark's thoughts, Samiel's brows furrowed, and he slowly spoke: "This kind of thing, you told me today, forget it, the movie is not finished in the future, it is not released, don't say what you think, this year, plagiarism is too serious, and it is better to be cautious?"

A hint of emotion flashed in Mark's eyes, he knew the teacher's intentions, so he was willing to tell him what he was thinking.

Samiel is a well-known director, and his films have caused a sensation in the industry.

The films he directs are relatively novel and creative, and the most important thing is that his shooting methods are different from others.

He laid out, composed, and plotted all according to his own ideas......

He is not at ease about everything, and every time he makes a movie, it is a high-quality movie.

Mark nodded, looking at Samiel beside him, his eyes full of anticipation.

After a moment of silence, Samiel spat out a passage from his mouth: "When making movies, you must have your own independent ideas, don't be swayed by others, you have to see whether you go into business or be a maverick, there is a big difference between the two?"

Mark kept reading the words of the teacher in his mouth, and the whole person fell silent.

This is not the first time he has directed a film, he has had good results in previous films.

At that time, I was too young to know how to restrain my character, so I did what I thought in my heart.

After falling a few times, the head that was touched broke the blood flow, only to know that the edge was exposed, and there must be near worries!

This is his opportunity to return to the screen after being traumatized, and he cherishes it very much, because he cherishes it too much, which makes him afraid.

He is afraid that what he shoots will not satisfy others, he is afraid that others will not understand his thoughts, he is afraid of ......

After maturity, you realize that the so-called maturity is not stumbling forward, but will worry a lot, and sometimes, even cringe.

Balk knew Mark's struggles, and he had been through them from there.

He picked up his wine glass, raised it to Mark, and said slowly: "Mark, don't care too much about what others think, just be yourself!"

Mark drank the liquor from the small wine glass in one gulp, his whole body was a little dry, his cheeks were slightly red, and he pointed to Balk: "I understand what you said, people often say that failure is the mother of success, but if a person fails once, he does not dare to get up boldly, he will have a shadow in his heart, afraid of falling in the same place twice." ”

The woman next to him poured him a glass of wine, and Mark looked at Jura's expression and nodded gratefully.

Listening to Mark's worries, Samiel frowned, and said in a deep voice: "People are not afraid of falling, they are afraid that they will not be able to stand up after falling, if you want to stand up, you must first overcome the obstacles in your heart, once you overcome it, then your road will be very smooth, because you are not afraid of anything!"

Samiel's words flowed into Mark's heart like a clear spring, he raised his eyes and looked at Samiel gratefully, raised his wine and toasted him: "Thank you teacher for your suggestion, which made me suddenly open!"

A meal, after nearly two hours, three big men, around the topic of the movie, gushing endlessly.

Jura looked at the smoky, excited trio and smiled wryly.

She sat quietly next to her, watching the three of them chatting all over the world.

The time unconsciously came to the evening, and the three of them continued to chat, and the three of them were already a little drunk.

Jura summoned the waiter and arranged rooms for the three of them.

Assisting the waiter in setting the three big men in place, Jura returned to her room.

She looked out the window at the moonlight and sighed deeply.

Is he okay over there, and is he still torturing himself?

Jura has a trace of worry in her heart, and she pays attention to the domestic news from time to time.

She was afraid of missing any news about him.

He was actually decadent and frequently made entertainment headlines, and his drunken and dreamy appearance was captured by Entertainment and posted on the Internet.

Jura didn't know how to calm her mind for a moment, and her reason told her that she couldn't turn back.

But in the dead of night, he still thinks of him.

Think of his good, think of his bad, think of his smile, think of his spoiling, think of ......

All the thoughts turned into silent sighs.

Jura stood in front of the window with her hands on her chest, looking out at the night scene.

Where are you waiting for your loved ones.

Clusters of fireworks are fleeting, and in that short moment, you remember who is good.

The lights are on, and you are waiting for who to come home!

All the loneliness, the emptiness, seemed even more lonely in this silent night.

Licking his wounds alone, silently bearing all the grief.

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