As a chef, Li Yunhai has been full of high respect for food since he was a child, and this respect spreads from the bottom of his heart, and he can't be mixed with half a point of fakeness.

Jian Moyan has read the original book, and there are focused and prominent statements on this point. So it's very simple to think of getting Li Yunhai's favor.

"Of course it's true. Nowadays, people don't have the slightest reverence for food, they always waste food, and they don't know how many people can fill their stomachs. Jian Moyan continued to pull favor.

This is the most sensitive topic for Li Yunhai, and after he heard this, his voice directly raised three degrees.

"Yes, they should be allowed to plant it in the field themselves, so that they can understand that food is not easy to come by."

Jian Moyan understood that Li Yunhai was completely hooked, and she began to calm Li Yunhai's emotions, "Master Li, don't be so excited. ”

"I think this kind of thing still needs to be popularized, and now people sit in the office every day, so naturally they can't understand the hard-won work of farmers to grow food."

At this point, Jian Moyan paused slightly, as if he had thought of some good way, and spoke again, already embellished with surprise.

She shared her thoughts with Li Yunhai, "Master Li, do you think if we hold a propaganda that can simulate the cultivation of food, can we effectively curb this behavior?" ”

Li Yunhai's eyes lit up slightly, but then he calmed down.

Although Jian Moyan's proposal is good, it is not easy to really implement it.

First of all, there is a normal law of plant growth, and no matter what kind of simulation it is, it cannot violate this law.

To put it simply, although Jian Moyan's idea is good, it is not realistic.

"Miss Jane, your proposal is good." Li Yunhai considered the words and chose a more euphemistic sentence.

Jian Moyan raised her eyebrows and asked Li Yunhai sincerely, "Master Li, are you interested in doing this publicity with me?" ”

Li Yunhai was indifferent and did not answer. Jian Moyan helped him with so many things, which made Li Yunhai embarrassed to refuse directly.

After waiting for a while, without waiting for Li Yunhai's reply, Jian Mo smiled and reacted to the reason.

"I'm sorry, Master Li, I forgot to tell you about my plan." Jian Moyan patted her head, a little annoyed.

She thought that Li Yunhai would understand, but obviously, the tacit understanding between the two was not so deep.

Li Yunhai's thoughts have a blind spot, thinking that the simulation that Jian Moyan said is to let the white-collar workers in the city do it themselves.

This is obviously an absolutely impossible thing, Jian Moyan has never had such an idea from beginning to end.

Thinking of this, Jian Moyan hurriedly explained, "Master Li, I think you may have misunderstood a point. When I say simulated plant planting, I don't mean that the current urban white-collar workers are simulated. ”

"They don't have the mood or time to give it to us. All we can do is edit some documentaries and show them them. ”

It's helpless, but it's just a reality.

Jian Moyan didn't think about what kind of results such an action could achieve, but it was just to get closer to Li Yunhai's favor.

After all, there is such a thing as wasting food, and it is simply impossible for one person to change it because of another person's words.

Jian Moyan knew this very well, so he didn't bless any expectations.

Li Yunhai on the phone was silent, as if thinking about the feasibility of Jian Moyan's words.

After half a ring, Jian Moyan heard Li Yunhai's answer, "Miss Jian, I think your proposal is good." ”

Jian Moyan's appearance was full of understanding, she had already guessed that Li Yunhai would not refuse.

"Then if we have time, we can talk about it in detail."

"Okay, I just don't know if Miss Jane has time now? If we have time, we can talk about it now. Li Yunhai made an invitation.

He was extremely impatient to meet Jian Moyan. Jian Moyan knew this, so naturally he wouldn't agree easily.

Jian Moyan groaned slightly before replying, "I'm sorry, my schedule today is full." ”

Hearing this, Li Yunhai couldn't help but feel a little down, but he still said empathetically, "Okay, when does Miss Jian have time, you can contact me." ”

"Okay, Master Li. Then I still have something to deal with here, so I'll hang up first. Jian Moyan said.

The words fell, and after Li Yunhai responded, Jian Moyan hung up the phone directly.

Jian Moyan put the phone aside, half-narrowed his eyes, and thought about what had just happened slightly.

Li Yunhai's hard bone, if there are no other accidents, Jian Moyan can be regarded as gnawing it.

Then the next words are Hua Zi'an's business. No matter what, Jian Moyan would not easily let Hua Zi'an wander in the world so simply.

And at the same time, the southern suburbs crew.

Hua Zi'an stood beside Yan Qing and listened respectfully as Yan Qing explained to him a scene that was going to be carried out for a while.

This scene is the most important scene in Hua Zi'an's entire movie, and it is a turning point in the artist's consciousness of painting played by Hua Zi'an in the play.

"Zi'an, you must have read through the script a long time ago. And this scene is absolutely not allowed to be wrong. Yan Qing's hand kept waving on the script, "What I just told you, you must remember everything, and there must be no mistakes." ”

Hua Zi'an nodded hurriedly, patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, I understand." ”

Yan Qing nodded with satisfaction, and after telling Hua Zi'an a few words again, Yan Qing was slightly relieved and began to organize various departments to start filming.

This plot was filmed in a small room filled with oppressive colors, gray tones, and scattered drawing paper and paint all over the walls.

As long as one looks at it, there is no way to ignore the oppressive aura.

Hua Zi'an was dressed up by the makeup artist as a decadent young man, with some fine stubble growing on his chin, and the whole person was lying in the center of the room, and the evening afterglow sprinkled on his body along the open window, reflecting the color of sadness.

Yan Qing's script is biased towards reality, a talented painter whose dream is to open a personal exhibition.

From the age of seventeen to the age of thirty-seven, he achieved nothing, and he couldn't even support himself.

Pressures from family, society, and all aspects are bothering him. He began to fall into confusion, not knowing whether to give up on his dream or continue to move forward with his own will.

The step that Hua Zi'an is playing now is when the painter makes his choice.

He slowly got up, his eyes full of depression and pain. He looked at a canvas, the corners of his lips raised upward, as if he was smiling rather than laughing, as if crying rather than crying.

I don't know how long it took for Hua Zi'an to make a move, he walked in front of the canvas, picked up the paintbrush, and fell into the painting on the white paper.

In the whole painting, Hua Zi'an painted from late night to dawn, and then fell into the darkness again at dawn, and then slowly closed his brush.

The black and white picture is full of depressive colors, just like Hua Zi'an, just by making people feel hurt, they will be distressed to tears.

Director Yan Qing almost forgot to call a stop.

“cue。” Yan Qing opened her mouth, walked to Hua Zi'an's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said approvingly: "Zi'an, you are really good." ”

"Thank you for the director's compliment, the main thing is that the director and you command well." Hua Zian said with a smile.

Yan Qing's smile deepened a little, "Zi'an, are you interested in cooperating with me all the time?" ”

"All the time...... Cooperate? Hua Zi'an repeated in a daze, and then was tightly wrapped in great joy, "Is it really possible?" ”

You must know that Yan Qing is the most eccentric person in the circle.

One of them is that you will never cooperate with someone you have already worked with for a second time.

In this regard, although there are various speculations in the outside world, there is still no correct conclusion. Over time, no one cared about it.

"Yes, always cooperative. You are simply a natural actor, and it would be a shame not to appear on the screen. When she said this, Yan Qing couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

In that way, it seems that it was his fault that he didn't discover Hua Zi'an's acting talent earlier.

When Hua Zi'an heard this, he also tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart and made an indifferent appearance, "Then I will thank Director Yanqing for his promotion." ”

Yan Qing just patted Hua Zi'an's shoulder, "Work hard." Tomorrow's rising star will be yours. ”

Hua Zi'an nodded vigorously and quietly clenched his fists. He was already wrapped in a full smug aura at the moment, and he couldn't wait to call and humiliate Jian Moyan on the spot.

At the beginning, Jian Moyan looked down on him so much, and when he became famous, he naturally would not let Jian Moyan go.

The more he thought about it, the more fascinate Hua Zi'an became, and he didn't even hear Yan Qing's next words clearly.

"Zi'an, are you listening to me?" Yan Qing frowned slightly, looking a little displeased.

Hua Zi'an was taken aback, and quickly gathered his thoughts, "I'm sorry, Director Yan Qing, can you say it again?" ”

"I said: Don't be complacent because of my invitation, I look at the ability, if Zi'an's performance in the future is not good, I will withdraw this invitation at any time." Yan Qing was stunned word by word.

People who are up and down in the entertainment industry see a little more than others.

Yan Qing would inevitably be worried that after Hua Zi'an received his invitation, he was fluttering, and he no longer had this aura on his body.

In that case, Yan Qing would not hesitate to abandon him. For Yan Qing, acting skills are the most important, and acting depends on strength.