As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

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An Cunshan shivered.

He looked at the lit phone screen and said to the boy, "Do you mind adding two more people?"

I don't know why, it was such a rude request, but he felt that he had to say it.

The silver-haired boy raised his eyebrows and replied, "Please go ahead."

Director An Da nodded after receiving the boy's response, and poked the phone screen.

[Director An Da hits the box office]: Sister Qing, are you coming?in the old place.

[Director An Da's box office explodes]: Sister, let me tell you, let me introduce someone to you.

[Director An Da's box office hit]: It looks so good! !Definitely in line with your aesthetic! ! (thumbs.jpg)

Ye Qing, who just came back from the study, saw the news, her red lips curled slightly, and her beautiful fingers tapped on the screen.

[Female 41 flowers]: OK, wait for me, I will be there soon.

The restaurant called "Old Place" by An Cunshan, that is, the one that the boy just walked in casually, is a time-honored brand, the price is medium to high, the food is exquisite and delicious, and the service is first-class and thoughtful, even better than many Michelin restaurants. Make people more comfortable.

But this store has its own rules, and it is a store that values ​​fate very much.

It doesn't accept reservations, and if you want to eat, you either ask people to sit there in advance, or you just follow the fate and see when there are vacancies in the store when you pass by.

It's just that the second item is really too difficult to achieve. Due to the booming business and the confidentiality measures, it's better to be first-class, and many celebrities and even people who are negotiating business will choose to meet here.

About Xiaoche, I just happened to be able to ask An Cunshan.

Their Ye family and An family have a very good relationship, and even the juniors of the two families grew up together, and they are very close.

Well, it's like she and Director An Da grew up together when they were young.

The child who used to follow behind her butt every day and call her sister has grown up too.

Shocked by the thin paternity test, Ye Yinghou didn't fully return to her mind now, but she didn't pay much attention to the person An Cunshan said was in line with her aesthetics.

Hmm, so it paves the way for Ye Yinghou's next series of shocks (bushi).

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Back to the dining room.

The hand of the silver-haired boy on the table unconsciously tapped on the table.

All in all, what [Book] means is to let him be suppressed first, and then fight back at will later?

As soon as Qian Yuche thought of the novel routines he overheard at that time, his whole body was filled with resistance.

——So, why did he want to hear the conversation between Yuanzi and Xiaolan? ?

If he didn't know about this kind of plot, he would feel better. After all, it was difficult for him to come up with such a plot with perfect logic.

The lethality of this plot, it is outrageous for Bitos to say that he is just a weak Russian after tearing up a bear (?), or just innocently saying that he is just a kind person passing by after cheating others.

Oh my gosh, how could this be so outrageous. (Maomao sighs.jpg)

[Must...remember what I...said...or the world...] [Book]'s voice has begun to become intermittent.

Qian Yuche watched coldly in the sea of ​​consciousness that [Book] was gradually excluded from this world.

After all, the [book] is the world consciousness of other worlds, so it is very good to be able to hide here for so long.

However, listen to what the [book] said, and follow his script?

This, all depends on his mood.

——He will never be a puppet under the plot.

He is the one who writes the plot.

However, that fake young master, Yun Che, is most likely the child of the world's center of luck...

Gee.

People who are favored by the world... Really, enviable.

It's just because he shouldn't have been born in the original world, so the luck of the world has never favored him, and the price he paid for his survival has been multiplied by a thousand times.

Therefore, he really doesn't have a good impression of the fake young master who is the son of luck.

The young man sighed with some melancholy.

Although, it is still necessary to act first and seize the opportunity.

On the surface, this family seems to be involved in the entertainment circle, so...

Qian Yuche happily ignored the words that he had resolutely rejected a few minutes ago.

He snapped his fingers, and after attracting the man's attention, he said slowly, "Director An,"

The smile on the young man's delicate face deepened: "——will the entertainment industry still accept me?"

Director An Da who suddenly woke up from the phone chat:! ! !

What did he hear?

Or did he miss something just now? ?

Why suddenly...?

An Cunshan didn't care about the friends on the other side of the phone for a while, but looked at the boy seriously: "Are you serious?"

Or is it just a play mentality?

These two routes will be arranged, but they are completely different.

If possible, he still hopes that the boy will do it, and he will do his best.

"Huh? I thought I should be obvious?" The boy tilted his head.

Allah, after all, it is a relatively large part of this world...

Hmm, it should be serious...?

The boy didn't care about it.

In this world anyway, there is no one he knows, and no one he cares about.

Then let go of yourself, and it doesn't matter.

Thinking of it like this, the young man made a decision that he would want to scratch the wall fan to wake up this innocent (?) self in the future.

"About the matter that I kept dying".jpg

However, at this moment, the young man didn't think so much, he just thought about his future arrangements in his heart.

The entertainment industry is definitely only the bright line, and he has to focus a lot of other energy on the dark line.

Give him some time, and he can weave a fine web in this world.

As long as the spider in the middle moves slightly—

——The prey can no longer struggle to get away.

An Cunshan looked at the boy he met by chance, and licked his lips: "Well, just right,"

He said lightly: "Wait a while, Queen Ye Ying, Ye Qing will come over, I can just recommend you to her."

After all, your looks are definitely her favorite.

And with such a comparison, there seems to be a bit of an inexplicable mother-child relationship...?

and many more.

Director An Da looked at the young man's slightly bewildered face, and took a deep breath: "Don't tell me that you don't know who Ye Yinghou is."

The silver-haired boy blinked, his gray-blue eyes filled with innocence.

He really doesn't know?

It's okay, since I decided to go play, I will definitely collect relevant information later.

The only thing he knows about Ms. Ye Qing at present is——

This is fucking.

His mother.

Well, other than that, it seems to have nothing to do with it.

An Cunshan looked at the young man and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

What else can I do?The people I want to bring in must naturally be pampered(?) by myself.

So the big devil An Dao, who can scare many actors to tears, explained the basic status quo of the entertainment industry to the teenagers honestly and conscientiously ===

The boy was very satisfied.

Although there are some private things mixed in, such as "Sister Ye is super invincible and powerful" rainbow fart and "that XXX as a whole knows to be careful behind the scenes", etc., but overall it is neutral and objective, and after all, it is in the entertainment industry As a great director who has been working for so many years, there are some things that Qian Yuche, who has never been involved in this area, can really analyze quickly.

Time passed with the thoughts of An Cunshan.

He took a sip of the drink on the table, moistened his throat, and said with some emotion: "Although this sounds strange, I have to say, I don't know why, when I see you, I feel a sense of intimacy."

It was something he had almost never experienced before.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent out the invitation so abruptly without investigating anything, and he would have spoken seriously for so long to this entertainment rookie.

An Cunshan was immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't notice the coldness that flashed across the young man's eyes.

——An inexplicable sense of intimacy?

He never believed in these illusory things.

Everything is serving the central plot.

A poor puppet whose emotions are manipulated.

But seeing his eyes suddenly light up and waving at An Cunshan not far away, the boy sighed softly again.

Obviously living so passionately.

Hmm... Then maybe it was because he felt that he was the son of his goddess? ?

Just thinking about it for a while, the boy felt that his skin was about to get goosebumps.

Save your child's brain.

Don't let it be polluted too thoroughly by this wonderful world. (bushi)

"Sister Ye!" An Cunshan got up, his face was full of joy, "Is there a traffic jam on the road?"

"Yeah, I don't know why." Ye Qing walked from the direction of the door, and could only see the boy's back.

"It's all right." An Cunshan smiled, "By the way, Sister Ye,"

He led Ye Qing to the front of the young man, "Dangdangdang—my newly discovered beauty!"

Ye Yinghou turned her attention to the boy who had only seen a silver-haired back just now.

Just now, she just looked at the back and thought it was a little girl, and she was still secretly sighing whether Boy An had found spring...

The silver-white long hair hangs down softly, and in the eyes that hide the fog that never dissipates, the faint gray-blue seems to be able to see through everything.

The face that was too pale and impeccable in every way added a bit of sickness to the boy's plain appearance, but it was not the kind of mourning that was sick, but rather the kind of fragility that aroused love.

But it wasn't this that made Ye Yinghou even more stunned.

It was the young man who followed her and Bowei's eyebrows to a certain extent.

The main reason is that she just saw the paternity test, and this matter is still revolving in her mind. She would not have noticed it so quickly in normal times, or even in a few days.

This table is a wonderful place similar to a small box, and no one around is paying attention.

The glamorous woman spoke abruptly, she was just about to gently hold the boy's hands and retracted, her voice was very soft: "My child, although it is very presumptuous...but I want to ask, can I know your parents?"

An Cunshan on the side:? ? ?

[Pupil shock.jpg]

Sister Ye, what's wrong with you, Sister Ye?

look at me!

Although Qian Yuche was a little surprised, he still showed just the right amount of vulnerability and confusion on the surface: "I... I don't know either."

"I grew up in an orphanage."

Looking at the woman's unconsciously clenched fists and constricted pupils, the silver-haired boy chuckled in his heart.

——The plot has officially begun.