Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

"Mr. Liang, please go back."

Zhen Yan turned her head away, refusing to look at Liang Zixuan again.

Liang Zixuan wanted to say something else, but in the end he sighed, stood up and said, "You have a good rest. If you have anything, feel free to call me."

Zhen Yan didn't say anything, her face was cold and distant, as if she was keeping people at a distance.

After Liang Zixuan left, Zhen Yan immediately called Sister Hong, "Sister Hong, didn't you say before that you had an art film to be shot in the south? Please take it for me."

It is generally very difficult for art films to win awards, and the director was a newcomer with little fame, so no one took up the project.

Zhen Yan had no interest in art films, so she had directly rejected it before.

But Sister Hong felt that the new director was talented. Although the script was a mess, he was able to capture the actors' most natural expressions.

Zhen Yan thought it would be better to become a photographer and just take pictures.

But now she doesn't want to see Liang Zixuan again in the short term, and going to film is the best choice.

After she comes back, perhaps Liang Zixuan will calm down.

Sister Liang was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Yanyan, didn't you dislike that movie before? Why did you suddenly take it?"

"Now I feel it's pretty good and I want to take it."

There was silence for a few seconds, and then Sister Hong's voice came again, "Okay, then I'll go and help you take it. I'll send you the script later."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Sister Liang quickly sent the script over.

Seeing that Zhen Yan looked calm and had no other problems except that her face was a little pale, Sister Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She handed the script to Zhen Yan and said with some concern: "Yan Yan, are you really okay?"

Zhen Yan said calmly, "It's okay, go back, it's getting late, be careful on the road."

Sister Hong was afraid that she was acting on impulse, so she advised, "Think about it carefully. You don't have to take this film. I'm currently looking at a few other scripts, and they're all good."

"No, that's it."

Seeing that she insisted, Sister Hong had to agree.

"OK then."

After Sister Hong left, Zhen Yan opened the script and started reading.

This literary film is called "Traces of Time". The story takes place in a quaint water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The heroine Xia Tian is an independent and sensitive young woman who runs a small bookstore in the town.

One day, a wandering painter Gu Yuan came to the town.

Attracted by the tranquility and beauty of the town, he set up an easel near Xia Tian's bookstore and began to paint the scenery of the town.

Xia Tian began to be curious about Gu Yuan, and gradually, she was moved by Gu Yuan's talent and love of life.

However, Gu Yuan has a past that he cannot bear to look back on.

He once encountered injustice in an art competition, and since then he began to doubt his talent and started wandering.

After learning about Gu Yuan's past, Lin Yue decided to help him regain his confidence.

During this process, Lin Yue gradually opened his heart and began to bravely face his inner loneliness and fear.

She found that she had fallen deeply in love with Gu Yuan.

However, fate played a cruel joke on him at this moment.

Lin Yue accidentally discovered that Gu Yuan actually had a wife and daughter.

It turned out that the reason why Gu Yuan was wandering was that he betrayed his wife and was despised by everyone. He had no choice but to start wandering, and Lin Yue became his mistress without knowing it.

This truth was like a bolt from the blue, causing Lin Yue to fall into great pain and struggle.

After some painful thinking, Lin Yue decided to give up this wrong relationship.

She couldn't tolerate herself becoming someone who destroyed other people's families. Although she was reluctant, she knew it was the right choice.

Lin Yue returned to his bookstore and tried hard to get his life back on track.

She used books and art to heal her emotional wounds, waiting for her true happiness to come.