Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

Chu Yinghou scanned and read three script materials, and she had a rough idea.

She is such a professional, with good acting skills and the ability to choose scripts, which gave Mr. Yang a reassurance.

Yang Jianing thought about it, but asked Chu Youqing to read the two big-name scripts.But being stunned by Cen Zhiwan's anger, he also handed in Cen Zhiwan's script, which was a waste of precious time meeting with the actress.

Now it's not easy to draw them back directly, and just spread them all on the coffee table.

Chu Youqing thought about it for a while, but Yang Jianing didn't bother, but just looked at the Queen of Shadow Chu slightly.

A young girl like Yang Jianing is in her early twenties and has a rich family background, so she is naturally a little arrogant, but if you ask her, if she can become another woman, she only wants to be like Chu Youqing.

Sister Youqing is independent, gentle, full of motherhood and wisdom...

Yang Jianing saw the words "Authorized by GM to publish on the cover of Cen Zhiwan's script, copying must be investigated", and thought that Cen Zhiwan was a big idiot who actually had a conflict with sister Youqing, and seemed to want to die In the end, never repent, and go all the way to darkness.

Sure enough, they are Yang Jiabao's good teammates. If you say they are naturally stupid, they have their own ideas, or they are cunning. Setting up a broken company makes people worry every day, and they can't even choose a movie camera. It's really stupid.

"Ningning."

According to industry regulations, none of the three scripts were signed.Creator information is not disclosed, which is helpful for blind selection.

But Yang Jianing already knew that Cen Zhiwan and Chu Youqing were at odds.In view of favors, not only did she dare not say anything, but one of them belonged to Cen Zhiwan.Not to mention telling Chu Youqing that she still wants to be Cen Zhiwan's number one female!

It's all for my stupid sister! ...

Yang Jianing felt guilty secretly, but she was sure that the Queen of Shadows must know, she would apologize and explain the whole story...

Or, should she tell Chu Youqing now?

While hesitating, Chu Youqing talked casually, "What do you think Ningning? You just said that you are more inclined to these two big commercial productions. One is about urban commercial warfare and crime suspense. , is an ancient fantasy, an overhead legend theme."

Chu Youqing hit the nail on the head and summed it up clearly. Yang Jianing wanted to listen to her analysis, put aside distracting thoughts, and ask for advice honestly and seriously, "Sister Youqing, I only know superficially. To tell you the truth, these scripts cost a lot of money. , the quality should be absolutely guaranteed. As for which one will explode and how the box office will be, I really don’t know.”

Chu Youqing nodded indifferently, "It can be seen that you chose very carefully. I can probably guess which senior wrote one of them. There is another one, not sure, but it seems that I just recently Read another play that he sent in himself. This last one..."

For Cen Zhiwan's script, of course, the actress of Chu couldn't guess the author at all. Yang Jianing thought that it was an unknown person in the screenwriting and directing circles.

Chu Youqing gently twisted the paper, "This book is quite interesting..."

Yang Jianing was young, and was a powerful second-generation president of the Yang Group, so she immediately recognized Chu Youqing's off-screen voice.

Quite interesting, so...not bad?

The education Yang Jianing received since she was a child is "When you don't know what to say, it's best to tell the truth."

"Sister Youqing." Yang Jianing paused, trying to restrain the sudden excitement, "I personally feel that this is the most rubbish!

The story is thin, the main line of the plot is simple, the characters are rigid, and it is very short. I doubt that the final filming will last 40 minutes!

Also, don't you think the script is particularly childish?

Like showing it to elementary school chickens, it has no connotation at all! "

Oh, I didn't pay attention, I couldn't hold back, and I vented it all! ... It can be seen how irritating Cen Zhiwan is! ...

Yang Jianing was once again affected by Cen Zhiwan's image, her cheeks were slightly red, and she asked for help in a low voice: "Sister Youqing, I really don't understand, please tell me, okay?"

There was a lot of tenderness and kindness in Chu Youqing's cold eyes, and she slowly pointed out a few things, "The two scripts selected by Ning Ning will have a guaranteed box office. They are well-regulated commercial blockbusters, and they are very important to the director, crew, actors, and post-production. The requirements are relatively high.

I said that this is an interesting book. First of all, the creator's mind is not that big, and it is a low-cost film.A low-cost film does not prevent it from becoming a dark horse. "

Yang Jianing's puzzled and expectant eyes were asking, where is the dark horse?Can't see the prairie at all!

Yang Jianing couldn't help but took Cen Zhiwan's script, as if after reading it again, she could find clues.

Chu Youqing stretched out Yubai's slender hand, and helped Yang Jianing turn over the last few pages, "This script has two small pages of storyboards attached.

I only watched a little bit, and the first shot of the architectural landscape at the beginning is a typical Hollywood conventional movement method, using the switching of far, medium and close shots.

In addition, subjective panning shots, panning or panning, are also very good.This is a fairly mature level of storyboarding. "

The screenwriter writes the script, and the director writes the storyboards.A screenwriter who can write storyboards well also has the ability to be a director.

The same script, different directors write storyboards, present different screen connections, and become different movies.

When filming, what is used is not a script, but a storyboard outline.Not being able to understand the storyboard is equivalent to not being able to understand the creator's intentions, that is to say, Yang Jianing didn't understand the script.

It's not just Yang Jianing, a layman who can't understand it, but if it's an insider, he probably won't be able to see anything strange.

Queen Chu reminded Yang Jianing, "You are right. The duration of this script is only 30 minutes at most, that is to say, the creator only gave you half of the script."

Yang Jianing was startled, implying that Cen Zhiwan actually looks down on people!

The two big-name screenwriters provided the full version, Cen Zhiwan dared to take Joe, still holding the pipa half-hidden.

How to put it this way, I thought it was Yang Jianing who disliked Cen Zhiwan, but it turned out that Cen Zhiwan disliked her even more, and was not willing to give her this script.

Yang Jianing was furious. After all, she was young, and she was so angry that she was angered by Cen Zhiwan three times a day. She couldn't hide her turbulent emotions, and it immediately showed on her face.

Chu Youqing comforted her, taking it for granted, "This screenwriter should be young. Children are more talented, but less tempered. If you become an investor, you should be more tolerant."

Yang Jianing was furious, "She's just a younger sister!"

Chu Youqing couldn't help but smile in her heart, then this younger sister is quite cute, she said softly, "Okay, okay, she's younger than you, so don't give in."

But Cen Zhiwan is also younger than Chu Youqing, and Chu Youqing didn't even think about letting her go.

Because of a rare thunderstorm disaster, the second phase of the "Daming Fairy Song" reading activity, due to many leading actors, the car broke down, high-speed traffic jams, flooding in the mountains... I couldn't get back to the city center in time.

After a brief meal, each went back to each house, each looking for each mother.

Cen Zhiwan went to her company's studio to complete the promotional photos for her single, two sets of [-] sets, and then went straight to the couple's post-marriage nest in accordance with the order of Empress Chu who "must go home tonight". , I don't want to go anywhere.

Pushing open the door, Chu Youqing seemed to have just entered the room. The silk stockings, which were wet to the calves, had not been taken off yet. They were crystal clear and glowing with a sexy soft light. She bent over and rolled up a small section of her skirt. The outline of the jade legs can be seen at a glance...

Cen Zhiwan coughed twice in embarrassment, so as not to become a voyeur, "I'm back."

Turn around and go to the dining room, wash your hands, and sit down directly at the table.

Today is very good, is there something wrong with the housekeeping aunt, the table is full of food that Cen Zhiwan doesn't like very much.

Cen Zhiwan took out her mobile phone, the rain had subsided a little, to see what takeaway she could order.

Chu Youqing sat down, dignified and virtuous, without raising her beautiful round eyes, she ate by herself, and said four words coolly, "Don't be picky eaters."

Cen Zhiwan's spine felt numb and cold, as if being blown by the cold wind carrying snow beads, he caught cold, dropped the takeaway app, and ate white rice.

Cen Liu didn't enjoy his meal very much, but he obediently went to take a shower without any resistance.

Isn't there another meal? I can eat my sister for the next meal...

This is probably what it means to eat the last meal and think about the next meal.

Cen Zhiwan wanted to talk to Chu Youqing.

Although during the day, in Chu Youqing's office, there is an extra meal, which is large and full, extremely delicious, and extremely luxurious, but young people consume a lot, so they always have to eat late at night, don't they?

Cen Liuliu was fragrant, with a pair of snow-white and evenly long legs coiled up, squatting on the sofa, listening to songs, revising lyrics, and melodies, with his ears pricked up, like a radar, paying attention to Chu Youqing's movements.

The sound of the shower gradually subsided, and Cen Zhiwan hurriedly plugged back the other earphone, turning the fountain pen twice in his hand to cover up his excitement and uneasiness, even a little anxious.

My sister can't deny it to her, my sister even lured her on purpose in the afternoon, afraid of thunder or something, oh my, I'm so excited...

Yes.Cen Zhiwan originally thought that God was bullying her sister, but who knew that her sister would not let God off, and took advantage of the celestial phenomena...

My sister can't let me go!

Please use me to your heart's content!

Chu You walked out with clear and gentle footsteps, Cen Zhiwan's black eyes shrank slightly, she was so beautiful, a goddess descended to earth!

Hey, sister, where are you going? !Where are your pajamas!

The Chu Yinghou skirt is exquisite and elegant. The one-shoulder design shows charming shoulders. It is not only a queen, but also an elegant princess. The skirt draws inspiration from the mermaid tail to enhance the flowing layering, which seems to be hidden The present pearl decoration is like the moon covered by light clouds, like the flowing snow in the wind, it adds extra softness...

His wife was so beautiful, Cen Zhiwan became more and more sad.

Chu Youqing was going out, and Cen Zhiwan came back to watch the house.

The ancients did not deceive me if they did not eat the last meal.

Chu Youqing sat down on the sofa, and the queen's mobile phone was placed on the coffee table, as was her laptop.

Cen Zhiwan thought that before Chu Youqing left home, she wanted to make a video call or something, so she got up and hid in another room, so she didn't appear in the camera.

Standing up in despair, ready to guard the vacant room alone, Chu Youqing said nothing, the world of mortals turned upside down, one plain hand wrapped around Cen Zhiwan's delicate waist, the other hand was stuck to the back, and her cheek gently lay on Cen Zhiwan's body. On the back of Zhiwan's white neck, hugging her like this...

pat.

Cen Zhiwan's pen fell on the carpet.

But her heart was thrown high into the sky.

Regardless of struggling to find out what happened, Cen Zhiwan let Chu Youqing's soft and warm breath rub against her neck and ear...

Through the fabric, bursts of heat are gently conveyed.Cen Zhiwan was flustered and short of breath, as if she had froze, only her clear eyes, which had lost some clarity, blinked slowly...

Chu Youqing's glistening lips, on Cen Zhiwan's small and white earballs, left the thick red of fresh lip glaze...

Fearing that she was going to die, Cen Zhiwan raised her neck and whimpered, Chu Youqing's seductive breath and scalding temperature suddenly amplified.

Chu Youqing turned Cen Zhiwan around, her tenderness was like water, Cen Zhiwan's delicate lips were warm and wet...

Lips and tongues intertwined, Cen Zhiwan was so surprised that he forgot to close his eyes, hazy, seeing his sister's cold and affectionate gentle face flushed with shyness, overflowing with charm, Cen Zhiwan's lips were also rubbed red and soft by her, mouthful Devouring, savoring more and more intensely...

Cen Zhiwan responded tremblingly, closed her eyes, and hastily opened her mouth to put a delicate fish on Chu Youqing's soft wet body...

My sister, she is so beautiful...

Outside of the bed, Cen Zhiwan dared not take the initiative to kiss Chu Youqing, at most, he secretly kissed the back of Chu Youqing's neck like this morning.

In the evening, Chu Youqing made trouble on the back of her neck, gave her back twice as much, turned her over, and kissed her forcefully, on her lips, and into her heart...

Cen Zhiwan thumped Chu Youqing lightly twice, and it landed on Chu Youqing's jade arm, which felt very good.

"Good..." Chu Youqing's voice trembled slightly, he lowered his head and stared at her softly, Cen Zhiwan almost slid down, let Chu Youqing approach, and sniffed Cen Zhiwan's hot cheeks.

Cen Liuliu had beautiful eyes like black crystals, illuminated by the night light in the living room into a translucent background, Chu Youqing stared at such foggy eyes, and was fascinated for a moment.

Cen Zhiwan was also infatuated, with an imperceptible light of tension in his eyes, and the next moment, he was pushed onto the sofa, and he was even more dazed.

She finally... became which of the following? ...

At least, from a positional point of view, it really is.

Chu Youqing perched close, lifted one of her round and smooth knees, and sank into the sofa...

Cen Zhiwan clasped her fingers tightly, both hands were lifted above her head, they were pressed down, unable to move, and she didn't want to move either.

Chu Youqing's palm was as hot and delicate as gentle and flowing fire.

Cen Zhiwan is undergoing a hot and sweet torture.

"Sister, sister kiss me... Hurry up... ah..."

Cen Zhiwan was going to burn in confusion and dizziness, so Chu Youqing had to put out the fire.

Sister, help me...

Chu Youqing let go of her hands, stood up straight, brushed her soft, slightly wet hair by her ears with her slender hands, and said coolly, "Good night."

She walked away slowly and stepped into the bedroom, as if nothing had happened.

Leaving Cen Liu like a fish stranded in the desert, the high temperature boils and does not fade, and the water in the whole body is evaporated by the sun named sister, it is a salted fish.

Cen Zhiwan twisted and panted a few times, not knowing why.

With little sanity left, she believed that maybe she did something wrong again? ?

Impossible, she's been so good lately...

or……

This is another sister game.

Cen Zhiwan was dripping with sweat, her white and flat belly tightened, her legs were clamped, she groped with difficulty to get off the sofa, and chased into the bedroom.

"elder sister……"

"elder sister?!"

The bedroom door was locked, firmly, locked.

Cen Zhiwan couldn't twist it open, couldn't push it.

Senseless.

My sister is sleeping peacefully, so what should she do? !

Don't be afraid of counterattack but fail, be afraid of counterattack, attack half!

Desire. Fire can burn the body, but it can burn people to death!

Cen Zhiwan trembled and choked in front of his wife's door.

There is a mysterious poison called Chu Youqing.

Stretching to the bone, colorless, odorless, and unconscious.

Cen Zhiwan felt that the moment of death from poison had finally arrived.