Chapter 13 Film Festival,

Lan Lan also came down from the stage, and Director Feng also got up and said to Fuxi Building: "Then let's have a drink backstage." ”

Fu Xilou nodded, Lan Lan took Director Feng's arm and walked in front.

Fuxilou helped An Yu and walked behind, and the four of them walked out of the hall one after another.

The elevator went up to the 12th floor, with open glass doors, steel pipes, mountains of liquor, sofas, and covers...... There are three or five tables, and there are more than a dozen sofas.

An Yu looked at their delicate masks and smiled fakely, this is really a Shura field.

There are those who have a powerful position here, such as Fuxi Building, and there are also those who are at the mercy of others, such as An Yu.

No one will pay attention to the cries for help in the corner, and none of the people who dare to sit here are good stubble.

Fuxilou achieved a position on the side, and he seemed to deliberately avoid something on this occasion.

Director Feng naturally sat in the Fuxi Building, watching Director Feng sit down, and the people next to him also knew the direction of the wind. A group of people came, including photographers and screenwriters...... You can see it when you wear it,

These guys don't wear formal dresses, they are all regular clothes, and they have tempers and personalities.

Feng Zhi and the others did it and introduced: "Let's introduce Mr. Fu to everyone,"

The surname Fu is indeed rare, it is not An Yu to scare Lao Yao, except for a few famous families, it is only a surname that is only available abroad.

When I hear it, I always know the weight,

If you want to say Director Feng, a director of his status, why should he take care of Fuxi Building, it can only be because of money, in the adult world, there is no good or evil, no matter how many dreams are facilitated by money, who will have enmity with money!

"Mr. Fu, I respect you first! You're too discerning, I'll do it, whatever you want. "It's a field job. He is not an ordinary field job, he can find fault with the director, and he has a super memory.

"Next, I respect you and wish you a lot of money." Another director.

Directors are also divided into sizes and types, and it cannot be said that directors who make tertiary films are not good directors.

This wine is strange, the toaster drinks one by one, but the one who is saluted does not have any response, I don't know if he looks down on each other, or Fu Xilou does not give face.

"An Yu" Fu Xilou shouted to himself, could it be that he wanted to drink again, An Yu felt cold in his heart.

But Fu Xilou said slowly: "He has a good pen, he has a good lens, he is not honest, but the editing is good, he can ...... his style" An Yu looked at Fu Xilou and pointed it out one by one, as if he understood something, he brought her here to fulfill her dream.

Fuxilou why are you so good to me an yu didn t believe that she slept a few times to let a man do this, or were these insignificant to her, she didn t know, she felt ridiculous like a dream.

For a moment, she couldn't hear clearly what was being said behind it. Does he love her, that look can't be pretended to be so pampered, but she also did a lot of hooliganism, everything is too contradictory.

The feeling that Fu Xilou gave him at this moment was the same as Gu Yuan, even stronger than Gu Yuan's love, and that feeling was as if they had known each other for many years......

"Director Feng is a good teacher. If you want to learn, learn from a teacher. Fuxilou added.

An Yu shook his head-

Maybe she could agree, but that was not An Yu's decision, she never thought of embarking on the road of Lanlan, all she wanted was a lover, a Gu Yuan. Fuxilou's sudden love, she couldn't breathe, affectionate, rich lover, that is not the perfect partner, she no longer has to worry about her father's prevention, not trapped in the dust.

4 days is shaking the emotions of 8 years a little. Incredible.

Fortunately, she is An Yu, she never wants fame and fortune, she likes beautiful dresses, just because she is a woman in her life. She only loves Gu Yuan, maybe Fuxilou's love is really what, it was Gu Yuan who accompanied her through those years, how could 4 days defeat 8 years.

"Don't learn," the two words are said cleanly.

Lan Lan was drinking on the side, and they all said that she might have found the reason why Fu Xilou didn't love her.

In her circle, she has not been able to refuse fame and fortune so simply and thoroughly, and the people present, including Director Feng, have a little more admiration in their eyes.

"Miss An, too, peers." Director Feng asked with a loving face.

An Yu replied: "I'm a little scared to be called that, I'm a hobby at the student stage. Later, he also changed careers. I don't want to do that anymore. ”

Director Feng smiled: "Your eyes don't look like it, it seems like you're having a temper with Mr. Fu." ”

He asked himself, didn't he have the idea of accepting himself as an apprentice, and he still didn't give up the big fish of Fuxilou, "No, I'm used to being lazy, and I won't come out to toss by myself." ”

Taking advantage of Director Feng's question, An Yu stood up, toasted at the table and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't know Mr. Fu's surprise, I don't have this plan, let everyone be disappointed, and salute everyone." ”

An Yu has also been in contact with these 'characters', some of his wine is for money, some for dreams, and some for loans, and it is not easy for everyone. She can't let her miss expectations so much because she doesn't learn a word.

As he spoke, he poured 10 glasses, this wine was a polite person, and the other was to drink it for Fuxi Lou to see. Whether his love was true or not, she didn't want to owe him much.

Still as happy as ever, Fu Xilou looked at her like this, his breathing sank, and he felt that the woman didn't want to accept his kindness!

"An Yu, don't drink it," Lan Lan saw that the situation was not right, and immediately persuaded. "Everyone knows each other, no one will say anything"

While speaking, five glasses of white wine were already in the stomach, and the sixth cup was pressed down by Fuxilou, and the remaining five glasses were put together, and it was stuffy in one gulp!

The eyes of the people at the table are staggered, for fear of offending Fuxi Building! His iron-blue face made everyone's hearts furious!

Seeing this, Director Feng broke the deadlock: "Come on, come on!" Everyone drinks one, not this time and next time! Miss Ann doesn't have to care! ”

Everyone raised their glasses, but the atmosphere eased a lot!

Director Feng waved his hand to summon a front desk attendant and said something in his ear! The waiter brought pen and paper!

Director Feng wrote a mobile phone number and address! Hand it to An Yu: "Seeing that Miss An is very flattering, it will be useful in the future, just contact me!"

An Yu wanted to open her mouth to refuse completely, but Director Feng seemed to know that she would refuse, and hurriedly said: "It's not Mr. Fu's face, don't have a burden!"

An Yu saw Fuxi Building, who was not very happy, and accepted the note with an embarrassed smile at Director Feng!

Human spirits are human spirits!

Seeing An Yu accept it, Fu Xilou's expression was a little better!

An Yu was not interested, and Fuxilou naturally didn't want to stay, so he poured the wine glass with one hand, and asked An Yu in a low voice: "I really don't want to learn!"

An Yu shook his head easily! The head of Fuxi Lou exhaled and prepared to leave!

The crisp sound of glass attracts everyone's attention!

"Why can't you jump. It's famously disobedient, isn't it? "This is Director Zhang.

On the side, I thought that the old gentleman persuaded: "People are only eighteen years old, you have to let people strip naked and dance pole dance, is it appropriate!" If you want to see it and go home, no one will stop you. ”

"How old are you! I'll ask the heroine of my play to show us a dance move, what's your business. Director Zhang's face was red, as if he had drunk too much, but his obedient voice seemed to be a bastard with wine.

"Is it appropriate to come to the people by reason? Or else! Yunyun, you can come to a paragraph, and I will talk about piano accompaniment for you. The old gentleman said.

Director Feng was anxious again: "Who the hell is looking at what bullshit piano you talk about with old folds, I want to watch pole dancing today." ”

So the little girl named Yunyun froze somewhere. in a dilemma

Today, she can't make a good difference if she doesn't jump or not, so she doesn't want to get ahead in her life and take on the second work.

"Fu-West Building," An Yu called him.

Fu Xilou thought she wanted to meddle with this matter, but ......

"Can I go back?" An Yu's words were full of boredom, the attitude of involuntarily in this world, not to mention that ten people are more comfortable than themselves, why be a good person.

Fu Xilou got up, greeted Director Feng, signaled that he was leaving, and Lan Lan followed!!

Before getting on the elevator, there was a pleasant piano sound......

Whoever is willing to let their own daughters have such an example, who is willing to give up chai and rice to serve the parents of gold and silver, no one has ever told us how to live.

Parents always pin their expectations on their children, who are defined as middle, good, and excellent, and no one tells us who we want to love or who we want to sign a marriage contract with.

We are just a joke made by God, we set the rules ourselves, bind the soul, and turn our heads to say that God is unfair.

Lan Lan watched Fu Xilou and An Yu leave, they were just tourists, she was the warrior in this battlefield, she had to continue to fight!

On the way back, it was already late, An Yu didn't know how to face Fuxi Building, and there was an inexplicable feeling of gratitude in his heart!

I slept very solidly on the shoulders of Fuxilou, and I still remember that such a down-to-earth feeling was when I drank Wu Juan together.

At that time, it is time not to seek common wealth and prosperity, but to seek common happiness and sorrow. There's nothing to plot, nothing to ask for.

Fu Xilou wanted her to do nothing, and what he wanted to give was insignificant in front of him.

"Ah Fu!"

In the whisper, An Yu seemed to be calling his name,

The two ears erected in the west building can hear clearly! smiled knowingly, and unconsciously hugged it tighter again, he hadn't felt this way for a long time, it seemed to be real and illusory-

She needs money, and he has,

She loves movies, and he makes it happen for her!

Either way, he got what he wanted......