Rebirth of Sweet Love: Master Mu Chases His Wife to the Crematorium

Chapter 222 Chapter Two Hundred and Twelve
With her keenness, Cui Mengying was the first to figure out the meaning of Mu Shihan's group.

She stuffed the wine glass into her husband's hand, then stepped forward and intimately pulled the embarrassed girl to sit down at the bar next to her.

"It turns out that Haina picked up Xingluo, the bright pearl of the sea, and he relied on Mr. Mu's insightful eyes to discern the pearl!

"I said why the Mu family, who has never had anything to do with film and television, has started investing in movies."

"However, in my opinion, Xingluo is indeed not suitable for Lao Bai's "Shuangjiao". There is a reason why no one likes Lao Baitou to engage in the third level under the banner of feelings!"

Both Bai Chuan and He Hailin are leaders in the director circle, especially the types of films directed by the two are very similar.

However, Bai Chuanyu's transformation work has been very successful recently, and this is how the previous "Shuangjiao" was born.

Therefore, Hai Lin was overwhelmed because of his own behavior, and he didn't have any big hits recently, so he faded out of everyone's sight.

Speaking of Bai Chuanyu, although Cui Mengying was a little disdainful, her tone was somewhat sour.

After all, directors and producers also have to eat.

She has been persuading her husband to make changes to cater to the current market.

But the latter always said: "Don't force a businessman's ideas on an artist!"

At this time, Cui Mengying was invited to attend this round, and she vaguely felt that this was an opportunity that fell from the sky.

Perhaps, the moon and sixpence can be had at the same time!
"Xingluo, if you haven't taken any new drama recently, are you willing to cooperate with me and Lao Hai?" She asked bluntly.

Mu Shihan sat down on the sofa closest to the bar, his slender legs crossed casually, and his eyes focused on the bar.

Among the on-site directors and producers, Hai Lin was indeed his first choice.

In order to prevent the Baichuan incident that happened before, he almost wiped out other people's private lives when selecting candidates.

Hai Lin is the only man who has nothing to do with the word "color".

Luo Wanning was flattered by the olive branch that Cui Mengying threw at her, but she also learned the lesson from Bai Chuanyu before, and she dared not trust the resources Master Mu arranged for her.

"Sorry, Producer Cui, I think"

Before she could finish her sentence, a low-pitched bass interrupted her.

"I'm still working on the script, the subject matter doesn't have a wide audience, and it's definitely not going to be a blockbuster, but I want to win an award for this movie!" Hai Lin walked over and said.

He briefly introduced the script. The main content is that in the 50s, a young girl was abducted to a remote and remote valley and suffered a lot. When she grew up, she was robbed by bandits in the mountains.

The girl was bullied and wanted to end her life by herself.

Standing on the peak of the small mountains, she suddenly felt unwilling.

So she endured the humiliation and looked for a chance to escape from the valley every day. Although she was tortured and humiliated, the shackles did not confine her hands and feet.
The people who listened to the story were gradually brought into the plot of the story, but a discordant voice suddenly sounded——

"This story doesn't work!" Mu Shihan stood up from the sofa.

"I think this story is very good!" Luo Wanning said casually.

"Hai Dao, what happened next? Did the girl escape?" She asked again.

Hai Lin opened his mouth, but Mu Shihan's voice seemed to get louder again.

"What's so good? What you call art, do you have to add some rape scenes to the play?"

That's what he's focused on.

Hailin talked for about 10 minutes, but he felt that for 5 minutes all he heard was about how the bandits raped the girls.

"Vulgar!" Mu Shihan added indifferently.

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Hailin was a little embarrassed. Although the picture he stated was so, it was not what he imagined after the scene was processed.

He opened his mouth to explain, but a certain master couldn't listen at all.

"Just now, Producer Cui was still satirizing Lao Bai to engage in the third level under the banner of feelings, so it's the reason why no one is optimistic about it. How different is your fragment from Lao Bai's?"

(End of this chapter)