Chapter III
On the way back to school, Shen Ran remembered the discussion with Director Cai about the script just now, and the two of them had the same ideas, Director Cai and she both hoped that this drama would be the same as the novel, focusing on the ambition and emotion of the male protagonist. Because of fate, his talent and dedication to love were exhausted, he wanted to escape, but he couldn't, he wanted to hide, but he couldn't. The whole drama revolves around the life of Nalan Rongruo, a genius of the Qing Dynasty, because he is amorous and sensitive, so he is melancholy, so he is trapped in an invisible "cage". Finally, he finally met the woman who knew him, understood him, and loved him, but God ruthlessly took them away from him when he was the happiest. Shen Ran remembered that sentence, everyone sang the word of drinking water, who knows what Nalan was thinking.
Sure enough, thinking can make people forget time, and before you know it, you have arrived at the dormitory. As soon as she opened the door and entered the dormitory, Xiaoru was already holding her hand excitedly, "Ranran, you are finally back, our drama has won an award, in order to express your gratitude, what do you want to eat, I have a treat!" ”
"Really, there's no need to treat you, and there's no need to be polite between the two of us." Shen Ran was also happy for her, she knew that Xiaoru's organization and leadership were very strong, and every time the leader gave her a task, she could always complete it successfully.
"It's a junior, this time it's a good sentence, and you can rest well in the future" Liang Xiaoru stretched comfortably.
"My Xiaoru can finally retire, congratulations." Shen Ran said.
"I'm going to find an internship and prepare my graduation thesis, but do you think I'm going to a newspaper or a company?"
"I think your ability to go to the enterprise can be more developed, of course, it depends on your own decision." Shen Ran felt that everyone's path should be taken by themselves, and other people's suggestions could only be used as a reference, after all, everyone's ideas were different after all.
"If I think about it again, what about you?" Liang Xiaoru asked Shen Ran.
"I should go to Ann's, my novel was bought by Ann's copyright. They also agreed to let me participate in the writing of the script. Shen Ran hung the bag on the chair and replied back.
"Shen Ran, you, you didn't tell me this kind of good news." Liang Xiaoru grabbed Shen Ran's shoulders excitedly, "Come on, is the male protagonist Fu Yijie?" ”
Shen Ran nodded, and then grabbed Liang Xiaoru's hand more and more hard, "Dear Comrade Xiaoru, don't get excited, my weak shoulder is about to be crushed by you." ”
"Shen Ran, you are so calm." Liang Xiaoru was curious, she knew that this was Shen Ran's dream all along, although she didn't know why Nalan was so important in her heart, and she couldn't understand the resonance of time and space in Shen Ran's mouth, but she always knew
She has a special affection for this historical figure.
"Actually, I was a little scared."
To Shen Ranyan, it was her dream, and suddenly one day, this dream was getting closer and closer to him, as if she could catch it, but at this time the feeling was very strange, ethereal, and she was afraid that it was just an illusion.
"Don't think too much, you can do it, I believe in you, Shen Da Beauty, Shen Da Cainu, where has your usual self-confidence gone?"
Liang Xiaoru patted Shen Ran on the shoulder, since she knew Shen Ran, she felt that this girl couldn't help but want to get close to her, her love for literature, her persistence in her dreams, Liang Xiaoru was very happy to meet such a girl and tell her that dreams are very important. It's not, isn't the dream getting closer and closer to her now, and I'm really happy for her.
"Xiaoru, let's go eat." Shen Ran also felt that he might be worried too much
"Malatang at the back door, let's go." Liang Xiaoru picked up the bag.
The spicy tang at the back door of the school is the most delicious, I heard that there was a whole snack street at the back door before, and then because of the urban environmental protection to rectify, the boss who originally pushed the cart to sell the spicy tang at night rented a shop, the taste is very good, the price is moderate, and it is indeed very popular with students. Every time Shen Ran is free, he and his roommates go to have a good meal to satisfy their cravings. Then they complained to each other that they didn't hold themselves, afraid that they would wake up and get acne on their faces again, and they looked at the mirror with bitter faces.
On the weekend, because she promised to meet with Fu Yijie to finalize the cooperation, Shen Ran set the alarm clock in advance, and when she packed up and was ready to leave, as soon as she opened the door, she saw An Yimo already sitting on the sofa in the living room, and naturally looked at her when she heard the movement. "Let's go."
"Brother, why are you here?" Shen Ran had already searched the map, checked the bus route, and was ready to take the bus, but found that the meeting place was a little remote, and finally she decided to take a call.
"Let's go together." Ann Yimo picked up the key and walked out.
Hearing this, Shen Ran took his bag and followed him out.
As soon as he got in the car, Shen Ran habitually turned on the music. The familiar singing voice comes into the ears, making people feel relaxed and relaxed.
Because she prefers lyrical music or light music, when An Yimo drove her to school in the past, she always felt that something was missing, and then she chose some music she liked to add to the music library, Shen Ran began to ask him what music he liked, he always said yes, and then basically the songs in the library were all she liked. It is also very comfortable to listen to songs in the car and look at the scenery outside the window.
When you grow up
I can only run
How scared I was
Fall in the dark
Hello tomorrow
Smiling with tears in her eyes
The more beautiful it is, the more afraid it is to get
Every time I cried, I ran with a smile
One side lost
While searching
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Shen Ran has always liked this milk café song "Hello Tomorrow", every time he goes back and forth to the library alone, he always plugs in his headphones and then loops the single. It has an inexplicable power, and she likes the lyrics in it very much, and she says to herself that she can only get closer to the dream in her heart step by step.
"Why do you have to let Fu Yijie play the male lead." An Yimo opened his mouth to pull Shen Ran's thoughts back.
"Don't you think he's a good fit?" Shen Ran thought about it again, "Forget it, you don't have time to read my novels." ”
An Yimo stared into the distance and did not answer.
"In my sophomore year, in order to satisfy my curiosity about stars, a few roommates in our dormitory who relied on a minister of literature and art got a place to be a volunteer for an award ceremony, and I saw a handsome boy standing in front of so many celebrities, neither humble nor arrogant, between his eyebrows was so indifferent, calm, as if everything around him could not affect him, just like Nalan in my imagination, which is why I must let him play the male lead."
An Yimo listened to Shen Ran's words, his heart was clear, as a businessman, interests are the most important, let Fu Yijie, who is not popular, play the male lead, there is no guarantee of ratings, An's Group has just stepped into the film and television industry, the first step is very important, but he is selfish, he doesn't want to disappoint her, he knows her dream, so as long as she feels good, he can find a way to solve other things.
Seeing that An Yimo didn't speak, Shen Ran said again, "Although Fu Yijie is not popular now, I have checked his information, and it has been six or seven years since he debuted, so he is not a newcomer." ”
"Yes." Ann Yimo continued driving.
"Auntie, do you have any news? Brother, although you haven't mentioned it, I know that you have never given up looking for her in the past few years. Shen Ran changed the topic, she clearly knew how much impact that incident had on An Yimo, and it was difficult to say that An Yimo's indifferent personality had nothing to do with it.
"Not yet." Ann Yimo replied, his tone sounding disappointing, because he didn't want her to know too much, he had always wanted to find his mother, to hear her own words and why he had chosen to abandon him in the first place, how many nights he had woken up from nightmares since he was abandoned, and how much he was afraid of being abandoned. An Yimo tried not to let the anger write on his face, but transferred the anger in his heart to his hands, and his two hands seemed to use all their strength to grip the steering wheel.