Qu Yanting rested at home until Sunday, and didn't dare to miss work on Monday, and arrived at the studio on time in the morning. The traces of ambiguity on her body had almost faded away, but she still buttoned up her shirt guiltily.
He lied about his illness, and he was afraid that people would ask him, so he thought of an excuse before entering the house. Unexpectedly, a group of people gathered in the living room, happily unwrapping presents.
Seeing him coming, Yu Nan shouted, "Boss is here!"
Qu Yanting walked over, glanced at the scattered ribbons and wrapping paper on the table, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Qiao Bian held a box of Raw Chocolates and said, "These are gifts from the male protagonist. Each of them has a Raw Chocolate and fruit wine. Choose your own taste. We are rushing to grab it."
Qu Yanting didn't react: "The male protagonist?"
Liu Yue shook a photo, and said happily: "Lu Wen, Qu Bian, and a signed photo is also attached!"
Hearing the words, Qu Yanting approached, picked up the card and read Lu Wen's handwritten gift, to the effect that he celebrated the broadcast of the web drama to everyone. Yu Nan said from the side: "Actually, it's enough to just give the boss away. Teacher Lu is so caring."
Qu Yanting guessed in his heart that he was probably called sister-in-law and burned the buns.
Liu Yue already liked Lu Wen, but now she is even more fascinated, boasting: "Teacher Lu is really handsome and kind."
Peng Yueran said: "The point is that the acting skills are pretty good."
Qu Yanting smiled unknowingly, and asked, "Have you watched the drama?"
"Of course." Everyone answered in a hurry. Peng Yueran then said: "This is your first online drama edited by Qu, and we are all chasing after it."
Qu Yanting has always been honest, and said bluntly: "Thank you for the face, but everyone's aesthetic preferences are different, you don't need to appreciate my light, just look at it if you like it, and feel free to give your opinion if you don't like it."
Qiao Bian quickly said: "This is self-deprecating, so let me make a suggestion, the update is too slow."
"Haha, it's really good-looking." Yao Baiqing said, "My wife chases after her every day, and has replaced her computer desktop with Teacher Lu."
Qu Yanting didn't reveal anything, but Liu Yue was very happy, just like a little fan. Her iPad was thrown on the sofa, and Yu Nanqi pressed it. On the desktop was a group photo of Lu Wen and Ruan Feng.
Liu Yue asked: "Bian Qu, which one do you prefer, Lu Wen or Ruan Feng?"
Qu Yanting was caught by the girl, and although the two of them were not in front of him, he couldn't be biased, so he gave a standard answer: "Both of them are good, I like them both."
Liu Yuedao: "The investor said so, it feels like we have been officially certified."
Qu Yanting laughed, and said: "Okay, let's choose quickly, and finish the work."
Yu Nandao: "Boss, your share is separate, I put it on your desk."
Qu Yanting made a cup of coffee and went upstairs, closed the door and unbuttoned two buttons, the strawberry print on the side of her neck had turned into a little powder. The tabletop remained the same as it was four days ago, with a cream-colored gift box placed in the middle.
A card was tucked under the bow of the ribbon, on which Lu Wenman wrote in a dignified manner: Respectfully presented to Qu Bian.
Qu Yanting opened the lid, and in addition to raw chocolate and fruit wine, there was also a bouquet of flowers in the box, which were double-petaled delphiniums in full bloom. He took it out carefully, and plucked a note hidden in the stacked petals.
It’s still Lu Wen’s handwriting—
The first time was to steal carnations from the hotel, and the second time was to buy the grandma’s yellow jujube orchids. This time, I went to the flower shop to pick them myself. Delphinium is very beautiful, especially the name is very nice, I hope you will like it.
Teacher Qu, I have only picked flowers for my mother these years, and I will add you in the next many years.
Qu Yanting was obsessed with a few lines of words, and they only separated on Saturday. It turns out that it is not an exaggeration to see each other in one day. He put the flowers away, opened Shengqiao and ate one, only to find it sweet, like the wedding candy chewed in Lanshui on New Year's Eve.
Turning over the wine bottle lying in the box again, the brand name and capacity, and then the bright "peach flavor", he couldn't help but feel wronged, fortunately, he was not too shy.
Qu Yanting reminisced about the two days when he and Lu Wenni were together, the lingering love words and lingering pet names, he said them when he was feeling physically and mentally hot, it didn't look like himself at all.
It seems that love/love really has a power that cannot be underestimated.
Qu Yanting opened WeChat and wanted to thank Lu Wendao on behalf of the studio, but then remembered that the other party officially joined the team today, so he gave up the idea, lest such a trivial matter would disturb the work.
When the screen was about to go dark, he switched to QQ. Last time, he and the volunteer were both degenerates in the world. After complaining to each other about their troubles, he hadn't contacted him. He didn't know how the other party was doing.
Social Fear Little Writer: How are you doing? How are you doing recently
Soon, the unlucky little singer replied: I forgot to tell you, I reconciled with my partner!
Socially afraid young writer: That's good.
Unlucky Little Singer: How are you? Has the conflict been resolved
Social Fear Young Writer: Well, I'm fine now.
Unlucky Little Singer: Great! Hey, I found out that we are quite in sync
Qu Yanting pondered for a while, and it seemed that it was true. In any case, he was very grateful for the existence of the other party, and edited: Thank you for listening and comforting every time.
Unlucky Little Singer: I'm not a bad volunteer, am I
Social fear of young writers: fart.
The unlucky little singer: I'm a fart.
Social horror writer: Haha.
Unlucky Little Singer: Look, you will all "haha". In the beginning, I was the one who chatted with you, but you only replied with a few short words, and then you would send emoticons and "ha", now you will take the initiative to chat with me, and you can even make jokes.
Qu Yanting was touched. It turned out that he had changed a lot without knowing it. Although the volunteers contributed a lot, he knew who the person who really changed him was little by little.
Unlucky little singer: I won't take credit randomly, the one who helps the most must be your lover.
Social Fear Young Writer: Well, let me give you a second-class merit.
Unlucky little singer: Cut, is there a prize
Social horror writer: Give you a yellow diamond
Unlucky little singer: No need, you can thank me if you continue to work hard and improve.
After chatting for a while, Lu Wen put down his phone and continued to read the script. He changed to a private car. The spacious "L"-shaped sofa can accommodate him from head to toe, and he can paralyze as much as he wants.
I joined the group this morning, and outside is the set of the movie "The Nest of Righteousness". Lu Wen's role can barely be counted as four, the scenes are small but fine, and the opening and closing are more eye-catching.
He looked out through the gaps in the curtains, and it was located in an old alley area in the suburbs. Pieces of gray tiles connected to the foggy and cloudy sky, it felt like a film.
The car door slid open, and the assistant got into the car with a bag full of things. Flowers, gifts, and a stack of letters covered the entire table in front of the sofa. Lu Wen unexpectedly said: "So many?"
The assistant said: "It's still confiscated, I can't take it anymore."
When I went to the studio in the morning, I met a large group of fans, yelling and yelling, and they are still gathering at the periphery of the studio to visit the set. Lu Wen picked out a stack of letters and pointed his mouth at the gift bag: "Why are there so many gifts?"
"It's all fans' wishes." The assistant replied, "It's not for me."
Lu Wen opened one casually. It was a new men's enamel bracelet from an affordable luxury brand, which cost several thousand yuan. He had the impression that the fans were all young girls, and said: "Leave the letter and flowers, and return the presents."
The assistant asked, "Really?"
"Nonsense." Lu Wen said, "It feels weird to accept a gift from a little girl like this, and I won't accept it in the future."
The assistant said: "Actually, there is no need to be burdened. Fans who can afford gifts are very rich."
Lu Wen resolutely said: "Can you be richer than me? I have already bought all four patterns of this bracelet."
assistant:"… "
There is no cafe nearby, and Lu Wen ordered: "There is a convenience store at the entrance of the alley, please treat them to oden, and then tell everyone not to wander around the set."
The assistant responded and got out of the car with several bags of gifts to return.
Lu Wen sniffed the fragrance of flowers, and suddenly felt that everything was so unreal. When he was filming "The First Night", he was still unknown, and he was only envious of Ruan Feng. Now many people like him.
There was the sound of typing on the keyboard in the carriage, and Sun Xiaojian was sitting in the corner of the sofa facing the computer, wearing a strange black suit. Lu Wen glanced at him and asked strangely, "Why are you dressed so formally?"
Sun Xiaojian said: "There are so many fans, I will be photographed."
Lu Wen laughed: "You have a heavy burden as a manager."
"Hey, speaking of agents." Sun Xiaojian pressed send, "Now things are getting more and more busy, and the company will arrange executive agents and promotional agents for you. Of course, you can still find me if you have serious matters."
Lu Wendao: "Then make me a cup of fat sea."
"Damn." Sun Xiaojian pressed the send button, took a cup to soak in water, "I sent you the detailed shooting announcement, and some data of the web dramas in the past few days, you can take a look if you are interested."
Lu Wen was annoyed by looking at complicated numbers the most, so he asked directly: "How about the web drama?"
Sun Xiaojian replied: "The number of broadcasts of online dramas in the same period is the first."
Lu Wen said "wow": "I told Teacher Qu, Teacher Qu must be very happy."
"Do you still need to tell me?" Sun Xiaojian said, "Is the first-hand data of the drama that Qu edited is no better than you? Besides, this is where it is."
Lu Wen brushed his short hair: "Listen to your tone..."
Sun Xiaojian brought him Pang Dahai, and said, "Director Ren's drama has no poor ratings, and his award-winning drama was even the champion of the ratings. In addition, Mr. Tao's mass base, you and Ruan Fengxianqi will attract young audiences, So the audience base for "First Night" is very impressive."
Lu Wen said: "But it's not a star drama after all."
Sun Xiaojian said: "Nowadays, there are Internet TVs, which are very convenient. Besides, how many star dramas hit the street every year, it shows that the audience depends on the quality of the drama whether they buy it or not."
Lu Wen took a sip, the hot water meandered into his stomach, and his body felt a little hot.
"The key point is the subject matter." Sun Xiaojian said, "Family of origin, parent-child relationship, mental stress, these are too resonant and discussable. Believe it or not, once the secrets of Ye Shan and Ye Xiaowu's high school entrance examination are revealed, the verbal battle will explode. "
After hearing this, Lu Wen should be excited about the good prospects, but he remembered that when he returned home on Saturday, Qu Yanting reluctantly sent him downstairs, and said through the window of the jeep: "Don't be too hopeful, and don't be too anxious. Get down to what you’re doing right now and move on.”
Lu Wen took a deep breath, took the thermos and the script, and devoted himself to the next filming.
After getting out of the car, I walked around the alleys and went to "Fangcao Hutong". After a few months, I waited for the scene and passed the show again.
Filming is very different from filming TV series. The same expression is appropriate on the small screen, but hideous on the big screen. After three or four ngs, Lu Wen took the initiative to ask for an adjustment.
He changed to a bottle of iced mineral water, walked along the wall to the end of the alley, and wanted to think alone for a while.
When I got closer, I realized that there was an old man sitting under the shadow of the tree. He was in his sixties or seventies, with a gray beard, bloated clothes, a pair of cheap narrow-lens sunglasses, and a bulging woven bag beside him. .
Waiting here to collect plastic bottles, Lu Wen thought, sat down on the stone slab at the bottom of the opposite wall, unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, and said, "Master, I'll give it to you after drinking."
The old man remained silent, and nodded with his hands in his hands.
Lu Wen couldn't help but glance at the other person, feeling a little familiar in appearance or figure. Maybe there are too many old men with this kind of virtue in China, so that they have an illusion
He read the script carefully, figured out the characters' personalities and outstanding characteristics, and after feeling that he had grasped it well, he took a picture of a line to say and sent it to Qu Yanting.
Lu Wen laid down his own understanding again, and wanted Qu Yanting to check it out for him.
After a while, Qu Yanting replied with a voice for more than 40 seconds.
Lu Wen didn't wear earphones. After turning it on, he raised the phone to his ear. Qu Yanting's clean and peaceful voice came out. It wasn't loud, but it was enough to hear clearly in this corner.
He stared down at the potholed ground, not noticing that the old man on the opposite side was concentrating for a moment, and then raised his thick and messy eyebrows.
After listening, Lu Wen got up and went to shoot.
"Young man." The old man suddenly said, "Who were you chatting with just now?"
Lu Wen was stunned, because the voice of the other party was also familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while... He replied: "My friend."
The old man said "Oh" and said lightly, "Go."