As soon as Su Jingci stepped into Wen Zhengyan's company, he felt the eager eyes of the working people, and he knew that it was probably another unlucky guy who made Wen Zhengyan unhappy. Over the past few years, he has become used to Appeared here while focusing on "Heavenly Soldier", and then left with tears in the eyes of "You are the savior of the people".

Assistant Wen Zhengyan stood up immediately when he saw Su Jingci, his expression was more excited than seeing the discount in the clothing section of the mall, "Mr. Su."

Su Jingci nodded, "What's the matter?"

The assistant explained the matter with a bitter face, and then watched Su Jingci enter Wen Zhengyan's office, secretly heaving a sigh of relief, knowing that there was hope.

After all, if Mr. Su can't cure Mr. Wen, then there is no need to expect the second person to come, they just pack up and leave.

It is well known that Director Su is a member of Mr. Wen's family, and according to gossip, they are prestige in front of Mr. Wen and Mr. Wen is a fearful "strict husband". This gossip comes from Mr. Wen's close friend Huo Ming, so it can be seen The reliability is very high.

Wen Zhengyan said that he is not qualified to speak of himself as a person who regularly spends money on Lin Quan's research projects in the form of social donations every year and waits every day to get off work.

Even if Huo Ming didn't spread it, there is no one who can't see Su Jingci's status. How precious they are to Mr. Su. For example, she has never seen Mr. Wen and Mr. Su in such a long time. She has a dark face, although Wen Zhengyan is not usually a domineering boss, but it is enough to make ghosts worry about getting angry, but in front of Mr. Su, she is as gentle as a domestic dog. What impressed her most was a time when the company The new intern bumped into Su Jingci with his hands and feet and dropped the juice in his hand. After the training, Mr. Wen squatted down with a handkerchief to wipe off the juice splashed on Mr. Su's ankle, regardless of whether it was in front of others.

As for Mr. Su's film project, it's nothing to throw tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of investment into it without blinking an eye. After all, there has always been a rumor among the old employees that the Huayun Film and Television they live in is for Mr. Su. Founded, Wen Zhengyan, as one of the few top-notch youngsters in the entertainment circle back then, who was both popular and powerful, retired to work behind the scenes when he was around [-]. In the past two years, he has expanded his business scope to other fields. The transformation from a popular actor to a media boss is also a legendary existence that can be looked up to.

At this moment, Su Jingci looked at Wen Zhengyan sitting behind the desk through the glass. He was wearing a black suit, holding a pen in his bony hand, and was looking down at something.

Wen Zhengyan will be 35 years old in three months. The passage of time has made his facial contours deeper and his facial features more three-dimensional. There are not many traces of time, but they have been polished to be more handsome. He is diligent in exercising and controlling his diet, and he is still in good shape so far that he can go directly to the catwalk. The most obvious change is that his whole body has accumulated a coercion that cannot be ignored due to his long-term position in the top position. It's no wonder that some timid subordinates dare not speak loudly when they see him.

Su Jingci pushed open the door, raised her hand and knocked, and immediately heard a cold and impatient sentence from the person inside, "Get out, and don't come to see me if you say that the plan can't be changed."

When I heard it, I just finished training 10 minutes ago and I still haven't calmed down yet.

Su Jingci leaned halfway against the door, with a smile in her tone, with a rising end: "Are you sure? I won't come back after I get out."

Wen Zhengyan suddenly raised his head, the coldness between his brows melted instantly, he took a deep breath, and threw the pen aside, "Oh, my Director Su, why didn't you say something when you came here."

As he spoke, an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face, and the light in his eyes softened. It seemed that at this moment, he returned to the 25-year-old bright and sunny actor Wen Zhengyan. "Come on, come on, what door are you knocking on?"

After closing the door casually, he lowered all the blinds to hide the curious eyes from outside from time to time, and then pushed the man down on the armchair.

Su Jingci smiled and said leisurely: "I knocked on the door and told me to get out. If I didn't knock on the door, it didn't mean that you would beat me out with something."

"What are you talking about?" Wen Zhengyan looked at him dissatisfied, and twisted the tip of his nose, "I'm so worried about you and still say such things."

Su Jingci glanced at him, and asked softly, "Where is the anger coming from?"

The person being questioned waved his hands indiscriminately, "You don't have to worry about small things."

Wen Zhengyan was taught by his father since he was a child that men should not bring their work emotions back home, and it is best not to discuss business affairs at the dinner table. Although when he grows up, he will ask another man to live with him, but this This kind of thinking has always been deeply rooted in his heart, not to mention that as far as he is concerned, he absolutely does not want Su Jingci to worry about work with him.

Su Jingci knew what he was thinking, and felt a little helpless. She glanced at the cold food aside, turned her eyes, and pressed her hand on her stomach. Wen Zhengyan saw it sharply, and immediately became nervous, "What's the matter?" Stomach pain again? Didn't eat well outside, I knew..."

Su Jingci interrupted him, and calmly threw out two words, "I'm hungry."

Wen Zhengyan glanced at the food on the side, probably cold, so he asked his assistant to bring another one, but Su Jingci added: "Two servings."

Before Wen Zhengyan could say anything, he flicked his cuff casually, and said indifferently: "You eat with me, no one can't eat with you."

Wen Zhengyan knew that he wanted him to eat something, but he said, "Tsk, the more you grow, the more delicate you become."

Su Jingci glanced at him, Wen Zhengyan smiled immediately, and said flatteringly, "Okay, let's eat together, be good."

After the assistant brought in the meals ordered from the hotel, the two of them ate and chatted about something. Su Jingci is currently running a movie promotion, and she just came over from the press conference as a director. This is the sixth film he directed. It seems that he has gradually grown from a cutting-edge director to a familiar with a unique style and a stable level. Many people in the industry commented that he has the style of a great director. It won the best film in the four major domestic film festivals, and also won a best actor.

The first time he had the idea of ​​becoming a director was five years ago. At that time, he had almost reached the pinnacle in the field of actors, so he came up with the idea of ​​turning behind the scenes, but Wen Zhengyan gradually lost it after winning three film stars. Apart from his interest in the entertainment industry, he doesn't have any obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he doesn't think that winning a Grand Slam can summon a dragon, but he hopes to change to another field to conquer.

After knowing about Su Jingci's idea, Wen Zhengyan immediately began to mortgage the assets he had accumulated, cash them in cash, and presented his plan to Su Jingci like a treasure.

In fact, Su Jingci disagreed with Wen Zhengyan at the time. He explained to Wen Zhengyan that it was not so easy for him to cross over from an actor. With some influence and the gimmick of directing a movie for the first time, coupled with Meng Xiaochun's help in making connections, he should still be able to get some investment. There is really no need for Wen Zhengyan to help him so recklessly.

At that time, Wen Zhengyan just said coldly: "Really? Find another investor, and then, they invite you for dinner, do you go? Let you drink, do you want to drink? Want to put people in your movie, you Do you want to agree or not? If you are stuffed, you will be asked to add dramas to their people and change the script, otherwise you will threaten to withdraw the investment, what should you do?"

"I……"

Of course, Su Jingci can think of these things, but he thinks that a little maneuvering should be able to solve it, but Wen Zhengyan doesn't think so, and just stares at him with a pair of eyes, "I will never allow you to do it for a little money. Bow your head to others, we Wen family men definitely don't have the tradition of letting the people next to us worry about money, you will only make me feel that I am useless."

Wen Zheng's words were all about this, and if there were any objections, it would turn into a family conflict. Su Jingci had no choice but to agree. Fortunately, after his directorial debut was released, after word-of-mouth fermentation and proper publicity, he finally paid twice the cost. The box office ended and won the best new director in the film festival awards of the following year.

In the past few years, the films directed by Su Jingci have included commercial films that were well-received at the box office, and literary films that were not popular or even lost money. With the recognition he received in the director circle and the good response from fans, more and more employers came to him. Lai was willing to inject capital into him, and no matter how many people came to him with money, Wen Zhengyan would always be at the top of the producer column of his movie titles.

Their relationship has long been translucent in the entertainment industry. As the two retreated behind the scenes one after another, the enthusiasm of the fans who were obsessed with them gradually faded, and the flowers and brocades of their youth have also become a thing of the past, but there is a small group of people Support them as always, support every movie they share together, and silently bless their love.

Right now, Wen Zhengyan said while eating, "I took a look at the data feedback, and your new movie has high expectations online. When I clicked on the screening, I saw that the industry responded well, and then let the publicity and distribution department provide refreshments." , "He picked up a piece of fish for Su Jingci, "Don't worry, it will make money."

Su Jingci looked at the person opposite, and it was not difficult to catch a smile from the corner of his eyes.

Last year, Su Jingci filmed a literary film. It is true that the reputation was very good, but the shooting technique was too advanced and the story expression was too abstract. Although it was praised by some niche film critics, the final box office was very dismal.

As a bold attempt, although Su Jingci had a hunch that it would end like this during the filming, she still felt a little depressed for a few days, mixed with guilt towards the company.

At that time, Wen Zhengyan wanted to comfort him, but in the end he couldn't hold back his laughter, "Baby, you are really good at spending money hahahahahaha, you can spend more than my mother hahahaha... But it doesn't matter, this little money is right It’s nothing to me, let’s make persistent efforts next time hahahahahahaha..."

Su Jingci was so angry that she directly released a commercial film this year, hoping to double the money she lost. Wen Zhengyan knew what was on his mind, so he didn't say anything, only secretly amused, everyone is married, Still caring about losing face, even if he pays a few more, so what, he still can't afford it?

However, after all, Su Jingci's total income for the company these years is still very high, so he occasionally misses, and Wen Zhengyan wants to tease him even more. Said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether you earn money or not, even if the company goes bankrupt, it doesn't matter, let's return to the screen to work and earn money together."

Su Jingci picked out a piece of carrot, stuffed it directly into Wen Zhengyan's mouth, and said sternly, "Shut up."

Wen Zhengyan chewed it twice, glanced at him, and said vaguely, "If you don't like it, just give it to me, what excuses are you looking for?"

After dinner, Wen Zhengyan still had documents to deal with, so she wanted to ask Su Jingci to take a nap in the inner lounge, but Su Jingci shook her head and said to stay with him for a while, so she sat on the sofa and read a book, Wen Zhengyan dealt with the contract He raised his head and glanced at him during the interval, only to see that the man was resting his head on the back of the sofa, and had already passed out.

A smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, he picked up a stack of documents and walked over to sit next to Su Jingci, letting Su Jingci rest on his lap before continuing to work, and when the work at hand was almost finished, Wen Zhengyan rubbed The bridge of the nose, and then naturally set all eyes on Su Jingci.

Time is undoubtedly full of preference for him. Even now, he looks like he is only about 30 years old. After seeing the flashy fame and fortune, he has settled down more and more. His demeanor is gentle and personable. Indescribable elegance.

After watching it for a long time, Wen Zhengyan leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead. He has been obsessed with this person for more than ten years. I feel like everything is nothing.

When the assistant knocked on the door and came in, what he saw was a certain legend who had been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, lying quietly on the sofa, his clear and soft eyes were closed, and the long black eyelashes drooped down because of this, and that not long ago The boss, who was still furious before, leaned over to look at him, his brows and eyes were so gentle that they almost overflowed, as if he was looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

Seeing her coming in, he immediately raised a finger to his lips to signal him to keep silent, and beckoned her to come over, accepted the contract in her hand, and sent her out.

Su Jingci ran the publicity campaign for several days, and she was really tired at this time. He didn't like to do these things when he was an actor, but now as a director, he can't do it no matter what. Compared with an actor, the identity of a director consumes more There will only be more energy and physical strength, never less.

Now it was already past five o'clock when he woke up, Wen Zhengyan saw that he had just woken up and looked dazed and defenseless, his heart softened, fearing that he would have a headache after sleeping for a long time, so he rubbed his temple with his thumb, Su Jing Ci looked up at Wen Zhengyan's cold but loving face, dazedly hooked his neck, and offered a soft kiss.

After parting, Wen Zhengyan reluctantly pecked his soft lips again, before he coaxed: "It's over, Director Su, let's go back early today, your family will make you some delicious food, take a look and you can eat it." How thin have you become? If outsiders see it, they will think that I abused you..."

Su Jingci got up and rubbed her forehead, "Can you talk less..."

Wen Zhengyan immediately put on a hurt expression, "You think I'm too talkative? We've passed the seven-year itch safely and yet you despise me at this moment. Do you not love me anymore? You weren't like this before ..."

Director Su, who had read all the actors big and small in the entertainment industry, looked at him quietly for a while, and said indifferently: "If you become addicted to drama, I will ask you to make a cameo next time."

He touched Wen Zhengyan's thigh, patted his face again, and offered a price of "three hundred a day."

After speaking, he got up first and walked out of the office.

Three seconds later, Wen Zhengyan's roar came from behind, "You pay me three hundred a day for my face? Do you know what I was worth before I quit the industry? Do you know that some time ago someone asked me to come back for a few thousand dollars?" Don't worry, don't think that you can lower my price just because I love you, are you worthy of the genes my parents gave me? Hey, walk slowly and wait for me..."

After a while, all the staff sent off their boss in the mood of the New Year. While muttering, he followed his director Su and left the company.

May in Rongcheng is the most comfortable season. There is a gentle breeze in the evening, with a gentle coolness. Su Jingci said that she wanted to take a walk, but Wen Zhengyan didn't drive.

The location of the company is not far from home, and it takes only three to ten minutes to walk there. It is time to get off work, people are coming and going on the road, the pale golden sun is jumping on the new green leaves, and the two are walking side by side by the road. , Wen Zhengyan naturally went to hold Su Jingci's hand, and when he was held back by the other party, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is the busiest central business district. As soon as you look up, you can see the largest billboard in the whole city, with the young and fresh faces of the most popular male stars printed on it. Just a few years ago, there was Wen Zhengyan commercials.

Seeing what Su Jingci was thinking while looking at the billboard, Wen Zhengyan stretched out his hand to cover his gaze, and pressed his head on his shoulder, "What are you looking at? Looking at other people in front of my husband." man, you are wrong."

Su Jingci smiled, looked away, and asked softly: "Do you sometimes miss the past?"

"Occasionally," Wen Zhengyan replied, "but so what, your man and I were the top three film stars back then, and the names of the works I made will always be written in the history of movies. Even if I want to come back now, there are still a lot The movie is waiting for me to choose," he pointed at the billboard with his finger, "just these newcomers who don't seem to be useful, there is no way to compare with me, okay?"

After speaking, he winked at Su Jingci, "If you like this billboard, I'll buy it tomorrow and only put photos of you and me for a whole year, how about it?"

Su Jingci laughed, "Nonsense again."

Wen Zhengyan put his face in front of him, and said, "Why, do you dislike me for being inferior to the current little fresh meat?"

Su Jingci looked at him quietly for a while, then kissed him on the lips, "No, you are the most handsome."

Wen Zhengyan stood up straight again, and smiled triumphantly. After a while, as if thinking of something, he squeezed Su Jingci's hand, and said in a low voice: "I don't need thousands of people to pay attention, I just have you watching me." Now, you will see me for the rest of my life, and I will also see you for the rest of my life, no one will leave the other, okay?"

It didn't take long before he received a soft response from the voice he had listened to for more than ten years, "Okay."

The prosperous past is separated by smoke and dust, but they have a longer way to go. Many years later, their names will be side by side on those works that have condensed their hard work, and they will be engraved in the history of film together for future generations to look up to.

As for Wen Zhengyan, he liked someone when he was in his twenties, and he was with him when he was in his thirties. After all these years, he finally fulfilled his original promise and built a An impenetrable and airtight city, in his own city, Su Jingci can pursue his ideals freely and without any burden, and stick to his beliefs.

And no matter in front of the stage or behind the scenes, his eyes will always only fall on Su Jingci alone. The moonlight that shone into his life back then will never fade, just like his love has never been extinguished and cannot stop.

【End of the show】

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