After I fell in love with the double slag Gong, Bai Yueguang came back

Cheng Jianyu stood up abruptly, his temples twitched suddenly, the second monk Liang Qiuzhang couldn't figure it out, and asked in surprise, "Jian Yu, what's wrong?"

Without saying a word, Cheng Jianyu strode towards the locker. The security guard on guard glanced at him, and quickly turned his face away in guilt. Seeing this reaction, Cheng Jianyu felt as if he had been splashed with cold water, and his hands and feet felt cold.

He took out the magnetic card from his pocket, and the cabinet door popped open after a "beep". The pure black computer bag was lying in the cabinet intact. Cheng Jianyu stretched out his hand to touch it. The zipper was moist and warm. Clenching his fists tightly, his slender and clear knuckles turned white with force, he opened the zipper of the computer bag, took out the notebook with both hands, dripping water fell down the palm of his hand, like water flooding a golden mountain, splashing circles of dark water on the gray carpet stain

Opening the notebook, there was a piece of wet paper under the screen, and the letters written by the blood-red marker were shocking——

'surprise! 039;

Cheng Jianyu stared at it for a few seconds, pursed his pale lips tightly, restrained the surging anger, bit his cheek with all his strength, his cheeks reflected on the pitch-black screen were thin and pale, and his eye sockets were slightly pink because of the anger. Close your eyes, let go of your hands slowly, and closed the notebook with a "bang", without losing sight of it, and went straight into the locker.

The people in the venue looked at this side intentionally or unintentionally, or were surprised and pityed, or gloated. The loss of a potential competitor is a good thing for most people.

Cheng Jianyu walked to the front desk, raised his head, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, picked up the handset of the landline, and dialed a series of numbers familiarly.

"Hello, Mingjian Studio..."

"It's me. I encountered an unexpected situation. There is a backup USB flash drive in the office drawer. I took a taxi with my laptop and USB flash drive to Yanbei Highway..."

His tone was calm and calm, and An An exclaimed on the other end of the phone. Everyone understood the importance of this meeting. Cheng Jianyu had been preparing for it for a whole week without sleep, but something went wrong at a critical moment. Located in the suburbs, the road is far away, and today is the weekend of the peak traffic jam, and now it takes at least two hours to drive here at a fast speed, and the day lily is cold.

Even if Cheng Jianyu is talented and creative, the investor team and the famous director Crompton will not make an exception for him.

"Brother Yu, I will now..." An An's voice on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly, and the receiver was snatched away. Jiang Yan's voice was mixed with anxiety, "Give me the address, and I will deliver it."

For a while, Cheng Jianyu didn't ask why Jiang Yan would report his address in his office, and didn't forget to say "thank you."

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Yan even smiled and said in a low voice, "Thank you when we meet later,"

Cheng Jianyu put down the receiver, supported the edge of the front table with one hand, lowered his eyelids, and tensed his jaw. He stood motionless, like a classical statue. Losing this rare opportunity is secondary. Liang Qiu was disgraced and ridiculed by others, he could not accept this result.

Zhou Jueqing came over, leaned against the bar with a cocktail in his hand, took a sip slowly, and asked with a malicious smile, "Do you want me to find someone to repair your computer?"

There was no response, Cheng Jianyu's brows and eyes were as cold as water, and he didn't even give him alms from the corner of his eye. He stood up straight, and walked straight past Zhou Jueqing, and the wishes of the people around who were eager to watch the excitement fell through.

Liang Qiu supported his forehead, taking into account Cheng Jianyu's mood, he didn't say anything, he frowned, and sighed softly, which made Cheng Jianyu feel even more uncomfortable.

The meeting was officially opened. Liang Qiu said hello to the investors, and put Cheng Jianyu's speech at the last place. He tried his best to delay the time. Cheng Jianyu made a rough calculation. According to each person's 5 minutes, it can be delayed for an hour at most. How, I can only bite the bullet and go on stage.

In the tense atmosphere, the minutes and seconds passed extremely fast. Crompton looked younger than in the documentary, with half-length gray hair, combed meticulously, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and he was serious from beginning to end. Happy and angry.

Cheng Jianyu leaned on his chair and looked at the projection screen with focused eyes. From time to time, a fellow seatmate looked at him intriguingly, hoping that he would show a shame in a live performance. The competition in the screenwriting industry is fierce, and there are too many monks to eat. "I" was born, setting a box office record for suspense films. 99% of the people present have written scripts for more than ten years, but they have not achieved such actual results. Can Cheng Jianyu not be hated?

The kind-hearted people kept silent, and the bad-minded ones had already planned to go out and post on Moments, Xida Puben publicized how Cheng Jianyu made a fool of himself.

At one o'clock at noon, when the last screenwriter finished speaking, Crompton, who was sitting in the main seat, turned his head and said something to the translator in a low voice. The translator looked at his watch and said, "The last one, please come on stage, hurry up, Mr. Crompton afternoon There are other meetings."

Cheng Jianyu stood up, took off his suit jacket, and put it on the back of the chair. The blue and white thin-striped casual shirt looked tall and thin, with a clean collar, neat and stylish. Even though his hands were empty, he walked calmly, as if Everything is well planned.

Just about to step on the steps of the podium, the sound of the rumbling engine was deafening, a dark shadow pressed down from the sky, covering the sky and covering the sky, blocking the yellow and orange light at noon, the rotor fan of the helicopter propeller was like a tornado vortex, stirring up sand and rocks in the square inch outside the window, Blowing a dust storm all over the sky.

Everyone sitting there was stunned, unable to understand the situation. The red and white helicopter was fashionable in shape, ups and downs, about two meters above the ground, when the hatch opened, a man appeared, and the hunting wind would blow His clothes were tightened, outlining tall and straight, like a green pine in a valley, he jumped down without hesitation, made a dull sound, and landed safely.

The man raised his head, not knowing what to say, the person on the plane dropped a black bag, he caught it firmly, waved his hand at the plane casually, the pilot completed the task, the rotor fans turned at full speed, and slowly rose from the air, The sun came back into the conference room bit by bit. The warm spring sun shone on the face, shining brightly, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay...

It's Jiang Yan!

Zhou Jueqing's face suddenly became ugly, and he stared at Cheng Jianyu with gritted teeth, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from him alive.

Liang Qiu winked at Cheng Jianyu, Cheng Jianyu nodded his chin, and walked out without saying a word. After 1 minute, he came back with a black bag, took out a thin laptop from Shan Ruliu, plugged in a USB flash drive, and the projector glowed light blue It fell on his calm and composed face, his skin was white and flawless, as if the situation just now was a dream for everyone.

Cheng Jianyu stood up straight, picked up the page presenter, glanced at everyone, and smiled casually, "The situation just now is very familiar to you, this is the "critical moment" we often use."

The tense atmosphere disintegrated in an instant, and everyone understood and laughed happily.

"Critical moment" is a commonly used term in the screenwriting industry. It is a common routine in commercial movies, such as the heroine being tied to a bomb, and the bomb counts down, or the sprinting of the stopwatch in sports competitions. It is the first paragraph in a movie. The ingenious way of appearing on the stage has the same effect.

Sitting upright, the serious Crompton smiled slightly after listening to the translation. As an old man influenced by Western education, he was very benefited from Cheng Jianyu's confident and calm sense of humor.

Cheng Jianyu flexed and stretched the fingers holding the page-turner several times to relieve the tension, leaning against the edge of the table for a leisurely posture, the whole person gradually relaxed, and his voice was clear and powerful, "The original script of "Skin Bag" focuses on the psychological growth of the protagonist Lu Mian, but I I believe that the focus of this story should be to establish "identity."

"During Lu Mian's lurking period, he was in the dangerous environment of gangsters, faced with endless suspicions, and at the same time had to deal with the pressure of the police, suspicion and temptation from his superiors, the two urged Lu Mian into a trap of confusion and anxiety, and went deep into the secret behind him. The reason is that he has lost his ability to identify himself. Sociologist Anthony Giddens mentioned in "Basic Concepts of Sociology": "Essentially speaking, a person's identity is their sense of who they are. This kind of understanding, but identity has a clear social attribute at the same time, because our identity is inseparable from the identity of those around us... "."

There was no sound at the scene, Cheng Jianyu raised his hand, and slowly unbuttoned his cuff buttons. The golden beams of light shone on him, and his eyelashes turned yellow with the light. His eyes were clear and bright, exuding light and joy from head to toe. Wanton, like a thriving tree, no one can cover the brilliance.

Jiang Yan stood outside the door with arms folded, with a panoramic view of the indoor scene. Every time Cheng Jianyu said a word, his heart tightened a little, like millions of ants whistling past his chest. He liked Cheng Jianyu at this moment terribly.

"Lu Mian is a policeman with faith. He agrees with and is proud of this profession. This is Lu Mian's first self-recognition. He has an indomitable heart and a sense of mission beyond ordinary people, which is why he has been undercover for decades. He maintains a high level of vigilance at all times in his life. Even in the face of the biggest and strongest temptations, he always maintains a pure heart, because he knows that he is a policeman - it is his duty to maintain social security and the legal system, and to ensure the safety of people's lives and property. Faith is also the mission of his life."

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Turning to the last page of the ppt, Cheng Jianyu gently put down the page presenter, tilted his head and smiled slightly, his handsome appearance became more and more attractive, the venue was quiet, everyone looked different, only the slight operation sound of the central air conditioner.

Crompton stood up first, with a generous expression, applauded fiercely, and couldn't wait to say something in his native Italian language. The translator stood up with a smile, applauded, and looked at Cheng Jianyu congratulatoryly, "Mr. I saw your script."

Everyone stood up together, the applause was thunderous, Zhou Jueqing stood up reluctantly, his teeth itching with hatred, it was very clear that Cheng Jianyu was selected as the screenwriter of this movie, and the probability of acting in this movie was zero. He hated Cheng Jianyu, but also I hate that the few screenwriters I have raised are all dry food, so it's useless. The so-called senior screenwriters in the industry are useless. A lot of years are green leaves for Cheng Jianyu, all of them are trash!

"Director Liang, you really have a discerning eye. The future of this Mr. Cheng is limitless." Someone beside him congratulated Liang Qiu.

Liang Qiu raised his face, his face was full of pride, and his tone was pretending to be modest, "The little guy has a flexible mind and can be made, I just give him a hand at the right time..."

"Maxima is common, but Bole is rare. Director Liang is also amazing!"

Liang Qiu smiled, and looked at Cheng Jianyu happily, no matter how he looked at him, he was satisfied, but unfortunately the age difference was too big, otherwise he really wanted to recognize Cheng Jianyu as a godson.

Cheng Jianyu walked out of the gate of the venue, with black heads surging, Jiang Yan stood at the door with his pockets on, tall and casually dressed, standing out from the crowd of people in suits and leather shoes.

With the surging crowd, Cheng Jianyu walked up to Jiang Yan. Everyone knew about the two of them, and the passing bylookers all looked sideways. ..."

Everything came to an abrupt end, Cheng Jianyu suddenly stretched out his hands to hug him, Jiang Yan's whole body was shaken, his heart was thumping, and ecstasy swept over the sky for a moment, the face close at hand was bloodless, and the shiny black eyes were light Trembling, close enough to see the delicate pores, Jiang Yan hooked his waist with one hand, and took him into his arms with every inch.

Cheng Jianyu closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, his voice was as cold as ever, "Don't move, let me stand for a while."

In front of so many people, he didn't want to show his nervous side, such as the symptoms of weak legs and feet after the tense nerves relax. Of course, he also meant to thank Jiang Yan, but it didn't mean that Jiang Yan could take advantage of the opportunity.

Jiang Yan lowered his eyes with a low smile, and saw a thin layer of wet sweat on his neck, the black hair on his forehead was soaked, the body in his arms was trembling slightly, his breathing rhythm was chaotic, and the smile on his mouth gradually disappeared, just now Cheng Jianyu was so radiant Dazzling, he was so proud that he wished the whole world could see Cheng Jianyu.

At this moment, my heart suddenly became acidic, Cheng Jianyu must have had a hard time.

The author has something to say: Don’t imitate Jiang Yan. According to Article 70 of my country’s Civil Aviation Law: Civil aviation aircraft must obtain permission from the air traffic control unit for flight activities in controlled airspace.

Violations are subject to fines.

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