Disaster Artist

"Hanzhou is not a fool, Hanzhou is not a fool, and Hanzhou is not a fool..."

Lin Hanzhou hugged his knees tightly, his whole body curled up like a hedgehog, he didn't cry or make a fuss, he just hugged himself timidly, his body swayed back and forth slightly, his eyes moved back and forth on the ground uneasily, He muttered to himself over and over again, as if convincing himself.

Even if you don't understand the ins and outs, just watching this scene makes people feel sad for a while.

Lu Qian carefully squatted down not far from Lin Hanzhou, keeping the eyes of the two on the same level, and then tried to approach slowly.

But just as his footsteps moved, Lin Hanzhou covered his ears and let out a harsh scream.

"what…"

This forced Lu Qian to step back a little, raised his hand to appease Lin Hanzhou's emotions, and used body language to indicate that he would not approach.

After Lu Qian pulled away a little, Lin Hanzhou calmed down, then hugged his knees again, repeating the words over and over again.

"Hanzhou is not a fool..."

Those clear eyes made Lu Qian's nose slightly sour, and he clenched his fists in an instant, and a nameless fire burned in his chest.

How can those people be?

But soon, Lu Qian regained his composure, stood up again, turned to look at Shen Yanshu and Yu Shao who came to help, and expressed his thanks in a low voice.

"Just leave it to me here, you should still have jobs."

This is euphemistically seeing off guests. It can be seen that Lu Qian does not want strangers to intervene in this incident.

In fact, Lu Qian is very grateful to Yu Shao for his help. He and Yu Shao have not signed any agreement, and even verbal cooperation has not had time to discuss.

Without the help of Yu Shao and Shen Yanshu, the situation just now might not be so easy to solve. It can be seen from the small details that Yu Shao is a humane agent.

But now is not the time to discuss these, Lu Qian must focus on Lin Hanzhou.

Yu Shao didn't know what the relationship between Lu Qian and that child was, but he was not ready to inquire, and nodded to show his understanding.

"Then we'll leave first."

However, Shen Yanshu's footsteps did not leave, he hesitated for a moment, and whispered to Lu Qian.

"Director, you don't need to do anything, just stay with him, you need to make him feel that you believe in him wholeheartedly, and you won't easily abandon him, that's enough."

"They actually know everything. They know everything."

A simple sentence, but contains too much, it seems that Shen Yanshu is also a person with a story.

Lu Qian was slightly surprised, this should be the first conversation between Shen Yanshu and himself today.

But this time is not suitable for in-depth discussion, Lu Qian gently nodded at Shen Yanshu, showing a smile.

"Thanks for the suggestion."

Shen Yanshu's eyes on Lin Hanzhou were a little sad and a little worried, but he still politely bowed to Lu Qian, then turned to join Yu Shao's ranks, and left slowly.

Back in the car, Yu Shao's eyes still fell on the rearview mirror, looking for Lu Qian's figure.

Some brokers seek cooperation, which is purely a business transaction relationship; some brokers pay more attention to people, quality, talent and character, etc.

The former is often business-like, easy to get together and scattered, but there is no more entanglement involved, anyway, everything is a number; Partners, even in the vanity fair where interests are paramount, can stand the test of forging a special relationship that goes beyond ordinary definitions.

Yu Shao found Lu Qian, it was purely the former, but after a small accident, he saw something in Lu Qian beyond the "director" halo.

Thoughts gradually settle down.

In the carriage, neither of them spoke, immersed in their own world, but all they thought about was Lu Qian.

As for Lu Qian, who was fascinated by other people's dreams, he didn't have time to pay attention to other people now, and all his attention was focused on Lin Hanzhou.

Lu Qian was a little unsure, after all, he was not an expert.

He thought that autism was mainly manifested as a lack of ability to communicate with the outside world, but now it seems that this may also affect mental age, as well as some obsessive-compulsive disorder and paranoia; but what is certain is that autism is not a monster, just a It takes some time, some patience and some special methods.

So, Lu Qian sat down five steps away from Lin Hanzhou. He didn't care about the dirtiness of the road, he sat down with his legs crossed, and quietly accompanied Lin Hanzhou.

He didn't speak.

Because Lu Qian knows that language is deceptive, as if everyone said "tomorrow will be fine", but the reality is that no one knows what will happen tomorrow, no one can guarantee that tomorrow will be fine, that sentence The words are just a comforting ray of hope.

What's more, unspoken words exist in the corners of daily life, just like a colleague greeting "How are you today" in the morning, definitely not hoping to get "I'm not good, I'm terrible, I don't want to go to work today, I want to think now. The answer to resign and go home, just need a polite greeting of "I'm fine" is enough.

Rather than persuading Lin Hanzhou with words, it is better to convey goodwill and trust with actions.

Lu Qian sat cross-legged to accompany Lin Hanzhou, a little bored, but he didn't want to play with his phone, so he picked up the branches on the ground and began to draw the storyboard script on a thin layer of sand.

Today's brief meeting with Guan Zhou, Lu Qian was really inspired, and the image of the male protagonist gradually became clear in his mind. Naturally, the whole story revolving around the male protagonist also needs some adjustments. At the same time, the conception of some action scenes Adjustments also need to be made.

The sun in the midsummer morning is a bit dazzling, and the breeze is blowing gently.

Lin Hanzhou still hugged his knees and muttered to himself, while Lu Qian sat side by side and concentrated on drawing on the ground. Occasionally passers-by couldn't help but cast strange glances, as if seeing two neuropathy. , but Lu Qian was not embarrassed or shy at all, just sat there comfortably.

On the contrary, he became more and more energetic, and his mood became brighter again. From time to time, he turned his head to look at Lin Hanzhou, conveying his joy and joy through his eyes, without Lin Hanzhou's response, and then continued to create the picture he had conceived in his mind, exuding all over his body. A faint warmth.

Slowly, slowly, Lin Hanzhou finally calmed down, looked at Lu Qian with his head sideways, looked at Lu Qian furtively, looked at Lu Qian's eyes and then at the sub-scene script on the ground, inadvertently showing an expression of pondering and research.

When he reacted, Lin Hanzhou had quietly come to Lu Qian's side, the two of them sat side by side, their little heads drilled to the side, and earnestly watched Lu Qian draw the script.

woohoo...

The breeze was blowing, and the faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus fell, as if time had slowed down.