The rain in Chucheng was dripping and raining all morning.

Chen Qingwu sat in the black leather chair and looked down at the hem of her skirt, she wore a smoky gray dress today, gray is not very moisture-resistant color, the skirt is stained with rain, it looks like a circle of inferior lace.

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

The little assistant of the crew came over and handed Chen Qingwu a cup of Mingqian Longjing.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chen, it's raining today, the road is a little blocked, the director and Ah Cheng are stuck in the road, you wait a little longer, it'll be there soon."

The little assistant had a mouthful of "Teacher Chen" and a mouthful of "you", shouting that Chen Qingwu had a kind of unworthy heart.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

"Eh, then you sit down first, and call me at any time if you need anything."

"Okay."

Chen Qingwu sat at the end of the conference table, this position was facing the window, she held the teacup, looking at the tea leaves in the cup, like a small umbrella riding the wind lightly opened and landed, the tea soup gradually became clear.

I don't know how long I waited, but the number of people in the conference room began to increase. The people who came were all fresh faces, Chen Qingwu didn't know anyone, the little assistant was very caring, introduced her one by one, and at the end of the introduction, there was a circle of people calling her "Teacher Chen".

It's scary.

Chen Qingwu thought that she was in the nuclear carving circle, ranking seniority, and only mixed with one "Xiao Chen", but she didn't expect to enter the entertainment industry, and everyone called her "teacher".

After the director entered the door, everyone sat down at the conference table, and the noisy conference room instantly fell silent.

"Hasn't Ah Cheng arrived yet?" The director glanced at the faces at the conference table and turned to ask the assistant beside him.

"Not yet, he came from the award ceremony in the east of the city, the farthest distance." The assistant explained.

"Then wait."

As soon as the words fell, a windy figure pushed the door in.

The person who came was tall and straight, dressed formally, with a black suit with a high-end texture visible to the naked eye, and a classic peak-collar shirt with a British black bow tie, like an old gentleman. This ordinary conference room with four white walls suddenly became flourishing because of his arrival.

It turns out that there are really people with their own starlight.

It's Duan Jin Cheng.

The new actor in the entertainment industry is also the actor of this movie.

"Sorry, I'm late." Duan Jin Cheng's voice was cold, like white jade falling to the ground, with a sense of broken story.

When film critics in the entertainment industry evaluate Duan Jincheng, they always emphasize two points, one is that his eyes are bright but vicissitudes, and his eyes can tell the words that are not spoken. The second is his unmatched original lines, and his voice has always been a plus for this part of the lines.

"It's okay, sit down." The director was very polite to him, after all, he was an actor with traffic.

The entire conference table was full, and there was only one empty seat next to Chen Qingwu.

Duan Jin Cheng went straight over, pulled out the chair, and when he sat down, the chair feet "creaked", Chen Qingwu's heart shrank slightly, and the whole person suddenly had a sense of weightlessness that was spinning.

She grabbed the ballpoint pen in her hand, and even breathed lightly.

This is the closest they have come to after a decade.

The elbows of the two were not an inch away, and Chen Qingwu could smell the smell of tobacco on his body that had been filtered by the cold wind several times, and he could also see a few wisps of faint black on his shoulders, which were traces of rain.

Duan Jincheng didn't seem to notice her, or, if he saw it, he didn't remember it for a long time.

The director took the lead, and everyone began to read the script.

This movie is called "Sixteen Character Order", the movie tells the story of the Qing Dynasty, the cavalry Du Yuan broke through the siege, and handed over the nuclear carving engraved with the sixteen-character letter to the captured prince Yinhong, and the two should work together to exterminate the traitor.

Duan Jincheng plays the male protagonist Du Yuan, according to the character setting, Du Yuan's father is a master of nuclear carving, he learned the skills of nuclear carving since he was a child, and used this skill to change the fate of the prince and the entire battle situation in times of crisis.

"Ah Cheng, you don't have any other notices in your hands now, do you?" The director suddenly asked.

"Not yet."

"Okay, then you will go to Teacher Chen half a month before you join the group, and let her teach you nuclear carving techniques." The director said and remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to introduce you, the lady on your left is the technical director invited by the crew, Chen Qingwu Chen, the inheritor of nuclear carving." ”

Duan Jin Cheng turned his face and his gaze fell on Chen Qingwu's body.

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds.

The two were relatively silent.

Duan Jincheng's eyes reminded Chen Qingwu of the windless sea level in the middle of the night, black and blue, quiet, and unable to see the edge, nor could he see the depths, whether it was calm or waves.

"Please give me a lot of advice in the future, Mr. Chen." He said.