The weather in Putuo Mountain is very good today.

The sun is big, there is no wind, the body feels comfortable, and you don't need to be wrapped in a coat.

The most important thing is that Meng Shi is not there, except for the film crew that went out to shoot empty shots, no one else will work.

Unexpected holidays are always in a good mood.

Guan Bin went out alone in the morning, and it is said that he went to several big temples to offer incense.

He became more and more nervous during this time, insomnia night after night, visibly thin, sunken cheeks, and round eyes.

Well, like a monkey.

If it weren't for the fact that everything was normal after a physical examination just two days ago, the crew would have thought that he had a sudden serious illness and would die soon.

Gu Li was not at the B&B either, she had dinner at noon and followed Ji Hongting to supervise the shooting of the empty mirror.

In the courtyard, Feng Jiewei poured a cup of tea for Pan Ya'an, who tried to keep his smile as much as possible.

Pan Yaan reached out for the cigarette on the coffee table and handed one to Feng Jiewei.

Feng Jiewei picked up the lighter, lit it for himself, and then put the lighter back.

Pan Ya'an looked at the skyline where the sunset had already appeared, and said: "The filming time of "Wukong" is so rushed, it is difficult for Director Meng to leave for a day in order to avoid me. ”

Feng Jiewei smiled and said, "Manager Pan misunderstood, he has nothing to do with you when he goes back to his hometown." ”

Today his mom was going to show his video in class, and then he left the crew and rushed back.

How do you make me believe this?

Do you take people for fools if you don't get angry?

Pan Ya'an lit the cigarette and took a shallow puff, "Actually, you don't have to worry too much about me, I won't talk nonsense if you have the relationship with the teacher." ”

The teacher she was talking about was Wu Yi.

That relationship is Lou Liying's album and concert inherited by Memory Culture.

Clear-eyed people know that Lou Liying, who has not been active for a long time, was carried out of the mountain by Meng Yuyuan to brush Meng Shi's prestige.

This album and concert are basically the final farewells.

Lou Liying is Wu Yi's noble person engaged in the brokerage field, and it can also be said that Wu Yi is the leader of Wu Yi's current career.

Whether it is emotionally or interestedly, the importance of this matter is in the first sequence of the entire memory culture.

Whoever dares to move Meng at this juncture is Wu Yi's enemy.

Wu Yi is willing to cooperate with Times Media with Lou Liying for this performance, and Pan Yaan is naturally willing to stand firmly on Meng Shi's side.

Investing in "Wukong" can be regarded as an olive branch thrown by Huayi to Meng Shi.

But Meng Shi's current attitude really annoyed Pan Ya'an.

The fire in the heart, when it falls on the words, becomes a thorn.

It is clear that Feng Jiewei does not need to deliberately stop work because he is here to show the importance of Meng Shi.

"It's really substandard for this to come out of Manager Pan's mouth."

Feng Jiewei understood the meaning of her words very clearly, pressed out the cigarette that he hadn't smoked twice, and put down the cocked Erlang's legs.

Pan Yaan knew that he had lost his words, and saying this would not benefit the relationship between the two parties at all.

She simply went one step further:

"I came with great sincerity, and yesterday I asked people to take a tour of Fayu Temple, and finally I was told that no matter how much I invested, it was impossible to follow the group.

Today, the crew simply stopped work directly.

Director Meng's style, it's hard not to remind me of some rumors.

In this way, I would like to make a statement, as long as there is no problem with the quality of "Wukong", Huayi's distribution resources will be tilted to this side. ”

The meaning of her words is not vague, who is responsible for the shooting, whose name is written by the director, Hua Yi doesn't care, just don't see it.

"Manager Pan, wait for me."

Feng Jiewei smiled, rubbed his scalp underneath through his hat, got up and walked into the house.

As he walked, he took out his mobile phone and dialed.

Pan Ya'an faintly heard a "uh-huh", and the call was made to Meng Shi.

Pan Ya couldn't help jumping a little faster.

Thought:

guessed right, I got this one, and it was really for this statement.

Meng Shi spoke one after another yesterday, and it turned out that he was also a layman, which was the product of Qingxue Media and Meng Yueyuan's packaging.

But in this way, Yaning can't be allowed to join the group.

This sister has bigger wrists and bigger tempers.

After joining the group, I saw Meng Shi sitting in the director's position, but it was Feng Jiewei who gave orders, and something unpleasant would definitely happen.

Pan Ya'an's mind had all kinds of thoughts coming and going.

……

Meng Shi sat on the stairs, Xiao Yu sat next to him, his head resting on his arm, his eyes fixed on the pen in his hand.

The pen extends a line of words on the workbook.

Meng Shi hummed while writing, he hummed, and Xiaoyu followed suit.

The students flowed like flowing water from the two of them, rushing out of the school gate.

Two minutes later, Meng Shi stood up, pulled Xiaoyu up, and handed over the homework book.

Xiao Yu took the homework book and began to recite the lyrics according to the melody that Meng Shi had just hummed.

The girl has an absolute sense of tone, and it is easier to memorize the melody, but it is more difficult to write the lyrics.

This step is considered the highest point in the entire school, except for the school building.

Meng Shi overlooked the outside of the school.

The large open space in front of the supermarket was already surrounded by a circle of people.

At this moment, the old five or so have already set up the musical instruments.

Because the bridge was previously sitting on top of the speaker, the instrument was positioned behind the speaker in a semi-enclosed shape.

Yi Xiao took the microphone from Xiaoqiao's hand, and Wen Tong stepped forward to take the little girl away.

The little girl was a little unhappy when she saw that there were many people around, so Yi Xiaoxiang shook her head, sat down next to her gently, and half-hugged the girl in her arms.

Xiaoqiao seemed to like Yi Xiaoxiang a lot, and did not resist her contact, and the two little feet shook back and forth.

Seeing this, Wen Tong retreated into the crowd.

Yi Xiaoxiang didn't introduce himself before singing, but just turned back to Lao Wu and said, ""Catching up with the colorful season." ”

This song is one of the few soft rocks written by Yi Xiaoxiang for college entrance examination students.

Lao Wu nodded and plucked the strings.

Jiao Cong's drums and Chu Le's keyboard rose in response.

Meng Shi and Yi Xiao communicated with each other on the song list.

A band that invites others to perform is not just playing accompaniment.

Accepting Meng Shi's invitation, Yi Xiaoxiang got a song he wrote, and also became the first female singer to cooperate with Qin Chuan.

As a faceless web singer, this is her first live performance.

It's not a commercial show, it's not a concert, it's just a roadside performance for a group of students.

However, when she looked at the bright eyes of the excited and restrained young students, and the musicians of Qin Chuan behind her, playing the most familiar notes, she felt that maybe this would be the best performance in her life.

"Catch up with the season of colours."

Before the end of the prelude, Yi Xiaoxiang softly repeated the title of the song and sang:

"I caught up with that pastel season like falling in love with you shining that day."

Just one sentence made the students, who had been restrained, burst into amazing cheers.

Meng Shixiao asked Xiao Yu who was looking over there on tiptoe, "Do you have the confidence to surpass her?" ”

Xiao Yu snorted, and just wanted to speak, Meng Shi's mobile phone rang.

"Let's go." Meng Shi glanced at the caller ID, patted the back of the girl's head, and picked up the phone, "You say." ”

"Well, where do you put those storyboards?"

The call was made by Feng Jiewei.

Meng Shi asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, I'll take it out and take a look at it when I'm off today."

Meng Shi smiled, "I think, you want to show it to Pan Ya'an, but you don't have to prove anything to her." ”

Feng Jiewei said, "Do you have any grievances with Pan Ya'an?" ”

Times Media is a brokerage company under Huayi, and they want to enter the market, which will benefit "Wukong" and do no harm.

Pan Ya'an joined the crew, and she couldn't shake anything, and her attitude was very clear - she would not interfere with the creation.

Feng Jiewei thought about it and could only guess that Meng Shi and Pan Yaan had personal grudges.

Meng Shi led the little fish with his head bowed and recited the lyrics to the outside of the school, saying:

"On the contrary, I admire Pan Ya'an, an independent woman who is truly self-reliant.

Huayi is now in turmoil, the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and the media of the times attached to Huayi is naturally not having a good time.

On the way down the mountain, I pressed the lighter, and she protected the flame with both hands and ignited a little fire.

I said, why don't you leave from the building that began to fall into ruins, how can Pan Ya'an not be able to beat Wu Yi.

She felt like I was going to dig her up and get her from one place to another.

Pan Ya'an obviously had so many chips in his hand, but he tried to lean against my crooked neck tree.

It's very boring.

People who are truly self-reliant and independent should not expect someone to reach out and give them a hand.

She needs to change her concept, sit in the village by herself, and let others connect with her. ”

Feng Weijie took his mobile phone, stood at the top of the stairs, looked at the closed door of Meng Shi's room, and asked a question that many people have asked: "What are you doing like this?" ”

Meng Shi scratched his head, "How interesting is it to watch others find excavators, dig foundations little by little, and build houses, than to invite her to the house for a meal and stay for a few days?" ”

Feng Jiewei was stunned, he had never seen a person like Meng Shi in his life, and he couldn't even find a portrait.

I can't help but think of a sentence -

Some people are alone, not because they want to be alone, but because they can't find their kind around him.

Feng Jiewei's mouth moved and said, "I think you look like an excavator." ”

Meng Shi listened to Yi Xiaoxiang's singing voice as sunny as a summer afternoon, and said with a smile:

"The storyboard script and setting set are all placed under the bed, let her find Qin Qingxue after reading it."

The old monk said that there needs to be a way to be responsible.

When a person has a problem, you should tell him where the problem is, tell him how to correct it, and give him a new path.

Otherwise, don't say it.

This is the right thing to do.

So Meng Shi hung enough for Pan Ya'an and stretched out his hand to point a way.

Hang up.

Meng Shi hummed along with Yi Xiaoxiang's singing:

"Don't stop, just catch up, keep running to the end!"

"No matter how far away it is, my heart will be with you, chasing the colorful season."

"Do you feel it, I've been watching your figure, please run to the end~"

"Do you feel it, my heart will be with you too~ Dance with me tonight......"

Xiao Yu, who was reciting the lyrics with his heart, kicked over, "Well, you're so noisy!" ”

Meng Shi immediately counterattacked, locked her throat, "Call uncle." ”

(Pan Ya'an's case is clearer in conjunction with the unnumbered chapter in the previous chapter—you don't have to say so much.) But I think it's interesting.)