Chapter Seventy-Six: Weng Niang's Godson
Yan Qing noticed Zhang Yameng's peeping, and he generously pushed the manuscript paper to her.
"A book saved for the later shows, it's okay, I want to watch it casually, but I haven't finished writing it yet, and I won't necessarily shoot it in the show."
"Lao Zhang, there is another book that should be almost written, but Brother Qing'er hasn't drawn a storyboard yet."
Miao Miao, who had been the coordinator of Yan Qing, was clear about these professional terms, so she naturally didn't treat Lao Zhang as an outsider, and continued to talk to Zhang Yameng.
"These two scripts have been discussed with Sister Qing, and it may not be taken out in the later shows, you know, the plan between the two of us and Whisper Pictures... It is possible to shoot the film directly, an animated film, a live-action film. ”
"Brother Qing, then I won't watch it yet, I'll borrow it and read it when you're done, the essence of the show has begun, let's watch TV."
After Zhang Yameng finished speaking, he took off the head rope from his wrist and gently bit it with his mouth, and simply tied the hair that was almost dry back in a ponytail with both hands, and then sat down on the chair.
Feeling that this scene was inexplicably familiar, Miao Miao looked at Lao Zhang and then at Yan Qing, and saw that there was no abnormal reaction between the two of them, so she turned her head to look at the TV.
The essence of "Talent Co., Ltd.", the first three minutes are flashed in the form of flashbacks:
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The main creative team selected their favorite stories from a bunch of submissions;
A middle-aged man's dying confession stands out among these stories;
The main creative team started brainstorming and completed the synopsis of the script proposed by Yan Qing with the power of collective wisdom;
The behind-the-scenes personnel of the program team claimed their respective cameo roles and listened to director Yan Qing's speech;
Under the lens of the program team, Yan Qing directed the tube, organizing the shooting of various indoor, outdoor, snow, highway and other scenes.
Three minutes passed quickly, and the picture on the TV gradually dimmed.
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"The feature film is here, Lao Zhang, pay attention, there are more familiar faces for you."
Miao Miao gently pushed Zhang Yameng next to her.
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The TV screen was back in the dark room, with a typical hotel-standard double bed and a sleeping face buried in a pillow on one side.
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"Brother Qing~"
Zhang Yameng recognized this face.
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The camera is slightly deflected, and there is an electronic clock radio standing on the bedside table, the time displayed on the screen is 05:59, and the clock jumps to 06:00, and the radio suddenly starts to play a piece of music:
『~We are from Talent Co., Ltd., and we must be punctual when we clock in and out of work every day~』
Along with the music, the radio began to be broadcast:
"Fuxiang People's Radio, hello listeners and friends, today is the 28th day of the lunar month on Monday, February 4, 2008."
Before the opening speech was finished, the man in the bed woke up.
"Today is a special good day, the beginning of spring ......"
Crawling up and listening carefully to a few words of the radio with his ears pricked up, Yan Qing's mouth naturally read out the radio words behind him, and he clenched his fists and shook them heavily.
With excitement on his face, he lifted the quilt on his body, and the man couldn't wait to jump off the bed, raising his arms high and cheering.
He exclaimed, "So... Let the horses come, girls and the life of drunken gold fans! ”
The camera is everything, the picture shifts to a tea restaurant, Yan Qing, who is dressed in a three-piece suit, is talking to a girl with a lady's sideburns and a lake blue cheongsam.
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"Isn't this Pepe? Little meow? ”
"Don't talk, hurry up and look, Pepe is super exciting in the back... It's super exciting..."
Miao Miao smacked her lips after speaking, and secretly glanced at Yan Qing at the table, trying to hide the envy in her eyes.
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Yan Qing's voice was low and soft, a brief conversation, several rounds of information exchange, both of them were a little surprised, they were actually alumni of primary school, Yan Qing also wrote a love letter to this girl when he graduated from elementary school.
The scene quickly changed, returning to the bed in the hotel, Yan Qing leaned on the bed, Pei Pei lifted the hem of his cheongsam, and straddled Yan Qing with a swaying style.
The camera was shot from behind Zhou Peipei, and the two kissed feverishly in a piece of crying violin background music, and their hands quickly unbuttoned each other's bodies.
"Lei Xing, you lighten up, I'm a little out of breath."
Pepe's cheeks were crimson, his eyes were foggy, and he was holding Yan Qing's neck and panting with a confused look.
"Nana, you are so beautiful...... Yan Qing hugged Pepe's slender waist tightly, as if to rub her into his body.
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Voiceover, a low, magnetic male voice sings:
"When I hugged you from behind
What I was looking forward to was her face
It's ironic
I don't know much, but I want you to understand."
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"My name is Pepe, Soleixing, what do you mean?"
Pepe was a little embarrassed and made a gesture to break free and get up and leave.
Suo Leixing, played by Yan Qing, hugged Pei Pei back, and showed a look of affection without fear.
Between the two of them, Solei's thin lips flew, and he said in shock: "Pepe, I love you so much, although it is a little hasty... Is it okay to marry me? ”
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Voiceover, the singing voice is like a commentary on what Soray is doing:
"What you can't get is always in turmoil
Those who are favored have nothing to fear'
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Pepe was stunned for a moment, and was kissed by Soleixing again, he put out the light with his hand, and the two hugged tightly and rolled into the bed.
"Thunderline..."
"Nana..."
"Pepe! Woo~" (Pepe's lips are gagged)
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Voiceover, the singing voice is like Soleixing's inner confession:
"Rose red
Easily hurt dreams
Hold it in your hand
but it is lost between the fingers
Failed again.
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"Wow, Pepe is so exciting! It's a pity that I didn't see the shooting scene, I'm late. ”
Regretful and annoyed, Zhang Yameng's gossip soul was burning, and she patted Miao Miao's chair excitedly.
"Please, it's just a borrowed shot......"
Still didn't hold back, Miao Miao's tone was a little sour.
Fortunately, the attention was on TV, Lao Zhang didn't hear it, she sighed and admired: "The soundtrack is super good, it's just too scummy~"
Miao Miao muttered in a low voice: "The Cantonese version is better..."
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As soon as the camera turned, it was daytime again, and Soleixing was actually outside the door of a bank, almost in full view, taking advantage of various passers-by and the desertion of escorts, calmly taking a suitcase of cash from the cash escort car.
Sore, who has money, smokes Cuban cigars, wears a high-end cashmere tweed coat, sits in a luxurious large-displacement car, and embraces a bewitching woman wrapped in snow-white fur in his arms.
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"Shao Qing, my God......"
Zhang Yameng couldn't help but get excited again: "This... This is not Sister Qing..."
"No, and Pepe?"
Miao Miao pointed to the cheongsam woman who suddenly appeared on the screen and was about to pass by at the gate of the courtyard with Suo Leixing, who was hugging Shao Qing tightly.
"There's a good show to watch now... Scumbag, I just proposed last night..."
"Keep watching." Miao Miao smiled mysteriously.
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"Hey, hey, I'll let you see how powerful Lao Tzu is, you prodigal hoof."
"Yo, then I'll wait to get it, you dead ghost... Don't talk to people about anything...〈If it's a man, just hold on for 30 seconds)... And so on, some of them, and some of them. ”
While flirting with Shao Qing in his arms, Suo Leixing was flirting with Shao Qing in his arms, and on the other hand, his squinting eyes were unscrupulously aimed at Pepe, who passed by.
"Pepe~"
Seeing that the cheongsam woman was about to stagger, Suo Lei Xing opened his mouth and called out.
The reaction was a little dazed, Pepe slowly turned around, her expression was full of strangeness and stunned, and she gracefully raised her hand to cover her mouth, hiding her gaffe.
There was no trace of vinegar, and in Pepe's eyes, the man who had only been in bed with him last night was like a stranger at the moment.
Watching Pepe drift away with ambiguous eyes, Suo Leixing flicked away most of the cigar left in his hand, and walked towards the hotel with Shao Qing in his arms.
Voiceover, Solei's hoarse and embarrassed inner monologue: "They used to be my women, but now, they have long forgotten about me." ”
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It was another day, and this time Soleixing finally aimed at the role played by Weng Huaijing.
He ordered the same plum wine with two mint leaves with the girl named Lina at the bar.
It just so happens that the two of them love this wine for exactly the same reason:
"The coolness of the mint covers the sourness of the green plum, and the taste is as sweet and lasting as the fruit wine made at home in my childhood."
The two have the same career plan, and they both want to return to the idyllic hermit life in the future after making enough money from the media industry.
When they had dinner together, the dishes they ordered were also full of tacit understanding, almost covering the only few Cantonese dishes in the restaurant.
The two came out of the restaurant and wandered along the snow-covered street, watching the snow, watching the stars and the moon, talking about the philosophy of life from poetry and songs.
After chatting, Soleixing suggested to Lina, and the two of them went to build a snowman in the courtyard downstairs of his hotel.
The picture is everything, and the two went directly back to the bedroom of the hotel:
Under the ambiguous aromatherapy candlelight, Soleixing slowly approached Lina's delicate cheek.
The faint candlelight flickered, and the lights in the room grew dimmer.
This seemed to indicate that another prey on his hunting path was about to fall.
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"Huh~"
Zhang Yameng whistled, glanced at Yan Qing, who was writing at the desk, and couldn't help but complain: "Ruthless sister machine." ”
Miao Miao smiled brightly, and said in a milky voice:
"It's time for the show!"
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Suddenly!
The background music was replaced by a cheerful "Turkish March":
Lina stood up suddenly...
She slapped Soray hard and turned away.
A series of quick cuts appeared on the screen:
In the streets covered with snow
Outside the courtyard gate of the hotel
The small courtyard of the hotel is covered with snowy lawns in all corners
The inside and outside of the hotel's main gates
On the red carpet in the lobby of the hotel
There are several corners of the stairwell
The sofa around the bedroom, in front of the window, in front of the double bed, before and after
As the scenes quickly switched, one blow after another, Lina tirelessly slapped Soleixing.
After a rain of slaps, the TV screen went black, and a tickling keyboard sound typed out a line of subtitles:
"If you want to know what happened to "Weng Niang's Godson", please move to this issue of "Talent Co., Ltd.""
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"Ahh Hanging people's appetite~"
Zhang Yameng jumped up, she turned around and hugged Miao Miao in her arms.
"Here's what's going on, good little meow, tell me, I don't understand it, why?"
"It's going to be on demand soon, hahaha, Lao Zhang, look at my brother Qing'er."
Miao Miao, who refused to spoiler the spoiler, suddenly laughed, and she pointed to Yan Qing at the conference table.
Zhang Yameng looked back...
Originally, Yan Qing, who had been lying on the conference table writing the script, didn't know when he stopped writing.
Covering his face with his right hand, Yan Qing stared at Yang Guang and the guests laughing on the TV screen with a resentful expression.
"Weng Niang's godson... With a rhythm? This is for the sake of popularity, they are the official consumption of Pearl Station, right?"
Yan Qing's small head has a big question mark.
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PS: "Red Rose"
Original singer: Eason Chan
Lyrics: Lee Cheuk-hsiung
Composer: Liang Qiaobai
Arranger: Liang Qiaobai
Album: 2017 Chinese album "Recognize it"