When the heat of September had not yet dissipated, the production of "Sword Intent" came to an end, more than half a month earlier than expected, just in time for the start of the school season.

This is the time when students go to school, white-collar workers go to work, and other movies are trying to avoid the schedule. Only Gu Chuan is very casual. After the TV series is finished, with a wave of his hand, he directly sends it to go through a series of screenings. part of the.

"Making movies is not about selling fruit. It's also divided into seasons. Good movies are popular at any time, and bad movies won't be popular in the hottest period." Gu Chuan said.

"Look at what he said, so many bad movies are released in the summer, isn't it still popular?" Xin Tian held the cup and complained to Ren Yuanyang.

"You kid, why are you pursuing this little thing!" Ren Yuanyang knocked him on the head, and taught him a lesson, "Those bad movies are popular, but what happened to the actors who participated in it? Why don't they all scold him? It’s bloody! Take a long-term view, don’t look at the three-acre land in front of you!”

"But our schedule for this movie is really deserted. Brother Ren, think about it, who would go to the movies when school starts, anyway, when I was in school..." Xin Tian muttered, A little frustrated.

"Okay, Xin Tian, ​​don't say any more, Director Gu has his own arrangements. Besides, the two leading actors next to you are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry." Cui Han persuaded Xin Tian somewhat harshly, and Xin Tian wanted to refute , and worried that he and Cui Han had not reconciled for a long time, he was a little jealous, so he didn't say anything, the scene was a little awkward, it was Lu Zhiyuan who broke the silence, raised his glass and said: "Cui Han is right, we will discuss the schedule. Don't worry any more, I will replace the wine with tea, toast everyone, and celebrate our successful conclusion!"

Everyone stood up, and the cups collided with each other, making a crisp sound, which was very pleasant, and the joyous atmosphere permeated the surroundings. Xin Tian, ​​who was still worried about the schedule, had long since forgotten this matter and happily Shouting: "A few more dishes at home! Brother Zhiyuan, why don't you drink some beer, why don't you drink some at this time!"

Although Xin Tian tried his best to persuade him to drink, Lu Zhiyuan tried his best to stop him in the end. The drunkenness left him lingering in his heart, and he made up for it. Of course, he didn't want to drink any more at this time.Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded all the time, Xin Tian no longer insisted, sat down and continued to eat.The stir-fry here is very good, even the boiled lettuce has a natural and fresh taste, which greatly increases the appetite.

However, no matter how happy the banquet was, it still had to end. When they were full of wine and food, the four of them walked out of the small restaurant one after another. Lu Zhiyuan looked at the lights in the distance, and suddenly heard a voice beside him saying: "You Really not worried?"

He turned around and saw that it was Ren Yuanyang.He stood under the streetlight, raised his handsome eyebrows, and asked him childishly: "Are you really not worried about the schedule issue that Xin Tian mentioned?"

Lu Zhiyuan sighed, worried, this is the first movie he starred in in this life, and it was chosen at such an embarrassing schedule, even with the support of Director Gu's reputation, how could he not be worried?

But what's the use of worrying?He is just an actor now, and he is still a little-known actor. Unless he organizes people to book tickets to buy tickets, even if he is worried to the sky, it will still have no effect on the film's box office reputation.

——But having said that, booking tickets also requires financial support, and he does not have this condition now.

After analyzing it almost mockingly in his heart, Lu Zhiyuan raised his head to look at Ren Yuanyang, said with a smile, "It's okay——I'm not Xin Tian, ​​so why are there so many grievances?"

Ren Yuanyang frowned slightly, if Zhiyuan yelled like Xin Tian, ​​he wouldn't be worried, but Zhiyuan always put all the heavy things in his heart, but on the surface he was calm, this kind of self-abuse The method of resolution always made him worry that the other party would directly break the root one day.

"Let's do this." Ren Yuanyang said the proposal he had hesitated for a long time in his heart, ""Sword Intent" has been shown for a few days, otherwise we can buy an ordinary show and sneak in to see it, so you can rest assured."

This proposal is good, Lu Zhiyuan nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Where are Xin Tian, ​​Cui Han and the others?"

Hearing that Lu Zhiyuan mentioned the other two people, Ren Yuanyang felt a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he found a reason to fool him: "They have something to do, so they will go back first. Besides, the four of us have too big a goal, when the time comes Just in case it is recognized."

Lu Zhiyuan didn't doubt that he was there, nodded his head, and warned: "Then you should dress low-key tomorrow, wear a baseball cap or something, be careful not to be recognized - don't wear sunglasses, those things are too obvious and inappropriate .”

"Understood." Hearing his instructions, the smile on Ren Yuanyang's lips grew stronger, "See you tomorrow."

"I'll see you tomorrow. I'll transfer the ticket money to you through Alipay." Lu Zhiyuan waved his hand at him, Ren Yuanyang's smile froze - even a movie ticket is so clearly counted, isn't it obvious that he still treats him as an outsider?

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard. The next day, Ren Yuanyang, wearing a baseball cap, appeared in the movie theater and greeted Lu Zhiyuan in a low voice: "Here."

Lu Zhiyuan walked over, and the two of them took tickets to enter the movie theater, and found that the place was not empty as imagined, on the contrary, it was full of people, feeling like a summer movie.Lu Zhiyuan felt a little strange, but he couldn't say much in the movie theater, and waited quietly for the movie to start.

The screen lit up, and a burst of white petals flew by. Amidst the chirping of birds, the young Lu Yi tried to climb up the tree branch to pick magnolia flowers. Hearing a sharp shout: "Lu Yi! What are you doing again!"

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man appeared on the stage, with a fairy-like appearance. When the boy saw this man, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He trembled in fright and almost fell from the tree.The audience in the movie theater laughed and filled the air with joy.

But the fate of the boy on the screen was not so good. He was pulled from the tree at once, his ears were twisted, and he was dragged to a bench under the tree: "Sinister! Come on! Detain this scoundrel for me, With twenty boards, I don't think he's skinny!"

"Ah! Ah!" With the ups and downs of the board, the boy's cries of pain became louder and louder, begging for mercy in a crying voice: "Father... Father, please forgive me! I will never dare again !"

Seeing the blood on the screen, the audience couldn't bear it anymore, but saw that the middle-aged man was still unmoved, and just said coldly: "Nie Zhan, do you know where I went wrong?"

"I shouldn't be playful, I need to practice hard!" The young Lu Yi begged, as if he was afraid that he would not be sincere enough, he stretched out his finger and swore: "I swear! Really!"

The middle-aged man paused, just as he was about to teach him a lesson, he suddenly stopped and looked not far away. A man in a jade-colored robe drifted towards him amidst the fairy-like background music. , like the breeze and the bright moon, gently shaking the folding fan, the voice is also like a trickle of water, gurgling and pleasant: "Uncle don't have to be so angry. If you get angry, your body will not be beautiful. In my opinion, although Junior Brother Lu is a bit naughty now, he will be a late bloomer in the future." , is also unknown."

"So handsome." A female voice next to him couldn't help admiring, Lu Zhiyuan smiled and glanced at Ren Yuanyang, who looked calm, so he didn't continue to tease him, turned his head to watch the movie, but he didn't know that Ren Yuanyang's ears had been blocked He looked red, just in the dark so it wasn't too noticeable.

The plot continued, even with the persuasion of this elegant man, Father Lu was still angry, and said coldly: "If this scoundrel had half of your governor, he wouldn't be in the situation he is today! He will do his best all day long." If you don’t study literature, don’t practice martial arts, and if you don’t teach me a lesson, then it’s fine!”

"I didn't do anything, it's just picking flowers..." Lu Yi lay there aggrieved to defend himself, but was interrupted by Lu's father's angry voice: "Nie Zi! I don't know what's wrong!"

"Uncle don't have to be so angry." The man persuaded gently, then turned to look at Lu Yi: "Little brother, do you want to pick that flower?"

"Yes." Lu Yi raised his head unconvinced, typical childish rebellion: "Could you also say some proverbs about old millet and rotten sesame seeds, I won't listen!"

"Of course not." The man smiled and tapped his toes. In the blink of an eye, he had already climbed onto the branch lightly. With a clever effort, the flower that hadn't been picked by Lu Yi just now was easily picked by Chu Zi in the blink of an eye. take it off.

"Here." He handed the flower to Lu Yi, and the whole process was done in one go, like flowing water, making people sad and pleasing to the eye.

Lu Yi was stunned, and murmured to himself: "What's your name? This martial art is too powerful!"

"My name is Chu Zi." Hearing his voice, the man smiled at him, tempting a little slyly: "So, do you want to learn?"

This stroke is amazing, like a paddle, flowing through Lu Yi's carefree first half of his life, and then, several montages flashed by, Lu Yi practiced sword with Chu Zi, followed him Zamabu, occasionally catching a few worms as a prank, wanting to take revenge on Chu Zi a little, but was scared out of his wits by the snake released by the other party; Lie down like a little bear.

The performance was joyful, and the audience also enjoyed watching it. Time flew by, and Chu Zi stayed here for more than a year in a blink of an eye. He was listening, but there was a faint sound of the piano, indicating that something was about to happen. The audience also became nervous, sat up straight, and stared at the screen, fearing that they would miss something important in the next second.

Suddenly, a long sword came out of its sheath on the screen, and the audience jumped up in fright. Amidst the sound of fighting, Chu Zi shouted sharply: "Stop! What are you holding in your hand!"

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