Tianguang [entertainment circle]

When Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye took off their makeup and put on their clothes again, Ye Lao sat in front of the auditorium with a sad expression on his face.

She still smiled and congratulated: "You have worked hard, and it has exceeded my expectations."

Jiang Yuan let out a long sigh of relief.

This half month is not easy.

Xin Ye asked: "Senior Ye, is the story in "Gold and Silver Wrong" your real experience?"

"Yes." Ye Lao nodded, raised his finger and pointed to the two seats beside him, "You guys come and sit first."

Seeing Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye taking their seats, Ye Lao moaned his lips and spoke slowly.

"Miss Xiaoye's script is somewhat similar to the story of me and my lover back then."

"This pear orchard was built by my master in the past 50 to [-] years. My wife and I are both orphans and were adopted by the master."

"In the beginning we both practiced raw roles, and we got to know each other through drama. Our signature dan role in Liyuan became popular and we bid farewell to master. My wife and I happened to be one of the few girls in Liyuan, so we both transferred to dan role Tsingyi under the arrangement of our master."

The subsequent story is the same as the experience of the golden branch and the silver leaf in "Gold and Silver Wrong".

The two have experienced great success together, and also experienced many partings. When they were about to finally get married, they were separated by the world.

"Master wants to marry my lover to Chen Siye, who was an army/lord at the time, so that our Liyuan will be blessed by one side."

"I protested with my wife and planned to elope together, but was caught by Mr. Chen's men the night before."

"She was taken away by Master Chen, while I received more than a hundred whips from my master. I couldn't get out of bed or make a sound for two months, let alone go to find her and go to an opera."

"after that……"

Ye Lao's voice suddenly choked up, and her eyes were filled with red and mist.

Seeing this, Xin Ye hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of Ye Lao's eyes.

"Do you know? The fourth master Chen is a scum of a military/lord family. He took many concubines because of his high status. He has too many violent methods. My wife would rather die than surrender, and he beat me to death..."

Every word uttered seemed to hit Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye's hearts.

They have not experienced that era, but they can feel the worry and helplessness in it.

Jiang Yuan suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and asked: "The cultural turmoil in the 70s and [-]s caused a lot of criticism/fighting. The main army/lords and art masters, that Chen Siye can't escape, right?"

Ye Lao nodded: "Yes, you're right. The Chen family was ransacked, and Fourth Master Chen was beaten to death by parade soldiers. He died in a pool of blood just like he killed my wife. He deserved it."

For a while, Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye were speechless.

They just listened quietly to the old man talking about the hardships of those years and the love that was forced to be separated forever.

After dinner, Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye moved back to the original guest room. The two of them sat at the desk together and compared the script with the first version of the storyboard script.

With Senior Ye's story as a reference and the deeper feelings he has learned these days, Xin Ye started to write the second version of the script.

Jiang Yuan also refined the sub-shots into the second version based on the changes in the second version of the script.

The two of them buried their heads in the desk for a long time, until Xin Ye yawned softly, and Jiang Yuan only looked at the time when he heard the sound.

It's already 3 o'clock in the morning.

She stopped Xin Ye's pen tip, and gently held that thin white hand.

"It's late, rest first."

Xin Ye shook his head: "I'm very inspired now, I want to write again."

Jiang Yuan understood what such an inspiration meant.

Once missed, it may bring unforeseen consequences.

She no longer stopped Xin Ye, and watched the little girl with curly hair continue to write strokes in the big book.

The fluffy long curly hair was still the same as half a month ago, hanging gently on her shoulders.The pearl-like nose tip and agate-like eyes have been repeatedly described in Jiang Yuan's mind many times.

I haven't seen it for half a month, but now it appears in front of my eyes, like a treasure that is within reach.

But Jiang Yuan was reluctant to touch her.

She is doing her own thing with heart, all Jiang Yuan can do is to accompany her by her side and move forward with her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan slowly lay down on the table, staring at this bright side face.

When Xin Ye finally got tired of writing, she put down her pen and stretched.

"Yuanyuan, I've finished writing."

Tilting his head, it was Jiang Yuan's sleeping face lying on the table.

The long and narrow eyes were narrowed down, and the shadows under a few strands of hair were projected on her face.Jiang Yuan's breathing was steady at this time, and Xin Ye seemed to be able to clearly distinguish the frequency of her breathing in the quiet room.

Fearing that Jiang Yuan would be cold, Xin Ye brought a thin blanket and covered his back with one side and Jiang Yuan's back with the other.

She also lay on the table, looking at Jiang Yuan's sleeping face with closed eyes.

When returning to the dressing room behind the stage, Xin Ye saw the envelope sent by A Liu, which was written by Jiang Yuan several days ago.

In the letter, she saw the outline of dense analysis, and knew that Jiang Yuan was very hardworking on this matter.

She also saw the three beautifully written characters at the end.

"I miss you."

Without any embellishments, it was just a sentence composed of three words, but Xin Ye remembered it for a long time.Maybe one day many years later, she can still recall the strokes of those three characters and the mood when she saw them.

She actually wrote a letter to Jiang Yuan, but she didn't ask A Liu to send it.

Just like Ye Lao and her lover, because they believed that they would meet soon, they always wrote down the letters and kept them, hoping to hand them one by one to the other party when they met.

This accumulation is full of thoughts.

Xin Ye looked at Jiang Yuan's sleeping face in a daze, blinked his eyes slightly, and gradually fell into a dream.

When Xin Ye woke up and opened his eyes dimly, she was lying on Jiang Yuan's arms, and the two lay on the bed with their legs crossed.

A thin quilt was placed across the waists and abdomens of the two, covering Jiang Yuan's arms around Xin Ye's back at this time.

Shino blinked.

Judging from the situation, Yuan Yuan must have woken up and brought her to bed to sleep.

She picked up her mobile phone sideways and looked at it. It was almost 11 o'clock in the morning.

Ye Lao didn't ask Ah Liu to wake them up, presumably because he knew how hard they had worked all night these days, so he deliberately let them sleep late.

Xin Ye put the phone aside, lifted the quilt and wanted to get up.

Jiang Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hand holding Xin Ye's waist was a little bit harder, and he held her in his arms.

Xin Ye was helpless, he could only feel the light and shallow breaths falling on his shoulders and neck, evoking a numb feeling.

There are ten days left for the end-of-semester exams.

These days, Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye, under the guidance of Ye Lao, thoroughly understood the backgrounds of the 70s and [-]s, and also recorded the opera techniques.

With Ye Lao's consent, Xin Ye also used "Gold and Silver Wrong" for the opera that the protagonist will sing in the script, creating a genuine play within a play.

When Xin Ye posted the third version of the script and the third version of the footage to the large group of the crew, everyone exploded.

[Building blocks: OK!Ono and Sister Jiang secretly went to retreat behind our backs! 】【Mu Sanwei: Don't talk about others, didn't you also sneak into other people's crews to edit films? 】【Building blocks: What do you know?This is my strategy, know yourself and your enemy and win every battle, understand? 】【Building blocks: Don't just talk about me, your retreat is no worse than me during this period of time! 】Almost everyone in the crew spent a lot of time honing their skills.

This is a good sign.

After Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye finished studying at Ye Lao's place, the two packed their suitcases, stood at the gate of the troupe garden and bowed deeply to Ye Lao-senior.

"For more than a month, I am grateful to senior for taking good care of me." Jiang Yuan said sincerely.

Ye Lao felt a little bit reluctant, looked at the two young girls, and shook their hands.

"If you have time, come and see my old bone."

Xin Ye nodded: "Senior is still young, we always talk to you like chatting with friends."

Xin Ye always liked the elders when he spoke. Ye Lao smiled and patted her head, saying goodbye to them reluctantly.

Jiang Yuan drove the Infiniti, which he hadn't driven for a long time, and set foot on the way home with Xin Ye.

The phone rang inappropriately.

It was for Xin Ye.

She swiped the answer button and asked politely, "Hello?"

"Hello, Xin Ye." A voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xin Ye subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yuan, and quietly turned on the speakerphone.

"Hello, Senior Sister Tong," she looked at a string of unfamiliar numbers displayed on the phone screen, "Why did you change your phone number?"

"The contract requires that you have to use your work number."

Because the hands-free was turned on, Jiang Yuan could hear clearly at this time.

It seems that Qiao Yinshan asked Tong Yao to use this number to discuss work matters, most likely for the convenience of recording or monitoring.

But the work number was called to Xinye, could it be...

"Xin Ye, we have studied in the same school for so many years, and now we are also students under the same teacher's name. I have a kind request."

Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye looked at each other, vaguely aware of what she was going to say.

"I heard that your next script is very well prepared, and you have asked Senior Ye to guide you... I hope you can join my crew, and together we can make a film that can go international."

Listening to Xin Ye's silence for a while, Nursery Rhyme continued to lobby.

"My screenwriting ability is actually not as good as my directing ability, but if you are my screenwriter, we will definitely be able to create a new record. This is a win-win situation, I hope you can think about it." After finishing speaking, the nursery rhyme added, "Of course, I will find a way to invite Jiang Yuan to her. I sincerely hope to cooperate with you two and win the Palme d'Or in one fell swoop."

Xin Ye organized the language for a while.

The invitation of nursery rhymes is absolutely impossible for any young man who wants to be famous to refuse.

But Xin Ye and Jiang Yuan are people with principles and bottom lines.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister." Xin Ye smiled, "I'm very happy to receive your invitation, but... our crew will not be dismantled."

"..."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

"Really?" Tong Yao also seemed to chuckle, "Really don't think about it anymore? Mu Sanwei is not the director of Mu Yao, he can direct a movie, but I..."

"Thank you, senior sister," Xin Ye interrupted her, "Please find other team members with more potential."

After finishing speaking, before the nursery rhyme could speak, Xin Ye decisively hung up the call.

Jiang Yuan looked ahead, and Xin Ye also turned off the phone screen.

The two were silent for a while in tacit understanding.

"Yuanyuan, am I doing the right thing?"