After Our Divorce, I Still Wore Your Jacket

Chapter 46

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Director Wei called Fang Shaoyi a "filmmaker", not an "artist." Fang Shaoyi has been in the movies for 20 years.

Fang Shaoyi didn't say much at the time, he just mentioned a few words, and we'll have a chance to talk later.

A lot of people leave after the opening ceremony and come back when it finally closes. But as soon as Fang Shao couldn't move, they stayed there until it was all over before returning.

The positive time difference is worse than the reverse time difference, and it will be a difficult few days to come back. This time Yuan Ye went directly to Fang Shaoyi with them. The last time Xiaolou and Yuanye came to pick up things were completely different. The feeling of dilapidation and desolation was gone. It was like before he moved out, and there was life everywhere.

Yuan Ye said, "It was like a haunted house when I came back last time."

Fang Shao closed his eyes and made a soft "um" sound. He was struggling to speak, and his breathing was a little heavy: "I didn't ask anyone to come and clean it up."

Yuan Ye has lived here for ten years, this is his own home, and he is more familiar and adaptable here than anywhere else.

Ning Lu, looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, brought Yuan Ye back, and he couldn't wait for a moment. Yuan Ye also asked him to come here. Ning Lu has been here many times, and he knows the way. Yuan Ye chatted with Ning Lu all afternoon on the grass in the backyard and drank two pots of tea.

Ning Lu liked the story he bought very much, so he insisted on filming it. Yuan Ye couldn't understand him, but he stopped persuading him. After all, there is no need to deprive people of their liking for a thing, although sometimes this liking seems inexplicable to others. But life occasionally needs these urges to like, regardless of the reason.

If he likes the wilderness, he has to help. The love of growing up together lies in the love of growing up together. No matter what he says, he can't really let him go and throw money away.

Yuan Ye contacted him a few familiar screenwriter friends, and asked about the schedule. In fact, it was just a chance, but he didn't expect that there is really a free time now, which is rare. A mature screenwriter could actually meet someone who was idle. This was picked up by Ning Lu. They originally had a play at this time, but something happened there, so they put it on hold. Yuan Ye said to the other party: "Do me a favor, see brother. My brother wants to do this, he wants to shoot. He has nothing to say, he must be righteous, but he doesn't understand this, you should take care of it."

After talking on the phone, it was basically half done. Yuan Ye and Ning Lu said, "Hurry up and give the money. Give it wherever you go. Don't give it all together, but don't delay."

Ning Lu nodded, Yuan Ye said to him again, "If you really want to get into the film industry, you should find a reliable literary planner, and pay for someone with experience and good eyes. Don't make up your mind to buy it yourself in the future. Ben, you won't read it."

Ning Lu looked at him, not polite at all, and said, "I don't ask, you are my plan, you can make an offer, brother."

Yuan Ye was smoking a cigarette, frowned and kicked his chair, squinting at him: "Fart."

Ning Lu laughed happily and leaned towards Yuan Ye: "Who am I asking for? I can't trust anyone, I only trust you."

Yuan Ye said to him: "I don't need you to invite me, I can't ignore you. But like this time, you can't find me, you have to follow you for a while, to collect scripts for you and make ideas. "

Ning Lu shook his head: "Besides, don't you know me yet? I always try to be fresh in everything I do. I may not be able to make movies for a few years."

Ning Lu ate here in Yuan Ye that day. There was an elder sister who cooked, steamed beef buns, boiled soup, and a few more dishes. Fang Shaoyi had no appetite, but he also came down to eat with the two of them, eating a bun and a bowl of soup. Ning Lu and Fang Shaoyi hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they didn't get too many friends. They had known each other for so many years. After chatting for a while during the meal, Ning Lu asked a lot about the film industry, and Fang Shaoyi told him something.

Ning Lu has made two movies in the past two years, and he earned it. The beginning of making a movie is to play tickets, but this person does have wealth, and he earns what he does.

Fang Shaoyi said to him: "Try not to invest in a project by yourself, just take a small part like you did before. Whether or not a movie makes money, and how much you earn, these are all accidental, and you don't understand this. It's too risky."

"I didn't plan to vote too much," Ning Lu said, "I won't take any more."

Fang Shaoyi smiled and shook his head: "With a budget of 50 million, you have to photograph almost 100 million flowers. It's a bottomless pit to shoot, and in the end, there may be no return, so there is no need to take this risk."

"You have to listen to what my first brother says," Yuan Ye said next to him, "I advise you for your own good, don't go to the south wall."

"It's done," Ning Lu said with a smile as he drank the soup, "Thank you two masters."

Fang Shaoyi was crammed into filming before, and the time was very full. Now all the scenes that should be filmed have been filmed, and there is no promotion to run. Suddenly, it seems like a holiday. The rhythm of life suddenly slowed down, and there was basically nothing to do except go to the fitness instructor to train your body the next day, and occasionally go to the company for a spin. I watch dramas, read books, get up early every day to practice boxing, and spend a lot of time with Yuan Ye.

Live at both ends of the wilderness, sometimes at Fang Shaoyi's place, and sometimes at his own place. When Fang Shao was free, things started to happen in the wilderness. He also has a lot of work of his own. Before, he had freed up his time to work with the team. Now he has to do everything he needs to do when he comes back.

Fang Shaoyi sometimes acts as a driver for him, picking up and delivering, very competent. When Yuan Ye is not working, he spends a lot of time with Fang Shaoyi. He may not do anything, but it feels good to just be with each other.

The old-fashioned love, romantic and turbulent is good, plain and gentle is also good.

Yuan Ye had nothing to do that day. As soon as Fang Shao went to the company for a meeting, Yuan Ye went with him. It was a regular meeting at the beginning of the month, Fang Shaoyi had not attended for too long, so Geng Jinwei asked him to show his face. Yuan Ye sat on the sidelines and listened, and also looked at a few newcomers in the company, which were indeed good.

Here he has only seen Yang Siran, but this little brother doesn't seem to be in a good mood today. Yang Siran's manager is an old man in the company. His surname is Qi and he is almost forty years old. He is quite a good person. After the meeting, Yang Siran greeted Yuan Ye, who patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "Take your time."

Yang Siran's face looked a little dejected, he nodded and pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, Brother Yuan Ye."

Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Is something wrong? You're not very happy."

Yang Siran shook his head, smiled, and said in a low voice, "No, maybe I'm a little tired from training these days, and I'm not very comfortable."

"Training what?" Yuan Ye asked.

Yang Siran said: "Shape, vocal music, performance."

"Ah," he didn't want to say that Yuan Ye didn't ask much, just told him, "Then practice well."

"Well, thank you Brother Yuan Ye." Yang Siran nodded at him, still polite.

When Ji Xiaotao came back, he would naturally be detained by Geng Jinwei in the company. It was impossible to imagine Fang Shaoyi's vacation. Before Yang Siran went downstairs, he also nodded to Ji Xiaotao and called "Brother Xiaotao".

Ji Xiaotao smiled at him, and after Yang Siran left, Ji Xiaotao and Yuan Ye said, "It looks very soft, but it's actually difficult to handle."

Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Ji Xiaotao said: "The brokers have all changed three, and none of them will work."

This is really surprising, Yuan Ye asked, "What's the reason?"

"I don't cooperate," Ji Xiaotao said as he went downstairs with Yuan Ye, "I said that I couldn't get along with the manager, so I wouldn't be obedient to the arrangements."

Yang Siran always looks like a pitiful person who is being rounded and flattened by others. It is unimaginable that he is not cooperating with his work. Yuan Ye said, "Where's Mr. Geng? He has such a good temper now? He doesn't clean up when the newcomer is so upset?"

"I don't know, I don't know what to think," Ji Xiaotao said, "but this time Brother Geng also said that Brother Qi is his last manager."

Yuan Ye just listened to these things casually and didn't pay much attention to them. After listening, he nodded and said, "Now these young people can't understand their minds. I don't know what they think. There is a generation gap."

"Forget it," Ji Xiaotao said with a smile, "you are not on the same line as them when you are young, and others have a generation gap with you."

Yuan Ye let him talk happily, and spread his hands, expressing his innocence.

After Yang Siran went downstairs, he went to his agent's office and called "Brother Qi".

The agent said to him, "Sit down."

Yang Siran said, "I'll stand for a while, I won't sit down."

The agent didn't care about him, and told him about the next work, and said to him: "Our company has a movie about to start filming, and then I will put you in a role, and there are a few people from our company. You have a good relationship, and don't cause conflicts in a company."

Yang Siran didn't speak, frowned a little hesitantly, neither agreed nor refused.

The agent looked up at him, called him, and asked, "Didn't you hear what I said?"

Yang Siran said after a while, "I don't want to make a movie."

"Then what do you want to do?" The agent smiled coldly, "Don't do this to me, you have to listen to what I tell you to do, this is not asking for your opinion, you can only obey but not refuse, we don't have any here. So democratic."

This is actually a polite thing to say. The relationship between the agent and this newly signed young artist with no background is an absolute order and execution. Newcomers do not have the right to say no, not to mention this normal work arrangement, even if you are asked to do some indiscriminate meat-selling activities, you can only go. The agent is your leader in this circle. If you offend him, how can he get along, where can he lead you.

But their company doesn't have too dirty brokers, each has its own means, some have black hands, but none of them are too dirty. The agent said to Yang Siran: "You are lucky to sign here, but you can't be so naive just because you haven't seen any bad guys. You can only do what I ask you to do. From now on, if you say 'no', you will take a break. Yue, you can rest indefinitely, I don't care, I don't lack one of you."

The two sentences made Yang Siran's face pale. He kept his lips tightly closed, and he couldn't say a word in the end.