This sound pulled the two of them out of their relaxed and relaxed state. Wen Yueming pinched Cheng Jianyu's shoulders lightly, lowered his head and smiled, "Let's try Jiang Yan's craftsmanship."
Cheng Jianyu walked over as if nothing had happened, opened the dining table and chairs, met Jiang Yan's deep gaze, Shi Shiran sat down, and then pulled a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe the splashed vegetable soup on the dining table.
"Xiao Yan's speed is very fast." Wen Yueming picked up the chopsticks, bent down gracefully, tasted the food, chewed slowly, and said seriously while chewing: "The fried eggs are a little old, and the salt is a little too much, but the first time you order Chef, it’s already very good, let’s improve next time.”
He looked at Jiang Yan quite seriously, and gave him a sincere and encouraging look. He was a gentleman and polite, and he couldn't find any flaws.
Jiang Yan held his stomach and had no place to vent his anger. He turned around and went into the kitchen, brought out a plate of vinegared potato shreds, and put it on the dining table, "Try this, it's specially fried for you."
Wen Yueming sat down, looked at him with a smile, turned his eyes to Cheng Jianyu, and said calmly: "Jianyu, I remember your grandma often cooks this dish, is she in good health?"
"Some problems of the elderly, but not serious." Cheng Jianyu leaned back, lowered his head and smiled, "She asked Mr. Wen about it last year, and said that if I see you, I will tell you that the neighbors miss you very much."
Wen Yueming rolled up his sleeves, took a bowl of thick soup, and handed it to him with one hand, "I miss them too, how is Mrs. Chen's liver cirrhosis?"
"I heard from my grandma that she has turned cancer, and now she is taking anti-cancer drugs, but she is in a good state of mind, and I don't quarrel with Mr. Chen now." Cheng Jianyu squeezed the handle of the spoon, stirred the soup, sighed slightly, lowered his eyes and said: "it's a pity."
Wen Yueming then sighed, "I know several cancer experts. I will contact Mrs. Chen tomorrow and introduce her to try."
Jiang Yan watched him go back and forth, pretending that he didn't exist, and he couldn't get in a word. The more he listened, the more angry he became. He sat next to Cheng Jianyu, with one arm stretched out, resting on the back of Cheng Jianyu's chair, and the other hand He picked up the pair of chopsticks and handed them to Cheng Jianyu.
Cheng Jianyu looked into his eyes and said softly, "Thank you."
Wen Yueming glanced at the two of them, and changed the topic to a lighter one, "You used to like watching movies, I thought you would become an actor, but I didn't expect you to become a screenwriter now."
"Being an actor requires talent and savvy, neither of which I have." Cheng Jianyu answered truthfully.
Wen Yueming looked at him and smiled softly, "You do, you look like a patient."
Cheng Jianyu rubbed the tip of his nose, and laughed softly. Wen Yueming didn't mention it, he almost forgot. At that time, he ran to the hospital every day after school, waiting for the respected Mr. Wen to get up and go home from work. The senior old aunt brought her precious grandson to pester Mr. Wen, asking all kinds of questions, and wanted to introduce her daughter to Wen Yueming. He really couldn't stand it, covered his cheeks, and said, "I have mumps, Mr. Wen, will you help me?" Let me see? Is this disease not contagious?"
The frightened old aunt picked up her grandson and ran away with lightning speed. Later, Wen Yueming told him about the symptoms of Class C infectious diseases, and made an agreement with him that next time when this situation happened, he could play different roles.
"Do you still remember how many kinds of Class C infectious diseases there are?" Wen Yueming deliberately teased him.
Cheng Jianyu thought about it for a while, and replied cooperatively: "11 kinds."
Jiang Yan felt like an extra person, not only couldn't get in the conversation, but he didn't know what Cheng Jianyu and Wen Yueming were talking about. Cheng Jianyu and Wen Yueming seemed to have a lot of happiness, and the past was unknown.
He also wanted to talk about the happy and happy things with Cheng Jianyu in the past, but after thinking about it carefully, it was difficult to talk about everything.
For example, where did they do X, how did Cheng Jianyu make him happy, or how well-behaved and obedient Cheng Jianyu was, making people laugh out loud.
He and Cheng Jianyu never had a past at all.
This sharp and real thought was stuck in his throat, his piercing ears were hot, his chest was throbbing, he pulled down his collar, and his other hand under the table clenched until his knuckles creaked, "What infectious diseases are you talking about while eating? Can't have a good meal?"
Wen Yueming picked up the chopsticks and licked the shredded potatoes with vinegar. Well, there was too much vinegar.
After eating, the night was getting darker, and before sending the two of them out, Wen Yueming raised his hand to tuck Cheng Jianyu's half-turned shirt corner, with a smile in his eyes, "Today's dishes don't seem to suit your taste, next time we'll try Wuyue dishes. "
Cheng Jianyu smelled the bookish perfume on his wrist, accompanied by the smell of disinfectant gel soaked in the skin, the two smells mixed together, it was very unique, "It's delicious, but I'm not too hungry."
Jiang Yan folded his arms, staring at him and saying goodbye reluctantly, until Cheng Jianyu came over, Wen Yueming stood at the door and waved, "Be careful when driving on the road."
"Why don't you stay overnight?" Jiang Yan pursed his lips and asked stiffly.
Cheng Jianyu didn't bother to talk to him, and stepped into the elevator. Jiang Yan walked in right after him, and said with a sneer, "You guys had a great chat tonight. It seems that I shouldn't be here to disturb your good business."
"Yes." Cheng Jianyu choked on him.
Jiang Yan's lips trembled with anger, and he thought that he would be a light bulb tonight, cooking and serving bowls, so he was so angry that he didn't get any benefits.
The number on the elevator LED turned into -1 floor parking lot. Cheng Jianyu went to drive. Jiang Yan took a few deep breaths, looked at his thin and straight back, let go of his clenched fist, and said in a low voice: "The entertainment drama starring Zhou Jueqing "Pursuit" will have a scandal in the next few days, just wait and see."
The evidence against Bei Xinhong was similar to that collected by the witnesses. Jiang Yan originally wanted to wait until "Please Kill Me Gentlely" was released, and finish the matter silently. "The Great Pursuit" is a shocking scandal.
It is common for two movies released at the same time to break heads with each other, but most of them are positive criticisms. Like "Entertainment Chase", which is a dirty trick like pouring dirty water on the lead actor, few people will appreciate it. Be looked down upon by industry peers.
Of course, Jiang Yan looked down on Zhou Jueqing for more than that. He wanted to help Cheng Jianyu vent his anger and clean up Zhou Jueqing.
Cheng Jianyu's footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced back at Jiang Yan, neither affirming nor denying, neither cold nor indifferent, he just glanced lightly like this, and then strode away.
He is not noble enough to forgive Zhou Jueqing. These three words are the muddy ideas on his life history. When he first fell into the trap, he often couldn't sleep well. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he always thought of resolutely kicking Zhou Jueqing out of the crew. On that day, he asked himself over and over again, if he was given another chance, would he do it again?
The answer is yes, he can't let such a person ruin his work, and he can't tolerate his friends being imprisoned because of him, both of which are his dead spots.
Just like what he once said to Bei Xinhong, he has learned enough from these two people that he neither hates nor resents, the agreement was signed by himself, he just doesn't believe it, and he doesn't believe that people will reason because they have principles , will be suppressed and live in poverty.
In the world, if there is no such reason, it will not make sense anywhere.
Xitang Entertainment did everything very quickly. It was only a few days since the last meeting with Huo Yanqing that the director of the legal department personally delivered a strict and watertight investment agreement.
The regulations clearly stipulate that in the future, West Tang will cooperate closely with Mingjian Studio to reach at least three movies and two TV dramas each year. The box office and ratings will be adjusted according to the market, but all must reach the top ten of the year. For the sake of fairness, Cheng Jianyu has the right to choose actors and directors.
The portion of income exceeding the agreement will be divided according to [-]%, Cheng Jianyu browsed through it, simply signed his name neatly, and kept a share in the drawer.
He picked up the coffee pot, poured a cup of hot coffee, tasted it, and seriously thought about it. He should also rent the vacant office next door, recruit a few more screenwriters, and expand the scale of operation. This is the first step for any studio to develop formally. The only way.
A familiar and unfamiliar visitor disturbed his afternoon tea time, An An pointed out the door tremblingly, "Brother Yu, there is a fierce and domineering aunt who refuses to register, and bluntly wants to see you."
Cheng Jianyu paused slightly with the hand holding the coffee, said "hmm" softly, looked down at the laptop screen, "Let her in."
He is no longer ten years old, nor is he 20 years old. Now Wen Yijun is like a passerby, and he will never cause any harm again.
Wen Yijun aggressively pushed open the glass door, dressed exquisitely and luxuriously, exuding dignity from hair to toes, but this frosty expression was too damaging to the beauty, she sat on the chair opposite Cheng Jianyu, and smiled coldly: "Mingjian Studio, this It's a good name."
Cheng Jianyu looked at her calmly, and said slowly, "Thank you for the compliment."
Wen Yijun frowned, and looked at him mockingly, "You used to be so timid, you didn't dare to come to the hospital for several years, but now you're next to Jiang Yan, you really have become more courageous."
"People always change, unlike you, who are always so unreasonable." Cheng Jianyu chuckled, dismissing every trick.
Wen Yijun did not expect him to become so eloquent, put the handbag on the table, and said with a smirk: "I am not here this time for Yue Ming, tell me, what do you want to let my son go, he Don't answer my phone now, and don't talk to his father, you are really capable."
Cheng Jianyu lowered his head and sneered, took a sip of coffee, and said in a calm voice, "Your child is missing, you should report to the police station and tell me, I can't help it."
Wen Yijun's tone suddenly became harsh, "Forgive me and forgive me, stop pestering my son, how much do you want..."
"You are wrong." Cheng Jianyu interrupted her and corrected her meticulously, "I have already broken up with him. It is your son who is pestering me."
While talking, he opened the drawer, took out the cashier's note, looked at Wen Yijun sincerely, and asked calmly, "Auntie, how much does it cost to make your son stop pestering me?"
Wen Yijun had never been humiliated like this before in her life, her face was extremely ugly, she finally knew that the man in front of her was no longer the young man who could be manipulated by others five years ago.
He is completely different from before.
The author has something to say: Jiang Yan (sneering): I want one billion.
Xiaoyu: I just burned it, please pay attention to check it.
--------
感谢在2020-04-1122:44:51~2020-04-1222:07:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 little white thunder in the waves;
Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 4 from Jinxishen; indivual;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:25293985130瓶;3915474634瓶;吃下限的上限26瓶;嘘安静24瓶;阮咎20瓶;苓柒12瓶;19307493、疯耳、.-_-.、钟晴、阿倩是条咸鱼了10瓶;泰饿了7瓶;沈太太?6瓶;ys~ysy、小曦v熙、satosho、沐北、秦苼月、口酥、奈5瓶;哈哈3瓶;yyyyyheeee、A...2瓶;悸初-、婉若星芒、呜呜、37927404、雨未、郁琛、昭君姐姐、麻烦、41995178、Downey、芋吖、揣手手、落风、。、37851329、G-DRAGON经纪人、恨不相逢在海棠1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Cheng Jianyu walked over as if nothing had happened, opened the dining table and chairs, met Jiang Yan's deep gaze, Shi Shiran sat down, and then pulled a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe the splashed vegetable soup on the dining table.
"Xiao Yan's speed is very fast." Wen Yueming picked up the chopsticks, bent down gracefully, tasted the food, chewed slowly, and said seriously while chewing: "The fried eggs are a little old, and the salt is a little too much, but the first time you order Chef, it’s already very good, let’s improve next time.”
He looked at Jiang Yan quite seriously, and gave him a sincere and encouraging look. He was a gentleman and polite, and he couldn't find any flaws.
Jiang Yan held his stomach and had no place to vent his anger. He turned around and went into the kitchen, brought out a plate of vinegared potato shreds, and put it on the dining table, "Try this, it's specially fried for you."
Wen Yueming sat down, looked at him with a smile, turned his eyes to Cheng Jianyu, and said calmly: "Jianyu, I remember your grandma often cooks this dish, is she in good health?"
"Some problems of the elderly, but not serious." Cheng Jianyu leaned back, lowered his head and smiled, "She asked Mr. Wen about it last year, and said that if I see you, I will tell you that the neighbors miss you very much."
Wen Yueming rolled up his sleeves, took a bowl of thick soup, and handed it to him with one hand, "I miss them too, how is Mrs. Chen's liver cirrhosis?"
"I heard from my grandma that she has turned cancer, and now she is taking anti-cancer drugs, but she is in a good state of mind, and I don't quarrel with Mr. Chen now." Cheng Jianyu squeezed the handle of the spoon, stirred the soup, sighed slightly, lowered his eyes and said: "it's a pity."
Wen Yueming then sighed, "I know several cancer experts. I will contact Mrs. Chen tomorrow and introduce her to try."
Jiang Yan watched him go back and forth, pretending that he didn't exist, and he couldn't get in a word. The more he listened, the more angry he became. He sat next to Cheng Jianyu, with one arm stretched out, resting on the back of Cheng Jianyu's chair, and the other hand He picked up the pair of chopsticks and handed them to Cheng Jianyu.
Cheng Jianyu looked into his eyes and said softly, "Thank you."
Wen Yueming glanced at the two of them, and changed the topic to a lighter one, "You used to like watching movies, I thought you would become an actor, but I didn't expect you to become a screenwriter now."
"Being an actor requires talent and savvy, neither of which I have." Cheng Jianyu answered truthfully.
Wen Yueming looked at him and smiled softly, "You do, you look like a patient."
Cheng Jianyu rubbed the tip of his nose, and laughed softly. Wen Yueming didn't mention it, he almost forgot. At that time, he ran to the hospital every day after school, waiting for the respected Mr. Wen to get up and go home from work. The senior old aunt brought her precious grandson to pester Mr. Wen, asking all kinds of questions, and wanted to introduce her daughter to Wen Yueming. He really couldn't stand it, covered his cheeks, and said, "I have mumps, Mr. Wen, will you help me?" Let me see? Is this disease not contagious?"
The frightened old aunt picked up her grandson and ran away with lightning speed. Later, Wen Yueming told him about the symptoms of Class C infectious diseases, and made an agreement with him that next time when this situation happened, he could play different roles.
"Do you still remember how many kinds of Class C infectious diseases there are?" Wen Yueming deliberately teased him.
Cheng Jianyu thought about it for a while, and replied cooperatively: "11 kinds."
Jiang Yan felt like an extra person, not only couldn't get in the conversation, but he didn't know what Cheng Jianyu and Wen Yueming were talking about. Cheng Jianyu and Wen Yueming seemed to have a lot of happiness, and the past was unknown.
He also wanted to talk about the happy and happy things with Cheng Jianyu in the past, but after thinking about it carefully, it was difficult to talk about everything.
For example, where did they do X, how did Cheng Jianyu make him happy, or how well-behaved and obedient Cheng Jianyu was, making people laugh out loud.
He and Cheng Jianyu never had a past at all.
This sharp and real thought was stuck in his throat, his piercing ears were hot, his chest was throbbing, he pulled down his collar, and his other hand under the table clenched until his knuckles creaked, "What infectious diseases are you talking about while eating? Can't have a good meal?"
Wen Yueming picked up the chopsticks and licked the shredded potatoes with vinegar. Well, there was too much vinegar.
After eating, the night was getting darker, and before sending the two of them out, Wen Yueming raised his hand to tuck Cheng Jianyu's half-turned shirt corner, with a smile in his eyes, "Today's dishes don't seem to suit your taste, next time we'll try Wuyue dishes. "
Cheng Jianyu smelled the bookish perfume on his wrist, accompanied by the smell of disinfectant gel soaked in the skin, the two smells mixed together, it was very unique, "It's delicious, but I'm not too hungry."
Jiang Yan folded his arms, staring at him and saying goodbye reluctantly, until Cheng Jianyu came over, Wen Yueming stood at the door and waved, "Be careful when driving on the road."
"Why don't you stay overnight?" Jiang Yan pursed his lips and asked stiffly.
Cheng Jianyu didn't bother to talk to him, and stepped into the elevator. Jiang Yan walked in right after him, and said with a sneer, "You guys had a great chat tonight. It seems that I shouldn't be here to disturb your good business."
"Yes." Cheng Jianyu choked on him.
Jiang Yan's lips trembled with anger, and he thought that he would be a light bulb tonight, cooking and serving bowls, so he was so angry that he didn't get any benefits.
The number on the elevator LED turned into -1 floor parking lot. Cheng Jianyu went to drive. Jiang Yan took a few deep breaths, looked at his thin and straight back, let go of his clenched fist, and said in a low voice: "The entertainment drama starring Zhou Jueqing "Pursuit" will have a scandal in the next few days, just wait and see."
The evidence against Bei Xinhong was similar to that collected by the witnesses. Jiang Yan originally wanted to wait until "Please Kill Me Gentlely" was released, and finish the matter silently. "The Great Pursuit" is a shocking scandal.
It is common for two movies released at the same time to break heads with each other, but most of them are positive criticisms. Like "Entertainment Chase", which is a dirty trick like pouring dirty water on the lead actor, few people will appreciate it. Be looked down upon by industry peers.
Of course, Jiang Yan looked down on Zhou Jueqing for more than that. He wanted to help Cheng Jianyu vent his anger and clean up Zhou Jueqing.
Cheng Jianyu's footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced back at Jiang Yan, neither affirming nor denying, neither cold nor indifferent, he just glanced lightly like this, and then strode away.
He is not noble enough to forgive Zhou Jueqing. These three words are the muddy ideas on his life history. When he first fell into the trap, he often couldn't sleep well. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he always thought of resolutely kicking Zhou Jueqing out of the crew. On that day, he asked himself over and over again, if he was given another chance, would he do it again?
The answer is yes, he can't let such a person ruin his work, and he can't tolerate his friends being imprisoned because of him, both of which are his dead spots.
Just like what he once said to Bei Xinhong, he has learned enough from these two people that he neither hates nor resents, the agreement was signed by himself, he just doesn't believe it, and he doesn't believe that people will reason because they have principles , will be suppressed and live in poverty.
In the world, if there is no such reason, it will not make sense anywhere.
Xitang Entertainment did everything very quickly. It was only a few days since the last meeting with Huo Yanqing that the director of the legal department personally delivered a strict and watertight investment agreement.
The regulations clearly stipulate that in the future, West Tang will cooperate closely with Mingjian Studio to reach at least three movies and two TV dramas each year. The box office and ratings will be adjusted according to the market, but all must reach the top ten of the year. For the sake of fairness, Cheng Jianyu has the right to choose actors and directors.
The portion of income exceeding the agreement will be divided according to [-]%, Cheng Jianyu browsed through it, simply signed his name neatly, and kept a share in the drawer.
He picked up the coffee pot, poured a cup of hot coffee, tasted it, and seriously thought about it. He should also rent the vacant office next door, recruit a few more screenwriters, and expand the scale of operation. This is the first step for any studio to develop formally. The only way.
A familiar and unfamiliar visitor disturbed his afternoon tea time, An An pointed out the door tremblingly, "Brother Yu, there is a fierce and domineering aunt who refuses to register, and bluntly wants to see you."
Cheng Jianyu paused slightly with the hand holding the coffee, said "hmm" softly, looked down at the laptop screen, "Let her in."
He is no longer ten years old, nor is he 20 years old. Now Wen Yijun is like a passerby, and he will never cause any harm again.
Wen Yijun aggressively pushed open the glass door, dressed exquisitely and luxuriously, exuding dignity from hair to toes, but this frosty expression was too damaging to the beauty, she sat on the chair opposite Cheng Jianyu, and smiled coldly: "Mingjian Studio, this It's a good name."
Cheng Jianyu looked at her calmly, and said slowly, "Thank you for the compliment."
Wen Yijun frowned, and looked at him mockingly, "You used to be so timid, you didn't dare to come to the hospital for several years, but now you're next to Jiang Yan, you really have become more courageous."
"People always change, unlike you, who are always so unreasonable." Cheng Jianyu chuckled, dismissing every trick.
Wen Yijun did not expect him to become so eloquent, put the handbag on the table, and said with a smirk: "I am not here this time for Yue Ming, tell me, what do you want to let my son go, he Don't answer my phone now, and don't talk to his father, you are really capable."
Cheng Jianyu lowered his head and sneered, took a sip of coffee, and said in a calm voice, "Your child is missing, you should report to the police station and tell me, I can't help it."
Wen Yijun's tone suddenly became harsh, "Forgive me and forgive me, stop pestering my son, how much do you want..."
"You are wrong." Cheng Jianyu interrupted her and corrected her meticulously, "I have already broken up with him. It is your son who is pestering me."
While talking, he opened the drawer, took out the cashier's note, looked at Wen Yijun sincerely, and asked calmly, "Auntie, how much does it cost to make your son stop pestering me?"
Wen Yijun had never been humiliated like this before in her life, her face was extremely ugly, she finally knew that the man in front of her was no longer the young man who could be manipulated by others five years ago.
He is completely different from before.
The author has something to say: Jiang Yan (sneering): I want one billion.
Xiaoyu: I just burned it, please pay attention to check it.
--------
感谢在2020-04-1122:44:51~2020-04-1222:07:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 little white thunder in the waves;
Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 4 from Jinxishen; indivual;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:25293985130瓶;3915474634瓶;吃下限的上限26瓶;嘘安静24瓶;阮咎20瓶;苓柒12瓶;19307493、疯耳、.-_-.、钟晴、阿倩是条咸鱼了10瓶;泰饿了7瓶;沈太太?6瓶;ys~ysy、小曦v熙、satosho、沐北、秦苼月、口酥、奈5瓶;哈哈3瓶;yyyyyheeee、A...2瓶;悸初-、婉若星芒、呜呜、37927404、雨未、郁琛、昭君姐姐、麻烦、41995178、Downey、芋吖、揣手手、落风、。、37851329、G-DRAGON经纪人、恨不相逢在海棠1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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