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Ma Guowei opened the door.

His wife, Cai Xin, who is also his agent, walked down from upstairs, "Why did you buy vegetables for so long today?"

Chenyang followed behind and greeted, "Hello Teacher Cai." ”

He came to do an investigation this time, and he didn't need Ma Guowei's introduction, he could also know what Cai Xin looked like.

Cai Xin was a little rusty and said, "Hello, hello, this is ......"

Ma Guowei spoke, "Chenyang." ”

Chenyang's current notoriety has already spread throughout the entertainment industry, and no matter whether people know him or not, they have heard of his name.

Cai Xin's mouth opened slightly, and she said in disbelief, "You are the Chenyang who fought with the screenwriters?"

Chenyang smiled, "Where is it, Teacher Cai, they are always scolding me, and I didn't say anything, so they were anxious." ”

Cai Xin smiled bitterly.

Can you not be in a hurry?

You treat others as floating clouds, and you are not afraid of floating clouds to cover your eyes, and you are at the top by chance.

Anxious?

I can't beat you too much!

However, Cai Xin didn't say much, she had been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and she didn't bother to see the battle of tearing up.

Whether it's true or not, no one knows.

Although Chenyang's battle is a bit big, it won't make her deny it.

Ma Guowei put down the dish in his hand and beckoned Chenyang, "Put the things here." ”

As soon as Chenyang put it down, Ma Guowei said to Cai Xin, "Wife, stir-fry a few more dishes today, warm pot wine, I want to talk to Xiaoyang about something." ”

"Hey, okay. Cai Xin walked to the kitchen.

Chenyang said, "Teacher Cai, let me help you." ”

Cai Xin turned around and pushed Chenyang outward, "Don't don't, you talk to Lao Ma, you talk about yours, ah, don't be polite when you come here, just be your own home." ”

Ma Guowei also said, "Xiaoyang, don't worry about her, you come over to drink tea with me." ”

Chenyang didn't force it, and said politely, "That's troublesome Teacher Cai." Turning around, he and Ma Guowei went to the living room.

Cai Xin smiled and said, "What's the trouble, it's not troublesome." He went into the kitchen.

Ma Guowei's living room is very stylishly furnished, and the overall look is a bit Zen, especially the tea table, which is made of the whole root carving, with a purple sand teapot on it, a tea set and an electric kettle for boiling water, and an incense burner emitting curling green smoke on the outside.

Chenyang sat down, "Teacher Ma also believes in the power of all things." ”

The time he has been here has not been short, even if he does not believe in the power of all things, but according to his observations, in addition to the difference in beliefs in the current Huaxia, the methods of sacrifice are no different from the previous Huaxia.

What incense, bathing, and praying will be used by everyone here, but the protagonist is not a god, not a Buddha, but the power of all things.

Ma Guowei raised his eyes and looked at the stove on the table while boiling water, "Hey, it's okay to take a look, it's better to believe in yourself than to believe that." ”

Chenyang smiled.

Ma Guowei continued, "You, a fifth-tier writer, should also be able to sense the power of literature, I can feel it when I see that the news always says that tenth-tier writers." ”

Chenyang waved his hand, "Don't scold me, I, I don't know what the power of literature is, I always see that those people say that they have perceived it, now I have a clear mind, what's wrong with tomorrow, anyway, I don't feel anything." ”

Ma Guowei was amused by the morning sun.

The two chatted first, and the water was already boiling.

Ma Guowei poured a bag of tea leaves into a special pot for black tea, washed tea, washed tea utensils, made tea, and poured tea.

After making a set, he held one of the cups in front of Chenyang, "Come, how about tasting this tea." ”

Chenyang took a sip and nodded, "Yes, Jin Junmei, hey, there is also the fragrance of roses, but the first taste of this tea is too heavy, and the rose flavor behind it can't come out if you don't taste it carefully." ”

"Do you know tea?" Ma Guowei exclaimed.

In fact, since Chenyang accompanied him to the morning market to buy vegetables this morning, his impression of this young man has changed a lot, and he feels that he is not as arrogant as others say.

That's why he came to the house for dinner.

The first is to thank you, and the other is to give both sides an opportunity to cooperate.

But now, in addition to his good feelings, Ma Guowei is more curious.

Many of his friends around him don't know much about tea, but they have studied foreign things like red wine and coffee very thoroughly.

Of course, he didn't mean that these things were bad, but he felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't usually have a sense of accomplishment in setting up a tea ceremony for them, and he didn't bother to get these things over time.

But today, he didn't have much hope, but Chenyang gave him such a surprise in return.

Chenyang put down the teacup and said modestly, "I don't know anything, but I drink it occasionally with my father, and his old man also likes to drink black tea like Jin Junmei in winter." ”

Ma Guowei smiled even more, "Then what kind of tea does he like to drink in summer?"

Chenyang said calmly, "Tieguanyin, Maojian, I used to like Biluochun and Longjing, but I haven't drunk it often over the years, I only drink Tieguanyin, but I don't like that tea very much, although it will have a sweet taste after drinking, but the taste in the entrance is too astringent, and it is easy to get angry, and I am not used to drinking it." ”

Ma Guowei nodded with feeling, "In the past, when I was a drama manager, I also liked to drink Tieguanyin to refresh myself, and when I started work, I would have two pots, and I wouldn't be sleepy for a day." ”

Chenyang smiled.

Ma Guowei sighed and said, "It's a pity, young people nowadays are more and more fond of foreign things." ”

Chenyang said, "The times are advancing." ”

Ma Guowei sneered, "Progress? Hmph! Is it people's progress or our regression, don't say anything else, just look at our current film and television industry, what kind of stuff is filmed, the Anti-Japanese War drama is not an Anti-Japanese War drama, and the romance drama is not a romance drama, it's all messed up." ”

Perhaps because there is no camera, Ma Guowei's state is very relaxed, and he doesn't forget to bow his head and take a sip of tea after speaking.

Chenyang seized the opportunity and said, "Teacher Ma, in fact, I came to you today in the hope that you can make the audience change this opinion. ”

Ma Guowei asked, "How to change?"

Chenyang took out the script from his bag, "Look at this script." ”

Ma Guowei took the script and flipped it.

Taking advantage of the time he watched, Chenyang continued, "I think the role of Shi Guangrong in it is particularly suitable for you, you are a soldier and an old actor, I think with your qualifications, you should not be buried in a group of small students, you should let the public see your better side." ”

After reading it, Ma Guowei threw the script aside, "I can't take this drama." ”

Originally, Chenyang was still brewing about the next words, but when he heard Ma Guowei's words, he was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Why?

Ma Guowei said resolutely, "Xiaoyang, since we have a fate today, I will tell you the truth, even if I take this drama, it will not be popular." ”

Chenyang's whole heart is lying in a groove.

Can't fire?

Where do you see fire with all your eyes!?

"The Years of Burning Passion" can't be popular anymore, then there will be no TV series in this world that can be popular, hey the boss!