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Just after the Chinese New Year, Shen Yufu went to film, and Song Xingran told Lan Chengchang this.As a screenwriter with a professional graduation certificate, Shen Yufu wrote the script of the award-winning "Silent City" last time.And this time, "The King Meets the King" written by him is tailor-made for the two best actors of Shanghai Entertainment.The news was kept under wraps and the filming was done in secret, which meant it would once again be a blockbuster.Non-related personnel will never know about it, so Lan Chengchang really realized the importance of knowing insiders once again.I also understand why Shen Yufu insisted on sneaking into Star Entertainment TV from the bottom to be a paparazzi.Fortunately, Song Xingran, an insider, gave him a work permit.

Lan Chengchang pulled out the casual clothes that Shen Yufu bought with him last time, a fleece shirt and jeans, a black leather jacket, and a baseball cap held down on his head.Lan Chengchang felt that even his parents might not recognize him in this body.

"The King Sees the King" is a costume drama, which tells the story of the open and secret struggle between the new king who successfully rebelled after the change of dynasty and the former king and the current king with a foreign surname. It is a serious court drama.However, the seriousness of the plot does not mean that the atmosphere on the set is also very serious.

"This plot can't be filmed like this! What about beheading?"

"I don't think there is beauty in cutting off the head, but piercing the heart is the kingly way?"

"What a ghost! This new emperor is set to be a ghost! Don't be afraid of OOC!"

"Do ghosts and animals have to be chopped? Do you think they are butchers?!"

"As a partner, why don't you understand my points?"

"I just want to ask you about the heart to heart?"

"That's good, I'll add some words after stabbing..."

Everyone present calmly watched the director and screenwriter quarrel again.Last time it was for the pose, but this time it was for the method of killing.But obviously these two are used to the quarrel, no matter how loud the quarrel is, and all kinds of dirty words jump out, they can finally find a consensus, and they didn't even fight.

Lan Chengchang stood in the corner of the studio and watched from a distance, although he really didn't understand some of what they said.But looking at Shen Yufu, who had finalized the final plan at this time, his eyes were shining, and he suddenly felt very heartwarming.His face was slightly flushed, and the corners of his mouth curled into a proud and rounded arc. The last time he saw Shen Yufu like this was when they went to their alma mater.Real and attractive, it really is a little fox who has returned to his own territory.

As a new director, Yang Ziqing, a director who won a gold medal in his first film and won a best actor, his ability is of course self-evident.But he also knew that at least half of the credit for "Silent Cities" was due to Shen Yufu's script.What a director lacks the most is a good script.A bad script, even if you direct it well, it can't make up for the criticism of the plot design. To put it bluntly, it is still a scum.And Yang Ziqing, who has been completely spoiled, deeply understands that his career as a director must be tied to Shen Yufu.It's just that this little ancestor is really difficult to serve, but fortunately, they knew each other early and thought of it together.And as far as he is concerned, his temper and temperament are not very normal.

During the intermission, the assistant was bored and came to Yang Ziqing's side, and said: "Hey, Director Yang, you said that these two superstars are here to dominate the field, who can't see them. Why are you just staring at screenwriter Shen so hard?"

Yang Ziqing looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, he saw a tall man staring intently at Shen Yufu who was flipping through the film he had just shot.It is not surprising that Shen Yufu's appearance is not low.But thinking about what happened in Shanghai Entertainment recently, Yang Ziqing was still a little worried.And he would never admit that as a face-blind person, he couldn't tell whether this person belonged to the crew or not.

"Hey, you. Since you have a work permit, go run an errand for me."

So Lan Chengchang, who planned to leave after watching for a while, somehow worked as a handyman for a day.

At lunch time, Yang Ziqing and Shen Yufu sat together.As soon as he opened the lunch box, the director became angry: "What is this?! Why are our dishes so different?" Looking at the pork ribs and chicken nuggets in Shen Yufu's bowl, he looked at his own cabbage tofu.It's alright for Xiaozao to give it to Xiaozao, after all, he also has a share.But what does this mean today?

Shen Yufu glanced at him, quickly protected his dishes, waved his hands and said, "No way, it's a matter of character. Even the uncle who cooks can see that your character is incomparable to mine."

Yang Ziqing was very annoyed, he raised his hand and called the person who was in charge of the food today, it happened to be the guy he summoned and forgot today.Just about to speak, Shen Yufu beside him called out first: "What are you doing here?"

"Obviously." Lan Chengchang shrugged, and put a cup of hot tea by Shen Yufu's hand.

Shen Yufu stretched out his hand to cover it in a daze, and looked Lan Chengchang up and down: he was covered in dust, his clothes were wrinkled, his face was covered with sweat stains, and his breath was uneven. He really looked like he had done a job.Immediately feeling a little dissatisfied, he turned to Yang Ziqing and said, "You are so annoying, dare to let the richest man in the future work for you, and don't expect Lan Xiao to invest in you in the future." I still dare not let him work for me!

"Ah?" Yang Ziqing was blamed for no reason, but before he could react, Shen Yufu had already dragged Lan Chengchang away.

"Your CEO is really busy, is Lan Xiao okay?" Shen Yufu was talking while walking, but Lan Chengchang suddenly said: "If you want, I can also work for you."

"Ah?" Shen Yufu was stunned immediately, and it took him a long time to turn around and look directly at Lan Chengchang: "Don't, I don't dare to bother Lord Jin."

"Whenever you say Lord Jinzhu, that's when you want to push me away." Lan Chengchang looked at the person in front of him with dark eyes: "Always avoid the most important things, push me away from the real You. I thought our relationship was different."

Those eyes were too deep, and Shen Yufu felt palpitations when he saw it, so he could only look away: "Tsk, you can take it as a kind of fun."

"I'm serious." Lan Chengchang didn't care whether Shen Yufu looked at him or not, and said seriously: "Although I'm not as capable as your brother, I can cook, and I don't look like the artists you like. Not to mention being a workaholic who doesn’t know how to take care of people, has a low EQ and is a troublemaker. But at least, I can afford to support you and am willing to support you for the rest of my life.”

Shen Yufu really wanted to say: Are you showing off your wealth?But when she turned her head to the man with a warm face, she turned around and said, "Are you confessing?"

"What's the answer?"

Everything goes without saying.

Shen Yufu stared blankly at Lan Chengchang, then averted his gaze again.It's almost early spring, and some of the snow on the roadside has melted all over the place, and it has been trampled and blackened into a ball.Shen Yufu stared at Lan Chengchang's mud-spattered trouser legs, and suddenly felt a little heartbroken.Such a proud and arrogant person who should be above ten thousand people by nature, seems to be in such a bad situation every time he encounters himself.Who is the other party? The future is bright, the ambition is lofty, capable and ambitious, and he is destined to create a great career.And I am just a gnawing old man who acts out of interest, and what he does is so despicable and shameless.What qualifications do you have to stand by his side, and why should you implicate him?

"Don't you understand now?" Shen Yufu said cruelly: "We are not people from the same world at all. The meeting from the very beginning was a mistake. Besides, you don't know me at all, so why do you say you like me?"

"I know all of this." Lan Chengchang seemed to know that he would answer like this from the very beginning, and said unhurriedly: "From the very beginning, our way of getting along was wrong. We were in the same room but I didn't have anything. It is indeed an irreparable mistake."

"Huh?" Shen Yufu never expected that Lan Chengchang would think of this.

"Who hasn't made mistakes on the road of love?" Lan Chengchang looked at him tenderly, and continued: "If I knew from the beginning that I would really like someone, to the point where I want to spend the rest of my life together. Surely I will develop a good character from an early age, learn to cook and take care of others, and will not provoke Bai Shanshan, and will not let myself have a marriage contract. The most important thing is that I will make our encounter perfect, and it is best for you to be apart from me Not in love with anyone."

After hearing this sentence, Shen Yufu was stunned, and said after a while, "How is it possible?"

"That's right, these are all impossible." Lan Chengchang laughed: "Since these are all impossible, how can I make the matter of 'we are together' impossible?"

I have to admit that Shen Yufu was indeed moved by this passage.But reason told him that it was better for both of them to let this go on.But the sudden warmth from above his head completely burned out his last trace of rationality.I saw Lan Chengchang reaching out his hand to brush his forehead hair, and kissed it carefully, as softly as a butterfly fluttering its wings, for fear of disturbing anything.But Shen Yufu's heart was already in a mess. Under the unconscious temperature spread, his heart beat uncontrollably for a long time.

"From now on, I won't make the same mistake again. We can, slow, slow, go."

It wasn't until the man left that Shen Yufu realized that he was still holding the hot tea that the man handed over to him.And the temperature of the cup suddenly became a little hot, and even the fingertips felt a little numb.

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