Chapter Twenty-Nine: A New Project That Will Fire

Gu Jingshen's steps to leave paused for a second, and then he stepped away.

"Miss Bai, let's go!" Lin Fan stretched out his hand and gave a tactful eviction order: "There is no need, Miss Bai should not come to Hudao Xiaozhu recently." ”

Gu Jingshen's figure was short, and he had already sat in the black double M standard car and disappeared completely.

"Yikes! Isn't this our busy guy Gu Depth of Field?. ”

Gu Jingshen just stepped out of the car with his front foot, and looked up listening to a slightly familiar sound.

Slightly ridiculous, with a hint of familiarity.

Zhao Mochen smiled and stretched out his hand to the front, Gu Jingshen looked at the familiar person and laughed, the two shook hands with each other, looking happy.

Gu Jingshen treats people and things with people, and he has always been gentle, but his gentleness always carries some distance.

Like moonshine, soft, light, without temperature.

But it was different in the face of the visitor, at least the smile on his lips at this time was real.

"Zhao Mochen and Dongchen are in charge?" He was a little surprised, but it was pleasant.

"Looks like it is!" Lin Fan was also a little surprised: "I didn't expect that Zhao Gongzi hadn't seen him for many years, and he took over Dongchen as soon as he came back." ”

After knowing that the person in charge this time was Zhao Mochen, Gu Jingshen was a little happy in his heart, after all, when acquaintances meet, there is no need to waste time if there is some superficial effort, for a mercenary businessman, time is money.

In terms of results, even if the negotiation time is long, it is more meaningful.

"I didn't even drink your dust-washing wine, so I came to talk to you about cooperation non-stop!" Zhao Mochen squeezed his eyes at Gu Jingshen: "I heard that it was a cooperation with Hanli, I didn't sleep last night, you owe my brother a drink." ”

It can be said that the relationship between the two families has always been very good. After all, they have a relationship from childhood to adulthood, and they both know each other's temperament.

Therefore, Zhao Mochen is one of the few people who can joke with Gu Jingshen and not pay the price.

"I want to drink a few meals of dust-washing wine." Gu Jingshen's rare face was gentle: "How about wrapping up the Phoenix Mountain Pavilion and inviting you to eat for a month?" ”

"I can't help it!" Zhao Mochen waved his hand again and again, and looked at Gu Jingshen with a smile.

Originally, he thought about not seeing him for a long time, reminiscing about the past, but seeing Gu Jingshen's current expression at this moment, he didn't care at all, his ink-like eyes were full of indifference, unfathomable, like an ancient pond that had been quiet for thousands of years.

Even after so many years of friendship, Zhao Mo still couldn't see Gu Jingshen's thoughts clearly.

His whole person is like an iceberg for a thousand years, thunder can't move, no one can cover it warmly, and no one can set off even a trace of his emotions.

"Didn't I study abroad before? It was only about a week after I came back to take over Dongchen. ”

Although I haven't seen each other for so long, the relationship is still there after so many years. The two sat down in the pre-booked box, surrounded by bamboo silk, and talked happily.

"I was recently choosing a film and fell in love with a novel called 'Listening'." Zhao Mochen picked up the tea that Gu Jingshen poured for him, and talked coldly about the project he was optimistic about recently.

Gu Jingshen was indifferent, put down the teacup slowly and methodically, and stared at Zhao Mochen's face.

"I feel like the market is still pretty good. There must be a large audience for filming, and I think there will be many people who like it. The more Zhao Mochen spoke, the more energetic he became, and his words did not hide his appreciation for this book.

Seeing that Gu Jingshen didn't have any reaction, he was used to it, and said to himself: "I have read this book several times, it is full of emotions, and I love to read this kind of plot when I am young or something." ”

Zhao Mochen talked to Gu Jingshen endlessly, although Gu Jingshen had no expression on his face, his black eyes were shining brightly.

He knew Zhao Mochen's vision, and he said that a good result must not be bad.

"Well, let's be specific." Gu Jingshen put away his chopsticks and looked at Zhao Mochen, who was in good spirits in front of him.

After listening to Gu Jingshen's interest in "Listening", Zhao Mochen became even more interested.

""Listening" tells the story of a girl's unswerving crush to love and hate, and grows up all the way, I feel very touched after reading it, and it is a good work. Find a feasible screenwriter to change it, it is definitely a popular movie theme. ”

Gu Jingshen put down the tableware in his hand, and looked at Zhao Mochen in front of him with an intoxicated face, his eyes were as black as ink, and the corners of his eyebrows and lips seemed to draw a trench - it was a distance that seemed to be very close but was not too close.

"Who is the author?"

"It's called the court, it's quite good, the court's speech is between the white emperor and the clouds."

"Hmm." Gu Jingshen lowered his head, hiding the emotions that were surging in his dark eyes.

The heart seemed to be gently brushed by a feather, and the eyes were suddenly misty, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Zhao Mochen's words seemed to be rooted in his heart.

Speech ......

The white emperor of the court is among the clouds.

Gu Jingshen's thin lips opened slightly, and he murmured silently between his lips.

"The food is not to taste?" Zhao Mochen saw Gu Jingshen's abnormality: "What can make Mr. Gu, who has not changed for ten thousand years, distracted." ”

Gu Jingshen waved his hand slightly.

"It's fine."

He was suddenly a little bored, and the mobile phone that was sitting aside was crawling like a listless little beast, without a trace of movement, and that familiar feeling lingered in his heart.

He is not, he can deal with things without being surprised as soon as he is born, and he has also transformed into this day in the fight again and again.

Returning from the small building on the island of the lake, Bai Qian has been sitting in the house all the time.

"My little ancestor, what are you still doing, don't you know that the director team and the management are not very satisfied with you now, and you dare to be late?"

Zhang Lin rushed into Bai Qian's rented high-end apartment in a hurry, and couldn't help smacking her tongue as soon as she entered the door.

All kinds of clothes in the east and west, in the living room, scattered glass fragments are refracted in the sun.

And Bai Qian, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her hair scattered, described as withered, and the high-spirited big star a few days ago.

"Little Ancestor, what are you doing?" Zhang Lin was taken aback, and hurriedly crossed over the fragments to pull Bai Qian.

"Sister Lin, what should I do Sister Lin!" Bai Qian's fingers were cold, and she looked terrified: "Gu Jingshen is angry, he is really angry, he wants to give up on me, what should I do Sister Lin......"

Zhang Lin hurriedly brushed away her messy long hair, the speechlessness in her eyes flashed, but she still had a smile on her face, and quickly took out her mobile phone from her bag to show her.

"Little Ancestor, what are you talking about, the editor-in-chief of the spring magazine found me today, saying that the cover of Silver Ten will be taken by you, and the endorsement I was following before, there is good news today."

"Really?" Bai Qian was in a trance, she couldn't believe her agent's words, Gu Jingshen's attitude was obviously so indifferent that day, but she still helped her?