Tianguang [entertainment circle]

Jiang Yuan didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

She took the script from Xin Ye's hand and read it page by page from the beginning.

Xin Ye has unknowingly changed as much as half of the original plot, and even the stories of the main characters are gradually concentrated.

She wrote a new version with a pencil for some parts to be changed, perhaps waiting to discuss with everyone in the crew to determine the final version.

"Actually, it's not finished yet."

Xin Ye hugged the pink/tender knees exposed under the loose clothes, shaking his body gently.

"Now it's only written that the protagonist has officially become a famous actor in Beijing opera. After that, she will have a period of ups and downs with her colleagues, and finally be oppressed by the times and become a secular victim."

Jiang Yuan looked at it calmly.

Xin Ye's conception has always been very bold, not only the plot is out of the ordinary, but also always good at exploring some profound connotations from small characters.

Moreover, her writing skills can make every picture clearly appear in Jiang Yuan's mind.

Jiang Yuan also relied on his instinctive conception of the picture, freely designing each shot while watching.

It wasn't until he saw Jiang Yuan turned to the last page that Xin Ye blinked and approached Jiang Yuan.

"……how do you feel?"

Jiang Yuan still looked carefully at the remaining few lines.

Xin Ye puffed his cheeks and leaned back on his seat.

"Actually, I have shown it to my brother before, but my brother said that he has never experienced such an era, and it is difficult to imagine the picture... Sure enough, we should not take big steps to blindly explore something that is difficult for us to experience personally. .”

She looked at Jiang Yuan again, and put on a frank and indifferent smile: "I'm joking about sprinting for the Palme d'Or, I just want to set a goal for myself."

"No need to joke."

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Yuan's mouth, and those long and narrow eyes met Shang Xin Ye's gaze with a slight bewitching force.

"After the Jinhua Award, the Palme d'Or is our goal."

Shino opened his eyes slightly.

"Do you think this script can allow us to sprint for the Palme d'Or?" Xin Ye seemed a little surprised.

Jiang Yuan nodded, raised his hand and gently lifted a strand of curly hair beside her temple: "How do you know if you don't try?"

With Jiang Yuan's affirmation, Xin Ye was so happy that he set off fireworks.

"However, don't disclose this script to other people for the time being." Jiang Yuan said quietly, "Everyone is planning to go to the UK now, and we will discuss with you after the next film is released."

Xin Ye nodded as if smashing garlic: "That's right! We also need to prevent the plagiarism from happening last time!"

Jiang Yuan looked at her approvingly, and then scanned Xin Ye's up and down.

"When did you put on your clothes?"

Xin Ye blushed.

"What... I put it on as soon as I got up."

"Wear mine?"

"Why, can't you wear it?"

"No."

"Then I take it off and give it back to you?"

Jiang Yuan looked at her teasingly: "Well, this proposal is good."

"No." Xin Ye stuck out his tongue at her, and quickly crossed his hands to protect his arms, "You don't have any unreasonable thoughts about me, do you?"

Jiang Yuan smiled, raised his hand and lightly pressed Xin Ye's fair chin: "I don't know who took the initiative to climb into my bed last night after drinking?"

Xin Ye immediately looked away wisely: "I just... just drank some drinks." His voice became smaller and smaller.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking back and forth at the expression on this little face.

"Then tell me, what did you do with me yesterday?"

"!" Xin Ye's eyes widened in disbelief, "How do you know that!"

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, thinking: so deceitful?

"Amber told me."

Xin Ye suddenly turned into a pitiful little white rabbit, trying to launch a coquettish attack to ask Jiang Yuan for forgiveness.

"Don't be angry with me, I just want to know what you are bothered about..."

"...What do you think I'm worrying about?"

Xin Ye looked at her anxiously: "Is it because of your parents?"

Seeing that Jiang Yuan seemed to be waiting for her next words, Xin Ye continued to speak in a low voice.

"Yesterday morning, I wanted to come to your house to look for you, but when I saw you holding a piece of paper by the car and looking serious, I didn't dare to catch up with you and ask you... By the time I realized it, you had already left , I took a taxi and followed you all the way."

"Where did you go with me?"

"Hmm...the mental health center, grandpa's house, and your studio." Thinking back, Xin Ye suddenly remembered something, "By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to give you."

Xin Ye stood up, ran out of the room with two white legs, fumbled in his backpack, took out two rectangular pieces of paper, and handed them to Jiang Yuan.

"This is an invitation letter from Amber to the two of us, the London Fashion Week at the end of September, and she wants the two of us to support her."

Jiang Yuan didn't answer: "You can keep it for me."

"Then can we delay the filming for a few days at the end of September? Amber seems to really want us to go."

"Probably not." Jiang Yuan shook his head, "Time is very tight, we can't delay. Besides... Amber is very popular in the world, and there will be two of us who will support us."

"Oh, okay."

Xin Ye curled his lips, put the invitation letter on the table wearily, and reluctantly sat back on the soft chair with a look of disappointment.

The two people stared at each other like this again, and neither of them spoke for a while.

"Continue." Jiang Yuan broke the deadlock.

Only then did Xin Ye realize that Jiang Yuan was waiting for him to continue talking about looking for Amber.

"It's nothing special, it's just..." Xin Ye hesitated for a while before giving up.

"What is it?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"It's nothing." Xin Ye shook his head, "It's my fault, those things should be discussed with you directly."

Seeing that Xin Ye seemed a little annoyed, Jiang Yuan couldn't ask any more questions.

Even if Xin Ye didn't tell the whole story, Jiang Yuan knew that An Bei would tell Xin Ye something.

At first, Jiang Yuan felt that he had never told Amber any more personal information about himself, but after thinking about it, with the ability of Amber and the FA company behind her, it was just a matter of hand to investigate a small photographer like her. thing.

Jiang Yuan could only sigh, and tugged at the face hidden in the soft hair, "Do you want to know what I was doing yesterday?"

Xin Ye nodded hurriedly: "Can you tell me?"

"Well, of course." Jiang Yuan smiled, squeezed her little face and kissed her.

After briefly telling Xin Ye what he had done in various places, Jiang Yuan also made it clear for himself the most important points at the moment.

The most important thing is to wait for the old man to recover and wake up.Only when he wakes up, can the truth of that year be truly understood.

Now Jiang Songhai, Qiao Yinshan and Fu Yu's version of the truth is different from the version of the truth passed down by word of mouth.

Qiao Yinshan and Fu Yu almost firmly believed that Jiang Yingzhou's death was inseparable from Qiao Yinna's death.

Secondly, it is to smash Qiao Yinshan's delusion of building a film empire by means of capital.Although it was difficult to say, Jiang Yuan was unwilling to be that woman's pawn any more.

Ever since she abandoned her family and went away, she shouldn't be the one who is qualified to control Jiang Yuan.

"Then what should we do next?" Xin Ye sat upright, quietly watching Jiang Yuan's reaction.

"Make a movie, and then," Jiang Yuan also looked at her, "try to win."

this afternoon.

Inside the Wildfire Tavern.

Everyone is in full swing for the final changes to Honey Tongues of Europa.

When there were no more loopholes in all aspects of the script and it was enough to make everyone in the crew deeply moved, Xin Ye made a final suggestion.

Shorten the name of the film to "Honey Words".

And Xin Ye will hand over the English version of the script written by herself to each character three days before departure.

The two heroines have also been finalized as a British female student and a French female student at the Capital Academy of Drama.

Originally, the crew wanted to find two girls who were both British.But what finally convinced everyone was the unparalleled acting skills of the French girl and the unique care and love for girls that radiated everywhere.

Xin Ye saw the French girl's audition for the first time: "She is the Nova in my mind."

Coincidentally, the French girl was also named Nova.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Ji Mu couldn't help but drink a glass of vodka, and kept praising Xin Ye: "Xiao Ye is really worthy of being a screenwriter, and his vision for selecting actors is so precise, which is much more reliable than [-]D."

Mu Sanwei: "If you want to die, just say it."

And Xin Ye blinked, looking at Jiang Yuan who was stirring the milk wine with a smile on his face.

"Maybe...Ji Da is too smart?"

Feeling that Xin Ye seemed to be looking at him, Jiang Yuan turned his head.

However, Xin Ye turned his head and began to translate his script sentence by sentence while humming a ditty.

"Ji Da? What Ji Da?" Jimu looked dazed, scratching his ears and thinking for a while, then looked at Mu Sanwei, "Do you know?"

Mu Sanwei gritted his teeth: "I'm a straight man, how would I know."

Ji Mu scratched his head again: "But your words always make me feel like you know something..."

Just after everyone chatted and chatted for a while, Jiang Yuan's cell phone vibrated.

She stood up and went to the bathroom.

The time is now 17:15.

It was exactly the same time as when Qiao Yinshan and Jiang Yuan talked about things yesterday.

There was an unfamiliar number on the screen, but Jiang Yuan already knew who was calling.

She slid down the answer button.

"Hello, Ms. Jiang Yuan. I'm Joyson's secretary," the other party's voice was very official and fluent, "I would like to interrupt you to tell you that 24 hours have come. I wonder what Miss Jiang thinks about Joyson's invitation yesterday? "

"Sorry." Jiang Yuan replied flatly.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and seemed to have understood what Jiang Yuan meant.

After about half a minute, the other party handed over the calling device, only to hear the female secretary call out "Joyson" in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, a woman's majestic voice rang on the phone.

"Jiang Yuan, are you sure you want to reject such a great offer?"

It's Qiao Yinshan.

Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment.

"You already knew the answer, Qiao Yinshan." Jiang Yuan no longer swallowed his anger, and called the other party's name, "You want to build a movie empire, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

"..." Qiao Yinshan smiled contemptuously, "You think you are very capable?"

"do not think so."

Jiang Yuan was very calm.

"Hang up if there is nothing else to do."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuan hung up the call without showing any mercy.

Qiao Yinshan listened to a series of busy tones on the phone, his fingers gradually bent into fists, and he tightly clenched the armrest of the car.

The secretary at the side watched anxiously for a while, and didn't know what to say out loud, for fear of offending Qiao Yinshan by saying the wrong thing.

Qiao Yinshan's joints creaked.

"Things that are disobedient are trash." She gritted her teeth tightly, with anger in her eyes, "Go and contact the other best young people in this country...

I want to teach that disgraceful bastard... what will happen to disobeying me. "