On Wednesday afternoon, Yang Can was sitting on the plane looking at the white clouds outside the window, recalling what had happened in the park before, and the text messages on the phone had been ringing for a long time without paying attention. (..|com|)Book mi group 2
Xia Meng took Yang Can's arm as a small nv person, and asked softly, "Thinking of the little girl surnamed Sui?"
"Huh?" Yang Can woke up for a while, looking at Xia Meng pretending to be stupid.
"Ha, you are tall." Xia Meng lightly nodded Yang Can's forehead with her fingertips, stared at him and said, "Don't pretend, don't you know that you will react like this every time you are guessed by someone? Did you pretend to hear me?"
Yang Can couldn't help but mo his own nose, and smiled awkwardly: "Is there?" He already understood in his heart that after Xia Meng and Yan Shangxi got together, Yan Shangxi revealed a lot about the meaning of his little actions to the young artists. It is necessary to understand. Yan Shangxi probably knows him better than Zhu Huaicheng.
A hint of dissatisfaction appeared in Xia Meng's eyes like water, and said: "When people are still so young, you just play with the feelings of nong people. Are you still good? Isn't the good funv you ruined enough? It's a crime, understand? "
While waiting for the plane, she asked Zhu Huaicheng why Yang Can hadn't arrived. The fat man still knew what was going on. Although he was young, he was an nv person after all. What good things could be done with Yang Can alone.
"You misunderstood, I didn't do anything. It's just that our own charm is too big. It's normal to be discovered by the discerning nvxing. You can see that I can't stop people from looking at me, right." Yang Can smiled helplessly. Haha.
"Oh, you got a bargain and you sell it weird." Xia Meng unwillingly pressed Yang Can xiong's mouth: "You are a ghost, and those wealthy businessmen and parliamentarians can't play with you. A little girl can tell you. It's not fair, you didn't give her a chance on purpose. You dare to take pictures of Xiongxu and swear, you didn't move people's minds?"
Yang Can was embarrassed to fend off Xia Meng with his hand. He really didn't dare to say that. This young literary and art young nv sharply used the reporter's inquisitive jing spirit. He really couldn't stand it, and his heart couldn't help but reflect the beauty of the setting sun. 'S figure
In fact, Xia Meng was right. At the time, she was clearly able to use mind-reading to grasp the rhythm of the conversation, but deliberately put herself in a passive position. On the surface, it seemed that Sui Sifen was unwilling to make a decision. She went into the ditch, but she still had some unwilling attempts to admit it subconsciously.
"Admit it. If you admit it, you will plead guilty and sentence you to abduct a juvenile juvenile nv and cut it to death~" Xia Meng watched Yang Can not speak for a long time, and she pretended to put her hands on his neck. Yang Can rolled her eyes very cooperatively. , Xia Meng giggled.
Zhu Huaicheng snored like thunder beside him, which not only blocked the sight of others, but also covered the movement by the window, so there was no need to worry too much.
At this time, Yang Can looked down at the phone. The text message was sent by Yiyi and asked about his time to return to the United States. It seems that she was also in a hurry and could not decide on a new script. The work there was not easy to continue, and the funds were in place. Now, a large group of people in the company are impatiently waiting for the next project to show their talents. After all, after holding them for so long, everyone has already gotten their energy.
Only Yang Can knows that what he needs now is more cautiousness. His continued success has brought about rapid development in his career. The current scale of the top is not the same, and the pressure he faces has also doubled.
To be honest, with his current ability, it is not difficult to shoot a fantasy action movie with specifications like "Feng Shen Bang", but people in this world are fickle, and the freshness is transferred immediately, and only the consciousness energy level is also It does not mean that the movie will be a big seller. Repeating is always the beginning of self-destruction.
It’s not that he didn’t think about learning the Hollywood model, filming a sequel to the Fengshen Bang for some bucks, but doing so may be too unfair for the actors. The script adaptation on the Fengshen Bang has been picked. It is basically impossible to shoot a sequel beyond the first one like the Terminator, so why bother. 3∴35686688
To shoot, it is necessary to make a truly good movie. It is more brilliant than the Fengshen List, and the consciousness energy is higher. The reason why the Freemasons can suppress the influence of the latter stage of "The Fengshen List" is not simple. What’s more important is that, no matter who sees it as an excellent commercial film, "Feng Shen Bang" is far from "Schindler's List", "Forrest Gump" and "Titanic" are worthy of The word great.
If you can reach the pinnacle of business and art, no one can conceal the greatness of consciousness energy with an average of more than 600. In the final analysis, it is because of insufficient strength.
In fact, before coming to Taiwan, Wu Lan also contacted him, indicating that the Wu Foundation has decided to provide loans to top groups, but only to occupy the equity quota of the new movie. He gave up this proposal after repeated weighing. I stayed in Taiwan for a while, because the Wu Foundation appointed an international director to be the producer of this film, which made Yang Can, who has always been accustomed to overall planning, see hidden dangers.
Not to mention contacting the intriguing characters in the Wu family, it is enough to think about him sharing the right to speak with others. How could he explain to a top director that the energy of consciousness is on the camera? The use of angles
Even if everyone can tolerate the so-called unique xing of artists, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no professional differences.
Taking advantage of the sensation of "Fengshen Bang" in the overseas market, many domestic directors followed suit and filmed many mythological themes into the overseas market. The response was mixed. The most successful was the great director Wang Qiang's filming of "A Harassment in Heaven", which won overseas. The room exceeded 80 million U.S. dollars.
There are also many domestic public opinions discussing that the rise of China’s magical wind cháo has indeed led to a number of emerging industrial chains, but as always, except for those with real insight who see Yang Can’s role, most of the industry has chosen xing. It ignores the role of the top leading the chao flow again this time.
In some interviews, even many harsh colleagues said that Yang Can is a typical businessman who relies on cào to operate his business. A famous financial program host also compared him with Shi Yuzhu of the Giant Group and Zhu Jun of Jiucheng in the program. He did not regard him as a pure media person, and even Yang Can's identity as a reporter was taken out as their ridicule capital.
However, after the host's Weibo was attacked by Yang Can's fans, he was scolded so badly that he could only close Weibo and apologize in the end.
Yang Can himself doesn’t care about these trivial things, but this also reflects his own subtle position in people’s hearts from the side. If he has some mistakes, he is likely to receive a huge reaction force, which is very detrimental to the development of the top. This is also the case. Xu Yang and Zheng Chucheng have been worried about the reason why he should slow down.
Script, the most important thing is to discover a script with high consciousness energy, this is the top priority.
"Hello, Mr. Yang, can you help me sign a name." With thoughts lingering, a sweet and pleasant flight attendant suddenly came over, holding a post-it-like paper, smiling at Yang Can, a pretty mi people.
"I like your film. I went to London to take an international etiquette training last month. Those European colleagues know that I am Chinese and they are very friendly. They all watched your film. Thanks to you. I don’t know. When will your movie be shot next time?"
There was light in the eyes of the beautiful flight attendant, and the people around couldn’t help but stare at Yang Can curiously. Obviously they didn’t notice him as a celebrity. After Yang Can signed quickly, the flight attendant didn’t mean to leave at all. Looking at him scorchingly, Yang Can even felt that her slender fingers slid across the back of her hand.
To seduce, to seduce Yang Can instinctively to smile at the flight attendant.
Suddenly Xia Meng shot out of the oblique stabbing and reached out to grab the post-it note with a thunderous force. He glanced back and said softly, "13576887..." squinting at the embarrassed flight attendant: " Miss, I have Baihe.com's website. Would you like me to register for you."
Listening to the accented "Miss", the beautiful stewardess suddenly rolled her eyes. Fleeing, leaning on the chair, Xia Meng raised her chin, and uttered a few words indifferently:
"Sample, sister, I'm a reporter, and you are still selling Mexican jirou rolls at KFC, playing secretly with your real name, you still have to be a little tender~"
Yang Can was stunned when he listened on the spot. In his memory, apart from Chen Yuanyuan and Sai Jin huā, no one dared to move the word "名ji" to himself, and looked at Shao Wenhua nv with a smile.
The triumphant Xia Meng glanced at Yang Canshen, and suddenly realized that she was aphasia. She realized that she was wrong in the name just now, and she quickly emphasized in a desperate way: "What do you think of a dead wolf?"
"What did I think?" Yang Can shrugged innocently, his face seemed to be smiling.
"You~~You not only ruined my body, but also insulted my personality. I tried to fight with you." Xia Meng flushed with shame for a while, rushed to pinch in Yang Can's arms, Yang Can gently applied force with both hands. Just clamped her tightly in her arms and couldn't move.
Leaning down on Xiangchun and gently taking a room in a restaurant, Yang Can, Peking Opera artist Yan Shangyun, Deputy Mayor Lin Haiyuan, Xu Yangfu Fu, and Tianjin Lin Weidong were young people drinking and talking, laughing and chatting together.
Due to generational issues, Yang Can consciously sat at a table with Lin Weidong and the others. Except for him, they were all officials’ children. Yang Can obviously felt the change in attitudes of these people towards him. I remember that I was in Lin Qiuyan’s bar last time, except for Lin Weidong. Each of these boys looked at him with disdain, and looked down upon him from the top. This time, each of them was Yang Ge, and Yang Ge was extremely affectionate.
At the foot of the sky, the wind and clouds are surging. Whoever has a lot of energy will naturally come over. Although Yang Can is not an official, he has gradually become a figure that no one can ignore. It is hard to believe that he is just a media player. People.
"Are you getting married? Sister Wan?" Yang Can took a bite of the salmon, looked at Qianjiao Baimei Wan Qiling in surprise, Wan Qiling's plump face looked a little depressed, and nodded to admit.
"Well, when the age is up, the family reminds you every day. There is no other way but to pay attention to it." Xiao Tianjin smirked and looked quite proud, and Yang Can realized after asking that the two people could book the main It was the families on both sides who made a lot of effort. Everybody knows that Lin Weidong likes Wan Qiling, but Wan Qiling only agreed with no choice but to do so.
Lin Weidong next to him was silent, but the horse-faced guy on the other side seemed quite attentive, hehe smiled and said, "Brother Yang eat more, after eating, we will take you to happy, happy~"
Before Yang Can could react, Wan Qiling blinked her eyes: "I know there is a land, and the little girls are so pretty. I'll take you there."
"It's not appropriate..." Yang Canruo looked at Lin Weidong with hopelessness, thinking that these two are also unmarried couples anyway, this Wan Jie is also a bit too much.
"In what age, you are still so stodgy." Wan Qiling looked cautiously dismissive of Yang Can, suddenly smiled, and mowed Yang Can's arm:
"If you think those little girls are not good-looking, I'll accompany you." Yang Can jumped in fright, looked back at Xiao Tianjin awkwardly, but the kid still smirked.
"Brother Yang, don't mind, I'll say to Sister Wan that getting married means getting married, and playing and not interfering with each other." Little Tianjin smiled and explained lightly.
What kind of fucking people are these people, more open than himself, Yang Can suddenly became speechless. It seems that this marriage is just a piece of paper in the eyes of these dudes, and it is far from any restraint. Of course, the open-mindedness of Little Tianjin Most of them pretended to be, Yang Can could also see this, and shook his head hesitantly.
Sister Wan suddenly raised the cup and said diligently, "Yes, sister, I still take it as before. My vulgar fan is not worthy of your current status. Alas, if you are soaring, I am afraid I will see you again in the future. There are even fewer opportunities. Come and I will toast you three glasses."
Seeing Wan Qiling arrogantly dry a cup, Yang Can smiled slightly, knowing that her reaction had hurt her self-esteem, which made this style nv boy depressed, and also drank all of them. The people at the table applauded immediately.
Seeing that Yang Can's reaction was so straightforward, Wan Jie felt a little sorry for herself. After all, Yang Can's identity is different now, and the high-ranking person still respects her so much, and a feeling of ji rises in her heart, and she chuckles immediately: "Yang Zi is cool enough." His heart was wiped away with displeasure.
Yang Can laughed and waved his hand, and Lin Weidong felt uncomfortable next to him, knowing that Yang Can took care of his face to take care of this disadvantage. He could only cast his eyes on Yang Can again and again.
Lin Haiyuan at the table next door sighed. The young man, in terms of demeanor, is really convincing in comparison with the means. He observes people's minds meticulously and takes care of all aspects, even if he is not as good as him.
Looking at Xu Yang extremely enviously: "Mr. Xu, I really envy you for having such a good child." Xu Yang smiled slightly and said a few words of humility, but Wu Lan beckoned to call Yang Can over, frowning:
"Drink less, don't ruin your body due to young nong."
Yang Can smiled bitterly, a little helpless, no matter how open-minded Wu Lan, the elders still like to show off their children in front of others. Everyone present knows that these two are their dearest relatives, but they still feel that they nodded slightly: "It's Aunt Wu, don't worry. , I will take care of myself."
Wu Lan suddenly smiled and said: "I really don't worry about you, so I have to find a wife for you as soon as possible, lest I always care about you."
Yang Can was taken aback for a while, and suddenly realized that Yan Shangyun was smiling very strange next to him. The atmosphere was not right. Could it be...
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