The whole people think that I am a thief [entertainment circle]

When You Lewen's phone vibrated, he never thought that it would be Yu Mohan who was looking for him. He always felt that being able to add the other party's trumpet was already a milestone in star chasing.

His eyes widened when he saw a small "1" appearing on the top right of the pinned account's avatar.

You Lewen held his breath, carefully clicked on the dialog box, and looked at the word "ink" written on the top several times, and even his breathing was a bit difficult.

Mo: Hi, Teacher Xingxing.

You Lewen stared at this message for a full 2 ​​minutes. He, who can usually code words with his mobile phone at a speed of five or six thousand per hour, seemed to be frozen at this moment, his mind was flying all over the sky, but he couldn't form a sentence "you Alright", an idea popped up in my head at a very inappropriate time:

It turns out that the brain really goes blank when it is tense.

But You Lewen didn't reply, and Yu Mohan couldn't wait after waiting for a while.

Mo: Are you not there?

You Lewen shook his head crazily when he saw it, and only came back to his senses after a few seconds, and quickly replied "Yes!" After seeing the message, he let out a heavy sigh of relief, and then raised his heart again.

Looking at the content that popped up in the chat box, Yu Mohan could guess the expression of the little fans behind the screen.

He smiled, changed his sitting position, propped his arms on his thighs, and replied seriously with his mobile phone in both hands: Teacher Xingxing, I read your novel and liked it very much. I just have a question and I want to ask you for your thoughts.

You Lewen even responded softly: What is it?

After a while, Yu Mohan replied: I have a bad reputation now, are you afraid that I will ruin your IP?

After Yu Mohan finished sending, he saw that "the other party is typing" was always displayed on You Lewen's dialog box. He waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for You Lewen's reply. It took several minutes to post, and Yu Mohan could probably guess that You Lewen was struggling to organize his words.

He swiped up and down boredly with his mobile phone, cut out of the chat box and back again, and finally received a short reply from You Lewen after waiting for almost 5 minutes: Teacher Yu has a good reputation, and it will be even better after the performance!

Seeing this, Yu Mohan couldn't help teasing him: Are you so confident?

You Lewen immediately started typing again, and after waiting for a few minutes, Yu Mohan received an emoticon package shaking his head wildly.

He smiled, let go of the kid on the other end, didn't hold him accountable for making himself wait for so long and only sent an emoji, and continued to write: I can't do it, I've never acted before, what I said at today's meeting The words are all swollen faces to pretend to be fat, I think I will definitely ruin your IP in the future, or I'd better push it and forget it, so as not to cause trouble for everyone.

This time, You Lewen's reply was much faster. Not long after "the other party is typing" was displayed, he replied excitedly: You will not!You will succeed in anything, really!I still remember you said "Don't give up at any time, once you give up your past efforts, it will become a ridiculous proof of failure in life", as long as you don't give up, no one can judge that you are a failure. How can you know that you can't do it if you haven't tried it? Woolen cloth?I thought you could!Teacher Yu, please don't give up!

Yu Mohan froze for a moment, he was used to the child's grumbling behavior, he never expected that the other party could reply such a long list of content in just a dozen seconds this time, while being amazed by his hand speed, he was thinking about himself at the same time. When did you say such a thing?

However, this kind of words really seemed to come from his mouth, and You Lewen's serious and competitive reaction was exactly as he expected. His words seemed to cross the screen of the mobile phone, like someone actively shouting slogans. The young man clenched his fists and shouted at him with firm eyes. Yu Mohan could feel his vigor and tension just by reading the text.

So he thought for a while, and then said: What if the employer withdraws its capital?Is it a rare opportunity to adapt a novel into a movie?

This time, the "the other party is typing" on the top of the chat box disappeared, but Yu Mohan rarely became patient. He was very curious about how to choose when his own interests and the interests of idols conflicted.

"Let's go." The car parked in the garage, and Da Liu opened the door, urging Yu Mohan to get out of the car with a look of lovelessness.

Yu Mohan looked up at him, and was about to put away his phone when he received the last message from You Lewen: I'm trying to find a way.

Yu Mohan smiled, put his phone away, got out of the car and hooked Liu's shoulder in a good mood, completely ignoring the expression of "Don't beat me up" on the other's face.

In the next few days, Yu Mohan stayed at home and finished reading "Call of Stars" in one go. After finishing the novel, he looked back at the outline of the script, and he felt a little disgusted with the adapted content.

During the period, Liu and he reported the progress of the work once. As expected, after hearing that Yu Mohan might take over the male number one, there really appeared employers who wanted to withdraw their capital.

Liu bluntly relayed the euphemism expressed by the producer, and tried to persuade Yu Mohan with expectation, but Yu Mohan just shook his hand and didn't care about such a small matter, and even showed Liu the message You Lewen sent him. That message said braggingly: "My little brain fan said to settle it for me."

Big Liu hehe: "Then your brainless fan is really awesome."

A few days passed without incident, these few days it was rare for Yu Mohan to stay at home without going anywhere, obediently read the script, even the brainless fans didn't make fun of him anymore, as if the world was cut off from him.

During this period, Da Liu reported the progress to him every day. For example, today the producer came to him again and asked him to reconsider whether he should take the risk of being bullied by the Internet. I'm afraid the movie won't be made.

However, a few days later, Da Liu, who originally wanted to persuade Yu Mohan to give up, came to him with the contract.

He stood by the dining table, watching Yu Mohan seriously flipping through the contract, hesitant to speak.

Yu Mohan didn't notice his expression at all. After reading the contract quickly, he raised his head and asked Da Liu, "Have you read it all? Is there any problem?"

Da Liu was rarely speechless and shook his head.

But after a while, he couldn't help but said: "I heard that there was such a thing in "Call of Stars". Heck, it's just plagiarism. Have you really thought about it?"

He paused, thought for a moment and said: "I know you, heck, you have made some efforts in the investment, but it's really unnecessary, right? Think about it, it's just a quick retreat now. Forgot about you, we will post a few drafts to brag a few words in the future, who would say that you made a good choice at the beginning? But now you are completely using your own money to smash your own brand, this kind of thing..."

Yu Mohan glanced at him, and the words that Da Liu hadn't finished silencing immediately.

Yu Mohan shrugged after being silent for a while, picked up a pen and quickly signed his name on the place where the final payment was made.

He handed back the signed contract to Liu, patted Liu on the shoulder and said nothing.

After Da Liu took over the contract, he still maintained the same posture and stood there. Yu Mohan tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong? Are there other questions?"

Da Liu opened his mouth, then opened his mouth again, and after organizing his words for a while, he swallowed what he wanted to say, and choked out a sentence: "...then we will start to cooperate with the crew to carry out publicity?"

Yu Mohan nodded, and answered very straightforwardly: "Okay."

After sending away the dazed Liu, Yu Mohan went back to the bedroom and threw the script everywhere, picked up his phone and lay down on the bed, and started sending messages to his teacher Xing Xing.

This time, You Lewen's reply speed was still very slow, as if each sentence had to be carefully worded, but compared to the first time, this speed is now much more normal.

Yu Mohan did not tell the other party that he had signed a contract in a vicious manner, but said: Teacher Xing Xing, have you heard about the divestment of the capital?

After the message was sent, Yu Mohan became inexplicably happier, holding his phone and waiting for a reply.

After about two or three minutes, the little fan replied: Don't worry, there will be a solution!

Yu Mohan couldn't help but want to laugh, and said: How can I solve it, the employer is the father, so I really got everyone involved.

This time the little fans were so excited that they typed faster: Don't think so!It's because they have no vision, and they will regret it in the future!

Yu Mohan couldn't help laughing until he hurt internally, and replied from the bottom of his heart: You are so kind.

You Lewen sent a emoticon scratching his head shyly, and wrote after a while: I will ask my assistant again, and I will tell you as soon as I have news, let's not give up!Give up now, and the previous efforts will become ridiculous proofs!

Yu Mohan really couldn't help rolling on the bed laughing this time, and at the same time he didn't forget to reply: Well, you can ask your assistant, if you have any news, remember to inform me as soon as possible.

Seeing You Lewen sending an energetic "Yeah!" coming over, Yu Mohan turned off the phone screen, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes that he couldn't help laughing too much.

He lay flat on the bed, looked at the ceiling and sighed with a smile: "I'm so bad."

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