Chapter 132: Lonely Men and Widows
"Cheng Zai, I've seen the negatives, it's very good."
At the finale banquet, Zou Wenhuai almost ended before he appeared. The first thing was to pull Ye Jingcheng aside and ask with concern: "Do you have any interest in making a movie by yourself?" Golden Harvest will definitely try to support you as much as possible in terms of resources. ”
Ye Jingcheng shook his head and said, "No, I don't have any good ideas recently. And Ah Long still has a drama to deal with, Zou Sheng, you really think I'm a three-headed and six-armed baa. ”
"What is there on Ah Long's side, you just need to write the script, and the crew's affairs can be handed over to others." The corners of Zou Wenhuai's mouth curved down, and said, "Or do you think that a company as big as Golden Harvest can't find three stinkers who can replace you?" ”
Zou Wenhuai didn't know the specific reason, but he knew that Ye Jingcheng was resisting Jiahe from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, it is not easy to win him over, but in addition to the interests on the surface, he can also mobilize favors to win him over.
Just like when they dug Chenglong and came back, He Guanchang even recognized Chenglong as a deed boy in order to show his sincerity. If Ye Jingcheng was willing, Zou Wenhuai wouldn't mind doing so.
"Okay, I'll go back and see if there's a suitable script." Ye Jingcheng nodded, seemingly agreeing to Zou Wenhuai's suggestion, but in fact it was to perfunctory the other party.
"Well, if it's a matter of funding, you can talk to each other." Zou Wenhuai joked: "Don't worry, Uncle Huai will not deduct your box office share, nor will he charge you any interest." ”
After a few more minutes of conversation, Zou Wenhuai looked at the time and left with his entourage secretary.
At this time, Shirley, who looked a little drunk, walked up. asked curiously, "Brother Cheng, what is Zou Sheng looking for you?" ”
"Nothing. Zou Sheng wanted me to make my own movie and then take it to Golden Harvest for release. "Looking at Shirley, who is a little upside down. Ye Jingcheng helped her. As for the conversation between him and Zou Wenhuai, there is nothing to hide.
"Isn't that great?"
Shirley didn't know if she had really drunk too much, she seemed to be dizzy when she covered her head, and fell into Ye Jingcheng's arms. He called Ye Jingcheng more affectionately and asked, "By the way, Brother Cheng." If you make a movie, do you want a heroine? ”
"What! Being the heroine in a movie starring Aaron can't satisfy you? Ye Jingcheng's face went up, and he looked at Shirley meaningfully.
"It's about the heroine. In fact, there are few opportunities to appear on the camera. Even if I'm standing in front of an audience, people won't necessarily recognize me. Shirley grumbled.
Even Mars, Taibao, and even a few villains have more scenes than her. Even if she doesn't know the inside story, she can still see something from the scene. These people who appear a lot have a characteristic, that is, they look weak enough, tall, short, fat and thin.
Even if they are given a few more appearances, the audience's attention is still on Chenglong, because he is the first point of view of the film. If she is given a few more shots, it will inevitably attract the attention of some audiences. It's not that she's confident. But it is true.
This is also why none of the actors who partner with Chenglong can be called really popular.
Because those with good qualifications are hidden, and the remaining ones with limited qualifications such as appearance and acting skills, they will try hard to perform. Getting the audience's approval may be far worse than a single action between Chenglong raising his hand.
"Brother Cheng, I want to go home." Shirley just took the opportunity to stick it in Ye Jingcheng's arms. Now it's like kraft candy, no matter how much he pulls it, he can't pull it off.
"Okay. You wait for me at the door, I'll go drive first. "Say it. Shirley was a little more sober, but she was able to walk to the door on her own.
Driving the car out of the underground parking lot, Ye Jingcheng opened the passenger seat. Shirley, who was waiting at the door, took the opportunity to come in, and in the process, she glanced around, and found that she had not received attention, and she was both lost and relieved in her heart.
Relieved, you don't have to worry about this matter being known by others, which can save you a lot of unnecessary trouble. The loss is that her reputation is too small after all, and no reporter is willing to pay attention to her.
Ten minutes by car, Ye Jingcheng drove to Kowloon Tong.
Of course, they didn't change their route halfway, nor did Ye Jingcheng come here on his own initiative. But Shirley does live here, and at this time, Jiulongtang has not yet been full of hotels, inns, and hotels, enjoying the honorary title of opening a holy place.
Ding Dong Ding Dong –
finally sent the 'drunk' Shirley back according to the address, and Ye Jingcheng rang the doorbell of this residence.
"Gross!" Shirley made a gagging action, and the whole person almost fell forward, but fortunately, Ye Jingcheng pulled her. Although the sleeve was 'stabbed', Shirley returned to his arms without danger.
Shirley waved her hand and said in a daze, "I don't have anyone at home, so I don't need to ring the doorbell." The key is in... in my trouser pocket. ”
Ye Jingcheng glanced down, Shirley was wearing slim jeans, which was very close to the flesh. Ye Jingcheng reached out and touched his trouser pocket, but he didn't touch the key on either side, and asked, "Where is it?" ”
"Brother Cheng, you're so annoying. The key is placed in the front and back, why do you have to touch the back of someone's house. Shirley made a gesture and slapped Ye Jingcheng, and then took out the key herself.
The action of opening the door was neat, and he waited until Ye Jingcheng closed the door. Shirley was lying on the couch with her back to him, her own delicate and convex lines presented.
"How many people do you live here?" Ye Jingcheng glanced into the room and asked seemingly casually.
"I'm staying with my eldest sister here, but my eldest sister wants it tonight."
In other words, tonight is destined to be a lonely man and a widow? Shirley turned over and said wistfully, "Brother Cheng, can you pour me a glass of water?" ”
"Okay." Ye Jingcheng found a cup from the kitchen and took out a piece of ice water from the refrigerator. After pouring, he handed it to Shirley and asked, "Your eldest sister is Mixue?" ”
"You know again?" Shirley took two sips of water, fanned her hands beside her red face, and said, "I know! Brother Cheng, you are interesting to my eldest sister, you want to beat her bad idea, right? ”
"Nonsense, I look like this kind of person?" Ye Jingcheng denied.
This sentence is true, the reason why Ye Jingcheng mentioned Mi Xue is entirely because of her future reputation.
And to be honest, Mi Xue is not as good-looking as Shirley at this time. Because her teeth are not very straight, it feels a little bared. And she looks relatively young, but she belongs to the type of mature woman.
"You're not?" Shirley gave a small look, as if she had seen him through.
"Then you're not afraid?" Ye Jingcheng put his left hand on the other party's belly.
"I ......" Shirley shrugged and rolled her face away.
Click!
At this time, the door was opened with a key. (To be continued.) )