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Looking at the bloodstains on the bed and smelling the lingering fragrance left by the beauty, Xu Cun muttered to himself: "Qingxia, don't blame me - you have been entangled with Shuangqin for nearly twenty years in the previous life, and you have known them for four or five years in this life. Your heart has already been divided among them, and if I don't get your people first, how can I snatch you from them? ”

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In the café opposite The Peninsula.

Lin Qingxia felt the pain in her lower body while agitating the latte in front of her blankly: "Last night, how could I just talk to him and ...... Even if I drank alcohol, it shouldn't be something I could do! What the hell is wrong with me? I don't think I have a good impression of him, I like the kind of elegant, mature, personable man, he is only twenty years old, three years younger than me, not the type I like at all...... Oh my! How could I be crazy with him all night......"

I don't know how long later, Lin Qingxia suddenly saw Xu Cun walking out of the Peninsula Hotel with a bed sheet in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qingxia's pretty face suddenly became extremely hot, and she scolded in a low voice: "How did he take the sheets away?" Then, Lin Qingxia wanted to go to Xu Cun to ask for the holy object that represented her chastity.

But the woman's shame made Lin Qingxia stop in front of the café.

Then, she watched Xu Cun get into a taxi......

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Li family.

Li Zhu took the roast goose handed by Xu Cun and said, "Cunzai, Mr. Xu came over to urge the draft again yesterday afternoon...... Now that the crew has been completed, why don't you take advantage of this time to write more? ”

"I have written more than 300,000 words, and after dinner, I will go to the Oriental Daily to deliver the manuscript." Xu Cun said with a smile.

Hearing Xu Cun say that he had written more than 300,000 words, Li Zhu's worried heart was put back in his stomach.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhu thought again: "If you get the manuscript fee of 300,000 words, Cunzi should move away from our house, right?" ”

To be honest, Li Zhu was a little reluctant to move out of Xu Cun - in the past two months, Xu Cun bought a lot of good things for their family, including hearing aids and glasses that Li Zhu now brings, a 14-inch TV and a sewing machine, and clothes for the two children.

If he could, Li Zhu really hoped that Xu Cun would always live in their house.

It's a pity that this temple of the Li family is too small......

During the meal, Xu Cun said while sandwiching goose legs for Li Zhu's daughter Lychee: "Brother Li, look, can you still help me find a crew?" I can become a photographer, camera assistant, scene reporter, and assistant director, and I can't join the main creative team as a handyman. ”

"Isn't it good to be a great writer? Cunzai, with your strength, writing a novel is enough to make you stand out, there is no need to go to the set to see other people's faces! Li Zhu said bitterly.

"I like to make movies, and I write novels just to make money, and when I make enough money to make movies, I may not write novels." Xu Cun said with a smile.

Li Zhu didn't say anything more, but he was very unimpressed with Xu Cun's desire to go-in his mind, if he could make a lot of money steadily, why bother with that?

……

After writing "Ethereal Journey" at home for more than ten days, Li Zhutuo helped Xu Cunzài's "Fa Qian Han" crew find a position as an assistant choreographer.

However, the position of the person stationed in the Li Trustee is not high. Therefore, director Wu Yusen had to interview Xu Cun first, and then decide whether to use Xu Cun or not.

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When he was young, Wu Yusen was very energetic and his aura was also quite strong, and when Xu Cun saw him, he was burying his head in changing the script.

The middleman Lao Sun brought Xu to Wu Yusen and reminded Wu Yusen softly, and Wu Yusen put down his pen and said, "Lao Sun, you go out first, I'll talk to Mr. Xu alone." ”

When Lao Sun heard this, he hurriedly said, "Okay." You're busy! You're busy! Then he turned and left.

Waiting for Lao Sun to walk out of the room, Wu Yusen looked at Xu Cun, who was sitting opposite him, and asked, "Lao Sun said, you are the author of "Ethereal Journey"?" ”

"Well, yes." Xu Cun replied.

"With all due respect, with the popularity of "Ethereal Journey", you shouldn't be short of money, right?" Wu Yusen asked again.

"Well, there's not a shortage of money." Xu Cun replied with a smile.

"Then why do you still come to me to apply for an assistant choreographer who is less than a hundred yuan a day?" Wu Yusen asked with some puzzlement.

"I like movies, so I want to come to Director Wu to learn from you and lay the foundation for me to make movies by myself in the future." Xu Cun replied with a slight compliment.

Xu Cun's answer made Wu Yusen slightly stunned, and after a long while, he asked again: "Mr. Xu, have you ever been in contact with movies?" ”

"When I was in the mainland, I spent a few months on set. Some time ago, I worked as a scene reporter in the crew of Uncle Han Xiang's "Dream of Red Mansions", and I also worked as a photographer for half a day. Xu Cun replied.

After listening to Xu Cun's answer, Wu Yusen was silent for a while, and then got up and stretched out his hand and said: "With Mr. Xu's experience, there should be no problem as an assistant choreographer, and I welcome you to join on behalf of the crew of "Fa Qian Han". ”

Xu Cun stretched out his hand and shook Wu Yusen, and said, "Thank you Director Wu for giving me this opportunity, I promise to do my job well." In addition, I still have one more thing to ask for - please Director Wu, don't call me Mr. Xu anymore, just call me Xiao Xu, otherwise I won't be able to carry out this work. ”

Seeing that Xu Cun knew how to advance and retreat, Wu Yusen nodded secretly, and the smile on his face was a little more sincere.

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