contract [entertainment]

Naturally, that coffin cannot be carried into the house, not to mention what Ji Jian would think, if the neighbors see it, they will probably call the police immediately.

Within two days, Director Zeng made an appointment to meet with Ji Jian and Xiao Wang, and then reported the film matter to the company, and the matter was finalized soon.

The film has been in preparation for a long time, and Director Zeng is under heavy pressure, now finally waiting for Ji Jian to let go, smiling from ear to ear.

The second male character is the soul in the whole script. Director Zeng's lover is the screenwriter of this movie. After meeting Ji Jian two years ago, he couldn't recover for a long time: "I never thought that there is really Lu Xihe in this world. If Ji Jian doesn't come, it doesn't matter if the movie isn't filmed."

When Ji Jian heard that the screenwriter called "Golden Pen" had such a high opinion of her, she smiled embarrassedly.

The movie is called "The Wind and Cloud of the Lu Family", which tells the history of the rise and fall of a big family at the beginning of the last century. The hero is the heir of the family, Lu Yu'an. The people of the clan fled to Singapore from the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River with great difficulty. During the period, they encountered many hardships, some left, some died, and only a few people followed him to their destination.

The history of Lu Yu'an's growth symbolizes the struggle history of a generation of people who experienced wars and left their hometowns, and finally took root in a foreign land with difficulty.

And Lu Xihe, played by Ji Jian, is more like a little person sacrificed in a dark corner, lingering on his last breath, begging for a handout.

Lu Xihe is Lu Yu'an's little uncle. He was the most pampered son of that generation, but his leg was broken by a horse's hoof when the warlord attacked the city.Fleeing is imminent, and it is really difficult for the family to bring him a wounded person.The patriarch of the Lu family, Mr. Lu, had to abandon his beloved, secretly fed him medicine, left a dagger by his pillow, and then left with his family at night.

Lu Xihe woke up overnight, and the once bustling and bustling Lu family was completely empty.He has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, where did he suffer?I didn't even expect to be thrown away.No matter how hoarsely he shouted, he could only get deathly silence.

When warlords enter the city, they will surely plunder the wealth in the city, and the richest man's family will escape anyway, but it will only be a catastrophe.Lu Xihe hid the dagger in his sleeve, rolled to the ground, supported his body with his hands, and crawled out bit by bit, the pain crawled all over his body, he gritted his teeth and held back tears, when he heard the sound of a broken door, he hammered in despair own useless legs.

After that, the fate took a turn for the worse. Lu Xihe escaped death by relying on an outstanding face, but it was also difficult to escape life because of this face.Whether the dagger left by his father is for him to protect himself or commit suicide has become a knot in his life that he can't get over.

In order to survive, he became a treacherous villain, using sex to seek power, helping the tyrant to torture and harm innocent people.A few years later, foreign armies entered the city with iron hooves, and the world was in turmoil. With years of accumulation, Lu Xihe secretly protected the spies sent by several countries to leave, and delivered the internal secrets of the warlords who had defected to the enemy.

Many years later, the warlord and the enemy army were finally defeated. He was imprisoned as the first batch of political prisoners who needed to be cleaned up. The guards guarding him couldn't help spitting at him. The person in question is actually a figure who once amazed the city?Before he could touch his head, the superiors sent someone to invite him out of the prison, prepare him with clean clothes, and send him back to the dilapidated Lu residence.

Two years later, he received a letter from Singapore, which was Lu Yu'an's condolences. In the early years, he heard from his grandfather that he didn't want to involve his family and hid secretly on the eve of parting. Lu Yu'an admired his uncle for many years and wanted to meet again soon. Family reunion.

Lu Xihe's hands were convulsed and trembling, looking at the thin papers, crying and laughing, facing the mirror, he used the dagger to shave off his full head of hair, even ignoring the blood flowing all over his face.

On the second day, it was crazy.

From then on, there was no more Lu Xihe in the world, only a crazy lame monk.

Director Zeng and the actors fixed the time. In order to wait for Ji Jian's schedule, he missed a few actors who couldn't be adjusted. Fortunately, the leading actors were all there, so there was no delay.That's it, it will be winter when the filming starts.

Ji Jian was so bored, she dragged Xiao Wang, Director Zeng, and Bian Li to play mahjong together all day long, until the sky was dim and the sun and the moon were dark.

One day, Director Zeng vomited with a bitter face: "Ji Jian, you old Dong is too fickle. You just put people in my group some time ago, and now you don't want to act if you don't want to act."

"Huh? There are also members from our company in the group?" Ji Jian was puzzled.

"Your junior brother, what's your name... Zhou Chengliu."

Ji Jian turned her head to look at Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang looked guilty and smirked twice.

Li Bian noticed something was wrong, didn't make a sound, threw out a bird, and replaced it with a nine-barrel.

"Fortunately, it's the male number three, otherwise, where can I find someone right now?" Director Zeng said, and picked up Li Bian's bird.

Faced with Ji Jian's increasingly stern eyes, Xiao Wang spoke out under pressure to tell the truth: "He didn't know who he offended, and he was hidden by the company. It is estimated that it will be difficult to get a role in this life."

Director Zeng was just talking casually, but he was taken aback when he heard that he was hidden by Xue, and he didn't ask any further questions.

The four of them went out to eat, and Ji Jian and Xiao Wang shared the same car.

Ji Jian: "What are you doing without telling me?"

Xiao Wang smiled apologetically: "Aren't I afraid that you would run to find Fourth Master Shen in a moment of impulsiveness? You all have your share, and you can't be so moved that you take off your pants and sacrifice yourself just because he vented your anger for you."

The corners of Ji Jian's mouth twitched: "I don't have this hobby. Besides, how can he vent his anger on me? I have no grudges against Zhou Chengliu, so what are you venting on me?"

Xiao Wang muttered and said something.

"What do you say?"

Xiao Wang raised his head, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water: "I reported to Fourth Master Shen earlier."

Ji Jian was puzzled.

"Didn't you find that the company has lost a few people recently?" Xiao Wang saw Ji Jian's ignorant face again, and suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, you have been busy playing cards recently. There is one less person on my list It's a coincidence, I don't see you at all, unless it's haunted, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence?"

Ji Jian was stunned and suddenly realized. "What did you report to Mr. Shen?"

Xiao Wang coughed: "I'm not willing to do this. Zhao Mengjing asked me to write a list for him on a monthly basis. Brother, I have been waiting for those villains to be unlucky for a long time. How do I know that the retribution will come at this time? You said Fourth Master Shen did this What are you doing?" The last question with a long ending sounded pretentious, and it sounded weird.

The back of Ji Jian's neck was cold, and she said: "I don't know what Fourth Lord Shen is going to do, but looking at this autumn queen's ability to settle accounts, I'm afraid that the dragon's body will not be safe, and it will collapse soon."

Xiao Wang followed suit, and the two saw themselves trembling in each other's eyes.