The next day, Zhao Yixuan left the crew with An Qing and returned home. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's still comfortable at home, daughter-in-law。。。。。。。 ”

Before Zhao Yixuan's words were finished, the phone rang, "Huh?" I don't know the number, how can this person have his phone, "Hello, who are you?"

"You, hello" was a middle-aged man's voice on the other end of the phone, and his voice was obviously more excited

Zhao Yixuan frowned. This person can't have made the wrong call and heard his own voice excited.

An Qing saw that he didn't speak, and asked silently: Who?

Zhao Yixuan shook his head, I don't know, maybe I made a mistake.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, Mr。。。。。。. Zhao, are you still there? The voice on the other side of the phone seemed to be crying, which made Zhao Yixuan feel a chill, and he was about to cry if he didn't speak???

Zhao Yixuan cleared his throat and asked politely, "Who are you?"

"Hello Mr. Zhao, I'm a screenwriter, I have a film here, I don't know if you're interested?"

"For work, you can find my agent Zhou Jingcheng, who is in charge of these. After speaking, Zhao Yixuan was ready to hang up the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone also sensed that he was going to hang up the phone, and was anxious, "Please don't hang up, just give me five minutes, five minutes is fine." ”

Zhao Yixuan still wanted to hang up the phone, but he glanced at An Qing, if she didn't have the patience to support herself at that time, what would she be like now, just like this, he agreed, "Five minutes." ”

"Okay, five minutes, Mr. Zhao, this play is the true story of a friend of mine, but he doesn't have the ability to make a movie, so he was commissioned, he was originally a young man in the countryside during the WG period, and his sister and classmates were in a village together, the man was a labor coolie, and the woman helped to work, in the first year, the labor force was not less, but the food was far from enough to eat, that year he lost twenty pounds, and then he learned how to lie to the grain income above, although this year was hard, but he survived, but in the second year, it rained heavily on the side of the village, causing flash floods, and hundreds of people died that year, They thought that there would be some help from above, but there was nothing, the incident and reputation were reported, and his two classmates were gone, and what was even more terrifying was that in order to conceal this matter, the above decided to send them, the educated youth, to the Communist Party of Burma, which was obviously to send them to death. They began to resist, and to their frustration, someone took advantage of the darkness of the night to kidnap his sister, and all night, what happened was self-evident, and the next day they found her sister fifty meters outside the village, but by that time the sister had committed suicide.

Only then did they realize that their resistance was useless, that this was their stockade, and that only by escaping could the outside world know about it, so they began to flee. Fleeing was treason at the time, so they were prevented from entering the city in the open,"

Zhao Yixuan interrupted him when he heard this. He knew why Zhou Jingcheng didn't tell him about this script, which was tantamount to challenging some people's patience. "Did you know that history is still a no-brainer?"

"I know, of course I know, that's why I'm looking for you," the other side immediately exploded when he heard the word avoidance, as if stepping on his sore feet, and then his voice became lower and lower, and gradually the other end of the phone began to cry.

Zhao Yixuan didn't answer, and he didn't have the idea of comforting him, that era was very special, and it was still a vague one until now, even if he was Prince Zhao, he didn't dare to touch it easily.

"You know what? That's my father, you know how helpless he was when he was framed as a traitor?" As if to vent all the grievances suffered by his father.

But this matter is not Zhao Yixuan's fault, why did he vent to him, Zhao Yixuan just listened to him crying and talking there. After ten minutes, the man came to his senses and apologized to Zhao Yixuan in a cramped manner.

"I, I, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I shouldn't be angry with you, I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, I hope you can find someone who is willing to act, but there is not much hope for this matter. ”

"Thank you, I'm sure there will be. After the person over there thanked Zhao Yixuan, he hung up the phone.

An Qing looked at Zhao Yixuan, who was a little depressed, held his hand and sat beside him, giving him warmth, Zhao Yixuan leaned on An Qing's shoulder and sighed. "Actually, it's a good film. It's just that it's impossible to shoot in China, and it will have an impact if it is filmed,"

An Qing didn't speak, but hugged him tightly.

At noon, Zhou Jingcheng came here, watching the two of them eating lovingly, and he couldn't help but feel a pantothenic acid in his heart, he was busy as a dog, and he had to be shown affection. I really want to leave the stall and quit.

"What are you doing here" Obviously, Zhao Yixuan didn't want to see him, and the people who disturbed the time of the two of them were not good people.

"I'm here to eat dog food" made the two of them sour and almost vomited.

"Speak human words. ”

"Okay, there's a film, you go and act. Zhou Jingcheng went straight in, hoping to leave after speaking.

"So direct, whose film. ”

"A little girl's film. The script was sent directly to me, and I thought it was pretty good, so I thought I'd bring it to you. Zhou Jingcheng handed over a script, and then consciously took the dishes and chopsticks, sat down to eat.

Zhao Yixuan ignored him, picked up the script and began to read it, to his surprise, this script turned out to be similar to the plot that the person who called him before, but changed the era to the contemporary, and changed some obscure places.

"This script, was written by this girl?" Zhao Yixuan asked, pointing to Yining's name on the first page of the script.

Zhou Jingcheng replied while eating, "That's right. But she seemed to be hiding something. I just think that the script is good, and if it is filmed, we can try to hit foreign awards. ”

Zhao Yixuan didn't believe that things would be so coincidental, so he told the call he had just received. Including the man crying that it was his father's words.

After Zhou Jingcheng listened, he didn't eat anymore, and sat down to analyze what was going on with Zhao Yixuan.

"You said that it is possible that these two people came to frame you on purpose. Wait until you finish filming and then hype that this is a film rehabilitated during the WG period, so that not only will you be unlucky, but Uncle Zhao will also be implicated. ”

Zhao Yixuan shook his head after thinking about this possibility, "If this is true, then that man will not be able to call me." ”