Shen Huai and Guo Wenyuan entered the sanatorium and saw Yi Mian who was basking in the sun in the courtyard.
Since the last time we met, Yi Mian seemed to have grown a little older, and Guo Wenyuan looked a little sad when he saw the appearance of his old friend.
Yi Mian turned her head and happened to see the two of them. Her face looked refreshed, she said to Shen Huai with a smile, "This morning, there was a magpie screaming at the door of my ward. I knew that a distinguished guest was coming, and it was you!"
Guo Wenyuan whispered: "Liar! You can't even tell the sparrows apart, do you know which is the magpie..."
Shen Huai: "..."
Yi Mian didn't hear Guo Wenyuan's words, but Guo Wenyuan's outfit was so conspicuous that it was hard for people not to notice.
Yi Mian turned her suspicious eyes to Guo Wenyuan: "Who is this?"
Guo Wenyuan said calmly, "I'm a singer signed by Mr. Shen just now, and I sing rock!" He said, and made a rock and roll gesture, "rock!!"
Yi Mian: "…"
Shen Huai: "..."
Shen Huai finally understood why Guo Wenyuan pretended to be like this. He should have heard about the last time he and Ye Cang came to see Yi Mian.
But I have to say that this is the worst time a rock singer has been hacked.
Yi Mian really regarded Guo Wenyuan as an artist signed by Shen Huai, so he didn't take it to heart. Shen Huai pushed him to the ward, and the two chatted about some interesting things.
Guo Wenyuan took a step slower, but he suddenly remembered that when he was sick and hospitalized before, Yi Mian came to see him and talked about a child he knew in the United States. Now it seems that it should be Shen Huai, which is also a kind of fate.
After entering the ward, Yi Mian insisted on making tea for the two of them.
Shen Huai took the initiative to pour the water over and boil it, Yi Mian seriously scalded the cup, and then handed the tea to the two of them. Shen Huai took a sip and just wanted to say something, when he found that Yi Mian looked at Guo Wenyuan and was stunned.
In the past, Du Yuping often went to Yi Mian's office to ask for tea. He had a habit of turning the cup around when holding the cup. So when he just took the tea from Yi Mian's hand, he subconsciously turned the cup around.
Guo Wenyuan reacted in time, and let go of his hand casually: "This tea is a little hot."
Yi Mian didn't think about it too much, just sighed: "You really look like an old friend of mine..."
Guo Wenyuan couldn't help but said, "Is it a very important friend?"
Yi Mian sneered: "An old guy who has known each other for more than 20 years."
Guo Wenyuan: "..."
Yi Mian didn't notice Guo Wenyuan's gnashing of teeth, he seemed to be thinking of something, and showed a nostalgic expression: "This old guy has a bad temper, a poisonous mouth, and is indifferent. We have to quarrel every time we meet, but he It's gone, I can't find anyone to quarrel even if I want to, and I miss it..."
Guo Wenyuan felt sour in his heart, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.
Seeing this, Shen Huai quickly changed the subject: "When I first came in, I heard from the nurse that you haven't been able to take your medicines these days?"
Yi Mian immediately said, "I didn't!"
Guo Wenyuan: "Lie!"
Yi Mian said angrily, "Why do you say I lied?"
Guo Wenyuan snorted coldly: "Grab the corner of the clothes with his fingers and look at the upper right, he is lying!"
Yi Mian froze, withdrew his hand and touched his nose embarrassingly, then looked at Guo Wenyuan suspiciously: "How do you know?" These little habits of lying are known only to those close to him.
Guo Wenyuan calmly said, "The psychology of micro-expressions! It's very simple."
Yi Mian: "…"
Although Guo Wenyuan's reason was fine, Yi Mian always felt a little strange, so he narrowed his eyes and looked at Guo Wenyuan's face, and the more he looked, the more familiar the face became.
Only then did Guo Wenyuan close his mouth, regretting that he was too frivolous.
Fortunately, Shen Huai rescued him in time: "You... go and wait for me outside, I have something to say to Elder Yi."
Guo Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stood up and walked outside the ward, not forgetting to close the door for the two of them intimately.
However, Yi Mian kept chasing his back and said suspiciously, "This guy is weird, is he really the artist you signed?"
Shen Huai coughed and said vaguely, "It's not so good... It's almost."
Yi Mian remembered something again: "By the way, I heard before that your artist became the heroine of "Red Ling"?"
Shen Huai nodded: "She's called Chu Meibo, and she's a very good actor."
"If you can say that, it must be very good indeed." Yi Mian smiled and said, "As for Lao Xie's stubborn and dying temperament, he said before that the most brilliant in "Red Ghost" is also the most difficult The actor is Cheng Yanxin, if he can't find a suitable actor, he would rather not turn on the phone, but now, he can be considered as getting what he wants, he has to thank you very much!"
Shen Huai also laughed: "Director Xie must be angry if you want to know that you are evaluating him behind his back."
"I'm afraid he'll be angry!" Yi Mian blew his beard and stared, "This old boy still owes me two movies that I haven't filmed! I guess I won't be able to get it back, so I'll leave it to you in the future. !"
Hearing what Yi Mian said, the smile on Shen Huai's face gradually faded, and he looked a little solemn: "I heard that Guan Rui has been suppressing Yi Xing, right?"
The expression on Yi Mian's face also turned gloomy, he sighed lightly: "Guan Rui has taken a fancy to our copyright library of Yi Xing, and has always wanted to acquire Yi Xing, whether it was to poach Fu Cheng before, or in the theater. All the stumbling blocks are forcing me to sell the company..."
Shen Huai frowned: "I... What can I help you with?"
"No need." Yi Mian shook his head with a smile, his eyes were full of clarity, "I know you have helped me a lot in secret, but now it's time for Yi Xing to make a choice..."
Shen Huai was silent.
In fact, they all understand that the problem of Yi Xing is very big. In fact, they have long been unable to persevere. It is only because Yi Mian has been reluctant that he has survived until now.
Yi Mian looked at Shen Huai with a very gentle expression: "Don't be too sad for me, in fact, I should have made this decision a long time ago. Yi Xing is just like me. He is old and can't keep up with the current era. In the end, it became a bad movie maker, it is better to retain this dignity, at least to make a good impression on the hearts of people who have seen his movies."
He patted Shen Huai on the shoulder, "You have been secretly taking care of me for the past few years. I am really grateful to you."
"Easy old..."
However, Yi Mian stopped him from speaking: "I have nothing to repay you, I will leave the copyright library of Yi Xing to you, you must cherish it!"
Shen Huai looked at him in shock.
As an old-fashioned film company that has become famous in the last century, Yixing has made a lot of movies that are popular at home and abroad. Don't watch these movies a bit old, but after all, they are classic movies, and there are still many people who want to watch them. Yixing earns a lot of income every year from the copyright fees of various film and television websites, not to mention that if you want to remake or borrow elements, you have to pay the copyright fees to Yixing Company.
It can be said that the entire Yixing copyright library is worth at least one billion, which is the most valuable thing in the entire Yixing movie today.
Guan Rui has spent so much effort in order to make this easy-to-use copyright library.
But now, Yi Mian wants to give this copyright library to Shen Huai!
Shen Huai hurriedly said: "Yi Lao, this is not suitable..."
"Don't say whether it's suitable or not!" Yi Mian said with a face that could not be refuted, "If I don't give it to you, do you want to cheap Guan Rui's group of villains?"
Yi Mian looked at Shen Huai and said seriously: "Don't think I'm impulsive, in fact, I've been thinking about it for a long time. Over the years, we have seen excellent foreign movies, big productions, high box office, almost fascinated people's eyes. , In the past few years, these film companies, whether they have the ability or not, have made big productions all at once, but they have lost the really important things."
"I don't want to give them these movies that I value as treasures. Only in your hands is the best destination."
Shen Huai didn't expect that in Yi Mian's heart, his evaluation of himself was like this, and his heart was mixed for a while.
Yi Mian smiled when he saw his expression: "Okay! That's it! You will find a lawyer in a few days to sign the contract."
Shen Huai didn't shirk any longer. He knew that Yi Mian was rich, and he didn't care about the money. What he really cared about were these movies that he made with his heart.
Shen Huai looked at Yi Mian and said solemnly, "Elder Yi, don't worry, I will definitely live up to my trust."
"Don't be so serious!" Yi Mian took a relaxed attitude, "My daughter heard that I finally decided to close the company, she was not happy, and she even said that she wanted to go back to China to pick me up, I'm also old, and I should enjoy the family. Happy."
Shen Huai pursed his lips, knowing that he was saying these words on purpose, so that he could relax.
Yi Mian was afraid that he would think too much, so he simply instructed him to push himself out for a walk, and then saw Guo Wenyuan chatting with a few elderly people in the pavilion: "Isn't that your artist?"
Guo Wenyuan, dressed in a non-mainstream killing attire, mixed in among a group of old people wearing hospital gowns. It seemed strange, but unexpectedly, there was a sense of harmony.
Yi Mian touched his chin: "I still don't believe it, this is really the artist you signed?"
Shen Huai thought that he had seen Guo Wenyuan's identity, and his heart tightened, and he quickly explained, "Actually..."
Yi Mian's expression was serious: "I absolutely don't believe that your vision is so bad!"
He glanced at Guo Wenyuan again, his expression a little disgusting, "Do I really think I haven't heard of rock? That's it, it's almost like singing an old disco!"
Shen Huai: "..."