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"Scene designer..."

Shen Yu murmured in a low voice, "Sister Wang, the other party is a professional, it should not matter if I go or not."

Wang Qing slapped him on the back unceremoniously, and her voice was decisive: "I say you, every day, you look more like a 50-year-old than me!"

She sighed, looked at Shen Yu and said:

"Be confident, Xiao Shen, you're talented. I'm an old man, and I'm very Buddhist, so I don't care about helping you. As long as you shoot me well, I don't care if you change jobs or change industries. "

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were amused by what she said.

He was still hesitating, but Wang Qing stopped waiting for his response, and greeted Wang Xiaoxiao behind him: "Xiaoxiao, I leave this matter to you! I don't understand the matter of their painters, and I don't know what to do." That's enough, everyone is in the director's office, you escort him there!"

Wang Xiaoxiao yelled back energetically: "I received the order! Sister Wang, don't worry, I will definitely bring Brother Shen here!"

Wang Qing got the reply, waved her hands gracefully and left, leaving behind Shen Yu with her mouth slightly open, and she didn't even have time to decline politely.

A huge, uncontrollable hesitation and uncontrollable excitement smashed down.

Can he really?

After four years, he almost forgot the feeling of being immersed in the picture book and discussing and sharing with like-minded partners and seniors.

Collapse is a fairy tale script, and the shots involve a lot of scene design. The sketches mentioned by Wang Qing are a few sketches drawn by Shen Yu according to his own understanding and imagination when he read the script.

Collapsing is a good script, as long as you read those words, you can almost see the world that really existed through this story, and he drew it casually at that time.

Now the person in charge of scene design wants to see him, he can ---

"Oh brother Shen! I beg you, don't think too much!"

Wang Xiaoxiao interrupted Shen Yu's unconfident imagination, he lowered his head a little stiffly, Wang Xiaoxiao put his hands on his shoulders, frowned his meticulously drawn eyebrows, and said seriously: "You draw very well! Brother Shen, you Have you forgotten that when you took out the draft, the director went to find someone for reference like seeing a baby?"

Shen Yu was slightly stunned: "That's because---"

"There is no other reason, but you are good at painting!" Wang Xiaoxiao said decisively: "Brother Shen, I heard about you and---you and Mr. Zong. Bah, bah, don't mention him. Isn't it a good thing? Everything in your life can start again. Brother Shen, no one restricts you anymore, you can live for yourself. "

Restart.

These four words hit Shen Yu's heart heavily.

He pursed his lower lip and smiled suddenly, with mist in his eyes.

"You're right—"

It is himself who has been standing still and dare not take a step forward.

Wang Xiaoxiao understood the situation in his family, and was afraid that he would not be able to persuade him, so he was relieved when he saw him let go, and quietly spoke in a low voice:

"And your mother is not short of money now, so you don't need to worry about it. Brother Shen, now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You are only 22 years old. Everything is possible. Damn it!"

The little girl sullenly made a gesture of flying her fist into the sky.

Shen Yu laughed through tears.

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head, tsk tsk.

Brother Chen is such a beautiful beauty, she wondered if Fifth Master Zong was crazy so he didn't want it!

But it's okay if you don't, brother Shen will still be sad for those little lovers around him, and won't they be free now!But no one ever drove Shen Yu into a corner when he opened his mouth.

Wang Xiaoxiao hummed softly, successfully coaxing Shen Yu to the director's room.

The director is a middle-aged bald man, very responsible. Of course, he also has the common problem of directors. He doesn’t care about anything when the inspiration comes up. At this time, he almost leans on a man in a gray suit, pointing his finger at the camera. Pointing and pointing, talking non-stop like pouring beans.

The photographer met Shen Yu first, said hello, and called out to the director. Director Chen immediately turned his head while touching the bald gourd. When he saw Shen Yu, his eyes shone like they were staring at fat:

"Xiao Shen, you are finally here!"

Shen Yu smiled and took a step back indistinctly.

The director's gaze made him feel that the other party was about to rush over to give him a bear hug. He could restrain Fan Zhiyan, but he couldn't bear the director's bear hug.

Wang Xiaoxiao also had lingering fears, holding his arm tightly like a hen protecting its cubs.

"puff."

In the intense and excited confrontation between the two sides, a small smile suddenly sounded, interrupting the unfinished "body assassination operation" of the two sides.

The director patted his thigh, and hurriedly pulled the man beside him to introduce to Shen Yu:

"Xiao Shen, look, this is Mr. He who has just returned to China. He has a lot of research on painting. The sketch you gave Mr. He said that the level is very high. You two should study and study. Don't worry. I will definitely apply for double salary for you!"

The director couldn't stop when he talked about the topic of collapse.

With a polite smile on the corner of Shen Yu's mouth, he looked at the man beside him.

The man has light eyebrows and fair skin, this is the first impression he gives.

With a bright smile in his eyes, he seemed to pause when he stayed on Shen Yu's body, but soon moved to his face politely.

"Hi, I'm He Zhichen, may I ask your name?"

Shen Yu lowered his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand to hold his small half of the palm, and smiled politely: "Mr. He, I am Shen Yu. Those paintings---"

He thought of Wang Xiaoxiao and the producer's encouragement, took a breath, looked at the man and said: "Those paintings were drawn by me based on the extended imagination of the script, if possible, I hope I can help you. "

The man's gaze seemed to be softer, "Of course, Mr. Shen --- the design sense of those paintings perfectly blends with the world view of the background of the story, I very much hope to discuss it with you. And ---"

He suddenly smiled, not as mature as before, and even a little mischievous: "Maybe we don't have to be so polite? After all, we may be colleagues for two or three months."

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, and then his smile deepened: "Of course, you can call me Shen Yu."

The meeting was a success, Wang Xiaoxiao compared the latter.

The director is also happy, God knows how much effort he has spent on this drama, the background design is almost the most important and indispensable part of a fairy tale film, but he is determined to make the collapse of every frame and every second It can be a pillar of wallpaper!

With Shen Yu's imagination and He Zhichen's expertise, he can almost imagine a perfect finished product.

The director was young at heart, after all, he waited for a few years, and these few days, he went out with Wang Xiaoxiao to leave time for Shen Yu and the others to discuss.

The two were actually complete strangers. Without the director and Wang Xiaoxiao, Shen Yu was a little cautious, and He Zhichen smiled at him: "Shen Yu, please give me your advice."

He Zhichen's whole person was imbued with the elegance of knowledge, completely different from Zong Chu's self-prestige without anger, which made people feel no sense of distance.

Shen Yu nodded, gradually letting go of his restraint, and the next development was completely beyond his expectations.

He Zhichen is undoubtedly an expert with an extremely charismatic personality.

With just a few words, he can feel the self-confidence that he belongs to the field of specialization, but at the same time he is very humble. As the main force of scene design, He Zhichen not only did not deny his design draft, but even fully agreed with it, only focusing on certain details. give suggestions.

The director didn't ask anyone to urge them, and Shen Yu stayed with him for an afternoon without knowing it. It wasn't until He Zhichen proposed to have dinner after all the herbs were roughly finalized that he realized that it was already dark outside.

Shen Yu was a little embarrassed: "Did I waste too much time for you?"

He Zhichen draws his world view from him, and he learns professional knowledge from He Zhichen.

That was the knowledge that he had had the opportunity but was ruined, and he had been longing for it in his heart.

But talking about it, it seems that he has been asking questions. After all, he should know the worldview He Zhichen asked him as long as he read the script, and He Zhichen's professional knowledge is the field he has always wanted to learn.

He Zhichen looked at him with a smile: "I don't think we should be so polite, otherwise we can only bow to each other and thank each other until daytime."

Shen Yu was dumbfounded, "But I don't seem to be able to help you - but I keep asking you questions."

"No, on the contrary, you helped me a lot." He Zhichen happily refuted his underestimation of himself, looked at Shen Yu seriously, and said, "For creators, imagination and inspiration are the most important things. important."

"Isn't it?"

With a smile in his eyes: "Shen Yu, in the collapsed world, no one understands it better than you."

The screenwriter created this world, and Shen Yu perfected it, "And I, I am just responsible for expressing this world."

Shen Yu was stunned.

His pupils were slightly wide open, and because of the unknown emotions surging in his body, his curled fingers even trembled slightly.

A few years ago, the teacher's words seemed to coincide with He Zhichen's.

Someone once said to him, Shen Yu, you are born to feel and you are born to be a painter.

Shen Yu suddenly lowered his head, clutching the seam of his trousers tightly, resisting the moisture in his eyes, and finally whispered: "Thank you."

He Zhichen waited quietly for him to calm down, his eyes were always gentle, without any urging.

"I'm sorry, it should be the host, but I'm asking you to explain me instead."

After calming down for 5 minutes, Shen Yu raised his head and said in a soft voice.

His eyes were slightly bright.It's just a small gap, but it's different from just entering the door, or from any time before.

It seems that there are many ---

More confidence and vitality!

Her brother Shen is about to shine!

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the two people who came out together in surprise, quickly put away his mobile phone, jumped up from the pile of rocks, and patted his pants.

Shen Yu's face trembled slightly, he squinted at Wang Xiaoxiao, Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly squeezed out a smile: "I only sat for a little time! Really! It's not cold at all, I promise!"

He Zhichen watched the interaction between the two of them, and chuckled.

Wang Xiaoxiao had a very embarrassing expression because of a guilty conscience.

Fortunately, Shen Yu gave her a serious look, and then lowered his voice: "It's cold, don't just sit like this next time, I invite Brother He to eat hot pot chicken---"

"Okay! I want to put water tofu!"

Before Shen Yu could finish speaking, Wang Xiaoxiao roared instantly, making the staff on one side turn their heads frequently.

Shen Yu looked at her helplessly: "Go and call the director."

Needless to say, Wang Xiaoxiao can't wait to broadcast with a loudspeaker.

Shen Yu looked at her bluffing back with a smile, and suddenly heard the man on the head say: "She is very lively, you should relax a bit, Shen Yu, there are many people who like you."

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately, the man seemed to realize that the topic was a bit out of line, so he laughed first: "I'm sorry, what I said may have crossed the line, but I really think so."

He explained a sentence, but he seemed aboveboard, and Shen Yu also smiled: "Thank you for your suggestion."

He Zhichen touched the tip of his nose, looked at Shen Yu, and suddenly asked: "You are very talented in painting, if you studied art at the beginning---would you have gone to University A?"

University A is the No. [-] Academy of Fine Arts in China.

Shen Yu paused when he heard this familiar name.

If there hadn't been that accident, he would have just graduated from University A this year.

"Will do."

He said for sure.

He Zhichen looked at him, as if something was hidden in his eyes, and before the person came, he suddenly said quickly: "I graduated from University A before I went abroad. Before --- I had a very sympathetic opponent. If he went to school, They should be graduating this year."

Shen Yu froze for a moment, and looked at He Zhichen suspiciously.

He didn't know what the other party meant when he suddenly mentioned this 'opponent'.

He Zhichen didn't seem to wait for his response, so he buried his head and smiled: "It's nothing, I just feel that it's a pity that I didn't see him before going abroad. By the way, if you have time, do you want to go to A University?"

Going to the big A for a walk?

This proposal made Shen Yu completely ignore the other people that He Zhichen suddenly mentioned. He clutched his fingers tightly, as if going back to four years ago, every game, he would seriously engrave the name of University A on the trophy.

He can do it all over again, can't he?

Everyone told him that he still had infinite possibilities.

Shen Yuzheng nodded emphatically: "Thank you, if there is a chance, I... have always wanted to go."

"You're welcome," He Zhichen smiled brightly, "My teacher must like you very much."

"…your teacher?"

Shen Yu looked up in doubt, but this time He Zhichen smiled and didn't answer.

Wang Xiaoxiao just arrived with the people who finished the filming, and started shouting excitedly from a distance:

"Brother Shen, let's go, I've called everyone!"

Shen Yu's head was occupied by her voice, he couldn't help but smile helplessly, and put this matter behind him for now.

The young man in the photo pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, his light-colored eyes were bent into a half-moon shape, and he was laughing with the group of people around him.

The man's five fingers gripping the photo tightened violently, the paper curled up, and then hit the clean marble floor with a 'bang'.

In fact, there was no sound when the paper fell on the ground, but Li De felt that it was heavier than a stone.

He glanced at the crumpled photo, and he could vaguely see the bright face of the young man. It was so beautiful, and he was so happy.

But looking at it in the current atmosphere, it becomes scary.

Li De took a sip of his wine, and his heart began to tremble when he saw the man's expressionless face.

When it comes to Shen Yu, Zong Chu is always easy to go crazy.

And not to mention Zong Chu, even they, who the hell didn't expect Shen Yu to do things so terribly this time.

Seeing how he usually tolerated Zong Chu, who would have guessed that this man walked so simply and neatly!Even the accounts are calculated clearly, that's really... I wish I could never have a dime relationship with Zong Chu again.

From a common sense point of view, people have been with Zong Chu for four years, and now they are gone, at least they should get together and get together, but this person is Shen Yu, so it cannot be calculated according to common sense.

But at least he was half acquainted, Li De cleared his throat, pondered and said: "Old Zong, it's not easy to be with you for four years, why don't you forget it, and find someone else? Last time you Didn't like it—then find a new one."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt bad. As expected, the man's dark eyes immediately turned to him, and he couldn't see any emotions clearly.

Li De's hairs stood on end, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Zong Chu's evil spirit almost overflowed.

Qu Qiming, who was sitting on the side, sighed.

He knew that it was too late for Shen Yu to leave, and Shen Yu didn't give Zong Chu any escape route—or maybe it should be said that he kept it for himself, and cut off all connections cleanly.

It was this kind of ending that he was always afraid of. As a result, he neither expected that Shen Yu would leave first, nor did he expect Zong Chu to have such a big reaction.

He hoped to find another way to give Shen Yu some leeway to survive: "Old Zong, don't be too angry. He has been with you for four years, and now he is leaving, so he has to look good, otherwise he will call you four years for nothing." Sir? And it’s just a bed partner.”

"Bed, partner?"

The man opened his mouth, and mocked with unknown meaning: "I don't care what he is? If I don't let him go, he has to come back obediently."

He lowered his head, staring fixedly at the curled up smiling face in the photo.

How many times has he smiled like this beside him?

You can fucking count on one hand!

An eyesore.

What a fucking eyesore!

The man's vision became more and more dim, and his broad back was slightly arched like a wild beast on the verge of rage. He put his hands together tightly, and only then did he control the urge to destroy everything.

Ming Meiran is an eyesore,

Shen Yu's damn brother is an eyesore,

His father who sold his son for glory, Li Chenfei and the girl who was always by his side were all an eyesore!Everything that appeared around Shen Yu was a fucking eyesore!

Those damn things can make Shen Yu smile, why the hell can't he!

The man stood up suddenly and strode out, so fast that the two people in the private room didn't even realize it.

After confirming that the person had really left, Li De took a deep breath and leaned on the sofa:

"What the hell--sooner or later, I will be killed by these two people! Shen Yu is really amazing, he can leave as soon as he says, as for drawing the line so clearly? And no, I didn't see him before Do you mean to go?"

Of course he didn't want to leave.

According to Shen Yu's character, how could he leave Zong Chu voluntarily if he was not forced to have nowhere to go.

After all, in his understanding, he still owes Zong Chu an unclear favor.

Qu Qiming pressed his forehead, and his eyes fell on the photos on the floor. The young man had a gentle smile, as if he had never experienced the ordeals that can be smashed to pieces by just taking one out.

In case, in case he knew that those hardships all came from this lover who he always regarded as a benefactor in his memory.

Qu Qiming closed his eyes.

He couldn't think of any, not even a better, ending between the two.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Hurry up and pick up the photo, don't let him want it again one day, and then find it for him in the trash bin that fucking wants this one!"

Li De sighed helplessly, picked up the photo, spread it out, and flattened it, his gaze was very resentful.

If Shen Yu was there before, he felt that Zong Chu's temper was a little bit better, but now that Shen Yu has left, the fucking debuff is a hundredfold return!

"Here you are! I don't want to watch it. I'm in despair."

Qu Qiming took the photo and shook his head helplessly. His eyes briefly glanced at the photo on the floor---

The pupil froze instantly.

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The author has something to say:

five thousand!Proud to hold out the pigeon chest!

enn, I saw a lot of people urging, but after thinking about it, I still feel that the rhythm should not be messed up, otherwise the front and back will be far-fetched, and the title will be taken from the main text. The cuties who really can't do it can get fat first!And all the key characters have all appeared! 'Each' will appear in the final drama, you can use your little brains~hh, I guess no one will guess now

One by one Miqiu, happy last hour of the weekend! (〃'▽'〃)