An Sheng walked out of the office and walked towards Lee Ji-eun's break room, he was about to cross a hallway, and the first room around the corner of the corridor was her break room.

And the road through the corridor is an office area, where Li Zhien's planning, publicity, makeup, etc., because Ansheng needs a quiet environment in the later stage, so they will have a separate office.

Ansheng feels lucky at this point, at least he doesn't have to be crowded in the same place with so many people.

Ansheng pushed open the door to the lounge.

You smile slightly

It's not what I say

And I think

For this

I've been waiting for a long time. ”

Li Zhien held the book and said this paragraph softly.

This is a poem in the Asuka collection, which Ansheng always reads when he was okay before.

"Sorry, I forgot to knock on the door and disturbed your reading."

Li Zhien closed the book and said, "It's okay. ”

An Sheng walked in, closed the door, came to him and sat down, put the notebook on the table, and said, "I already have some ideas for the script. ”

"What thoughts?"

An Sheng turned the computer over and said, "I have roughly determined the direction by combining the dramas you have acted in before, plus the current popular dramas." ”

Li Zhien looked at a few big words on the computer

"Real Life"

"Realistic themes?"

"Yes." An Sheng explained to her: "I have watched most of the several plays you have acted in before, and there are campus crossings and realistic dramas. Except for the drama that is close to reality, you can play it well, and the others are a bit unsatisfactory. ”

Li Zhien never thought that one day someone would say in front of her that his acting was unsatisfactory, but he was not angry.

An Sheng went on to say: "Realistic themes are very difficult to write, if you use too much force, it will make people feel too fake, but if you use too much force, you will feel that it is not realistic enough......"

"Wait a minute." Li Zhien interrupted him: "What does it have to do with me that the script is difficult to write, you are a screenwriter, what's the use of you telling me this." ”

An Sheng smacked his lips: "Didn't I just say this." ”

Li Zhien: "Then you can go on." ”

An Sheng rearranged the language: "I found that you are suitable for acting in this kind of realistic theme, or this type of drama close to life." ”

"How so?" Li Zhien asked.

"Because you taste the real life."

In a word, both of them were silent, Li Zhien recalled the past, and An Sheng seemed to be thinking back to the past.

After a few minutes, Li Zhien spoke: "You continue. ”

"Dramas with realistic themes, I think only people who have really experienced life can act well, and it can be said in another way."

"What's that?"

"True colors."

The clock hanging in the lounge walked, Li Zhien clicked on the mobile phone and vibrate, there should be a text message, at this moment she was surprisingly quiet, looked at a few big words on the computer screen, and said slowly: "How are you going to write?" ”

"I didn't think about it, I'm going to find a time to go out for a walk and see the daily life of ordinary people."

"Good idea, then remember to take me one when you go out for a walk."

"Okay."

……

The sky was originally clear, but inexplicably began to be cloudy, the surrounding air also became humid, very stuffy, and the wind slowly blew, a little cool in the hot summer.

On the stairs outside the studio, An Sheng was sitting here blowing the wind, his mind was empty, the sparrows above his head were flapping their wings anxiously, and the surroundings were quiet and comfortable.

Today he came out to work with Li Zhien again, it was a cosmetics advertisement shooting, the studio was in full swing shooting, An Sheng was busy and resting.

And next to him sat Li Zhien's assistant Xiao Yuan, who was now eating potato chips in her mouth, emptying her mind with An Sheng.

"I said, it's okay for me to come out as a photographer to take a break, isn't it a little inappropriate for your assistant to come out, what if Li Zhien calls you inside?"

Xiao Yuan chewed on the potato chips in his mouth and said, "It's okay, just look for you?" ”

"What do you mean by looking for me?"

"If you really want to find me then, I'll say that it should be fine to chat with you."

"What's the use of mentioning me?" An Sheng said speechlessly: "Li Zhien is your boss and my boss." ”

Xiao Yuan crumpled the finished packaging bag in his hand and threw it into the trash, and walked in without saying anything.

Leave Ansheng alone to sit here.