Fake is true

"Of course I know that you produced the film." Zheng Chang turned around and sent Zhang Cheng outside, and closed the office door smoothly.

In a rather sincere tone, he said: "I can wait, the company can wait, and which sponsors can you wait for? They will see it as a film and produce results."

"I understand that you really want to do it yourself, but the contract you signed in black and white is not so easy to solve, and I will definitely not mess with you in the later stage."

Yan Fang remained silent, Zheng Chang couldn't see if he was persuaded by himself.

Turning his eyes, Zheng Chang continued to work hard, spreading his hands and said: "At least you have to give the finished film a chance. After watching the film, you can decide whether to re-cut it. I respect your opinion, okay?"

Yan Fangsheng was silent for a moment, then asked, "Where is the piece?"

Zheng Chang was overjoyed, knowing that there was a play, "Let's go, let's go and watch."

After opening the door again, Zhang Cheng was still guarding the door, holding a stack of papers in his hand, and a few small characters were exposed where his fingers pressed.

"Are you with us?" Zheng Chang asked him.

Zhang Cheng raised his eyes, pushed down his glasses, looked at Yan Fangsheng behind Zheng Chang, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Watch a movie."

"Okay." Zhang Cheng nodded.

There were three people in the group, Zhang Cheng walked last, and Zheng Chang did not forget to brainwash Yan Fangsheng while walking: "Do you remember Zhou Rui?"

"En." Yan Fang responded.

At the beginning of the company's establishment, Yan Fangsheng invited this talented person when he was looking for someone to set up a stage. Yan Fangsheng especially liked Zhou Rui's post-editing style, but he didn't agree with him after several visits. He even went abroad, which is very important. means to live abroad.

Yan Fangsheng regretted it for a while.

"I asked him to do it later." Zheng Chang and Yan Fangsheng have worked together for many years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the roundworm in his stomach.

Yan Fang frowned and asked, "Has he agreed to come?"

"Of course not, I hired someone with a high salary." Zheng Chang glanced at Yan Fangsheng, and said, "How dare I mess around with the film you have passed?"

Several people walked to the door of the projection room, Zheng Chang opened the door and pressed the light, and the light was brightly lit for a while.

Zhang Cheng, a related accountant, did not understand the specific operation of the projection room, while Yan Fangsheng went straight to the sofa and sat down as an uncle. Zheng Chang looked left and right, sighed, and was willing to serve the two of them as a coolie.

After finding out a piece and inserting it into the projector, Zheng Chang turned off the light and sat beside Yan Fangsheng. Zhang Cheng sat down after seeing Yan Fangsheng, and shrank awkwardly beside Zheng Chang.

There was an empty space on the screen, and the bgm sounded slowly.

Zheng Chang had already watched the beginning, and he was confident about the quality of the movie, so he said leisurely, "Would you like something to drink?"

Yan Fang didn't answer, but raised his hand to signal him to keep silent.

Zheng Chang pursed his lips, seeing him like this, he knew that Yan Fangsheng was in a good mood, so he went to the side to search for a bottle of red wine, and poured three more glasses.

When handing the wine to Yan Fangsheng, he was already fully focused on the camera.

Smirking secretly, Zheng Chang took a sip of the red wine safely, feeling that the matter was 70.00% complete, and his posture was more relaxed.

The nanny will not stay home, but because she doesn't know whether Yan Fangsheng will come back for dinner at night, she hesitates when cooking.

"Do you have Mr. Yan's personal number?" After thinking about it, the nanny asked with half of her face in an apron from the kitchen.

"Have."

"Then Mr. Zhou, please ask Mr. Yan if he wants to come back for dinner tonight? I'm ready to prepare the dishes." After all, she still couldn't change the title of "Mr. Zhou".

Mu Zhou didn't bother to correct him, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll fight right away."

Calling Yan Fangsheng, Mu Zhou's heart pounded, and he didn't know if the other party was busy at this time.

"Hello?" Yan Fang answered quickly.

"Hey, brother, are you coming back for dinner tonight?" Mu Zhou turned his eyes to the kitchen, and finished the whole sentence like a cannonball, but felt that it was not enough, so his voice weakened to add reasons, "Auntie needs to prepare dishes. .”

"I'll be back in a while."

"Okay, I'll tell my aunt."

"Before seven o'clock." Yan Fangsheng said again.

"it is good."

"Hang up first."

"Ah."

"What did Mr. Yan say?" The nanny, who was always paying attention to this end, asked Mu Zhou just after he hung up the phone, with a cabbage leaf in his hand, looking quite eager.

"I want to go back." Mu Zhou answered her with his mobile phone.

"It's done! I'll start doing it now."

People got into the kitchen again, fearing that the oily smoke would invade the living room, the nanny closed the outside door of the kitchen.Mu Zhou sat down and saw that Yan Fangsheng's number in the call log hadn't been saved yet, so he was worried about saving it for others.He had made a phone call before and forgot about it. Fortunately, Mu Zhou didn't talk to people often, and there was only Yan Fangsheng, an unfamiliar number, in the recent call log.

When the number could be saved, Mu Zhou played the drum again at the name.

Leave the full name and delete it.

"Brother" is left, delete it.

Going back and forth twice, Mu Zhou felt that he really couldn't find a suitable title for Yan Fangsheng.

Although he called him brother according to what Yan Fangsheng said, he was always awkward, maybe the word was too intimate, every time he said it would make Mu Zhou feel nervous.

After much deliberation, Mu Zhou finally entered "minor guardian" in the name column, and then quickly saved and exited in one go.

Secretly, Yan Fangsheng couldn't find it anyway.

In addition to Zhou Hao's kind of fish in class, there are also classmates who only saw Mu Zhou replying to the message after school. Mu Zhou held his mobile phone and chatted with them back and forth, but they all mentioned the training camp and midterm exam, so let him prepare early. Only then did Mu Zhou realize that his painting materials were still left at home.

But now there is a problem that it is inconvenient for him to pick it up. If he wants to pick it up, he will probably have to find the time when Yan Fangsheng is at home, because Mu Zhou doesn't have the key here yet.

Thinking about it, Mu Zhou decided to wait for Yan Fangsheng to come back to mention it, or simply buy a new one.

Or buy a new one.

As soon as the new idea came out, Mu Zhou changed his mind in an instant, one more thing is worse than one less thing, he didn't want Yan Fangsheng to think that he had too many troubles.

The first episode lasted an hour, and Yan Fangsheng watched it from beginning to end.

"How is it? Isn't it good?" Zheng Chang asked.

"Ah."

"Don't worry about my work." Zheng Chang promised, "Will you still watch it later?"

"Look."

"Come on, I'll do nothing to play movies with you today." Zheng Chang got up to change the video tape, but was stopped by Yan Fangsheng, "You pass a copy to me, and I'll go back and watch it myself."

"Well, don't you want us to accompany you?" Zheng Chang raised his eyebrows, talking about something he thought of, "No wonder you just called and said that you will arrive before seven o'clock, and you have an appointment?"

"Go home." Yan Fangsheng stood up and straightened his suit.

Zheng Chang asked curiously, "Don't you live alone?"

"Now it is not."

"Where is it sacred?"

"A friend's son."

"Hey, Boss Yan is also breastfeeding the child now?"

Yan Fangsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and said: "You get someone to pass it to me as soon as possible, and I will leave first."

"Why don't you just take the film back to watch? The company has a backup film, so it's so troublesome to pass it around."

"Alright, give it to me." Yan Fang said.

Zheng Chang gave Yan Fangsheng all the videotapes marked with the number of episodes. Yan Fangsheng counted the number, confirmed that it was correct, and prepared to leave.

"Teacher Yan..."

"Huh?" Yan Fangsheng turned his head and remained silent as Zhang Chengzheng stepped forward hesitantly as the background board.

Yan Fangsheng scanned up and down, and found the project letter he wanted to hand over.

"Have you found someone to visit?" Yan Fang asked.

"Huh?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyes. He thought that Yan Fangsheng would reject him again as directly as on the phone, but he didn't expect him to ask a question suddenly.

"Not yet, I just read some news reports and preliminary materials."

"Then do you know how other people's project proposals are made?"

Zhang Cheng made a hoarse voice, he didn't know.

As a paratrooper, he has not yet been familiar with the company's business.

"Go and see what other people have prepared, and then look at what you have prepared yourself." Yan Fang said mercilessly, "It's okay to be bold and come up with new ideas, but you can't try deviant ways for the sake of effect."

Zhang Cheng lowered his head and said, "I understand."

"En." Yan Fangsheng took the video tape and said to Zheng Chang, "Let's go."

"Success." Zheng Chang lit a cigarette and waved to him.

Yan Fangsheng strode away, and the natural light outside entered the projection room. Zhang Cheng was dazzled by the light, but he still stared at the back of Yan Fangsheng until he disappeared completely in front of his eyes.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's expression, Zheng Chang felt that most of the time, he didn't give up, so he asked, "Do you still want to mess with this thing in your hand?"

"Hmm." Zhang Cheng put his glasses back on and said coldly.

"Advise you once, you can't be stubborn than him." Zheng Chang also has a headache because of this relationship. His father made a fortune in business, and he is also Zheng Chang's father's business partner, but this only son has to refuse the business. For film and television, Zheng Chang's small company has become a good place for people to practice. His father's original words are familiar to everyone, and Zhang Cheng can learn something.

Zheng Chang laughed and recalled that he was eight or nine years older than Zhang Cheng, so how could he be familiar with him? The person he knew best was probably the one who took the lead in making noises when he was a child, because he was arguing that Zhang Cheng was a little girl.

The more he recalled, the more he felt that he was not stingy back then, and he wanted to make amends, so he softened his heart and let him in. Who knew that he was not easy to dismiss, if he was stubborn, he would be stubborn, and he had to be stubborn with Yan Fang, this is not self-defeating What is bitterness.

"Don't you just let him change his mind?" Zhang Chengdao.

Zheng Chang was startled, he really couldn't get in, "Who am I? I'm the roundworm in Yan Fangsheng's stomach!"

"I know him too." Zhang Chengdao.

Zheng Chang got excited, "Then tell me what you know about him?"

"I have listened to all his public lectures and watched all his personal interviews," Zhang Cheng bit his lips, "I know all the information he has made public."

Zheng Chang's eyes were darkened, and he couldn't hold the cigarette in his mouth. Didn't he hire an airborne intern, but a fanatic fan for Yan Fangsheng?

"Come on, you understand you understand." Zheng Chang didn't bother to do good deeds, sent the person away directly, and secretly gritted his teeth to send a message to Yan Fangsheng.

As soon as Yan Fangsheng got off the parking lot, he received a message from Zheng Chang.

Calmly: I am sorry for you.

Y:?

Yan Fangsheng opened the car door and got in.

Peace of mind: Zhang Chenglai, we are here for you.

Y: ...

Y: Why does he call me a teacher?

Peace of mind: Didn't you get invited to give lectures at the university?It is estimated that Zhang Cheng knew you at that time, and he came here specially.

Y: oh

Peace of mind: you don't mind?

Y: What do you mind?

Peace of mind: mind him

Y: Is he related to me?

Peace of mind: Cheng, if you say you don’t have it, you don’t have it, be careful of crazy fans knocking on your door in the middle of the night

Y: ...watch less idol dramas

Y: driving