Twelve.

Guan Bin and Chunhua were driven out of Yuhu Nunnery by Meng Shi.

For tomorrow's play, the girl ran up and down the mountain road several times, and when she looked through the Buddhist scriptures in the meditation room and waited for Meng Shi to come back, she didn't stay up and fell asleep on the table.

When I was woken up, I apologized vigorously, as if I had done something hurtful.

"Eh, what a sensible and dedicated girl, it makes people feel distressed when they look at it." Meng Shi said as he invited the two of them outside, standing behind the door, with a concerned expression, "I'm at the hotel, remember the news, don't let me worry." ”

"Okay, Director Meng will also take a break early......

Before Chunhua'er finished speaking, there was a bang and the door of Yuhu Nunnery was slammed shut.

Then there was a sound of wooden deadbolts on the door, followed by cheerful footsteps.

It doesn't look like a distressed person who will be worried!

Guan Bin and Chunhua looked at the closed door and looked at each other silently.

I'm so angry, I really want to take a sack and put him up and beat him.

The two of them went down the mountain in a huff and went to the front of Guoxing Temple to wait for the driver to pick them up.

Meng Shi lifted the boiling kettle and put it on the ground, clamped the two potatoes in the coal stove with tongs, sealed the opening under the coal stove, went to the firewood room and took a small round wooden bucket, put it next to the stone bench, scooped a small half scoop of cold water into it, and then lifted the kettle to pour hot water, stretched out his hand to test the temperature, just right.

I sat down on the stone bench, took off my shoes, soaked my feet in, and the whole person was transparent.

Comfortable.

Peel the two potatoes, put them in a chicken bowl, sprinkle them with a little salt, pour a cup of tea, and connect the camera and phone to the notebook.

The footage taken down the mountain and the screen recording of the call with Lu Jia were uploaded to the notebook.

He went down the mountain to shoot the material, which was very simple, that is, he went to the only coffee shop in town, borrowed their piano and played a tune.

Meng Shi extracted the audio track, made it into an audio file, and clicked play.

Delicate, complex, and melodic with a slightly indifferent and ephemeral piano sound, flowing out, blending into the deepest night, and brushing aside the moonlight that gradually tends to be hazy.

This is the third ——。 of the Piano Suite by Judtersey

The whole suite, he will be like this.

Meng Shi was going to cut out all his words in the video call recording, and made the recording in the form of Lu Jia's selfie, and then put it in as a BGM.

As soon as I started to do it, my phone rang.

Meng Shi glanced at the caller ID - Ye Shangmo.

Reached out and pressed to answer and play.

"You ......"

Ye Shangmo said a word over there, and he was silent.

Meng Shi looked at it again, "I'm on the mountain, the signal may be a little problematic, hey, can you hear it, I can't hear me hanging up." ”

Ye Shangmo came back to his senses, "What is this song called?" ”

"I can hear you." Meng Shi's tone was quite regretful.

"Hey, you kid isn't waiting to see me." Ye Shangmo felt that this was very funny, and he was half laughing and half annoyed, "Listen to Lu Lao Er, you are planning against me behind your back?" Ready to use me as a stepping stone? ”

"No, when I asked Qin Qingxue to withdraw my investment, I made the reason very clear, that is, you can't do it if you simply feel that you are afraid of losing money."

Meng Shisu came to see people very accurately, and knowing that such a thing would not make him angry.

Because Ye Shangmo is very confident, confident people will not get angry because of the belittlement of others, but confident people often can't listen to other people's opinions.

Ye Shangmo was originally a little annoyed, but he was scolded by Meng Shi like this, but he smiled, "Okay, okay, you can do it......"

"Don't say you're on it, you're already on it, let's just have this temper."

Meng Shi filmed this scene, half of it was Qin Qingxue who drove the ducks to the shelves, and on the other hand, he thought it was very interesting to make a movie.

However, when the dialogue with Ye Shangmo restarted after two months, the momentum could not be weak.

Ye Shangmo smiled, "We can't communicate with you like this." ”

"Old Ye." Meng Shi took a potato and dipped it in some sea salt, took half of it in one bite, chewed it and swallowed it, it was so dry that he almost choked.

Ye Shangmo suddenly stopped moving when he heard Meng, thinking that the signal was not good, so he fed twice.

Both of them were on the mountain, with the same moon above their heads, maybe the wind that made Ye Shang's neck shrink now had just blown through Meng Shi's bald head.

"It's almost a little chili oil, it's not moist enough." Meng Shi swallowed the fragrant potatoes with great difficulty, and took another sip of tea, "Old Ye, I didn't want to communicate with you at all." ”

"Is there some misunderstanding between us?"

Ye Shangmo actually recalled more than once that he and Meng Shi met at Su Ran's Cafe.

Did Meng Shi come in advance that day, or with the purpose of asking Guan Bin for a role.

And before he left suddenly, Qingxue Media had just negotiated to invest 20 million, and Qin Qingxue was on her way to Zhongying to sign a contract.

Originally, this was a good start to cooperation.

However, the two didn't talk for a few words, and Meng Shi suddenly said, "I feel that your state is not right, and Qingxue Media needs to withdraw from this project." ”

He thinks that the state that Meng Shi said is to use the state of art films to make commercial films.

As soon as he watched the westward journey, he was thinking that those lines really implied this.

Now that I talk about it, Meng Shi doesn't seem to mean that......

There was a cloud in the sky that covered the moon, and a little wind blew the golden leaves of the ginkgo biloba in the stele forest.

Ye Shangmo added, "What did you talk about with Su Ran before I came that day?" ”

Meng Shi touched his head, which was already a little prickly, "I said, if I like white flowers, you know white flowers." ”

"Nonsense, I gave the name of every cat there in Su Ran." Ye Shangmo felt cold, got up and walked back, "I picked up the white flowers, different pupils, white flowers, fierce babas." ”

"I said that if Baihua feels that she is a person, I also think that it is a person, and then we are together, what kind of relationship is it."

Meng Shi said this to Su Ran at that time.

Su Ran changed the topic very unnaturally.

Today he threw this question to Ye Shangmo again.

"What a mess, this has a fart relationship with my filming." Ye Shangmo also changed the topic, "What's the name of this song you're putting on now?" ”

From Ye Shangmo's answer, Meng Shi knew that Ye Shangmo still didn't realize what the problem was, or rather, he meant it, but he deliberately avoided it in his heart.

The relationship between Ye Shangmo and Su Ran is a little complicated, and there are also many problems.

Su Ran is a gender cognitive disorder, and Ye Shangmo is gay.

Su Ran, as a psychological woman, is normal for him to like Ye Shangmo.

What's going on with Ye Shangmo?

Bisexual, straight, gay?

Ye Shangmo is a public figure, after Su Ran is exposed, what attitude will the public use to look at them?

There are many problems they need to face.

Therefore, Ye Shangmo hid Su Ran very well, and there were no more than ten people who knew their relationship.

And Meng Shi's attitude towards this kind of thing is very rude.

Su Ran felt that he was a woman, so he regarded Su Ran as a woman, Ye Shangmo liked Su Ran, then he liked women.

What does the public think?

I don't care about my.

Of course, he didn't impose this kind of values and methods of dealing with the world on Ye Shangmo, but this did not prevent him from feeling that Ye Shangmo was such a "golden house hidden Jiao", and it was very profitable and selfish to lock Su Ran in a cat café.

Especially in the scripts he had read, this feeling was even stronger.

Hide it, hide it, you are unwilling, secretly add private goods to the commercial films with big investment, and it is very engaging to express the helplessness that cannot be made public, and express it, and hide this kind of expression very deeply, this state is outrageous.

Ye Shangmo waited for a few seconds, but didn't get Meng Shi's answer, and asked again, "Is the song original to you, and what is its name?" ”

Meng Shi lit a cigarette and said, "Moonlight." ”

"The moon comes out of the east mountain, hovering between the bullfights, the white dew crosses the river, and the water shines in the sky." Ye Shangmo walked between the steles and looked up at the moon, "Good song, good artistic conception, three hundred and one songs?" ”

"Three hundred commercial, but there are additional terms, the audience of the performance cannot be more than 1,000, those people buy it and sing in the bar, on the small stage, you have a 200 million investment movie, I am embarrassed to open this mouth." Meng Shi also looked at the moon and smiled, "I'm living a tight life now, you really want to, I can knock you out." ”

"Okay, I'll get you in touch." The end of the leaf walks very slowly, thin and tall, like an old tree without leaves, "Also, I wish you success and have time to contact." ”

"Don't do that, I'm panicking."

"Get out."

……

Meng Shi shrugged, sent him a message, took his feet out of the basin that was already a little cold, took the towel on the side to dry it, and prepared to cut the video again.

The phone rang again.

It's an unfamiliar number.

"So fast?"

He thought it was someone who came to talk about the copyright of moonshine, so he picked it up casually.

"Hello, I'm Wu Yi."