Chapter 115: Give Him Back a Green Hat
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With the roar of the 3.5T V6 twin-turbo engine, the black Lincoln navigator roared like a beast, plunging from the inner street of Xizhimen, the imperial capital, into the small courtyard of "Talent Co., Ltd." at the fork of Jacquard Lattice Hutong.
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Before I saw him, I heard his voice first: "I'm sorry, everyone, I was almost late." β
With an elegant and calm posture, Shao Qing gently pushed open the door of the manuscript reading conference room on the second floor of the "Office Building", and she led Weng Huaijing and Zhou Peipei in.
"Buzz Today's outfit: classic ponytail, black oversize printed sweatshirt with washed and distressed straight-leg jeans, crossbody Sperone bb bag with Lui white checkerboard, Lui & Clover Superstar shell toe sneakers..."
Yan Qing's silent gaze immediately met someone, and there were six points of sourness, three points of sweetness, and one point of bitterness hidden in his eyes, and the afterglow passed over him, and he didn't notice Zhou Peipei who was holding a big tart book in his hand.
"Printed letters: Brooklyn (Brooklyn), black is the main color of New York, the sweatshirt goes well with the distressed cropped jeans, it looks like an old thing... The stars and the moon are beautiful... Gaze dodge... Is she a metaphor for responding to "me", or is it me?"
With the cover of a tired face, all the thoughts in Yan Qing's heart at this moment were hidden in his untraceable calmness.
"I've heard anyone say that adults often treat their prey unscrupulously, and they will only be distracted if they like it, and love is forbearance and restraint, I should be regarded as a subdued or restrained..."
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Luo Bing, who was on Yan Qing's left, looked down at the whispering smart watch on their wrist that was standard with their company, and she looked at Weng Huaijing, who was already sitting upright, with a picturesque smile: "Fortunately, in fact, we just arrived for a while, and Huaijing has moved the class to the morning, right?" β
Gently rubbing the manuscript paper in front of her, Luo Bing's eyebrows and eyes half-showed her aunt's smile, and her eyes flowed from Weng Huaijing's side to Yan Qing on the side, as if she thought of a secret that could not be said, she restrained her smile a little, and tried her best to say with a straight face:
"Let's Brother Qing'er... It's kind of willing to take out a new book that has been polished for a long time... The submission is a story of a Mid-Autumn Festival night affair that has little to do with it... Ah Li has the corresponding copies in hand..."
Hearing Luo Bing's words, Yi Li hurriedly got up and distributed the remaining three stacks of copies on the table to Shao Qing, Weng Huaijing, and Zhou Peipei.
Weng Huaijing's gaze quickly swept over Yan Qing, nodded at Luo Bing, and didn't make a sound, she reached out and took the manuscript paper handed over by Yi Li, and looked down directly.
"Ah Li, it's so beautiful today, are you wearing contact lenses, where are you going on a date at night?"
Shao Qing smiled and welcomed Yili back to his side with both hands, who had taken off her thick glasses for the first time.
Yi Liqiao's face flushed, she shook her head and denied it: "No, I bought it newly, just try it..."
They whispered close to each other before returning to their seats.
"In Shanghai, it's not in the way, I'll go back to see you in the middle of the week, it's very beautiful today, you have to be more confident."
Shao Qing's last sentence made Yi Li suddenly wander, she covered her face with her hands, and a few wisps of spring that could not be covered overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
Sitting upright again, Shao Qing opened the manuscript paper and scanned a few lines, and her beautiful eyes stared at Yan Qing with heavy dark circles under her eyes.
"Yo, Brother Qing, this is... Newly kicked out last night? β
"The shooting cycle of the several books I prepared before is too long..."
Fighting the spirit, Yan Qing replied seriously: "A new idea burst out last night. β
With a charming glance, Shao Qing smiled and bowed her head, and her words had a deep meaning: "Then I have to take a good look at what good things you have shared~"
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Secretly complaining about Shao Qing's incursion, Yan Qing continued to look tired but calm.
"The script that Brother Qing came up with this time is already very perfect, I think everyone should take a moment to go through it before discussing it."
In the end, director Liu Mingren spoke out and brought the rhythm in the conference room back to the topic.
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The reading room was filled with rhythmic page turning, and there was also the sound of soft discussion from time to time.
Several times through the cover of rubbing her eyes with her hands, Yan Qing quietly looked at Weng Huaijing's side face when she read the script with the corner of her eye, only to see her frowning lightly from time to time, and occasionally silently reciting white, looking serious and completely immersed in the role.
There was only the occasional sound of turning pages in my ears, the illusion of relative stillness in the reading room, or the side face in the sideways glance was really beautiful, and Yan Qing unconsciously ignored the passage of time.
"Brother Qing?"
"Yan Qing!"
Shao Qing let out two consecutive sounds to pull Yan out of the state of immobility and longing, and she was very fast at reading, and after reading the script, she asked Yan Qing like a cannonball.
"The heroine's role is the heaviest?"
"The scale of this drama is a bit big, isn't it?"
"Or is it like last time, split into several short plots and shoot them in two days?"
"Yes, the rhythm of the whole film is driven from the perspective of the heroine."
Answering the first question gave Yan Qing the opportunity to set her eyes on Weng Huaijing in a dignified manner, but unfortunately she was still immersed in the script and couldn't extricate herself.
"It's a big scale, but it's all possible to shoot by borrowing, and I attached a few storyboards of key scenes at the end of the manuscript... The camera section clearly lists the corresponding borrowed compositions..."
When answering Shao Qing's second question, Yan Qing's eyes were clear and his tone was frank.
"It's been a long time since I've made a full movie, and this time... I want to play big, the plot of the whole film takes place in three days and three nights around the Mid-Autumn Festival... So... I'm going to shoot it all. β
In the last question, Yan Qing's words were surprisingly and attracted everyone's attention.
"It's only six days when it's full, and the time is too tight, and there will definitely be a bunch of problems at that time, so will we be in a hurry."
As the initiator and participant of the community of interests plan, Luo Bing has always been stubborn, and her first reaction was to persuade Yan Qing, who was aggressive, and she asked with concern.
"I have already thought about how to solve some problems, and others have to be discussed and we will find ways to solve them together..."
Spreading out the manuscript paper in front of him, Yan Qing calmly answered Luo Bing's question, and then slowly looked around with sincere eyes, and he continued movingly: "I have enough confidence in our team, so please speak freely and brainstorm." β
Liu Mingren stood up first, and his question went straight to the core of the script: "The heroine's father cheats, the mother and the strange man she meets by chance have a spring heart, and the heroine's cheating on her fiancΓ©'s twin brother, these are all concentrated on the two nights of the full moon. β
Yan Qing noticed that with Liu Mingren's question, except for the two girls with a single ponytail, he once again became the focus of attention in the manuscript reading conference room.
Weng Huaijing naturally re-immersed himself in the character experience, while Zhang Yameng lowered his head as if he was using his laptop to inquire about something.
"The story is set in the early 90s of the last century, Director Liu, you should have heard that love poems are far more popular than now, you can see from a few love poems in the script, the emotional state of the heroine and her family is indissoluble with the full moon, the heroine's father and mother are under the full moon, and her uncle and aunt are the same."
Yan Qing, who had made certain preparations in advance, did not panic, he unhurriedly threw out the answer that should be right:
"The heroine's father's cheating has been going on for a while, but it was only revealed in those two days, and the heroine's mother will communicate with the man completely out of confusion about her husband's cheating, and the interaction between them is unfolded with affection and etiquette."
Seeing Liu Mingren quickly flipping through the script and nodding frequently, Yan Qing glanced at the serious side face opposite, and his voice gradually became gentle and delicate:
"As for the story of the heroine Yuge, the twin brother... Lu Yue... With my brother... Lu Chuan... She looks similar, but she has a wild and romantic air that her fiancΓ© doesn't have, and her motives are more clearly explained in one of the lines..."
After deliberately pointing out the names of the three important characters, Yan Qing glanced at the manuscript paper again and cleared his throat, he planned to use a slightly sharper tone to complete the heroine's lines.
Suddenly, a provocative female voice interjected in a strong sarcastic tone: "Pretending to be a gangster, it's not like a dog that has been castrated by Lu Chuan..."
Pursing his lips and holding back a smile, Yan Qing quietly swallowed the breath he had just raised, and after Shi Shiran stood up, he didn't speak, only a beast's breath burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and soon spread all over his body.
"Are you crazy? Wait..."
Weng Huaijing, who was across the table opposite Yan Qing, seemed to be drunk and red, her expression was suddenly startled at first, and then she wanted to refuse and said angrily: "What are you doing, you are sober." β
Catching Weng Huaijing's lines in a hoarse and rough voice, Yan Qing's expression was frivolous, and his eyes were domineering: "I'm very sober, I'm going to take you to bed now." β
As if resigned to fate, Weng Huaijing's eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled, her voice was crazy with some obedience, trembling mixed with confusion: "Whatever, what am I... I don't care about anything anymore. β
His expression was hazy like wine, Yan Qing's eyes looked at the other side presumptuously, and his hoarse tone was teasing and restrained: "I didn't expect to come this far..."
Opening her eyes again, her gaze lingered for a moment, Weng Huaijing slowly closed her eyes again, and she gasped slightly and said: "My heart has long been dead." β
Yan Qing leaned back, the prodigal look on his face, and there was some mist in his eyes: "Me too." β
Moving half a step forward, Weng Huaijing opened his eyes and locked Yan Qing's dodgy gaze: What? Do you have a thief's heart or a thief's guts? β
Yan Qing was a little hesitant in his intertwined eyes, and he muttered in anticipation: "Then, Lu Chuan... My brother... What did he do? β
"He took away your first girlfriend and took your life, don't you hate him?"
The tone was hysterical, Weng Huaijing showed a cruel smile on her face, and she said demagoguously: "Come on, vent your dissatisfaction with your brother on me." β
Yan Qing took a step forward, and when he looked up again, his eyes were already full of red bloodshots.
Imitating the smell of wine with a wheezing sound, Weng Huaijing closed her eyes again, and she muttered with some incition: "Isn't it the best revenge to give him a green hat?" β
Yan Qingluo smiled and pushed to the table, and he took over in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Yes, give him this hat back." β
After Yan Qing finished reading the last line, Weng Huaijing took a step back and sat up again, and she instantly broke away from the image of the extremely hysterical woman.
"Smack!"
Yan Qingxian applauded, and there was applause in the conference room for a while.
"Well, Lu Chuan, who came from Yuexiu District, Huadu City, cultivated by elite education, took root in Sichuan West Autonomous Prefecture of Tianfu Province, and grew up savagely... Twin brothers who exchange fates, a four-cornered relationship of love and hate..."
Shao Qing also applauded, and she narrowly wandered between Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing: "You two successfully persuaded me, and now there is another problem..."
"This Shao Qing is clearly talking about the twin brothers, but her eyes have been unscrupulously hinting at me and Weng Huaijing, how many metaphors does she see?"
Between the ups and downs of his mind, Yan Qing asked in a sincere tone: "Sister Qing, you say it directly..."
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The most shameless break should be broken in front of the other meaning of the double male protagonist's name wear and cross the stalk, but I'm afraid of everyone's blade~ So let's sauce.
Although I am very Buddhist, but the order is really miserable, everyone has the spare strength to please support the whole order, thank you.