After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

It's all over, it's really easy to cry in the rain.

Gu Zhuozhuo, who has a lot of experience in crying scenes recently, finished today's task in half an hour. After greeting the director and the actor couple, he left the set with Wang Xuchen.

The appointment at night was very important, there was still time, and the restaurant and the bell were also on the way. He decided to take Wang Xuchen back to the company to dress up before going to the appointment.

"Thinking about it now, the title "Daydream" is too unlucky." Wang Xuchen leaned lazily on the back seat of the car, wearing a suit that looked like a nightgown: "Wanting to win an award is daydreaming."

"That's not necessarily the case. If domestic products can be sent to participate in the exhibition, the shortlist is a certainty." Gu Zhuozhuo said.

"But the awards are all for commercial films." Wang Xuchen thought for a while and said, "It's also quite strange."

There are many factors that need to be considered for domestic awards.Putting aside the quality of the work itself, we must also consider the influence of the film itself, the strength of the producer, the backstage, the popularity of the actors, and so on.

Unlike foreign academics who hold the right to speak, domestic power is more concerned with money.

It was better from the year before last, and a few years earlier, Golden Lemon's film stars and actresses were all popular idol movies back then.If it wasn't for the fact that his star didn't make many films, he would probably be able to win the Best Actor twice within three years, and add a glorious three-year hug experience to his resume.

"You also said, look at the money and the relationship." Gu Zhuozhuo's old god was there: "We will have both money and relationships."

"..." Wang Xuchen laughed, shook his head and looked out the window.

Gu Zhuozhuo said slowly: "I'm serious. Do you think the organizing committee of Golden Lemon doesn't want to judge a truly excellent literary film? Isn't this a multi-party restraint, and they can't do anything about it."

As he talked, he sent Wen Yue a message on WeChat, saying that he would look for the dragonfly specimen when he got home.

Wen Yue was probably busy and didn't reply.

Gu Zhuozhuo put away his mobile phone and said seriously: "...But we can't ignore the film itself just because of the money and connections. We have to get domestic ones, as well as international ones. I plan to set up a film department."

The team of the actor and actress has a friendly attitude and does not hide their secrets. The employees who have studied in the past have learned a lot.

Gu Zhuozhao was there, and they dared to ask questions. When the little ones came back, their experience bar would increase again.In theory, it is not a problem to build a film department.

The key is what kind of movie to make.

Wang Xuchen was lost in thought, and didn't say much for the rest of the time.

Gu Zhuozhuo knew that he was obsessed with winning awards.

Among the people he knows so far, Wang Xuchen has the most film experience, and Miao Hang is not as good as him.

But he suffers here as well, I don't know if he is willing to continue to suffer.

After all, he didn't know Wang Xuchen that well, so it's not easy to guess his thoughts rashly, or persuade him to do something.But no matter what he decides, Gu Zhuozhuo thought, he will not treat him badly.

The wine bureau went well.

After the exposure of Gu Zhuozhuo's identity, he has a big face. No matter what the people present think, they are full of enthusiasm and compliments constantly, wishing to become sworn friends with Gu Zhuozhuo on the spot.

The price of a good atmosphere is that he did not drink less wine. Wang Xuchen was much more drunk than Gu Zhuozhao, and sat on the sofa in the lobby to rest with his eyes closed.

A professor surnamed Jin accompanied Gu Zhuozhao to wait for the car at the door, and chatted for a while.

""Daydream" is really good." Professor Jin smiled gently: "It is a work made with meditation."

How could Gu Zhuozhuo not know the meaning of his words, he just said: "I am also a meditative person."

Professor Jin just smiled and said nothing.

Gu Zhuozhuo was not in the habit of exchanging shallow words, and he didn't explain any more when he saw the situation. When Xiao Tang drove the car to the door, he helped Wang Xuchen into the car.

"This man surnamed Jin is a liar." When the car started, Wang Xuchen suddenly laughed.

"Ah?" Gu Zhuozhuo: "Are you awake?"

"Well... I have dealt with them before. This guy used his signature to distribute the students' manuscripts, and the students got stuck in graduating because of their opinions. It's very bad. I knew a kid in the film crew before, and he was his student."

Gu Zhuozhuo clicked his tongue, and his heart started to boil.

"Are you thinking about how to punish him?" Wang Xuchen suddenly started to giggle, looking like he was quite drunk, and said after laughing, "You really look like him."

He paused and said, "I said Wen Yue."

Wang Xuchen drank too much and talked more than usual. After the sleepiness, he became excited and said with great interest: "What do you want to know, today uncle will tell you everything, everything!"

Gu Zhuozhuo swallowed the sentence "Who are you uncle?" He felt a little hot in his heart, and asked, "Then... what does Wen Yue like?"

Wang Xuchen patted his thigh: "You! Hahahaha!"

Gu Zhuozhao: "..."

What are you laughing at?What's so funny about that! ?

"I'm not joking with you," Wang Xuchen lowered his voice mysteriously, "the whole class knows about his having a friend."

Gu Zhuozhuo froze, exhaled slowly, and signaled him to continue.

"He has been paying attention to you for a long time. The first time we knew about it was when he sneaked away at the sports meeting."

Wen Yue is the spokesperson of the word quiet, except for going to the bathroom, you can never see him move.

It is only natural that such a person would not even be willing to sit in the stands at the sports meeting.

As a result, one day Wang Xuchen and the others returned to the classroom to change after playing a basketball game. They saw Wen Yue leaving the stool, leaving the classroom door, and slowly going downstairs.

A group of good-natured teenagers skipped class as young masters, and followed behind fearing that the world would not be chaotic.Unexpectedly, the young master turned around and took them to the elementary school two kilometers away. Wang Xuchen's legs were sore.

"Let us Wen Daiyu walk two kilometers! That's two kilometers. For him, it's a marathon around Jiangcheng! Who is so attractive, and no matter how you say it, elementary school students are too young..."

It turned out that Wen Yue really went to see the elementary school students.

He didn't go in either, and stood outside the green-painted iron fence with an uneasy expression, as if someone owed him millions.

It wasn't until Gu Zhuozhuo ran past him with the number plate like a gust of wind that he smiled lightly.

Wang Xuchen said: "We were not sensible at the time. Although we didn't know him well, it didn't hinder the booing. At first he was angry, but then he stopped. The whole class knew that he had a child."

But going to the elementary school to see people never happened again.

But Wang Xuchen knew that he was still paying attention to the "little friend". He even knew about such small things as his participation in the drama club, what he acted in, and the rehearsal of the choir going out of tune and being dismissed.

Gu Zhuozhao himself had forgotten some things, but when he heard what Wang Xuchen said, he held his breath in astonishment.

"...Don't call him Wen Daiyu." Gu Zhuozhuo licked his dry lips and complained for a while.

Wang Xuchen: "...well, please, please."

The more Gu Zhuozhuo thought about it, the more he regretted it.

I was like a fool, what were I doing back then!

And Wen Yue is so early...

"By the way, you haven't said yet, what does he like?" Gu Zhuozhuo asked.

"He likes things that don't need to be moved." Wang Xuchen rummaged around and took out a bottle of water.After drinking half a bottle, I regained my senses and glanced at him: "You must know more than me? Otherwise, the problem will be serious..."

Gu Zhuozhuo was silent.

He naturally knows about life, but he hates kiwi fruit and likes salty bean curd. It's just a habit, not a hobby.

He likes acting, Xiaotang likes watching kung fu movies, Hatu likes ramen noodles, and has enrolled in a pastry training class. The former film star senior Xiong Qi, because he likes nature, he is willing to retire and become a forest ranger.

According to this standard, Wen Yue should like to make money and expand his territory.But Gu Zhuozhuo knew it was not.

These are Wen Yue's responsibilities.He doesn't reject it, but he can't say he likes it too much.

"When you said that, I remembered something." Wang Xuchen rubbed his chin.

"When I was studying abroad, we planned to go camping once at Christmas. Wen Yue checked a lot of information and bought all the tents. In the end, because of something, I couldn't go... I forgot." He said: "Thinking about it now, when we said where to play, he never made a guide. To watch a baseball game, we rented a car and he paid for it. How could this kind of person take the initiative to buy a tent? It seems that he likes it."

Gu Zhuozhuo was silent for a moment, and a light flashed in his mind.

Wen Yue's health was poor, and he seldom went out to play when he was a child.Maybe you will really like the natural scenery.

... No wonder he chose to do gray market projects instead of building buildings.

Gu Zhuozhuo felt soft and aching in his heart, thinking of the box of dragonfly wings.It was also that time, I was flopping in the grass, but Wen Yue could only watch from the side, and gave him a gift, which has been preserved until today.

After returning home, Gu Zhuozhuo ran to the study room and opened the drawer - last time he accidentally dropped the box and put it in the drawer - the box was lying quietly.

The pair of wing specimens were stamped on the small white cloth bag, with a long body drawn with a black pen in the middle, quite cute.

He took a photo and sent it to Wen Yue, saying that he found it and was at home.

***

Lin Jian was unkempt, his wrists were jingling, and he followed the police to the reception room.

Under the pale light, his eyes were sunken and his eye bags were black, like a dry skin that had lost its soul.

The door on the glass side opened suddenly, and a person walked in gracefully.

He is not tall, but elegant temperament.The gold-rimmed glasses and buttoned gown fit him perfectly.As if this person was born to be dressed like this.

"Lin Jian, I'm here to see you." He greeted with a smile, sat down contentedly, and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Tan." Lin Jian's voice was hoarse: "It's been a year. This is different from the appointment..."

"No way," Tan Cunzhi showed a regretful expression: "It's all because of that Wen family who keeps staring at you. What do you eat every day, who do you meet, just talk in your sleep, I'm afraid they will all be sent to his table."

Lin Jian's face suddenly distorted, and he shouted: "Why didn't you save me! Why! Aren't you very capable? Didn't you tell me what happened and you're going to take care of it!"

He suddenly laughed: "So you are not as good as him? You can't beat him! Hahaha...hahahahaha!"

Tan Cunzhi stopped laughing.

He didn't interrupt the madness of the sloppy man behind the glass, just watched him silently, and stopped when he couldn't stop laughing.

"Old K and Little Q have been arrested, and our foreign business is also shrinking. Life is hard." He sighed softly: "I'm here today..."

He smiles again.

"...I want to ask you about the details of the fire ten years ago."

Lin Jian wanted to trick 16-year-old Gu Zhuozhuo into a cruise ship and give it to Mr. Tan.Of course he didn't know Gu Zhuozhao's real identity at that time, he just thought he was a spoiled child from a rich family.

Tan Cunzhi is not afraid of ordinary rich people.

That day, they parked a small boat at the pier, planning to wait for the child to arrive, coax him to the shore, tie him up and throw him on board.

The reason why he wanted to coax him to the shore first was to save a few steps and save energy.

Who made this young master so stupid, he was simply the stupidest kid Lin Jian had ever deceived, he took the bait with just two cups of milk tea.

But that day was really evil.

First, the wind from the river blows, and it blows chills down the spine.The boat was tied loosely, because it would be used soon, but before the child came, the boat would float away.

Lin Jian and his companions had no choice but to wrap up their cotton clothes tightly, one pulling the rope and the other pulling the rod.

The boat shook violently, and worried that the two boxes of goods would capsize, Lin Jian jumped onto the boat, intending to unfold the rain cloth and buckle it to the side of the boat.

At this moment, a handful of faint blue flames shot up from his feet, and then burned blazingly.He was so frightened that he turned over and fell into the river.

The freezing river in winter drove him almost mad, and he was finally rescued by his companions. The fire actually burned two cargo boxes by the pier, and then the fire became more and more intense.

The two scrambled and ran out, and the firefighters came quickly, and extinguished the strange but small-scale fire.

This is purely unlucky, but Gu Zhuozhuo still wants to abduct him.Lin Jian rested for two days and was about to return to work, but learned from his companions that the child called the police that day and was taken home by his parents.

"Catch him home and coax him out?" Lin Jian had a bad attitude.

The companion said: "Hey, do you know whose young master it is? Is Mr. Tan lucky enough to enjoy it?"

"Who?"

"The Gu family." The companion pointed to the sky: "Mr. Qin already knew, and he told you to work on another target... Don't look at me, it's true."

It was just a failed mission, and Lin Jian ignored it for a few days before forgetting about it.

At this moment when Tan Cunzhi asked, he recalled it carefully.

It turned out that many details were not forgotten.

The 16-year-old Gu Zhuozhao has innocent eyes full of trust.The brother who came close to him and called, eyes red from hunger, eyes squinted when drinking milk tea, small fangs exposed from bright red lips.

"So it's like this..." Tan Cunzhi adjusted his glasses and smiled, "What are you excited about?"

Lin Jian was startled, and his face twisted again.

"Thank you for the details." Tan Cunzhi stood up without talking to him.

Lin Jian panicked, kicked down the chair, and yelled loudly through the glass: "Wait! Mr. Qin, Boss Qin! You promised me, save me, save me! I can help you with many things! I won't say it !"

Tan Cunzhi stopped at the door, tilted his head slightly, and said, "I am such a law-abiding person, what can I do that need your help?"

Lin Jian roared angrily and slammed on the glass, but was isolated behind the closed door.

Tan Cunzhi walked slowly, the smile on his face gradually faded, and it was already frosty in the car.

He parted his half-length bangs, and his forehead was covered with a piece of gauze, faintly stained with blood.

He silently said: Gu Zhuozhao...and Wen Yue.