The three people didn't finish reading the script in which Bo Jiang appeared, because Brother Liu came and ordered them to go out and do business.
"The producer, director, supervisor, and several investors are here. We plan to get together tonight." Brother Liu drove several people from their seats like ducks, "Clean up and look fresh. Older people don't like colorful things. Leaving a good impression on them will only benefit our group, not harm!"
"Brother Liu, you are driving away the dream lover of thousands of girls just like this..." Chi Jixia was unwillingly driven down from the chair by Brother Liu.
An Yelin crossed his arms and looked disgusted. Several people went back to their rooms to change clothes. Yi Wan walked halfway and asked Brother Liu, "Brother Liu, will Brother Biehan go with us?"
Brother Liu: "Um, Xiao Ding... Xiao Ding doesn't have a role in the play, right?"
Nor does he sing.
This is a bit awkward. If I bring it, it seems a bit arrogant, but if I don't bring it, it seems a bit incomplete.
Ding Biehan heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't like to interact with people, so he said simply: "You go, I'll be alone."
It’s nice to be alone...
"No, let Ding Biehan go with us." Chi Jixia put his arm around Yi Wan's shoulder from behind and shook his eyebrows. "No one from our Iris5 can be left behind, right?"
Yi Wan was pressed on the shoulder by Chi Jixia, and said expressionlessly: "I don't think Brother Ding would want to go... uh uh..."
Chi Jixia used his elbow to strangle Yi Wan's neck. Yi Wan remained expressionless, but suffocated and made "uh uh" sounds.
"Ding Biehan is just disguising himself with a strong appearance, I understand. 'If you don't want to be rejected by others, just say the words of rejection first!'" Chi Jixia buried his lips in Yi Wan's ear and whispered, "Yi Wan, we can't leave Ding Biehan alone at home."
Yi Wan: "Uh uh uh..."
I think it's ok.
Ding Biehan said: "I really don't need to..."
Chi Jixia smiled charmingly: "Although tsundere is a cute attribute, there is no need to say one thing and mean another when we are all acquaintances!"
…Who the hell is your acquaintance? !
Ding Biehan, who wanted to divert attention, was pushed into the room by Chi Jixia, who also pulled the gloomy Bo Jiang out of the room. Bo Jiang was busy and gloomy and couldn't help but glance at him: "... I haven't finished tying my tie yet."
Chi Jixia: "If you can't finish tying your tie, come out and tie it again. Ding Biehan needs to change his clothes."
Bo Jiang: "I can't wear a tie when Ding Biehan changes his clothes?"
"It takes 30 minutes of noise just to go out..." An Yelin blocked his ears with his fingers impatiently.
Yi Wan opened the door and said, "Xiao Lin, your five express deliveries have arrived..."
After a lot of chaos, Brother Liu was finally able to push the five big troubles out, and by the way, he also pushed away the lackeys sent by the five presidents.
The evening party was in the form of a buffet, with food, desserts and wine on several round tables, and everyone was standing and socializing.
Brother Liu looked around at the magnificent surroundings and felt that he was full of fighting spirit. Yun, Huateng, Zuckerberg, and Gatsby were possessed by his soul... In a trance, he recalled the glorious days when he first entered the industry.
Now, he is already an old man who has been in the industry for half a lifetime! Following him are five ignorant rookies. Now is the time for him to pass on his legacy to them!
Chi Jixia: "There are so many people."
Bo Jiang: Silence.
An Yelin: Pulling his tie impatiently.
Ding Biehan: Silence.
Brother Liu: "Do you know what the purpose of dinner parties is? It's not about dinner parties, it's about connections. In this circle, do you think that tens of millions of fans on social media are enough? Do you think that tens of millions of sales on the books are enough? Without connections, who can you find to build a production line? Without connections, how can you guarantee that the optical discs use the best technology? Without connections, how can you distribute the products, how can you do ground promotion, and how can you contact for roadshows? There are connections everywhere in places you can't see."
"What do you think of that little green cake?"
"Sorry, I don't drink..."
"As a boy band, is it enough to just release an album? For acting in a TV series, how do you know which TV series production team is reliable? How do you reserve a suitable role before the filing? For variety shows, how do you know in advance which variety shows are good and which variety shows may have copyright issues? Stars can't do everything themselves, so good connections can be a preliminary screening for your development circle..."
“This blue cake is actually filled with cranberry fillings, so disgusting…”
"If you don't want to eat it, don't just poke someone else's cake with a fork!"
"Ah, a purple-red sticky liquid is flowing out... So disgusting..."
"I didn't expect Bo Jiang to say something like this in such a hopeless tone."
"Forget it... Ding Biehan, you should be able to bear to eat it... right?"
"Don't feed all your teammates garbage... !!"
"Besides, the people attending the dinner today are all well-known big names in the industry." Brother Liu couldn't stand it any longer, veins popped up on his head, "The director of 'Inside and Outside the Mountains and Rivers' is named Ye, with a background in CCTV, nearly 60 years old, and has directed countless big productions. It's not the first time that he has directed commercial films that follow the times. The producer standing next to him is named Zhou, and his resume... He has produced... popular dramas... high ratings... And that's producer Zheng, 'Legend of xx', 'xx Days', 'xxxx' are all produced by him... I say, the five of you..."
Yi Wan held the plate: "I didn't do anything..."
In addition to saving teammates from the trouble of staying.
Brother Liu: "Don't think I didn't see you trying to stuff the cake that Chi Jixia ruined into Ding Biehan's mouth!!"
For today's party, An Yeyun specially wore a white suit. A white slim-fitting jacket, draped trousers of the same color, and a black tailored V-neck shirt, the whole outfit was elegant and dignified.
He looked at himself in the mirror, again and again, to confirm whether his attire was appropriate, as if another soul might appear in his body at any time.
He developed this quirk after that birthday party.
Lu Beimo looked back at him. An Yeyun held his hand and whispered, "Beimo, thank you for taking me to your store to pick out clothes."
"Just a set of clothes." Lu Beimo said.
An Yeyun said: "It's not the clothes that matter. It's the fashion taste and the thoughtfulness you put into choosing the clothes for me."
Lu Beimo smiled. The young master of the luxury goods group was very reserved even when he smiled, with only an arc raised at the corner of his lips. He raised his chin with a bit of arrogance that only a pampered person could have: "I'll bring you here to meet people."
An Yeyun: "Bei Mo, how dare I trouble you again..."
"Because I don't want you to be overshadowed by someone else's light. I want you to be yourself and shine on your stage." Lu Beimo said.
An Yeyun was very touched.
As the future heir of a luxury goods group, Lu Beimo had been immersed in this world since he was a child, and he knew more people than anyone else. He got himself and An Yeyun a glass of champagne each, and pointed out several people one by one.
As soon as I pointed over, I saw a lively scene.
The center of the excitement was five young men... Standing with them, several passers-by who were originally flattering Lu Beimo turned their heads and stared in amazement.
These five people are just like spring flowers and autumn moon, each with their own strengths!
The young man standing on the left is so thin that he is unhealthy, but delicate, with a hint of impatience in his eyebrows and eyes, which makes him look even more proud and attractive. If you like Gothic beauties with a bit of rebelliousness, you can't go wrong with this young man wearing silver earrings and a burgundy shirt.
But this beauty is now holding a plate of weird green cake that is about to slide off the table with her hands full of bulging veins...
If the temperament of youth A is Gothic punk, the temperament of the youth standing on his right is the opposite of classical beauty. The skin of the classical beauty is like porcelain, but it gives people the illusion that it will break at the touch. The ink-stained coat seems to have received a touch of sky-blue mist. He doesn't look very well, and the slightly frowned look makes people even think of Xizi holding her heart...
Oh no, it’s not the misty rain, but a piece of green cake.
Youth C is another type of handsome man. Youth C has an absolutely exquisite appearance, and is absolutely romantic and amorous. Compared with A and B, he is more like a beautiful boy who would hold a bouquet of flowers, walk along the Seine River in Paris in a picture book, sing and scatter the bouquets. As long as he doesn't speak, there should be many poets and painters willing to create works of art based on him...
"Ha ha ha ha… "
As long as he doesn't speak.
Young man D is taller than the other four, with a stern temperament, more like a Tibetan snow mountain than an iron tower. His facial features are three-dimensional like the rolling peaks, but his eyes are very light in color. He is a cool guy who never smiles.
If he wasn't holding a piece of cranberry cake with a blue crust and a purple center that was still bursting.
And the fifth person... The fifth person can't see it.
He was squeezed between four people, his entire body covered tightly, and no one could see anything except a snow-white, slender wrist.
When An Yeyun saw the fifth person's wrist, his heart started beating fast. He had not forgotten what happened at his birthday party.
Where did that fake video that captured all his ugly behavior come from
An Yeyun has lived in the An family since childhood.
Since he was a child, An Yeyun has always felt that he is the luckiest person in the world. The An family is a well-known family. His father is successful in his career, his mother is beautiful and gentle, and his brother is serious but takes good care of him. The world is his candy box, and he is the most beloved youngest son of the An family. He does not need to work hard or fight for it, he deserves the best things in the world.
He didn't need excellent grades, because his older brother would take care of the family business after he turned 18. He didn't need big dreams either: any honor he wanted, the people around him would offer it to him.
Like painting? His mother would invite the best and poorest painters for him. The painters would sell their painting skills and creativity to him. He would copy the painters' works stroke by stroke and win a trophy, and the painters would also get some money, achieving a win-win situation.
Like charity? His father would plan the most relaxing charity trip for him. He would travel through the mountains in a car filled with colorful candies and pink and blue pencil cases. The children in the mountains chased the car, and he threw the candy gift bags out of the car window one by one, holding his face and imagining that the children would have a sweet dream.
Like Mr. Fu? That's even easier. Who wouldn't accept a beautiful wife who is innocent and of noble birth
An Yeyun would regularly go to the welfare home on the outskirts of the city to distribute candy. He likes to eat chocolate, so he naturally thinks that the orphans in the welfare home will also like it. The director was grateful for the An family's support, and he would always take photos of the innocent and kind-hearted young man An Yeyun and the sponsored orphans. In the photos, each child's mouth was filled with chocolate, and they pouted their lips to show their love for this sweet gift. An Yeyun stood among the children wearing a small crown. Sometimes the director was not satisfied with the promotional photos, so he would ask An Yeyun to take many photos in different poses.
After all, who doesn’t like a pretty little angel wearing a crown? The prettier the little angel is photographed, the better.
As for those children with their mouths full of chocolate, just continue to be the foil for the little angels - who would like a pale and skinny background
Later, An Yeyun became obsessed with Mr. Fu. He brought his family's bodyguards and his childhood sweetheart, Mr. Fang, and followed Mr. Fu to the bar that Mr. Fu liked. The bar was filled with smoke, and An Yeyun was choked and coughed repeatedly. While pouring water for him, Mr. Fang said with a bit of injustice: "There are definitely no good people who go in and out of this bar. Especially those with tattoos."
An Yeyun thought the same, but he never said anything bad.
The man with the tattoo on his arm stood by the stage of the bar. He was a teenager with silver earrings, burgundy hair, and was very thin. On his arm was a crooked tattoo of a skull and rose bush. He was carrying a guitar that was taller than him, and he casually pushed away the cigarette handed to him by the person next to him, and then went up to sing.
"We don't like to watch little boys' solos." Someone shouted from below, "Hey! Show us some pretty boys or girls!"
There was a lot of sneers and ridicules around the table. An Yeyun shrank his neck, and Mr. Xiao Fang also said: "Yeyun, you see, coming to a place like this means you have to endure this kind of grievance..."
Then they saw the person on the stage giving the middle finger to the audience below the stage.
This was really too arrogant. Fists might not be used in bars and nightclubs, but fists were used in the dark alleys outside. This young man had offended this group of people, and he didn't know if he could get out of here in one piece. Thinking of this, An Yeyun was very worried.
Until the boy opened his voice.
That day, An Yeyun suddenly didn't want the young man to get out in one piece.
The boy left the bar amidst the shouts of "encore". He carried his guitar on his back, had wine-red hair on his head, and just like when he came, he pushed away the cigarette and left quietly. The noise in the bar was still getting louder and louder. An Yeyun tried to pull Xiao Fang's sleeve, but found that he was motionless, staring blankly at the direction the boy left.
A sense of deprivation.
That was the first time that An Yeyun felt safe and secure. This world was his candy box, and he was the most beloved youngest son of the An family. He didn't need to work hard or fight for it, he deserved the best things in the world.
He didn't need excellent grades, because his older brother would take care of the family business after he turned 18. He didn't need big dreams either: any honor he wanted, the people around him would offer it to him.
Like painting? His mother would invite the best and poorest painters for him. The painters would sell their painting skills and creativity to him. He would copy the painters' works stroke by stroke and win a trophy, and the painters would also get some money, achieving a win-win situation.
Like charity? His father would plan the most relaxing charity trip for him. He would travel through the mountains in a car filled with colorful candies and pink and blue pencil cases. The children in the mountains chased the car, and he threw the candy gift bags out of the car window one by one, holding his face and imagining that the children would have a sweet dream.
Like Mr. Fu? That's even easier. Who wouldn't accept a naive and noble-born psychopathic teammate who also thinks that red is too glaring
An Yeyun announced after that that he would return to the choir. He was in the choir when he was a kid, but later quit because he felt his singing was just so-so. Now the appearance of "Lin" has made him return to the school choir he had quit a year ago. An Yeyun doesn't fucking like singing. It's just that he has to prove to his world, that is, Mr. Fang, Mr. Fu, Big Brother and others that he is more fucking like an angel when singing than "Lin". "Lin" has never been like an angel. What kind of angel is a red-haired person? Mythology says that people with red hair are demons, witches, and bitches. He can only be a fucking demon. An Yeyun knew that he said too many "fucks" in this sentence, because all decisions related to "Lin" are so fucking annoying.
An Yeyun always said in front of others that he thought "Lin" was very outstanding. He didn't dare to say that he hated "Lin" - saying that he hated "Lin" was like something would be taken away from him by "Lin".
Later he saw "Lin" in the orphanage, in his charity game once every three months. It was really unexpected that "Lin" actually came from a dirty orphanage. He worked from bar to bar to earn a little living expenses and money to donate to the orphanage. He looked fatherless and unrestrained because his adoptive father was an alcoholic who drank and beat him all day long. His guitar was so high because he was so short due to malnutrition. He didn't smoke or drink any alcohol because he couldn't afford the extra expenses brought by any addiction. As for the crooked skull and rose tattoo on his arm? Darlings, it's not a tattoo, it's a tattoo sticker. He put it crookedly, and the purpose of putting such a thing is to make him less irritable in the eyes of others.
Oh my god, this is "Lin". What An Yeyun likes to see most is the top of his head. "Lin" can't afford to dye his hair red a second time, so his new black hair has grown out, and under the wine red are new black hair roots - new black hair! Black hair that can't be covered by red hair!
An Yeyun used to think that "Lin" was not an angel. Now he is not even worthy of being a devil. An Yeyun feels very satisfied. He has completed the reconstruction of himself from the black hair roots under the perfect red hair.
He then tried to share the chocolate with "Lin", even though he looked the same age as him. But "Lin" said, "I don't like chocolate."
Because when I was a kid, I had to hold it in my mouth and stand in the hot sun for a long time to take pictures. The chocolate would melt and melt into my tongue, making it sticky and sticky. I didn't dare to swallow it, which was very uncomfortable.
An Yeyun began to feel that the other party was annoying again.
Later, he accidentally exposed "Lin"'s background in the bar, and those gangsters thought "Lin" was not so cool, even if he was Mr. Fang. "Lin" was still singing. He and he both signed up for a singing competition. Later, An Yeyun was also surprised to find that he was selected, and "Lin" was eliminated, which was really pitiful. He didn't know if his mother helped him.
The new director of the welfare home had long been fed up with Lin's short wine-red hair. After learning that Lin was singing in a bar, his pure heart was awakened, and he became more moral and no longer willing to accept the dirty money from the other party. But Lin left more decisively than anyone else. If the director didn't want him, he would leave and never give him a penny again.
An Yeyun originally planned to invite "Lin" to the An family for dinner as compensation for his suspicion that he had stolen the other party's place in the competition. However, a car accident disrupted this plan. An's father has type O blood, An's mother has type A blood, and An's eldest brother has type A blood, but An Yeyun has type AB blood, which is impossible for this family to give birth to. The hospital checked the birth records, the records of a power outage in the middle, and various materials left over from that year, and unraveled the mystery all the way to the Chocolate Welfare House where An Yeyun often went to do charity. Coincidentally, the orphan finally found by the welfare house was "Lin".
That was later known as An Yelin.
At that moment An Yeyun cried.
He thought, I gave An Yelin chocolate. He ate my chocolate in the orphanage, how could he repay kindness with hatred and come back to rob my parents? !
Ah, I'm not saying that chocolate can make up for one's parents... I'm just saying, you know? If it wasn't him, but anyone who hadn't eaten my chocolate, I would think it was natural for him to come back and recognize his parents. But he had eaten chocolate... Chocolate... Chocolate...
Parents and children reunited after more than a decade of separation. "Lin" was still awkward standing between four people with his guitar on his back. Because An Yeyun was crying. Several people hugged him and comforted him.
"Even so, Anjia will still be your home in the future," they said.
An Yeyun kept crying, but finally she trotted towards An Yelin, hugged his shoulders and continued crying and laughing.
"We will be a family from now on," he said.
There is a taste of victory in both laughter and tears.
An Yeyun never said anything bad about An Yelin. He was a cuckoo, occupying the magpie's nest, and needed a lot of love, so he had to push all the other eggs down. "Lin" was that egg.
His plan was successful. Or rather, there was no plan, as seizing love was An Yeyun's instinct. An Yelin looked like a thorn in his flesh, but in fact he was the most innocent and the most straightforward. He relied too much on his emotions and never thought of playing coy with anyone even for a moment. In this war without gunpowder, An Yelin was pushed to the edge of the cliff after failure after failure.
He will never be able to compete with An Yeyun.
As the days passed, An Yeyun won the hearts of An's parents, An's eldest brother, Mr. Fang and Mr. Fu. Until at the birthday party, An Yeyun began to lose everything.
An Yeyun never believed that An Yelin could do all this by himself. His intuition told him that there must be someone behind this accident - this feeling became stronger and stronger after President Fu was imprisoned.
Who is that pusher
The fair hand was retracted. Lu Beimo looked at the excitement over there and raised his chin proudly: "Standing over there is your An Yelin... and his four teammates?"
An Yeyun: "And their agents."
"Very inelegant." Lu Beimo commented, taking a sip of champagne, "You know what? In my youth, I studied in an aristocratic public school with other aristocratic children. Every grade of ours would pass the battle, so they felt that "Lin" was not so cool, even Mr. Fang. "Lin" was still singing. He and he both signed up for a singing competition. Later, An Yeyun was also surprised to find that he was selected, and "Lin" was eliminated, which was really pitiful. He didn't know if his mother helped in this.
The new director of the welfare home had long been fed up with Lin's short wine-red hair. After learning that Lin was singing in a bar, his pure heart was awakened, and he became more moral and no longer willing to accept the dirty money from the other party. But Lin left more decisively than anyone else. If the director didn't want him, he would leave and never give him a penny again.
An Yeyun originally planned to invite "Lin" to the An family for dinner as compensation for his suspicion that he had stolen the other party's competition quota. However, a car accident disrupted this plan. An's father has type O blood, An's mother has type A blood, and An's eldest brother has type A blood. However, An Yeyun has type AB blood, which is impossible for this family to give birth to. The hospital checked the birth records and the records of a power outage in the middle. The uncles have a really good memory, hahahaha..."
Everyone: …
Lu Beimo: …
These old guys were very dignified and serious in front of him. When had he ever seen these people act like this... like they were enjoying their grandchildren!
Yi Wan glanced at the distant view, closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.
Dude, you are too unfashionable. This kind of cold and elegant aristocratic code of hobbies has been outdated ten years ago. As an old trend, you can't beat the protagonist of the cool article under the new trend.
Chi Jixia's coming to the party is like going home. Everywhere there are old acquaintances who have watched him grow up, which shows how popular he was when he was a child star. Brother Liu looked at Chi Jixia with a face that was hard to describe. Yi Wan said, "Brother Liu, do you want to introduce the importance of connections again?"
Is this a challenge to him
Brother Liu coughed and continued, "And there is the producer. Do you know what a producer does? It's..."
"Don't be cold?"
Producer Zheng's voice was both surprised and happy, and Brother Liu was completely numb. Producer Zheng asked, "How are you now? Are you used to it?"
Ding Biehan said: "Thank you for your concern."
Producer Zheng: "Haha, when I was exploring caves in xx state, thanks to you, you saved my life! Come on, let me introduce you to everyone. This is Ding Biehan, the ruthless iron hand who is very famous in our extreme sports circle. Biehan, Captain Wang of the national team mentioned you to me some time ago. He also wanted to ask when you would retire and join the national team with him to win glory for the country, hahahaha..."
Brother Liu: …
Damn, Ding Biehan must have some connections.
Ding Biehan and Chi Jixia, who had some connections, left. Brother Liu glanced at the remaining three people and continued to clear his throat, "You should know that the environment of the crew is very complicated and unpredictable. For example, investors. Demanding investors often give roles to people with connections, which will lead to changes in the script or even deletion of the scenes you have already filmed..."
"Yelin!"
"Xiao Lin!"
"Lin-chan~"
Brother Liu looked back and felt numb again.
How come the investors are all An Yelin’s crematorium CEOs? !
An Yelin was surrounded by seven CEOs. Yi Wan glanced at An Yeyun and Lu Beimo, whose faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot... Presumably, under the protection of the seven CEOs, these two people would not be able to do anything to An Yelin.
Despite thinking about it, Yi Wan still took out his cell phone and did some calculations.
Well... the combined assets of the seven CEOs are fifty times Lu Beimo's assets... enough.
Yi Wan put down his phone. He continued to look at Brother Liu and asked sincerely: "Brother Liu, what about me and Bo Jiang?"
Brother Liu: …
"… In addition to those who have come before us, we also need to consider the opinions of experts. Especially for serious dramas, the opinions of historical experts are very important… "
"Xiao Bo? Isn't this Bo Jiang from the Bo family?"
"Hey Xiaobo, long time no see. How are your studies and health lately..."
Bo Jiang: "…Thank you, Third Uncle. Thank you, Professor Wu."
"Oh, why are your clothes dirty? Here, Grandma Wu will take you to change. Waitress, please forgive me..."
Brother Liu: …
Damn it, is there any way to talk about this? !
Now Bo Jiang was also called by his family and friends to talk. Most of the experts who participated in the filming of this TV series were old men and women scholars who were about to retire. They were about to retire and did not expect more promotions, so Bo Jiang felt more comfortable with them. Because they had stopped fighting for power and profit, they were more humble when facing new knowledge that did not belong to their own research system. The older they are, the more they can accept new things. This is actually a very interesting natural law in their circle.
The huge rainbow group was almost divided up, and everyone found their own circle. Except for Yi Wan. Brother Liu looked at Yi Wan and felt that he was the only one who was his work.
Yi Wan was very obedient: "Brother Liu, please continue."
Keep talking...
Brother Liu thought about it and finally said something powerful: "Yi Wan, do you know who is the most important person in the crew?"
Yi Wan counted on her fingers: "Lighting, assistants, stagehands, lunch ordering assistants, cleaners, couriers, deliverymen, courier collection points, photographers, photo editing, post-production..."
Brother Liu: "Ahh! I didn't ask you to say that!!"
"Interpersonal relationships with other actors, interpersonal relationships with other actors!" Brother Liu shook Yi Wan's shoulders in frustration, "Good interpersonal relationships can help you succeed faster. In addition to work, you should also make friends with other actors! Do you know..."
No, wait a minute. Brother Liu suddenly had a bad feeling.
Considering the miraculous cases of the previous four people showing their supernatural powers, Yi Wan looks so ordinary, but is he really so ordinary at this moment
for example…
Yi Wan wouldn't suddenly pull out one, one, like other people...
It’s about Yu Rongshi.