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

Cheng Jianyu leaned on the edge of the table, watched quietly for a while, and tapped the Enter key lightly with his slender, white fingers, and the bright white screen circled in circles, and the four characters "sent successfully" popped up.

The moon outside the window was like a hook, glowing with hazy soft light. Cheng Jianyu walked to the window, put his elbows on the edge of the window sill, and looked up at the moon. Jiang Yan's breathing was long and steady, clear and clean in the silent night, like a flower A small stone smashed into the calm lake in his heart, he raised his head and took a deep breath, laughing at himself.

Now he is living happily, with someone he likes and a career, and he doesn't need Huo Yanqing's disturbance. It's useless to restrain that cheap guilt.

A few days later, an unexpected news fell from the sky. The Zhou Group was suspected of illegal fund-raising. The general manager tried to abscond and went abroad. A financial company with an asset scale of 500 billion collapsed, and countless families lost their money, causing an uproar on the Internet.

Cheng Jianyu learned about it from Jiang Yan. He rested at home on weekends. The weather was hot outside. The two of them looked at the house together on the tablet. The two rooms here are small in size, and it is inconvenient for Jiang Yan to enter and leave the public community. , I always think of the messy things in my heart, so I just changed a new house in the urban area together.

He was lying on his stomach loosely, with his thin chin resting on Jiang Yan's tight shoulder blades, "I think the set just now is good. There is a small garden where Druids can take a walk."

Jiang Yan turned his face away and smiled softly, "I like the third set, it's close to your company, and I can see you earlier every day."

Cheng Jianyu stretched out his hand to swipe the pictures on the tablet, and said in a serious tone: "Distance creates beauty, and you will get tired of sticking together every day."

"Are you tired of me?" Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and gently pinched his cheeks, showing that he was forced to pout, "Recently, there are many handsome guys auditioning for new dramas? Do you like that one? I read the information and they all look good." young."

Cheng Jianyu was quite speechless, opened his hand, and Jiang Yan looked at him quietly, with clearly raised browbones, narrow and straight nose, and a bit fierce eyes, but excellent bones are better than countless big hands in p pictures. Recently, he auditioned Look at the handsome guy, he smiled lightly, leaned over and touched his cheek lightly, "Jiang Yan, everyone knows that you are my boyfriend."

Jiang Yan snorted, feeling a little safe at last, tilted his head back, relaxed his body and leaned against Cheng Jianyu, and looked up at him, "I heard from a friend in the industry that Zhou's financial capital chain is broken, and it will be on the news in the next few days."

The p2p industry is a mixed bag, and it is commonplace to go bankrupt and run away. Retail investors blocked the door and found that Zhou's financial men had gone to the building to empty out. All the valuable and worthless things were looted, leaving a lot of white paper, just like countless people's dream of getting rich , Investors blamed each other, fights emerged endlessly, and even climbed to the tallest building in Shanghai, threatening to use their lives to collect debts and protect rights, which aroused deep concern from relevant departments.

Zhou Jueqing squatted in the name except knowing the crime of not reporting the crime, the most serious crime is abetting, instigating Bei Xinhong and Wang Zhen to commit crimes against others, as well as civil breach of contract and debt escaping, Jiang Yan recovered the huge liquidated damages There is little hope, even if Zhou Jueqing is released from prison, his family is in decline, with bad records, and he is burdened with Zhou's tens of billions of debts, and he may not be able to repay the liquidated damages until he dies.

Homeless, with half his life savings in vain, he will not let him go, and netizens full of righteous indignation will not let him go, they can't imagine how much hatred, and what kind of distorted values, Zhou Jueqing will frame a person like this again and again The upright screenwriter is like a beast with human skin on his head. There are more than [-] crusades in Weibo comments, and the whole Internet is full of excitement.

This is the hottest time in Zhou Jueqing's life, the fire he dreamed of, but unfortunately he can't see such a grand occasion, the prison is a good place, the truth that parents and society have not taught, the high walls built will teach him.

Cheng Jianyu's cloud opened to see the moonlight, neither sympathy nor hatred, until now Zhou Jueqing is all to blame, bitter fruit, crooked ways can't work, and uprightness is the right way in the world. Cheng Jianyu believed in this truth before, and he will believe in it in the future.

The Jinhua Award is the most prestigious film award in China. The awards ceremony is held in Hall [-]. Drink champagne and walk the red carpet. All handsome men and women wear beautiful and fashionable evening gowns. Reporters from all walks of life crowded the two fences with cameras on their shoulders. The fans were excited. Extremely, shouting the idol's name hoarsely.

It was the first time for Cheng Jianyu to participate in a heavyweight ceremony. Sitting in the nanny's car, he lowered his head and memorized the process of the event carefully. The car stopped at the entrance, and the white light of the camera flickered, as bright as day. Jiang Yan pushed the door to get out of the car, and raised his hand to block On the car door, Cheng Jianyu closed the activity flow, put it on the seat, straightened the collar of his white shirt, and got out of the car with long legs.

Flashing lights and screams swept in like huge waves. The heat wave was scorching hot in the hot summer. For several seconds, he couldn't hear any sound clearly. , in the hustle and bustle of voices:

"Come."

A thin and slender hand is stretched out in front of your eyes, the palm is spread out, with fine lines and lines, Cheng Jianyu grasps it, and the warm touch spreads from the hand to the chest, blowing away the dazed emotions. It is human nature to love beauty One, two handsome guys are holding hands, there is a wave of shouting around, the camera is crackling, and the name of the Weibo headline will be thought of later, it will be called #江成合后公司拍手大秀恩爱# .

The studio separated by a wall was so quiet, everyone was talking in low voices, and greeted softly when they met acquaintances, Cheng Jianyu and Zhong Lunian were arranged in the same place, just met, Zhong Lunian saw that they were still holding hands, Zhixiang looked away and turned a blind eye, "I watched the movies selected this year, and you have hope for the best screenwriter."

Cheng Jianyu sat down, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he wrote lightly: "Well, I think so too."

Look at this kind of self-confidence and calmness in his bones, Zhong Lunian was speechless, and raised his hands to praise. This kind of words are big words when others say them, but it is normal to hear them from Cheng Jianyu's mouth. He has the strength to say this .

The bright red curtain was raised, and the host gave a relaxed and humorous announcement. The best director was awarded to "Please Kill Me Gentlely" Guang Yixian, and the best actor was Zhong Lunian. The envy of the field can be called the biggest winner in the film industry this year.

Jiang Yan put his arm on the back of the chair, slowly moved over, and hugged the meticulous Cheng Jianyu. His shoulders under the palm felt tight. Leaned over and kissed, "Don't be afraid."

"You're so brave." Cheng Jianyu turned his face away, the studio has more cameras than holes in a colander, once a proper headline picture is captured.

Jiang Yanduan sat upright, with his hands still on his shoulders, and acted like a good boy, "What are you afraid of? It's only natural for me to kiss you."

Cheng Jianyu looked at him lightly, leaned back, and pressed Jiang Yan's arm, "Be more disciplined outside, okay?"

Jiang Yan gave a soft "um" and asked him flatteringly, "Can I do whatever I want at home?"

Cheng Jianyu turned his face away, without blinking his eyes, and lightly kicked Jiang Yan's calf, "Be good."

"I was wrong." Jiang Yan immediately said obediently.

The host holding a card on the stage smiled and said loudly: "Next, I will announce the best screenwriter of this year... who is it?"

"Look at the big screen!"

The clips of the four nominated films were played one by one, and "Please Kill Me Gentlely" was ranked last. All the audience looked at the screen in anticipation of this lucky winner.

Cheng Jianyu unbuttoned his shirt, his palms were slightly damp, the surrounding voices amplified infinitely in his ears, filling his thin eardrums, the highest film award in Huaguo symbolized his ability to be recognized by the entire film industry, nervousness was inevitable.

The sound of the countdown is ticking, ticking, seconds passing by.

The host glanced at the card and spread his hands, "Congratulations to our best screenwriter! "Please Kill Me Gentlely" Cheng Jianyu!"

There was thunderous applause, and the snow-white spotlight came over. Cheng Jianyu's world was instantly quiet, as if playing a silent movie, and only his own breathing was left in the silence. He buttoned his suit and stood up. Jiang Yan smiled at him with bright eyes Qing Qing mouthed something, Cheng Jianyu nodded and walked down the long stairs.

Everyone was looking at him, Cheng Jianyu was taller than the host, under the bright daytime stage lights, his face was dignified and clean, the skin on his neck was white and glowing, the sleeves of his suit were cut down, his wrists were clear and beautiful, and he wore a starry sky on his sleeves. The stone cufflinks are shining brightly, with a pair of letters of jy printed on them. Unlike the entertainers who stood on the stage before, the casual suit he wears is not serious, but has a kind of casual self-confidence and laziness, just like attending a party with friends nature.

Cheng Jianyu received the heavy trophy, focused his eyes on the front, the winning manuscript was thought out in advance, and he said at his fingertips: "Thanks for the love, I am very grateful, thank you for giving me this award."

The venue was quiet, and his eyes were focused on him. He couldn't see Jiang Yan clearly, but he knew that Jiang Yan must be looking at him at this time.

Cheng Jianyu paused for a few seconds, his voice was clear and powerful, "I want to talk about the current situation of the screenwriting industry. As we all know, we are used to thinking that the process of making a movie is usually investors and directors negotiate, finalize the theme of the movie, choose a screenwriter to write a proposition composition, or the director writes and writes his own. Directors form a director-centered film culture, but directors and screenwriters are two types of work, written works and audio-visual works are very different, a good director does not make a good screenwriter."

The venue became quieter. Everyone had different expressions and looked at each other. This is definitely a special award-winning speech. It did what literary and art workers wanted to do and dared not do, and said what screenwriters and practitioners in the audience wanted to say but dared not say. A few veterans are not convinced that such a young man won the best screenwriter. This will lament that the waves of the Yangtze River have pushed the waves of the past. The current young people are really amazing, and they dare to speak the truth.

Cheng Jianyu had already guessed the reaction, and continued slowly: "The great director Akira Kurosawa once said that weak seedlings cannot be harvested, and good movies need good scripts. We produce so many movies every year, but the quality is not satisfactory. It is because film and television companies are pursuing blockbuster hits, youth films are popular in youth films, romantic comedies are popular in romantic comedies, chasing sensations, only focusing on short-term interests, causing audience fatigue and losing confidence in domestic films, this is the failure of our entire industry."

Hit the nail on the head, word by word.

"I will set up a Screenwriters Association, and there will be free lawyers to defend the rights of screenwriters in the industry. We encourage bold innovation and pursue quality improvement. I love this industry and hope it will get better and better."

"Thank you director Liang Qiu for your selfless help, thank my friend Zhong Lunian, thank my boyfriend Jiang Yan, thank you for giving me the courage to stand here and say what's in my heart."

Cheng Jianyu bowed deeply, and walked off the stage without hesitation.

Liang Qiu was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he choked deeply. He did not misunderstand the person. Cheng Jianyu, like him, really loves this industry. He is so happy, glad that he has successors, and glad that there are still people who dare to speak out in this industry.

There was silence for a few seconds, and the applause of the audience was unprecedentedly warm. Many screenwriters even covered their faces and cried, their blood boiled, and they admired Cheng Jianyu's courage from the bottom of their hearts. This is the courage to go forward.

Cheng Jianyu hugged Jiang Yan tightly, his heart beating like a drum, Jiang Yan put his hands behind his back to comfort him gently, he simply put the weight of his whole body on Jiang Yan, breathing tremblingly, "Jiang Yan, I was a little nervous just now. "

Jiang Yan raised his hand to block the all-pervasive camera, lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose, and said casually, "I'll take care of it for you."

The corners of Cheng Jianyu's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes shone brightly under the bright light, like amber wine swaying in a glass, "What did you mouth just now?"

Jiang Yan looked down at him, his thin eyebrows were open, and the smile in his eyes was rare and gentle, "Guess."

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