singer of the so-called director of love

Shuile's home is actually nothing, it's quite big, clean and tidy, and very tasteful.As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted with the taste of fashion and simplicity, every detail is full of sense of design, even the half-drinked glass, if you put it away casually, there will be a faint sense of art.

If this kind of room design is placed in the exhibition hall, it will definitely arouse countless admiration, but if you really stand in such a living room, you may feel somewhat indifferent and alienated.However, Lan Bing didn't feel this way, because the towel quilt that was thrown on the back of the chair, the pillow that fell on the floor, the puzzle pieces that were just started scattered next to it, and the huge butt lying on the ground poking out towards the door. The round tail of the unknown plush doll... Omg!

"Hahahaha~" It was not the first time Ian saw this poor bear put in such a pose, but he still couldn't help laughing along with Lan Bing.In fact, it was a gift from Ian for the water music, but he swears that when he gave it, he never thought it could be played like this...

Shui Le covered her face, not daring to look at Lan Bing's expression.She just thought that when she got home and opened the door and saw such a cute thing, she would be in a good mood, so she occasionally fiddled with it when she went out, but she just happened to be seen by Lan Bing!She doesn't even remember what she did when she went out today, otherwise how could she agree to let Lan Bing come as a guest? !

The accident happened so suddenly, the only remedy that Shui Le could think of was to quickly take off the high heels and ran with bare feet, picked up a certain bear, went to the door of another room and threw it in, then turned around and pretended to be It looks like nothing happened, the whole process is smooth, like flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go!Lan Bing laughed so hard that she lost her image, how could she be so cute?

But immediately Lan Bing couldn't laugh anymore, she finally understood why those two people reacted so strangely when she said she was going to be a guest.

First of all, there are no indoor slippers that can be changed.There are two pairs of slippers on the shoe rack, yes, but obviously one pair is worn by Shui Le and the other is Ian's.Shui Le smiled dryly, took off the women's pair from the shoe rack and put them in front of Lan Bing to signal her to change them on. Ian attached to Lan Bing's ear and said in a volume that three people could hear: "The other pair are my shoes. I brought it myself..."

Lan Bing re-examined the entire living room, a neat row of bookshelves, a semi-open kitchen, a small balcony, some tables and chairs.There are sofas and coffee tables in the general living room, dining tables and chairs in the general kitchen, and general balconies... none of them, and Lanbing can't even see any sets or pairs of things!The owner here has absolutely no intention of receiving guests at all...

Receiving Lan Bing's shocking gaze, Shui Le could only continue to laugh dryly. Ian had seen enough of the good show, and finally said to Lan Bing: "Okay director, after 'visiting' someone's home, we still have to go to Upstairs at my house let me really entertain you, here you probably don’t even have to drink water, because there is no, yes, water, cup~” Shui Le dared not speak out, she couldn’t beat him in front of Lan Bing Bar?

Unexpectedly, Lan Bing said: "Since everyone said that they have visited, let me take a closer look and go up after the visit~"

Ian has no objection: "OK, you visit first, the little ones go up and get ready~"

"Are you going to clean up? Get lost~" Shui Le kicked Ian out and closed the door in front of his nose.

Lan Bing smiled but said nothing, put on his shoes and walked in. "Is there anything I can't see?"

"No, you can do whatever you want!" Shui Le bent down and made a gesture of invitation, Lan Bing nodded and smiled cooperatively, and then went straight to the row of bookshelves.

The books on the shelves are basically divided into four categories: music, painting, poetry, and other miscellaneous.It can be seen that it is not a decoration, and there are obvious traces of frequent browsing.The kitchen layout is simple and clear, with a lot of utensils, uh, more than enough to cook a meal for one person.

Lan Bing walked to the first room, the door was open, it was a simple recording studio, a certain Xiong was lying on the floor on all fours... Lan Bing looked at Shui Le playfully, Shui Le laughed dryly for the third time, heartbroken I thought I might as well just leave it outside.

The door of the second room was closed, and as soon as the water music was opened, Lan Bing smelled a faint smell of oil paint.There are many completed works on the walls, sketches or watercolors, and most of them are landscapes or still lifes, with very few figures.There is an unfinished work on the easel in the center of the studio. It has been painted more than half, but it is completely unclear what it is.

Shui Le noticed Lan Bing's doubts, and shrugged her shoulders, "I drew it on a whim, halfway through the painting, and then I didn't know what I was drawing...so I scrapped it." She said with some annoyance and regret.

Lan Bing smiled, "Inspiration for such an abstract thing is indeed capricious. Do you know how to paint?" There was a long table in the space behind the easel, with brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, and half of them were spread out beside the easel, showing a freehand green landscape painting. .

"Oh, I learned Chinese painting from the beginning."

This was another unexpected surprise for Lan Bing. No wonder the watercolor colors on the wall were so elegant, so he could no longer hide his anticipation. "So you must be very good at fine brushwork figures?" This is almost not a question but an affirmation.

"It's okay, I think fine brushwork is more troublesome, so there are fewer...you know." Shui Le was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, I understand. Last question, have you ever held an art exhibition? Personally?" In Lan Bing's eyes, these paintings, which can be called practice drafts, are of a very high level.

"Solo exhibition? How is it possible? I'm not that good yet~ I just occasionally participate in some themed exhibitions."

"Then can you take me to visit next time?" Lan Bing asked earnestly, and Shui Le instantly felt vain and overwhelmed: "No problem, I will definitely notify you in advance so that you can spare time~"

The last room with its door ajar is undoubtedly the bedroom, Lan Bing said to Shui Le solemnly: "I'm a bit thirsty, why don't you go to Ian's for a glass of water?"

Shui Le looked angry, turned around and walked towards the gate, Lan Bing laughed and followed slowly.

The last three of them sat on the sofa of Ian's house with a big bowl of fruit each, talking about everything except poetry, poetry and philosophy of life.

"Speaking of cafes, I like the one when we first met, and I like the wind chimes at their door, although I never went there after that..."

"...so being liked by you is not something to show off."

"The three of us met for the first time to talk about the movie, shall we talk about it this time?"

"Are you looking for her to be a guest star in another movie?"

"It's not a cameo, it's a starring role."

"Lan, are you kidding too much~"

Lan Bing put down the half eaten fruit, and took out two books from the bag. "This is a novel written by the online novelist Yuan Shuiyun, called "Painter". It was made into a movie, but it has been delayed until now because no suitable actor can be found to play the painter."

Shui Le suddenly remembered Lan Bing's strange reaction at Ye Xiaotong's home when she found out that she could draw, and she asked herself if she was good at meticulous figure painting, so it turned out to be like this...

"Because of my identity as an artist, there may be a lot of painting or related scenes in the movie. I don't want fake paintings or fake bombs to appear in my movies, which are very unnatural scenes. That's why I asked Shui Le to play the homeless singer last time Part of the reason is because I know she can really play the guitar, but you also know how difficult it is to find an actress who can do traditional Chinese painting and whose image fits her.”

At this point, Lan Bing glanced at Shui Le, then turned to Ian and said: "So you should understand what I mean, I want to ask Shui Le to play the role of painter, and this role is the only protagonist. However, there are Two questions. First, this novel is lesbian-oriented. Although the emotional scenes I plan to show in the movie are not many and will be relatively obscure, it is impossible to modify the character attributes of the original book. Second, this The box office of the film is likely to be very poor, because the subject matter is too biased and the audience is not large. To be honest, this is just something I want to make something I like. Anyway, I hope you will read the novel first and then think about it.”

Shui Le has already consciously picked up the novel and read it there, Ian solemnly replied to Lan Bing: "The box office doesn't matter, a good movie is not determined by the box office, just like Lele said before , It is an honor to be able to participate in your creation." Shui Le almost buried her head in the book, Ian is inexplicable, why are you talking about this? "However, I have to think carefully about being a lesbian. At least give us time to read a novel~"

"Oh, I'm not in a hurry at all. You can read it slowly, word for word. Right now, it's basically only in the conception stage. The script hasn't been released yet. It should be said that nothing has been decided yet. So you don't need to do it right away. Decided, read the novel first, if you think it can be considered, I will show you the script after a while, and then make a decision. Don't worry about the schedule, if the filming really starts, I can cooperate with your time."

"Okay, I understand, let's talk about it after reading the novel. I really hope she can make a movie, especially if this is your movie." Ian pointed at Shui Le with a look of disgust, "This guy, apart from singing, basically Doing nothing is simply challenging my dignity as an agent!"

Shuile picked up the fruit bowl again, forked a cherry into her mouth, and commented with satisfaction: "Yes, it's delicious!" Then, the cherries in her bowl were eaten up by Ian and Lan Bing in an instant do...

After playing around like this for a while, Lan Bing left, and the neon lights outside were flashing, which was extremely gorgeous.

After Lan Bing left, Shui Le stayed up all night and read the whole novel. When she saw Ian the next day, she only said three words, I want to shoot.Ian raised his eyebrows and watched her for more than ten seconds, and then the matter of the movie was settled.

Lan Bing did not expect to receive an affirmative reply from Ian the next day, and asked tentatively, "Does Shui Le contradict the role setting at all?"

Ian said helplessly: "Director, to be honest, I haven't had time to read that novel..."

Lan Bing held the phone and smiled silently.

The next time I was busy preparing for the film, I never had a chance to meet Shuile again. Even the meeting between Shuile and Yuan Shuiyun, the author and screenwriter of the original work, was arranged by the assistant director.Later, Shui Le painted a portrait of Yuan Shuiyun on the scene and completely conquered the author of the original work. The performance in the first filming, this film that is still in preparation is highly anticipated by the crew because of the starring role.