full-level director

Lin Juan frowned upon hearing this, and subconsciously asked, "Does he really not know?"

"How could it be possible not to know that she was sent to the crew through Will's relationship, I don't believe no one reminded him." Li Qingyu gave Lin Juan a white look and said, her husband is really too naive.

Lin Juan suddenly realized, and then frowned even tighter, the other party was a little too much.

"What does the public say?" Li Qingyu asked.

"Some sympathize with Will, but they mostly speak for Kevin, or laugh at Will, saying that Will's action is a crime or something. We have no communication with the media over there."

According to the fashion in Hollywood, even those who sympathize with Will will be made into jokes and laughed at on talk shows.

a loser?Who will sympathize.

"How many companies are we requesting to cooperate with now?" Lin Juan asked suddenly.

"Five families, respectively..."

After chatting for a while, they arrived at the movie viewing room. Lin Juan sorted out his thoughts and thought about how to help Will vent his anger. After all, he was his friend. If he got cheated on, he would at most laugh at him and comfort him. Helping Will surpass the other party in Hollywood, but since the other party has gone so far, Lin Juan is ready to make a move.

Anyway, he is also the highest-grossing director in the world, right?

Thinking about something, Lin Juan passed away absent-mindedly while greeting those high-level executives. The movie theater quickly quieted down, and Li Qingyu pulled Lin Juan's arm to remind him, "It's started."

The film officially began to be screened, and when the screen came out, it immediately caused shock. If I had to say it, every character had a quality that surpassed that of Battle Angel, and any screenshot could be used as a wallpaper.

The story begins in a small village, the camera skips waterwheels, ancient wells, straw houses, the setting sun is setting, the men who have finished their work in the fields are carrying farm tools and returning home with smiles on their faces, the women are collecting their clothes, and the earth dogs are watching the children. Running wildly behind, a different child was holding a wooden sword and waving it seriously.

Xanadu.

Everyone sat upright, and started watching the movie with a little expectation. When there is a good movie to watch, the joy and anticipation in people's hearts is quite happy. Whether it is a child or an adult, everyone has something to say. The needs of the story, the story is buried in my unfulfilled ideals.

Two hours passed in a flash, and the joys and sorrows and ideals of various characters were presented one by one. The final scene refers to contact under the sun, which is also the first-hand metaphor played by Lin Juan. At the end, a female voice sounded.

"Welcome to League of Legends."

The bosses froze for a moment, then smiled and didn't care, while Fang Mu's eyes were wet in an instant, as if there were many images in his mind for a moment, but it seemed that there was nothing.

Youth, where are you?

……

After a lot of flattery and congratulations, the feasting and feasting were ignored. When they got home, Li Qingyu helped Lin Juan pack his luggage, and suddenly asked, "You really want to take me there?"

Lin Juan, who was also tidying up at the side, froze for a moment, then said with a smile, "That's not true."

"Then why don't I stop playing this role and accompany you to America." Li Qingyu looked at Lin Juan inquiringly, women, no matter how strong a woman is, sometimes she tends to act emotionally in front of her own man.

To be reasonable, Lin Juan was also a little emotional, because he was moved.

At such a young age, who is willing to leave his newly married wife for several months?Originally, feelings are like glue.

"Forget it, you still do your own thing, and help me keep an eye on the studio by the way." Lin Juan said with a smile.

In fact, what he really thought was that no matter how reluctant she was, she was already an adult, and she couldn't let the other party become her vassal. She should have her own life.

Don't look at Li Qingyu's reluctance now, if she really follows it, she will be bored after staying in the United States for a while.

"Hmph." Li Qingyu snorted softly, tidied up in a muffled voice, and suddenly her eyes turned red.

This was not the first time they were separated, but it was the first time they had to be separated for a long time after marriage, and she was a little afraid that it would be like this in the days to come.

Without letting Lin Juan notice, Li Qingyu adjusted her emotions after blinking twice, after all, she is not a little girl.

She felt that she was a little weird, she was obviously not so sentimental before.

"Is there nothing else?" After tidying up, Lin Juan asked Li Qingyu.

"Yes." Li Qingyu stared at Lin Juan, Lin Juan came over with a knowing smile, leaned over and kissed her, and when he was about to raise his head to comfort her, Li Qingyu pulled his collar, and both of them fell on the bed.

Looking at her watery eyes, Lin Juan didn't understand, this woman's charm is getting deeper and deeper.

……

At five o'clock in the evening, Lin Juan dragged his luggage out of the door. After kissing goodbye at the door, he didn't let Li Qingyu get into the car. The wheels drove slowly on the stone road and made a soft sound. Through the rearview mirror, Lin Juan could see her hands in the pockets of her coat. Li has been standing at the door watching him, and for some reason he heard the figure of his grandma when he left his hometown for the first time.

It seems that we always let our family members watch us leave.

Lin Juan sighed, stopped looking at her figure, lowered his head and took out the sketch from his bag, and began to draw the characters absent-mindedly.

He's used to creating to pass the time whenever he's bored.

None of us are special, those who owe will always be paid back, and one day we will be the ones standing at the door.

Thoughts flashed through Lin Juan's mind, Lin Juan let go of his mind, and gradually devoted himself to creating. An hour later, the car stopped at the airport. After reuniting with the crew, Lin Juan and Li Qingyu sent a message to report that they were safe, and then boarded the bus to the United States together. flight.

New York, here I come again.

Chapter 508

On the flight, in the first-class cabin, Lin Juan and Li Bing’s seats are relatively close, but there is a little distance between them. If the curtain is closed, it will be an independent space. It’s not time to rest, so Lin Juan doesn’t Draw the curtains and hold a book in your hand called "One Hundred Ways to Control Your Emotions".

Hmm...he picked it up in the mobile library at the airport, he felt a little anxious recently.

At this point he is watching the first quarter, must remember to smile.

After looking at it for a while, he rubbed his eyes, and the stewardess, who was always paying attention to their movements, came slowly, with a smile worth tens of thousands of yuan, and asked sweetly: "Hi, do you need me to do something for you?"

"Thank you for a cup of coffee." Lin Juan replied with a smile.

"Okay." After the stewardess finished speaking, she turned around and walked away. Lin Juan's eyes subconsciously fell on the buttocks of the stewardess, thinking in his mind that if he put a camera behind him at this time, the pictures would be amazing, and he had to tell Yang later. No promises, but if he dares to point the camera at his sister, Lin Juan is ready to cut him.

After regaining consciousness, Lin Juan realized that his gaze was a little rude just now, and looked around awkwardly, just in time to meet Li Bing's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

It's... a little embarrassing.

Cough, remember to smile.

So he turned his head and gave Li Qingyu a smile, awkwardly but politely said: "The thing...is not what you imagined, I was thinking about a scene, and I was planning to shoot a movie about flight attendants."

"Well, I understand." Li Bing nodded and smiled, indicating that I understand.

You know shit, you know...

Lin Juan covered his forehead, his mood collapsed, and he couldn't laugh anymore. After he sighed, he changed the subject rather tiredly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Drawing." Li Bing picked up her small notebook, a very miniature one with a pink cover, and showed Lin Juan the page she had drawn, while explaining, "On the hundred ways of dissecting Tony. "

"See what you think of from the title of the book."