I blow my rainbow fart

Lin Xun's work efficiency is very high. Within a few days, the studio is ready and just waiting for the official operation.

Then he took Jiang Qing to meet Director Han of "New Homeland".

Han Yingguang is nearly fifty, short in stature, with thinning hair, but there is still a little light in his eyes.

When seeing Jiang Qing, the light turned into sparks, sizzling and radiating out.

"Jiang Qing, I've been wanting to ask you to meet, but you've been busy with the show. On the other hand, I still can't believe it, are you really willing to appear in my movie?" Han Yingguang shook his hand and refused Song, just holding his hand and sitting at the table.

The biggest name he had worked with before was a second-tier male artist. The other party had a temper and was really difficult to serve.

Now that Jiang Qing took the initiative to deliver it to her door, it was like a surprise from heaven!

When he was happy, Han Yingguang inexplicably felt a strong gaze, turned to look at Lin Xun: "Boss Lin, do you have something to say?"

Lin Xun stared at the hands of the two who were close together, and said calmly: "If you have something to say, talk about it, what does it look like when you move your hands and feet."

Han Yingguang laughed a few times and let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, I was too excited, so I didn't scare you, Jiang Qing."

Scared.

Jiang Qing was finally able to take back his hand. He was not used to excessive enthusiasm, so he put his hand under the table subconsciously, and said with a smile, "No, it's okay, Director Han is easy to get along with."

"I just treat you like this, you are my confidant."

do not.

It would be too much for him to treat him like this again.

"Let's get down to business." Lin Xun said, pouring Jiang Qing a glass of water.

"Okay." Han Yingguang then got to the point and handed the script to Jiang Qing, "This is a script we've been polishing for a long time, you go back and read it carefully, and you can correct any comments you have."

"Don't dare, I dare to accept this work because I believe in it." Jiang Qing opened the script, flipped through it briefly, and after seeing a few key plots and the perfect ones that appeared in the movie in her previous life, she felt relieved, "Director Han, You must take good pictures of this work.”

Han Yingguang nodded solemnly: "I will. This is my painstaking effort for several years. I will definitely finish the filming seriously. I want to be worthy of the first half of my life!"

Lin Xun glanced at the excited Han Yingguang from time to time, and whenever they got excited, he forced himself to look at Han Yingguang's thinning hair to calm down.

When Han Yingguang held Jiang Qing's hand again, Lin Xun endured again and again, but he still couldn't hold back, and interrupted their conversation: "Director Han, since the protagonist has been decided, let's talk about the crew's preparations. "

"Okay, I've already contacted the lighting props and the photographer, and I'm looking for the best one according to what you said." Han Yingguang blushed, sweeping away the previous decadence, "The special effects team is still in contact, although there is no rush , but it is not easy to find a high-quality team, after all, there is still a lack of special effects in the post-production period in China.”

Lin Xun pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you contact the foreign team?"

"It's a bit difficult. I haven't dealt with foreign teams. Even other directors rarely find foreign teams to do it. Everyone just makes do with it."

"Let me get in touch." Lin Xun said, "If there are no problems, we should be able to find a few teams."

How many, how many? !

Han Yingguang looked at him in disbelief and was stunned for half a minute.

To say that he does this science fiction, the most important thing is the post-production special effects.

However, the domestic special effects team's technology can't keep up with Hollywood, and the finished film is naturally far behind.

Compared with the shoddy fifty-cent special effects, the audience still prefers mature Hollywood blockbusters.

Let alone an unknown director like him, even first-line directors dare not casually say that they just went abroad to find some good teams.

One is the funds. Instead of spending a lot of money on post-production, it is better to make the plot and characters fuller.

Secondly, even if it is a high salary, the team may not have time, or agree to the invitation.Isn't it popular with so many mature film production companies abroad?

But the young man in front of him actually said such words with a calm face, it's really... kind of cool.

Regardless of whether the other party can do it or not, at least they have the heart.

"Boss Lin, come, let me toast you." Han Yingguang held up a glass of wine, "There are thousands of words of thanks, all in this wine!"

Lin Xun had a few drinks with him, and finally made him turn his attention to Jiang Qing.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qing frowned at some point, looking worried.

He turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I probably won't play the lead role in New Home."

Jiang Qing's words were astonishing, and the cup in Han Yingguang's hand tilted in fright.

Lin Xun was also full of confusion. From the joy of the other party when he talked about "New Homeland", he knew that he really liked this drama, and he specially won the starring role of this drama for him. Why doesn't he want to act anymore?

"What I mean is, I won't play the leading role, but I can play a supporting role." Now that he said it, Jiang Qing simply said, "Director Han, do you know Zuo Xuan?"

Han Yingguang shook his head.

"He has been acting for several years, playing soy sauce in hundreds of TV shows and a few small-budget movies."

Han Yingguang: "..." It's so normal not to know this kind of person! More than 100 dramas are still playing soy sauce!

"His father is a gambler and owes loan sharks. He's in his thirties and doesn't have an agency. He can only work in a production team in Hengdian by himself. He doesn't look good, so he can't get any good roles." Jiang Qing said in a few words. He explained to the ensemble actor named Zuo Xuan, "But he is more suitable for the male lead of "New Homeland" than me. You can go to him to try the play, and you won't be disappointed."

Han Yingguang couldn't speak for a while, he was shocked that Jiang Qing took the initiative to give up, and suspected that he was declining the invitation, so he brought someone here temporarily.

But thinking about it carefully, Jiang Qing didn't need to lie to him, the investment of hundreds of millions was all because of him, would it make the movie he wanted to invest and star in hit the street?

impossible.

Han Yingguang thought about it carefully, and the protagonist was set to be a middle-aged frustrated and ordinary man.

Although Jiang Qing can act with makeup, it is really hard for the audience to believe that he is an "ordinary" man with his usual handsome appearance.

After thinking through all this, Han Yingguang asked: "Okay, I'll let him audition in two days, but how do you know this person?"

"Ah, I have a play, and he has produced, produced, and acted in." Jiang Qing stumbled and said something, and didn't want to say more.

Stuttering or something really affected his temperament.

Zuo Xuan had never worked with him before, and he knew this person entirely because Zuo Xuan was the leading actor in "New Homeland" in his previous life.

At that time, Han Yingguang didn't have the money to hire expensive actors, so he invited some low-level actors to audition. It happened that Zuo Xuan mistakenly submitted a resume, went in and auditioned for the play, and then successfully played the leading role.

Because of this drama, Zuo Xuan became an instant hit, became the most popular screen actor, and paid off all the debts of the family.

If it weren't for this drama, he might have to play soy sauce for the rest of his life, suffering from the high interest rate loan sharks all the year round.

Jiang Qing struggled for a long time, but decided to return this opportunity to Zuo Xuan.Anyway, it's my favorite movie, so it's good if he can play a supporting role.

Lin Xun looked at Jiang Qing with deeper eyes, and the appreciation in his eyes became stronger.

Jiang Qing seemed to have noticed something, looked at him for a few seconds, and whispered in his ear: "Go and sign Zuo Xuan, it should be very cheap to sign him now."

Lin Xun nodded: "Okay."

You are what you say.

After drinking for three rounds, Han Yingguang couldn't hold on anymore, so he lay down on the table.

Lin Xun shook his head, turned his head to look at Jiang Qing who was sitting beside him quietly watching his mobile phone and drinking juice, and reached out to stroke the back of his head, moving forward.

Jiang Qing was startled, and then a warm forehead pressed against his forehead, making her unable to move.

He raised his eyes to look at the other party, his jade-like cheeks were flushed, and there was a small smile in his deep eyes. He held his hand with the other hand, and rubbed his thumb on the back of his hand.

"You're drunk," he said.

Lin Xun smiled, smelling of wine, and said softly, "No."

After speaking, he tilted his head and fell on his shoulder.

Worried that he would fall down, he had no choice but to hold the back of the opponent's head and free his other hand to call Assistant Han Yingguang who was waiting outside.

As soon as the assistant came in, he saw Jiang Qing with his back to the door, making an intimate gesture with Lin Xun, and they hugged tightly.

The assistant was a well-informed person, so he didn't dare to look more, so he picked up the person and walked out.

At the end, he thoughtfully closed the door for them.

Because they were traveling together, Jiang Qing didn't bring Sang Yi here.

He put his arms around Lin Xun's arms and stood up with difficulty.

In a panic, he suddenly felt a heat in his neck, and he froze for a moment.

It was just a fleeting thing, he subconsciously touched his neck, looked at the dizzy Lin Xun, and secretly guessed that he should have touched it by accident.

"Lin Xun, wake up, can you still walk?" He patted Lin Xun's face, and soon a redder handprint appeared on his already flushed face.

The other party seemed to notice something, narrowed his eyes, pressed most of his body on him, and followed Jiang Qing out with chaotic steps.

After reaching the entrance of the hotel with difficulty, the parking boy drove the car over.After throwing him in the back seat, he let out a long breath.

He drove the slow car, muttering in his mouth: "I don't know what to eat to grow up, it's fat and heavy."

After finishing the words, he suddenly heard a low laughter from behind, which was fleeting, making him wonder if he heard it wrong.

After arriving in the community, it was another difficult move. When the elevator door closed, a big hand messed up the hairstyle of the head, and then it was rubbed into a chicken coop.

He had no choice but to curse in a low voice: "When you wake up, watch how I beat you to death."

When he opened the door, he realized that he didn't know the other party's password. He turned his head suddenly and was about to ask, but the tip of his nose bumped into his cheek unexpectedly.

He touched his nose and pinched the face of the person on his shoulder: "Wake up, what's the password."

Guessing it hurt from being pinched, Lin Xun opened his eyes slightly, and said vaguely, "Fingerprints..." Then he stopped talking.

Jiang Qing took his hand and pressed the thumb, no, and the index finger was wrong... After trying one hand, it was wrong, so he moved to the other side to carry the other hand, and changed Lin Xun's other hand.

As soon as he pulled it up, the other party firmly held his hand with his backhand, threatening in a low voice: "Don't move."

Jiang Qing froze for a moment, waited for a while, saw that there was no next move, and said speechlessly: "Crazy, let go, go home."

"It's mine." Lin Xun said.

"Yeah, it's yours. Be obedient and let go."

Lin Xun let go of his hand obediently.

Jiang Qing tried fingerprints and said, "Isn't it yours, such a big house."

Just as Lin Xun wanted to refute, the door opened.

Jiang Qing threw him on the bed in the room, put his hands on his hips, looked up to the sky and sighed: "I'll go out with you later, I'm a pig!"

He turned around and left, and as soon as he reached the door, he fell back and stood by the bed.Taking a deep breath, she took off Lin Xun's shoes and left in disgust.

The door closed with a "click".

The room returned to silence. In the darkness, Lin Xun quietly curled the corners of his mouth, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

He turned on the desk lamp, raised his hand, and looked at it for a long time. The delicate and warm touch seemed to be still in his hand.

That hand was thin and slender, but powerful, and it held it very... It was very imaginative.

That's too bad, he thought to himself, mockingly.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would have to try his best to hold someone's hand.

At some point, it was difficult for him to take his eyes off Jiang Qing.

Since it can't be controlled, let's let it grow, he is not someone who restrains his passion.

But people who have always been accustomed to taking the initiative will not rashly put themselves in an embarrassing situation.

He has no experience in chasing lovers, but he knows that everything must be planned, just like starting a company, you have to plan reasonably step by step in order to control the overall situation.

First, the target market must be identified.

He picked up his phone, thought about it, clicked on QQ, and sent a message to his fan Jiang Qing.

[Picking girl's little mushroom]: Good evening, little match, what kind of person do you think Lin Xun is?

After Jiang Qing took a shower, she smelled her body and made sure that there was no smell of alcohol before she went to dry her hair.

When he accidentally touched his neck, he paused, his fingers rubbed somewhere, feeling a little confused for no reason.

When the phone vibrated, he saw the message from the new netizen, and quickly typed a few words to reply.

Lin Xun nervously waited for the new news, as soon as the news arrived, he couldn't wait to open it.

[Little Match for Selling Girls]: Good guy.

Lin Xun, who was issued a good card suddenly, let go of his hand, and the phone slapped on his face.

He touched his nose, picked up his phone and turned over, tangled up.

[Picking Girl's Little Mushroom]: Aren't you a fan?Don't you want to marry him?Don't want to take him for yourself?

[Little Matches That Sell Girls]: I'm just a fan, I still have to focus on learning and pursue stars rationally!penguin shy.jpg

I knock, why did the style of painting change?

Lin Xun suspected that his account had been hacked, or that he had identified the wrong person?Then he tentatively said: [You are right!But I like Jiang Qing more than Lin Xun. 】

If he is really his only fan, he probably can't stand the words of climbing the wall.

This message was answered quickly.

[Little Matches That Sell Girls]: Sisters have vision!Me too.Penguin Gives Heart.jpg

Okay, the case has been solved, the cliff is Jiang Qing.

But this schoolboy vest is cute.

[Picking Girl's Little Mushroom]: Then what kind of person do you think Jiang Qing is?Why do you like him?

[Selling Girl's Little Match]: He's a good guy.

Also a nice guy?

Rounding off, does that mean that I am as good as him?

Does it indirectly prove that his status is also quite important!

Lin Xun revived with full blood, said good night to the other party, turned on the computer, and searched for Jiang Qing's movie collection.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle!

On the second day, Jiang Qing sat in the living room early in the morning and waited for the breakfast to be fed. By the way, she thought of a circle of curse words, intending to scold the person who made a fuss last night.

After waiting for a long time, the doorbell did not ring.

He changed his posture on the sofa more than a dozen times, and finally couldn't help it. He walked to the next door, and just about to ring the doorbell, he stopped again.

Walked back and forth a few steps in the same place, turned around and went downstairs, went to a nearby morning teahouse to pack a porridge and light and delicious snacks, and ordered a quicksand bun and meat bun for myself.

After carrying the food and ringing the doorbell a few times, I felt a little irritable while waiting.

Then he thought that the other party stood in front of his house like this every morning, without waiting for him impatiently, and had to accept a wave of getting up anger head-on, without any complaints.

Tsk, I can't think about it, thinking about it means having a good temper.

When he rang the doorbell again, he adjusted his mood.

So, when Lin Xun dragged his tired body to open the door, what he saw was such a bright smiling face, with the smell of the morning sun, which instantly washed away the fatigue of staying up late.

I stared at the movie of the person in front of me last night, and didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn.All kinds of characters kept circling in my mind, and at this moment they finally landed on one person.

No matter how many roles Jiang Qing plays, he is always Jiang Qing.

"Good morning." Jiang Qing showed eight teeth, even the brows were smiling.

"Good morning." Lin Xun said hoarsely.

"Didn't rest well?" Jiang Qing looked at his black eyes, walked into the dining room, and put breakfast on the table, "Eat first, and then go to catch up on sleep after eating, I told you to drink so much last night."

He didn't drink much, he was only drunk, Lin Xun said in his heart, and then went to the bathroom: "I'll take a shower first."

Jiang Qing gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found a flower blooming on the balcony, and admired some fresh ones on the balcony.

Lin Xun came out of the shower, and as soon as he sat down, he noticed that Jiang Qing's eyes were strange, and the peach blossom eyes were full of teasing.

"What?" he asked.

The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth curled up: "You're only taking a shower now, why are your underwear hanging out!"

Lin Xun: "..."

"I said, why didn't anyone come to open the door for a long time, so it was to wash underwear~~" Jiang lightly bit the straw of soy milk, giggling.

Lin Xun laughed so hard that he couldn't speak, he buried his head in the porridge, his ears turned red.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qing laughed directly: "Why are you so innocent, why are you still blushing? This is so normal."

Lin Xun thought badly: If you knew who I dreamed about, you wouldn't be able to say that.

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