"How's it going, have you figured it out?" Lin Youlun picked up the hot tea that Zhou's mother had just brought in to the two, blew away the hot air in the cup, and asked while drinking: "Have you figured out which one of the roles in this film you want to play?" ”

Zhou Comin made up his mind, "Then I'll play Ah Zhen." ”

This answer surprised Lin Youlun, he put down the teacup and said seriously: "You have to think about it, the character of Ah Zhen has appeared no more than 3 times in the movie, and she is the heroine in the sequel......

"Recently, I'm going to go to a concert and record a new record, so ......" Zhou Comin's eyelashes are long and black, as if they have been drawn, and when she lowers her eyes, the jet-black eyelashes cast a dense shadow on her snow-white cheeks.

She felt that she had failed Lin Youlun's kindness, and she felt very guilty.

Lin Youlun felt that he was negligent, and he didn't care about Zhou Comin's affairs during this time, but what surged in his heart was more guilt than Zhou Comin's, "Won't that be too tiring, no, I'll talk to the people of Huaxing, and ask them not to arrange so much work for you, I feel that you have lost a lot of weight recently." ”

He reached out and gently stroked half of Zhou Comin's face, and was about to withdraw his hand to leave, but Zhou Comin held his hand and held it tightly, as if this was her silent words.

The sunlight penetrated the room through the open window, shining them in the light, and they finally forgot everything around them, and the sunlight seemed to isolate them from the world, and it was a long, long time before she let go of him, bewitched by happiness, and said with tenderness: "You have come so far, if I don't work hard, I won't be able to catch up with you in the future." ”

Zhou Comin's baby-like innocence and stubbornness made Lin Youlun smile, he pulled Zhou Comin to the window, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that it doesn't snow in Hong Kong, otherwise I can hold your hand and go all the way to Baitou." ”

Zhou Comin's face was flushed like a real girl today, her eyes were full of tenderness, her face was moved for a long time, and the sun reflected her dark eyes, which turned into a spark of joy there.

"I heard that you recently studied composition with Brother Hui, how about I test your results?" Lin Youlun had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with a bright light, like two bright stars.

Zhou Yimin's heart fluttered sweetly, and there were ripples: "Do you have any good words?" ”

Lin Youlun smiled without saying a word, walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, and recited a poem in his mouth: "Sit back to back on the carpet, listen to music and talk about wishes." You want me to be more and more gentle, and I want you to put me in my heart. You said you wanted to give me a romantic dream, Xie Lu thanked me for taking you to heaven, even if it took a lifetime to complete, as long as I told you, you will remember it. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you, collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way, and save them for a rocking chair to talk slowly! ”

The title of Chow's new album is "Hong Kong Doesn't Snow for Hong Kong", and the cover shows a man and a woman walking in the snow holding hands, with a vernacular printed next to it: "Hold your hand, all the way to Baitou." ”

If someone who is familiar with Lin Youlun sees the cover of this album, they can see that this line of words is from Lin Youlun's own handwriting, of course, there is no need to be so troublesome, the column of the lyricist of the album's title song "The Most Romantic Thing" is filled with Lin Youlun's name.

Nowadays, this song is floating in the streets and alleys of Hong Kong, and in those elegant cafes, this delicate and gentle love song is indispensable.

Lazy, gentle strings and piano preludes, casual and relaxed, as comfortable and diffuse as the afternoon sun, Zhou Comin's voice is like the sound of gurgling water, gurgling into the listener's heart. Lin Youlun's lyrics use a very real picture that almost every woman can imagine to bring the listener into the "romantic premise" created by him and Zhou Yimin, and add the clear accompaniment of the acoustic guitar when it reaches the climax: "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you slowly, until we are so old that we can't go anywhere, and you still regard me as a treasure in your palm." "It is still a dream and reality that ordinary people can realize, with a warm warmth and poetry. …,

Feng Meiji crossed her fingers and propped them under her chin, with a focused and intoxicated expression on her face. When the aftermath of the song dissipated, she praised softly: "Mr. Lin's song is so beautifully written." ”

Lin Youlun put down the coffee cup, but didn't mention the song.

"How is Miss Weng recovering?"

Feng Meiji's expression darkened, and he sighed slightly: "Ah Weng's body has recovered, but his emotional state is still very bad. ”

"What are you going to do next?"

"Ah Weng's current state is really not suitable for continuing acting, the company decided to let her rest for a while, and her family also wants to take her to Canada to recuperate."

Feng Meiji briefly explained the situation, and Lin Youlun nodded.

"Does she have any plans for herself?"

"She didn't say this, but Mr. Lin can rest assured that the company will respect her own choice."

"Let her quit the entertainment industry, stay away from this place of fame and fortune, she should be able to live happily."

Weng Meiling still has a contract with Wireless now, and she is the leader of the TV station, others say that if Weng Meiling is launched in the entertainment industry, Feng Meiji will definitely spit on him, but Lin Youlun said this, but she had to think about it seriously.

Lin Youlun is Weng Meiling's life-saving benefactor, and his relationship with Shao Yifu is extraordinary, so it is difficult for Feng Meiji to refuse, but he feels embarrassed.

"Miss Weng's character, staying in the entertainment industry will only harm her; And from the perspective of wireless, are you relieved to leave an actor who will commit suicide at any time if you can't think about it in the company? ”

Lin Youlun said that, but how to choose is Feng Meiji's business. He asked Feng Meiji to come today, neither to listen to the song, nor to discuss Weng Meiling specifically, but to "borrow" from Feng Meiji.

"I have a movie in my hand that is about to start shooting, the actor needs two young people to play, and the wireless artist training class is full of talents, I borrow two people, Miss Feng shouldn't refuse, right?"

Feng Meiji was overjoyed when she heard the news, there is an unwritten saying in the Hong Kong film industry that as long as the actors who are favored by Lin Youlun have unlimited futures, I don't know which two guys are so lucky this time.

"When I go back, I will sort out a copy of the information of the male artists who meet the age requirements and send it to Mr. Lin, and promise to satisfy Mr. Lin."

Lin Youlun found that Feng Meiji had misunderstood what he meant, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Miss Feng misunderstood, I have already chosen the person, you just need to inform them to report to the crew on time." ”

Feng Meiji would be mistaken, so she had to take a sip of the coffee cup from time to time to hide the embarrassment in her heart.

Lin Youlun handed over a note, and the two names on the note made Feng Meiji stunned.

"Guo Fucheng, Li Ming."

Feng Meiji softly read out the names of these two people, but there was no sign of them in his mind

Back at the company, Feng Meiji immediately ordered someone to find the two people on the note, and soon a big boy with a sunny appearance knocked on the door and walked in, clenching a thin piece of information in his hand.

Feng Meiji took the document from his hand, pointed to the sofa and asked him to sit down and talk.

The big boy didn't dare to sit down at first, Feng Meiji glared at him, and the big boy sat straight on the sofa.

"Guo Fucheng, a dancer?" Feng Meiji looked through the information brought by the big boy, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking for a person who can only dance and has never acted as the protagonist, could it be that he wants to make a song and dance film?

Guo Fucheng's information was just two thin pieces of paper, but Feng Meiji read it for a long time, which made Guo Fucheng sitting on the sofa a little uneasy.

Feng Meiji closed Guo Fucheng's information and only said: "Boy, you are lucky!" ”

Guo Fucheng was confused, but Feng Meiji didn't explain much to him, only told him that there was a movie that lacked actors, and asked him to go to the crew there to report three days later.

Guo Fucheng came out of Feng Meiji's office, and he couldn't figure it out in his heart, didn't he just go to the movie to play a trick, as for calling himself over so much?

[Ask for a monthly pass, recommended]. ）