President, she is only handsome for three seconds

"Just keep going along this road." Yan Ruyu said.

An Xiaolei was able to free up her limited brain, and asked, "Didn't something bad happen every time the machine is turned on? Why is the crew still in operation?"

Even if the director is willing to withstand the pressure, I'm afraid that other people are not so willing to risk their lives to make a movie, right?

"This crew doesn't know why, although it was a little bit affected, it was not serious, and there was no bloodshed. Besides, when other crews happened, the filming of this book was basically finished, and the director said that we should just finish filming—today Sha Qing, if you come later, no one will stay here waiting for you."

"Even if this is the case, it's really a skill to be able to persist." An Xiaolei parked the car at the door of the crew, but no one came out to greet her, she couldn't help but wondered: "The boss came in person and no one came out to pick him up. The director Is it a big deal?"

"It's not a big name, Li Jun."

An Xiaolei: "????"

This is not a big name, what is a big name? "You swell."

"It was he who said that he wanted to continue directing the sequel of "Breaking Dawn." Yan Ruyu said lightly, "I never said that and asked him to continue filming."

"Why, didn't "Breaking Dawn" make a lot of money before? Don't you want to copy the myth of "Breaking Dawn"?"

"Myths cannot be duplicated." Suddenly a voice interjected.

An Xiaolei didn't really notice that there was a person standing beside her at first, but now she turned around and noticed - she was dressed in camouflage colors, with camouflage cream on her face, she looked like a mercenary in a movie, just now It should be squatting, blending with the bushes next to it.

"Who are you?" An Xiaolei asked while looking at her.

He is not very tall, but he cannot be said to be short either. His face is covered in colorful camouflage patterns, and he should look good according to his outline.If the camouflage on his face is wiped off, he should be a delicate and handsome person.

An Xiaolei couldn't get angry with good-looking people.

"Director Li Da heard that you were coming, so he asked me to come out to pick you up. It's quite big inside, and I'm afraid you won't find where you are when you go in." The man said, and stretched out his hand, like It meant to shake hands with An Xiaolei, "My name is Du Qinghao."

"An Xiaolei." Out of politeness, An Xiaolei also reported her name.

Yan Ruyu, who was standing beside her, smiled slightly at the man, and said gently: "Then I will trouble you, Mr. Qing Gao."

"What do you call her?" An Xiaolei opened her eyes wide, "Didn't she say her name is Qinghao?"

"Du Qinghao, whose pen name is Mr. Qing Gao, the author of "Breaking Dawn." Mr. Yan was also a little surprised, "Didn't I tell you?"

An Xiaolei shrugged: "Or you told me, but I forgot, this is a common thing, please don't take it to heart, after all, my brain is only about the size of a fish."

Du Qinghao, who was wearing a camouflage outfit over there, had already pushed open the door of the crew, and gave way to the inside, obviously to let them in first, and the two of them said thank you and sneaked in without even thinking about it.

Du Qinghao followed after closing the door, and said, "This is a modeled Raphael Academy, and there are many scenes. So it will be bigger. Like in TV dramas, it is a helipad over there. Of course, it is not really like this... ..”

"Why are you an author here?" An Xiaolei looked at her several times as she spoke, "You're still dressed like this..."

Like mercenaries.

Who needs the author to act as a mercenary in filming.

"The director said it was an easter egg, but of course he wouldn't tell them who the author was." Du Qinghao led them through a corridor.

An Xiaolei was dumbfounded, this place is really so big. "A rich man."

"A lot of money has been invested." Yan Ruyu glanced at An Xiaolei lightly, "If you don't pay attention, you can tell that everyone knows where the money is spent, and you can't deceive people."

"This way, please." Looking at a small place with intricate buildings, if Du Qinghao wasn't leading her, I'm afraid I really don't know where the person is.The more An Xiaolei walked inside, the more she felt that "Breaking Dawn" was so popular for no reason, it was made with real money.

Outsiders seem to have made a lot of money, but in fact, it may just be able to recover the cost.

"I am willing to give "Breaking Dawn" to Mr. Yan because Mr. Yan promised me that I will try my best to make it well." Du Qinghao said.

"I didn't expect it to really become my 'Dawn'." Yan Ruyu lowered her eyelids and said.

A copy of "Breaking Dawn" made Guangdian Entertainment and Media Company reappear in front of the public, and made a small profit, and it was ready to go on the right track. Who knows...after all, it was God's will.

"It is also my 'Dawn'." Du Qinghao said, "I have written novels for more than ten years, and this is the most precious one. I dare not say anything else, at least when I was the poorest, it gave me Give me hope, let me know, maybe I still have hope to get out of that family. Nightmare place."

An Xiaolei quietly approached Yan Ruyu and asked, "What's going on?"

"Why don't you ask me directly?" Boss Yan smiled mysteriously, "She is right in front of you."

Du Qinghao's ears were sharp, and she had already heard it. Without waiting for An Xiaolei to ask, she said, "It's not a secret. Mr. Yan can just say it directly. I've always known the rumors outside."

An Xiaolei turned her eyes to her wife again: "She can say it."

Fine.

Everyone allowed it.

Yan Ruyu stopped coddling, and said as she walked inside: "Miss Du is a typical late bloomer type. She becomes a god after writing. She has been writing non-stop for almost ten years before she becomes a god, and she is still not in the limelight. The kind. Many of her novels have been read, but not many of them are the first to think of her."

"Because in their minds, my biggest myth is 'continuous updates for ten years'." Du Qinghao said with a smile.

An Xiaolei didn't think it was a big deal at first, but after careful consideration, she couldn't help being awed.

Whoever has nothing important to do can still remember the update of the day when he is busy, which is why basically every author has interrupted updates.Besides, even if there is really nothing important, you still want to rest, no one is iron-clad.

It's been amazing for a year, let alone - ten years?

How did this man last for so long?

Why are you so stubborn?

"During those ten years, I graduated from high school and university, and then I came out to work. I watched the people around me become gods. Some people became gods at first, and some became gods in two or three years. My god, it's just me, I was tepid when I graduated and worked. I was very sad during this time."

Who can not be sad, everyone spends time watering a flower, everyone else's blooms, only your own remains silent.

"Understandable, it's also hard for me to see other people's promotion and salary increase." An Xiaolei comforted, "Especially when everyone's level is about the same."

An Xiaolei nodded, and before she had time to speak, Du Qinghao said again, ""Breaking Dawn" is my first hit book."

An Xiaolei suddenly realized.

After ten years of darkness, dawn dawned.

That light will be kept in my heart forever.

In the long and hopeless persistence, it was "Dawn" that brought the first ray of dawn to Du Qinghao.

"I used to have a period of time when my parents plundered almost all my money, and I hid in the basement by myself and ate the vegetable leaves I picked up from the vegetable market. At that time, I thought, I will work part-time and stick to it for this month. If it doesn’t work, I’ll go to work as a cleaner... and then "Breaking Dawn" will become popular." Du Qinghao stretched out her hand and touched the relief of the angel emblem carved on the pillar of the corridor, "I use the money I earned from "Breaking Dawn" , had a hot pot meal. I was alone. The waiter looked at me like a lunatic."

An Xiaolei glanced helplessly at Mr. Yan beside him.

"I don't have too much love. In my eyes, all novels can be sold at will, as long as they can have a good price, only "Dawn" can't. It saved me, I have to give it to a In the hands of someone you can trust." The girl in camouflage turned around and looked at Yan Ruyu with burning eyes, "That's why I'm willing to sell it to you at a discount. Because of this crew, because of your determination."

An Xiaolei couldn't help asking, "How much did she sell it to you?"

"Two million." President Yan said, "Compared to Mr. Qinggao's other novels, it's really much less."

Du Qinghao smiled at them. "My pleasure."

If you are not happy, who can get your film and television copyright?

Of course, these words cannot be said to the original author.

An Xiaolei couldn't quite understand what this person was thinking. Generally speaking, wouldn't it be better to just give up the novel under such circumstances?Although it is hard to find a job, it is a good job. Maybe it is not so difficult to maintain life. How can I go to the vegetable market to pick leaves?

Isn't this self-inflicted?

She said these words to Yan Ruyu, and Mr. Yan smiled slightly: "There are always some things that you don't want to give up, and you can't give up. You always think that if you work harder, you may succeed. Besides, she is persistent, but she doesn't hinder anyone. .”

When An Xiaolei thought about it, it seemed that this was the truth. Du Qinghao was indeed persistent, to the point of paranoia, but she really didn't bother anyone except herself.

What's more, she's successful now, isn't she?

What she loved, gave her back.

Although her life was rough, she still had her share of splendor after all, and it was not up to An Xiaolei, an outsider, to judge whether it was worth it or not.

"If you have something that you don't want to give up until the last moment, I think maybe it will be easier for you to understand her." Yan Ruyu said softly.

"It's here." Du Qinghao, who was walking in the front, pushed open the door of the indoor studio, "We're shooting clips with special effects here."

They didn't see anyone along the way, so they were all here.

An Xiaolei and Yan Ruyu were led all the way in by the screenwriter Mr. Qing Gao, but no one dared to gossip, and they walked to the director's side smoothly.

Li Jun is an old man, with gray hair, but he has no beard, and his face is clean-shaven. Even when he is old, he is still a fashionable old man.Seeing Du Qinghao leading the two people over, she greeted them first with a smile and said, "I didn't go out to greet you when I was filming, I hope Mr. Yan won't deduct my wages because of this matter."

"No way!" Yan Ruyu smiled and shook hands with him, "I still count on the sequel to make me money. Didn't it mean that it's about to wrap up?"

Li Jun looked at the venue where he was resting in the middle, and asked the staff on one side to add two more stools, and then said: "Originally, my aunt thought that this meeting was almost finished, who knew that the male lead said that he was not feeling well, and then Two paragraphs were blurred, and I was thinking whether to wait for him to get better or what."

"Is it serious?" An Xiaolei asked.

Mr. Yan said before that the crews of the next few filmings were all unlucky, that is, "Breaking Dawn" can last until now, and there must be no surprises at the last moment.

Li Jun should also know her identity. Although he didn't call out, he spoke with respect: "It's just that my stomach is not good. Who didn't eat something wrong?" Seeing that the staff had already moved the stool, Director Li got up and walked out, "Sit down first, I'll see if he's alright."