Turn bad luck into good luck [Entertainment circle]

After returning from the wedding, Fu Liran and Shen Du did not stay together for long.

Li Pin, who purposely circled outside several times, finally couldn't stand Sister Fang's life-threatening serial calls, and drove unsteadily to Shen Du's house.

Bite the bullet and take my brother Li away.

Along the way, the back of my head was almost bald with cold and I didn't dare to look back.

But he was also wronged, of course Brother Li is the boss, but Sister Fang is not something he, a little assistant, can handle perfunctorily!

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Fu Liran has been busy filming recently to catch up with the announcement.

Bai Guan saw that he had made up his mind to go away, knew that he couldn't keep anyone, so it was useless, and wanted to squeeze out as much profit as possible from him at the last moment.

The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, eating ugly.

But the depth of the other side of these matters is less clear.

The script "Return to the South" that I took over last time, because Shen Du invested a lot of money in the filming of "Time Burial", although the dividends that should have been given afterwards were not small at all.

But director Li Song also remembered his love in his heart.

Coincidentally, before filming "Time Burial", Li Song had never been able to write any other scripts that satisfied him.

The story of "Return to the South" was just a vague shadow in my mind at first, but I couldn't catch a clear thread.

It wasn't until I got to know Shen Du later that I had an inspiration all of a sudden, and I finally finished the first draft after staying up all night.

After filming "Time Burial", he had nothing to do at home, so he revised the new script over and over again, deleted and deleted, and finally tossed and tossed about a dozen times before he was satisfied.

Because the end of the year is approaching, Li Song set the start time to be in the next year, and during this time, Shen Du had to think about the script.

Lu Baisheng didn't arrange any announcements for him. After working for a while, he finally had some time to spare. After saying hello to Shen Du, he went to find Xiao Zaohe alone, and planned to take her out to play for two days.

It was her alcoholic father who probably had trouble dealing with it. After thinking about it, before leaving, Lu Baisheng deliberately packed some cash.

After he left, Shen Du happened to sit down and read the script alone.

The plot of "Return to the South" begins with a young man opening a yellowed diary at the beginning.

The handwriting on it was a little stiff at first, although it was well-behaved, it was not very attractive.

Write less.

The more you get to the back, the handwriting gradually changes, clear and powerful, with a different opening and closing movement in front of the pen, with a certain degree of relaxation, and you can gradually taste some flavors.

The further back, the inside and outside of the words are inseparable from a person named Mu Wennan.

[June Ganyi.

Last night, Xiao Luhua, who lived in the same room, fell on the washbasin, crying and saying that his mother didn't want to pick up the guests, and was scolded by his mother, saying that he was born to be a husband, and the small sign outside has been hung up, so he should rest quickly The heart of looking for death and life is unlucky for no reason.

Mother's voice is so loud, she knows that I am listening too, so tell me? 】

[The second day of July.

Little Luhua has been lying down for three whole days, and my mother stopped me from visiting, and I was really anxious. 】

[July sweet seven.

I went to the front hall to meet customers today, and my grandfather was sitting in the middle of that group of people, he was young, he was... well-looking and tight, he was wearing foreign clothes, his hair was cut short, he was energetic and dignified, The old man next to him laughed and teased him.

It is said that this Mu Wennan, Lord Mu, is indeed a person who has studied abroad and drank foreign ink, and he picked the most handsome one here when he came back for the first time.

I knew they were probably talking about me, and my face was burning, so I lowered my head and pretended to pluck the strings.

At this time, I heard Master Mu calling me, and he sat there, staring at me with both eyes, suddenly smiled, and told me to go over.I was nervous and scared, but I couldn’t walk past it...]

"Your name is Wei Xinxiu? It's a good name."

When Mu Wennan said this, Qi San next to him laughed, pointed to Feng Jing beside him and said, "Let me just say it? Young Master Mu is different from us. People don't have stage fright anywhere, and they understand this elegant thing."

Qi San who was talking winked at the person next to him, and said, "Unlike you, it's the first time you come here like a thief, you almost didn't break your front teeth hahaha!"

Feng Jing blushed and slapped the table next to him loudly.

"You fart!! Are you still the same?!! I thought you were already a regular visitor here, and you are so much better than me. You only dare to talk nonsense. How dare you go to Xizhu City and try to pull Xu Yinguan onto the bed ?!!"

Qi San was choked, and after a while his face turned red and his neck was thick, he put down the teacup in his hand with a "bang", and was about to stand up and argue with him.

But Mu Wennan, who had been silent beside him, sipped his tea.

Putting the teacup in his hand to the side, it was obviously just a soft "knock", but it made both of them quiet down immediately.

He was leaning on the back of the chair, wearing pressed suit trousers, with one leg crossed over the other, asked Wei Xinxiu to rub his shoulders, and glanced at them casually.

"Continue to make noise, why did it stop?"

Qi San knew that Mu Wennan was the most annoying to hear people talk, so he hurriedly forced back the words in his throat, and said with a smile: "How can I do this? It was my fault just now, please don't mind, Young Master Mu."

Feng Jing who was yelling at the side just now rolled his eyes and said:

"Qi San, you just need to clean up. Wen Nan will leave later, do you dare to go out and make gestures with me?"

Qi San glared at him, then hurriedly turned to glance at Mu Wennan's expression, but didn't answer.

Wei Xinxiu had been standing behind, silently rubbing Mu Wennan's shoulders.

Under the fingertips was the thin cloth, which seemed unable to block the heat from underneath. He didn't dare to overstep, but his eyes couldn't help falling on the shoulders of the person in front of him.

Quietly blushed.

Unexpectedly, Mu Wennan told him to stop, took his hand, squeezed it in his hand, and put it under his nose to smell it.

It was obviously a disgusting action like a disciple, but it just made Wei Xinxiu's heart feel like it was scalded.

"This hand looks really nice."

The corners of Mu Wennan's eyes curled up, he took out a pocket watch from his pocket, and said to him, "Go play the piano outside later, don't let anyone in, or give us a letter in advance, and this will be given to you. OK?"

Wei Xinxiu nodded, turned around, picked up Qin Bian and walked out.

Hearing that the person had indeed gone far away, the smile on Mu Wennan's face stopped.

It was still the same posture, but for no reason, it made people feel a cold light of a sharp blade scraping across the face.He tilted his head and straightened his cuffs, lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Kneel by yourself."

Qi San was taken aback.

After reacting, he immediately stood up and knelt down straight with a "plop".

His face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't care about his face anymore, he just begged for mercy: "Mu Shao, you must save my family this time."

Mu Wennan's expression didn't change, he just said——

"I told you before that foreigners can't touch the goods, but who of you listened? You still think that I deliberately blocked your way of making money, and now something happened, and you came to me begging me."

Qi Sanzao's face was flushed.

At the beginning, he was the one who heard his elder brother's sour words, and got dizzy thinking that Mu Wennan was blocking the way of making money, so he deliberately alienated him.

The intestines have regretted hundreds of times.

"We were wrong. Your lord has a large number of people. Just think that our two families have cooperated for so many years. Please save us!"

Qi San paused for a moment, his face turned hard, "That group of dogs who eat inside and outside! Sooner or later they will be cleaned up one by one!!"

Mu Wennan was impatient to listen to his nonsense, and he raised the corner of his mouth to show a cold arc.

"Mr. Xie is the one who put down his words this time, who dares to mend holes for you at this juncture?"

He stood up and sighed, "Forget it, let me help you for the last time, and you send someone to the Zhou mansion as soon as possible."

He walked past Qi San who was kneeling on the ground, and paused: "If Mr. Zhou is still willing to see you, there is still room for maneuver in this matter."

But he didn't say anything else, Tuliu Qisan fell to the ground crying and laughing, Feng Jing hurriedly followed Mu Wennan, and said, "Where are we going now?"

Mu Wennan glanced at him: "Go home."

"Oh..." Feng Jing nodded, and after taking two steps, his eyes widened, "Go home now?! After such a big incident, can you still sit still?!"

Mu Wennan didn't answer, because he had already seen Wei Xinxiu who was sitting behind the door and playing the piano seriously.

He paused for a moment, then put on his smiling face again, and walked in front of the other party.

Feng Jing had tacitly walked around behind Wei Xinxiu's invisible back, with a shake of his hand, he caught the thin blade and hid it between his fingers.

Wei Xinxiu stood up unconsciously, not daring to look into Mu Wennan's eyes, and said, "Master?"

Mu Wennan moved closer and stared into his eyes. The smile didn't reach the depths of his eyes, but it also made Wei Xinxiu lose his usual vigilance.

"We were having a good time just now, and the voice was a little louder," his eyes slowly slid down, scanning the other person's face, and said softly, "Aren't you scared?"

Wei Xinxiu lowered his head, revealing a section of his slender neck.

"No." He shook his head shyly, "Maybe I was too focused on playing just now, and didn't hear the sound inside..."

Mu Wennan gave him a deep look.

He straightened up and shook his head almost invisible to Feng Jing who was behind Wei Xinxiu. Feng Jing understood and immediately retracted the blade, walking to the side without showing any flaws.

Wei Xinxiu didn't notice it at all, he only heard Mu Wennan speaking to him in front of him, with a gentle tone: "Stretch out your hand."

He stretched out his hand as he said, Mu Wennan bent his lips and smiled, and a warm thing fell into Wei Xin's sleeve, and opened it for him again. "This is for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face and glanced at Feng Jing, the smile on his face was gone, and he said,

"Let's go."

Wei Xinxiu held the pocket watch in his hand, stared at the thin needle turning inside, and stood there in a daze.

【...I know that Mr. Mu is a good man, this is the first time I have been rewarded as a thing for foreigners.

The little Luhua next door somehow heard about it, so she came to me and yelled to have a look.

Lie on the table without blinking his eyes, saying that one day he can be like Xu Yinguan, and it will be nice to accept novelties from the masters, and gradually it will not be rare.

I didn't reply, but I also thought, probably so. 】

Shen Du closed the script, massaged his temples a few times, and then put down his hands.

Picking up the pen again to write and draw on it, looking down at the words on it from time to time to think carefully, then ticking off the first line of words, and adding some more at the back.

Because of the special background of the script this time, there are many details that are not written in the script, and these things need to be expressed by the actors to make the characters vivid and real.

The pen in his hand suddenly stopped.

Shen Du frowned as he stared at the passage above. This was Mu Wennan's business partnership with others, but he met two other people with special identities at the other party's home.

You have to show that you know each other but pretend not to know each other, and you also have to secretly test whether the other two have betrayed, and deal with several other people secretly when you may push yourself into a dangerous situation at any time.

He leaned back in his chair.

After pondering for a few seconds, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the feeling around him suddenly changed. Although the posture did not change at first glance, he still looked relaxed on the chair from the outside.

Only by careful observation can we find out.

His muscles were tense, his back was slightly off the chair, his little finger was slightly curled with the hand that was casually placed on his leg, and he tapped lightly on the fabric almost imperceptibly.