Zhou Yang was silent in the box.

He felt that he should have encountered the biggest problem in his life.

Zhou Yang has experienced a lot of things along the way, although he is not completely enlightened, but he understands a little bit about human accidents, and naturally he can't be as stupid as he once was.

There have been many nobles along the way.

Nouveau riche Zhang Genshui, Wang Shuai, Huang Jiacheng, Christian......

He learned a lot from them, and at the same time, he improved himself step by step.

But among these nobles, An Xiao is a unique existence.

In the past, Zhou Yang was mired in the mud and desperately trying to survive, but for various reasons, he lived very poor and poor, as if he was living in darkness and was gradually swallowed by it.

An Xiao appeared!

She seemed to be a light that brought Zhou Yang out of the mud and darkness, constantly helping him in places he couldn't see along the way, and giving him maximum support.

Zhou Yang naturally knows how to be grateful.

The beautiful piano melody began to change again, becoming a little high-pitched, as if Zhou Yang had heard Beethoven's "Destiny".

Zhou Yang's mood did not become majestic because of the high-pitched piano sound, and even on the contrary, he was a little panicked in his heart.

Once in "The Bottom of the Mine", he was inferior and stubborn, but he never had such emotions.

As the dinner drew to a close, the uneasiness grew.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was not doing it properly, and even when he talked to An Xiao, every word was quite problematic......

Then he glanced at Zhou Yang, and felt in his heart that Mr. An had a large amount of weapons, so he would not be angry with him in such a trivial matter.

However, many emotional intelligence classes say that women are special animals with very little energy.

He felt that he should apologize properly, but reason told him that his sudden apology was not right, it would be weird, and it would even cause a greater embarrassment.

He can't apologize in front of Guan Tong!

This is not appropriate, it will lose face on the spot, and he has to apologize to An Xiao alone.

At this moment, although his expression looked calm, he was still eating and listening to the chat between An Xiao and Guan Tong, but in his heart he looked like an unlucky child who had done something wrong and was trying his best to remedy it.

Zhou Yang was in this state of crankiness and stayed up until the end of dinner.

Zhou Yang wanted to pay the bill, but found that Guan Tong had already paid the bill.

Just when Zhou Yang was confused, Guan Tong walked next to Zhou Yang.

"Let's talk to Mr. An."

Guan Tong's voice was very small, and then he smiled and told An Xiao that he had some temporary things and had to deal with the following first.

The night is getting deeper.

Yanjing's nightlife has just begun.

Guan Tong left.

Just as An Xiao was about to leave, Zhou Yang, who had been entangled for a long time, suddenly looked at An Xiao.

"Mr. An......"

"Huh?"

"Can you talk?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Mr. An, I'm not very good at talking, my emotional intelligence is very low, I may do some stupid things that are not boundary, say some misleading things, sometimes I don't have a door to do things, it's easy to get immersed in it, don't care about it" Zhou Yang'......s eyes were very sincere, although he felt that he might be making a fuss, and even felt that it was quite inexplicable to say these words, but he still looked at An Xiao.

An Xiao listened quietly and did not respond.

"Of course, I know that you are a good man with a good heart, but also a big heart and no informality......"

"What do you want to say?" An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang and finally spoke, and flashed a little dazed, what's wrong with this person?

"Hmm......" Zhou Yang tried his best to keep himself calm, but his mind was a mess, as if he had nothing to apologize for and nothing else to say.

He felt as if he had said the wrong thing about the human accident.

But when I think about it, I don't seem to have said the wrong thing, and I don't feel the need to apologize.

Although it seemed that Zhou Yang was deep in thought, he was inexplicably nervous in his heart.

"Zhou Yang, do you have a cold?" An Xiao's eyes flashed with a little worry, and he couldn't help but probe Zhou Yang's forehead, but then he felt that it was inappropriate.

"I didn't ...... Mr. An, why don't I tell you by text message? Zhou Yang also felt panicked, revealing a wry smile.

"Okay, I'll send you back first, right?" An Xiao looked at the bodyguard and driver not far away, and said subconsciously.

"No, I'll just take a walk."

"Send you back!" An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang's strange appearance, and finally shook his head, with a hint of irresistible tone in his voice.

"Okay, thank you." Zhou Yang finally nodded.

Along.

An Xiao watched Zhou Yang constantly fiddling with his mobile phone, as if he was writing something, and seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, so he picked up the pen and wrote on the paper again.

He looked so serious that he didn't feel dizzy.

An Xiao didn't speak, just looked at the regressing scenery outside the window, and a trace of confusion flashed in his heart.

Nothing to say all the way.

When they got to the edge of Huaxing, the car stopped.

Zhou Yang finally finished scribbling and correcting it, and handed the paper to An Xiao.

"Mr. An, everything I want to say is on paper, I'll go first, thank you." After Zhou Yang handed the paper to An Xiao, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then walked down from the car.

"Okay."

The back of Zhou Yang, who was wearing a mask and hat, gradually disappeared into the darkness.

An Xiao picked up the paper and glanced at it.

She thought it was a work plan, or some kind of report, but when she looked at it, she realized that it wasn't.

[Although we have not known each other for a long time]

[But along the way, I have always been very grateful to you, and I have always remembered a lot of your help to me, and I will never forget it in my life]

[I've always hoped that I could help you, in fact, I've been working hard in my own way, but I don't know, I'm not good enough]

[I was once buried alive, and when I was dying, the first person I thought of was not anyone else but you......]

[I was thinking that if I died, I wouldn't be able to help you anymore, although I wasn't sure I could help you now]

[I have no dreams, no ideals, and no lofty ambitions, I used to go with the flow, struggling on the food and clothing line, thinking about three meals a day, and then after meeting you, I heard your ambition, unconsciously, I think that should also be my ambition]

[I once said that Huaxing is my home, and I will take everyone in Huaxing seriously, in fact, there is not a word to say]

[I have no relatives in this world, and I don't have any relatives, like a rootless duckweed, I don't know where I will go in the future and where I will be in the future. 】

[I'm very lucky, I met you, you are like a light, illuminating me, although you often behave coldly, but very warm]

[So, if I do something messy in the future, make you unhappy, or do something with low emotional intelligence, I hope you can remind me in time that I will make mistakes, but I will definitely work hard to change and strive to become a better person]

[Mr. An, I have actually wanted to say a sentence for a long time, I can't say anything on my lips, I am not a person who is good at words after all, in front of you, I will be nervous for no reason, and I will not know what to say......]

[Mr. An, no matter what the future holds, no matter what you have experienced, you will always be the most important person in my life besides my parents]

The car started.

Gradually moved away from Huaxing.

Countless media are still squatting around Huaxing, trying every means to find some new news.

However......

They did not interview Zhou Yang.

The street lights along the road flickered on and off, faintly illuminating the contents of the piece of paper.

Zhou Yang's handwriting is very beautiful and neatly written.

An Xiao lowered his head and silently watched it over and over again.

Her body trembled slightly.

A few seconds later.

She carefully put away the paper and silently looked at the street lamps along the way.

But, for some reason, everything around me started to get a little blurry.

Ultimately.

She took out the piece of paper and looked at it again.

………………………………

The next morning.

The plan in the storm studio appeared in the form of a document on Zhou Yang's Q dog software.

Zhou Yang was silent after looking at the plan.

The plan seems to be well written, as if it was painstakingly written, but the plan is not well written, it is naïve, it is not organized, and it seems that the studio has no special expertise other than the advantages of the picture.

Zhou Yang was more or less disappointed in his heart.

But then he was relieved to think that these people, except for his old classmates, were all students who had not graduated for a year and had not received systematic training in a particular specialty.

Everyone is growing, and it seems that they are not recruiting managers, but some workers, who just need to integrate their ideas into the animation.

Seem......

Are they just right?

Zhou Yang replied to these people, and after passing on his animation production plan and ideas to these people, he didn't say anything more.

Although Zhou Yang could afford to lose 300,000 yuan, he did not dare to invest rashly.

Just after Zhou Yang dealt with these things, he continued to write the detailed script content of "Infernal Affairs".

It was at this time......

His phone rang.

"Mr. An?"

"Zhou Yang, "Infernal Affairs" has passed the review and can be filmed at any time."

"Huh? Mr. An, it's not that the rules have changed......"

"Rules are dead, people are alive."

On the phone, An Xiao's voice still seemed to be very flat, but somehow Zhou Yang felt that An Xiao was very gentle.

He never seemed to have heard such a gentle voice.

In the past, after An Xiao said these words, he probably hung up, and at this time, An Xiao said a lot of digressions to Zhou Yang outside of work.

For example, talk about the management of some companies, talk about some people in the company, talk about Guan Tong, and talk about the movie......

Incredibly, the phone call took more than an hour.

When the fight was over, Zhou Yang looked at the time.

It's Mr. An's working time, won't making such a long phone call affect his work?

However, this phone call benefited a lot, which made Zhou Yang suddenly open up in many places and learn a lot of content.

He took off what An Xiao had said to him and savored it over and over again.

It was at this time......

His phone rang again.

Subsequently......

"Zhou Yang, you may be ready to withdraw your troops!"

"Huh?"

"Lao Mei withdrew from Ira*, "Celsius 911" and "Struggle", two documentary films, although they were released in Lao Mei with limited releases, but they were very influential, and Congressman Olsen called these two films anti-war films, and Cannes was boiling! When are you coming to Cannes, it will premiere in Cannes in two days! ”

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(The prototype of the movie "911 Celsius" borrows from the original world "Fahrenheit 911", produced by Lionsgate Films, and the author bragged that it was a draft.) ）

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