"No," Jian Han argued, "I just denied her son's estrangement, which is not enough reason to cause quantitative change. ”

"So, what is your so-called, justification for causing quantitative changes?!" Roy gritted his teeth, he had become impatient, he must be crazy, he actually discussed the script with an actress, God knows she knows how to hammer!

Does she know the synopsis? Did she know that a minute in a movie was just a page of the script?

As a veteran professional, Roy had enough reason to despise Jian Han's class axe.

Jian Han was keenly aware of Roy's little emotions, but she didn't care, she knew that he would be persuaded by herself, and Jian Han firmly believed in this, because this was the voice in her heart after facing the portrait of the Mona Lisa.

She answered Roy's question softly, but very firmly: "The life and death of her son!"

Jian Han raised her head, looked straight into Roy's eyes, and further emphasized her opinion: "When her son's life and death are uncertain, as long as she thinks of this, her heart is entangled, how can she still laugh?!" ”

Roy sneered: "Life and death are uncertain? Ha, how could it be! ”

Without waiting for Jian Han to refute, he buried himself in the sofa from just now, and the weird and silent Cyril suddenly answered: "Roy, this is possible." ”

"What if he joins the army? Don't forget, it was one of the most chaotic years in European history. ”

Roy choked, as a screenwriter with a lot of background, he certainly knows history well. Yes, it was a time when even the King of England could not guarantee his life and bloodline, and as a nobleman, it was normal to respond to the king's call and fight for His Majesty's honor.

Ignoring Roy, who was full of depression and speechlessness, Cyril looked at Jian Han and asked seriously: "Suppose her son joined the army and his life and death are uncertain, what about the smile?" How can I make her laugh at this time? ”

Jian Han's mouth opened slightly, and she suddenly found that she had accidentally made a paradox - Mona Lisa couldn't be happy because she was worried about her son's life and death, and she was extremely depressed, so how could she laugh?

Jian Han now believes in the records in the history of the wild, in order to make such a beauty laugh, Da Vinci may really pull a comedy team in front of her.

"Wouldn't it be nice for her to know that her son is safe?" In the oppressive atmosphere, Ryan suddenly opened his mouth calmly.

Jian Han's eyes lit up: "Yes! Thinking about her son, she learned that the child was safe and sound, of course she would relax, but because she didn't see it with her own eyes, she didn't completely laugh, but just slightly curled the corners of her lower lip. ”

Roy, who was on the side, finally entered the role of screenwriter, he stroked his chin with one hand, thoughtfully: "Who reported to her?" And by what means? ”

He raised his palms and stopped the others from speaking: "Wait! Don't talk, I seem to have thought of something! ”

With that, Roy stood up, rubbed his hands together like a madman, and spun around the couch while muttering, "Her husband? No, no, it's not a good candidate......"

"Lover? If she also cheats, she won't be able to blame her husband! ”

"Admirers!"

"That's right! Must be her admirer! ”

Cyril and Ryan stood up alertly when Roy began to circle around the sofa and retreated to the door away from the sofa, not even forgetting to pull Jian Han along.

Seeing that Roy was getting faster and faster, Cyril turned to the side, opened the door of the activity room with one hand, motioned for Jian Han to go first, and politely quipped: "Mr. Editor who encounters a bottleneck will tear up everything in front of him, and you will definitely not want to be in the same room with him at this time." ”

Jian Han smiled dumbly, but she couldn't help but glance back at Roy, who seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, and she couldn't help but feel a little respect in her heart - is it true that everyone, like a king, has absolute ruling power in the field they are good at? And make people involuntarily surrender?

Just like Roy, in front of Cyril and Ryan, he is obviously in a weak position and is the object of oppression, but when it comes to his professional field, when he starts to write the script, Cyril and Ryan consciously retreat.

Jian Han was sincerely envious of Roy's state, and couldn't help but secretly make up her mind - one day, she will also become the king of acting like Roy!

No, it's the Queen!

"Jane?" Cyril's light call made Jian Han's thoughts come to an abrupt halt, and she raised her head, only to realize that before she knew it, she had been taken out of the teaching building by her two partners.

Jian Han subconsciously stopped, and asked hesitantly, "What are we going to do now?" ”

"Wait." Ryan answered categorically.

Cyril shrugged his shoulders, knowing the temper of his old friend, he had said enough today, and then it was not important to do anything, I was afraid that he would not say a word more.

He lowered his head slightly so that the petite Asian girl didn't have to look up at him so hard, and explained warmly: "The filming location, costumes, and props will have to wait for Roy's script to come out, so we can only wait now." ”

"Okay, then we'll wait." Jian Han nodded obediently, she keenly noticed Cyril's actions, which was what she was good at - carefully observing the person she was communicating with, and taking care of the other party's habits as much as possible, making the other party feel comfortable and relaxing the natural vigilance when facing unfamiliar people.

For the kindness of others, Jian Han has never been stingy in returning.

Jian Han's well-behaved behavior obviously pleased Cyril, and the corners of his lips naturally hooked, "I'll send you home?" ”

Their discussion ended much earlier than expected, Leo Had's driver hadn't come over yet, this proposal, Jian Han couldn't refuse, she was about to express her gratitude, but Ryan on the side stepped forward and inserted between Cyril and Jian Han, and opened his mouth undoubtedly: "I'll send Jane home." ”

Cyril and Ryan glanced at each other, and in the latter's gaze, which seemed to perceive everything, he hesitated inexplicably, and he hesitated, "Okay, okay." ”

He looked at Jian Han: "Then let Ryan send you back." ”

At the same time, in the new white residence not far from the Dawson Film School, the male protagonist frowned, leaned forward slightly, and tapped his slender fingers twice on the healthy plate, and chose the video playback without hesitation.

——The young and handsome young man subconsciously chose to avoid under the burning gaze of his peers.

The man's pretty blue eyes narrowed and became extremely cold, tsk, no one knows better than him what this young bastard is thinking! Not so long ago, he just had the same experience!

The bastard fell in love with his chick, but he wasn't sure what he wanted yet, so he ran away!