CP is forcing me to have a wife, and the male protagonist asked me who he is

No, everything is saved!

Wu Yinan pinched his palm and forced himself to calm down.

The finished film of "Born in July" has already come out, and it is impossible to delete or modify it for the image of an actor.

But there is still a lot to be done in terms of how to promote it!

What I should do most now is to watch this movie carefully and write down all the points about the character of Qiqi that may cause negative feedback.

Then, after the preview was over, we immediately returned to the studio to hold a meeting to discuss and prepare marketing copy for Xie Zhuxin after the public release, and communicate with the film's publicity team.

Thinking of this, Wu Yinan's heart finally calmed down and he was ready to continue to immerse himself in the movie.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered something, turned her head as if unintentionally, and looked to the right rear.

Xin Zi, the director of "Winter and Summer", was sitting there.

When Xie Zhuxin sent him the movie invitation, she specially chose an inconspicuous seat on the side for him.

But whether from Xie Zhuxin's seat in the first row of the creative seats or Wu Yinan's seat in the back row of the audience seats, it is easy to see him.

This is to observe Director Xin's reaction to the film at any time when necessary.

Fortunately, compared with the emotional faces of several female audience members next to him, Director Xin's expression looked very calm.

Not moved, but not disgusted either.

On the contrary, he rested his chin on his hand, staring at the big screen intently, as if he was already mesmerized.

Wu Yinan turned around and breathed a sigh of relief.

As a male audience and a professional director, Director Xin should not be so obsessed with the so-called "green tea bestie" drama and put himself in the role so easily.

But he was still watching intently.

This means that the quality of his movies is at least acceptable, right?

Then, he would definitely watch Xie Zhuxin's performance carefully.

Wu Yinan smiled slightly.

At least, one of the goals of this preview is going quite smoothly.

……

Leaving hometown means the early end of the 1977 girlhood.

Although she left with the man she loved, she also moved from a conservative ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River to a colorful international metropolis.

You can meet new friends and have new encounters every day, and life is full of infinite possibilities.

But she vaguely knew that she was actually exiled.

Even if she missed Meizhen and Ansheng, she could no longer go back.

Qiqi has changed.

The clothes and makeup have become bolder and more mature, and the explosive curly hair has been restyled to become more avant-garde and fashionable.

Her personality also became more outspoken and willful.

Laughing loudly, smoking, drinking, getting tattoos, and jumping wildly on the bar dance floor.

Flirting with the guitarist performing on stage.

Or kiss passionately in public.

Yes, when she first arrived in Beijing, Qiqi followed the guitarist and really had a very happy time.

The freedom she finally gained from more than ten years of bondage made her feel like she was living again.

She felt like she was really in love with the guitarist.

She fell in love with the man who took her away from Mei Town and opened the door to a new world for her.

Unfortunately, the money on me was soon spent.

The salary that the guitarist earned from singing in the bar was not enough for the two of them to rent a house together, and they spent lavishly every day.

Qiqi had no choice but to work in the bar where he performed, and also worked part-time as her boyfriend's agent, helping him get performances everywhere.

I also learned to control my temper, calculate the expenses for two people piece by piece, and live within my means.

They worked together to rent a small basement and planned to work hard for their future.

The guitarist said that when he becomes famous one day, he will definitely let Qiqi live a good life and give her a warm home.

Family?

Qiqi's eyes were a little evasive, but also a little expectant.

Finally, she smiled and nodded.

However, late one night not long after.

When Qiqi finished a night's work at the bar and went to the back alley to smoke a cigarette to refresh herself, she found that she was passionately kissing a beautiful woman with a curvy figure, and it was the familiar back of her boyfriend.

They were so engrossed in their kiss that they didn't even notice themselves standing not far away.

Qiqi watched this scene for a long time and sneered silently.

She didn't step forward to question them, nor did she even interrupt the couple.

He just left quietly, returned to the basement of the two people, and took the guitarist's only valuable property - the beautiful guitar that was basically equal to his entire fortune.

Then they dragged it all the way to the canal and smashed it to pieces with all their might.

The early morning sunlight shone thinly, filtering through the messy hair on Qiqi's cheeks, casting a mottled shadow on her face.

After venting her emotions, she felt exhausted and her eyes were confused.

She was in a daze for a while, then suddenly raised her head, squinted at the sun, and took a deep breath.

Then he turned abruptly, walked straight forward with big strides, no longer paying attention to the broken guitar at his feet, and soon disappeared by the canal.

"Ansheng, I broke up with that guitarist and left Jing City. You were right before, how can a person love another person for a lifetime?"

Qiqi's voice sounded as the film's narration.

In the next shot, Qiqi changed into a backpacker's outfit and appeared in a convoy on the Sichuan-Tibet Highway.

In the driver's seat of the SUV, a new man was driving while interlocking fingers with Qishiqi.

"But I have a new boyfriend and I am hiking with him in Tibet. The signal here is not good, so I can't call you. I can only send you a postcard.

"Now this person is quite nice, and he treats me well. But his personality is too emotional, like a child."

In the next scene, Qiqi and her new boyfriend are arguing in an SUV.

The angry man drove her out of the car, left her on the deserted Sichuan-Tibet Highway, and drove away.

"I often wonder if every man is like this, not cherishing what he gets. But when I think of you and Zhiwen, I think that may not be the case."

In the next shot, Qiqi got on a new car and met new friends.

Her world is getting bigger and bigger, and she is going further and further.

I have worked as a waiter on an international cruise ship, sold counterfeit goods on the streets of a foreign country, and worked as a cleaner in a strip bar.

This girl, who has never been content with her lot since childhood, can finally travel across thousands of mountains and rivers and make the world her home, just as she dreamed of when she was young.

But her heart was becoming more and more tired during her wandering.

"Ansheng, maybe I'm getting old. I'm no longer interested in chatting with strangers. Fortunately, you give me a place to talk."

My mother, who I hadn't contacted for many years, suddenly called me.

Qiqi picked up the phone and heard a young man's voice.

He said he was a staff member of the funeral home. Ms. Qian died in a traffic accident. Qiqi was the only relative they could contact, so they notified her to arrive at the funeral on time.

At the empty funeral scene of her mother, Qiqi sat alone until dawn.

"It's been 4 years, I'm really tired. Ansheng, can I go home now?"

Qiqi typed this line of words on her phone with her stiff fingers.

Her eyes were like a withering rose, waiting for the rain after the dry season.

It is also like a migratory bird that is tired of flying over the sea, looking forward to the appearance of land in the distance.