After the two sat down in the box, they stopped talking.

The assistant and a few staff members were in the lounge next door, and only Wen Yu and Ji Lin were left in the box.

Wen Yu doesn't like to socialize, and when Xiang Nan isn't around, he's even more reluctant to open his mouth. It doesn't matter if you're a big director or a top trafficker, even if the film star comes, he still has this casual and undisciplined attitude.

Wen Yu leaned back in the chair, tilted his head back slightly, closed his eyes and meditated.

He was more curious, how could this fresh meat beside him be sure that he was "Jiang Yu".

After a long silence, Ji Lin seemed to feel that it was impolite not to speak, so he took off his mask.

He looked sideways at Wen Yu, his eyes lost.

The hair on Wen Yu's forehead hangs down naturally, and grows to the side of the ears, and the braids on the back of his head are scattered in the gap between the back of the chair and the back of his neck.

Nine years.

Time has not erased any memory of Wen Yu in his heart.

Physiological changes are obvious.The figure is slender and straight, the skin seems to be fairer, and the lines of the facial features have become tougher, and the youthful spirit of the past has long been lost.

The only thing that remains the same is the indifferent aura that strangers should not get close to.

"Hello, I'm Ji Lin." Ji Lin took the initiative to greet, a little embarrassed and expectant.

Wen Yu opened his eyes and turned his head sideways.

Ji Lin took off his mask, and a handsome face suddenly caught Wen Yu's eyes.

Ji Lin stretched out his hand to Wen Yu, and formally introduced himself again: "The manga you published on the Internet, and the movie that is about to be adapted, I will be the male lead."

It can be seen that Ji Lin's tutor is very good, and his speech and demeanor are gentle and polite.

Wen Yu sat up straight, reached out and shook his hand, "Hello, Jiang Yu."

The eyes of the two met for a few seconds.

Wen Yu stared at Ji Lin intently.

A face that can be called a shocking heavenly man, seems to be a little...deja vu?

Wen Yu was confused, but there was no wave in his eyes, Ji Lin turned his head and no longer had any expectations.

Wen Yu really couldn't remember him.

Everyone from the production team arrived on time, and they were all surprised when they saw Wen Yu.

"You are Teacher Jiang Yu?" The director shook Wen Yu's hand in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be so young?"

"I'm not young anymore, I'm 26." Wen Yu smiled lightly.

"It looks small." The director scrutinized Wen Yu's appearance indiscriminately, and half-jokingly said: "When I first came in, I thought they had found all the male actors."

"People with good looks these days rely on their strength to make a living." The producer spoke from the side.

The director leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You really look good."

The producer smiled and nodded in agreement.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while as usual, we entered the topic.

The process is like a press conference, basically the director asks questions and Wen Yu answers.

Just like what Wen Yu said, he doesn't have any mental journey of creation, he just paints whatever comes to his mind.

Drawing pictures is a joy, what you enjoy is the sense of carelessness when you wantonly swipe the pen, and the deep meaning is meaningless.

However, when the director introduced Ji Lin, Wen Yu was a little bit cautious.

——The hero of the popular TV series "Symbiosis" a while ago.It is precisely because of this drama that Ji Lin became popular overnight.

In the play, Ji Lin plays a troubled teenager in high school, full of wildness and hatred, a young wolf dog who has been secretly in love with his neighbor's childhood sweetheart sister for many years.

Wildness is Wen Yu's unilateral feeling after meeting Ji Lin himself. After all, he has never watched the drama "Dead Yesterday".

Wen Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the silent Ji Lin.

The shape of the inch head is really wild, and the scars at the end of the eyes are like a stroke of magic.

Except for those pretty eyes that aren't very aggressive.

Ji Lin himself didn't talk much, he just listened carefully.

After chatting so much with the producer, Wen Yu only had one doubt: "Can this movie pass the trial?"

In fact, he has been wondering for a long time.

Because of the director's intention, the movie intends to basically restore the plot of the comics.

The people present were silent for a few seconds.

The director broke the silence and said confidently: "We will try our best to make it pass the trial."

Wen Yu's question led to the focus of this conversation. Although the script has been completed, the producer hopes that Wen Yu, as the original author of the manga, can serve as the director of the screenwriter, and then improve the script.

"That's right. After all, this work was created by you. The original author participated in the adaptation and personally directed on-site guidance. This way, the filmed work will be closer to the original work, and I believe the audience will be more satisfied..."

Wen Yu flatly refused: "I'm sorry, I don't participate in the screenwriting work."

The people present did not expect Wen Yu to refuse so simply, they were speechless, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Wen Yu had no intention of dealing with people in the entertainment industry, and said bluntly: "If this is what you are here today, then our conversation can end here."

"I still hope you can think about it again..." The producer wanted to make a final fight.

Wen Yu shook his head, stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do the screenwriting job, and I don't want to do it, you guys should find a serious screenwriter, I still have something to do, let's go first."

The conversation ended with Wen Yu's departure, and the matter of "inviting the original author to be the director of the screenwriting" was not settled.

Ji Lin was not surprised by this result at all.However, it would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed.

In half a day, from the moment he saw Wen Yu, his heart experienced unprecedented ups and downs, and various emotions were intertwined, so much so that when he was discussing the script just now, he was a little absent-minded the whole time.

To think that I would meet my former crush again in this way.

He touched his heart.

The heart was still beating hard.

For nine years, he thought he would never see that person again.

Ji Lin put on a mask and stepped into the nanny car.

"By the way." Ji Lin remembered something, and asked the assistant, "Did Teacher Jiangyu give you something just now?"

The assistant nodded hesitantly: "Ah...it seems to be, a card, said to be a meeting gift."

"What about things?"

"Ah - I left it in the lounge, I'll get it for you." The assistant said to get out of the car.

"It's okay, I'll get it myself." Ji Lin got up.

The cardboard was placed on the table, and Ji Lin saw it when he entered the door.

Ji Lin picked up the cardboard and stared at the unicorn in a daze.When fingers stroked the back of the cardboard, the fingertips felt like frost.

Ji Lin turned over the cardboard and took a look, seeing the portrait on the paper, he couldn't help but startled.

On the back of the cardboard is Ji Lin's side face, and the eyes are decorated with light blue colored pencils. The eyelashes are especially long, as if they are going to fly out of the paper.

The inscription under the sketch is the English letter "plu" written in cursive script. Ji Lin raised his finger and gently stroked the signature there.

"Are you still there?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Ji Lin turned around, tightening his hand holding the jammed paper slightly.

Wen Yu walked forward, staring at Ji Lin's face carefully, "I still care a little bit, so I came back again."

Ji Lin remained silent, but his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

"We... Have we met somewhere?" Wen Yu asked tentatively.

Ji Lin stopped breathing for a moment, then shook his head: "Probably not."

Ji Lin put the card into his pocket calmly, and his tone was still polite: "I'll go first, goodbye, Teacher Jiangyu."

Walking out of the room, the moment the two passed by each other, Wen Yu asked again: "Have you really never seen it?"

Ji Lin stood still.

Wen Yu leaned against the door frame, turned his head to look at him, and his tone suddenly became firm: "When you were freshman in high school, did you ever say 'I like you' to a boy?"

"Is that boy me?"

Breathing still with the air, Ji Lin's lips behind the mask were bitten white.

After a long time, Ji Lin opened his mouth.

"It's you." He turned his head to look at Wen Yu, his eyes were as calm as before.

Wen Yu didn't know how to describe his current mood, he was quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, he would meet his junior who had pursued him in this way. Unexpectedly, Ji Lin actually entered the entertainment circle and became a star.

He really didn't recognize Ji Lin at the beginning. After all, it's been so many years, and it was only Ji Lin's unilateral initiative back then. He said it was an initiative, but in fact he gave something every day, just like a little girl, delivering breakfast in the morning and physical education class. Drinks, but never show up.

Later, Wen Yu went abroad again, and after a very brief acquaintance, he didn't have a deep impression of this junior, he just remembered that he was short, white, and looked a little smaller than his peers.

The only thing that left a deep impression on him was that he remembered that Ji Lin was a top student, and every Monday when the teacher under the national flag announced the list of outstanding students, he could always hear his name.

He also inquired about it with people around him, and the most comment he heard was "first in grade".

Back then, when he heard the name, he would reflexively think of something, but now when Xiang Nan mentioned "Ji Lin" to him, it didn't bring up any memories.

Wen Yu had indeed completely forgotten about Ji Lin.

Ji Lin's changes are quite big.

Wen Yu turned his head and glanced at the person next to him.

He has grown a lot taller, and he remembers thinking that this junior was malnourished and shorter than girls of the same age.

Ji Lin pretended not to know him, he probably guessed the reason.

Wen Yu took out the cigarette case from his pocket, smoked a cigarette, lit it and held it between his fingers.He bit the filter tip and took a breath, then asked in a relaxed tone, "Why are you still a star?"

These words were like greetings, but Wen Yu was indeed curious.

"That's it..." Ji Lin didn't seem to want to explain further.

Wen Yu was not interested in asking more.He squinted his eyes, raised his head and took a puff of smoke. The smoke lingered and dissipated in the air.

From Ji Lin's point of view, Wen Yu's profile is not very clear, it is as hazy as a painting.

The corners of his mouth curled up naturally, as if he was smiling, but he might not actually be smiling.

Ji Lin noticed that there was a row of letters under Wen Yu's ears, which were tattoos.

Unlike English, Ji Lin couldn't understand it.

"Why did you enter such a dirty place?" Wen Yu tilted his head, with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at Ji Lin, "You don't seem like someone who will enter the entertainment industry."

It's not like that.Judging from Wen Yu's impression of this elementary school boy in his long-term memory.

Like a little white rabbit, it can't be eaten and wiped clean after entering.

"Probably to meet you." Ji Lin said half-jokingly.

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