Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

In the Tianzihao Yazhu box.

Director Wang fidgeted uncomfortably, holding the teacup in his hand. Every once in a while, he would glance at the computer bag on the stool to his right.

This is his trump card.

If Chi Qinghe still refuses to give in, then this movie...

It's not worthy of perfection!

He took a sip of tea, and his legs began to shake like a motor. His face was wrinkled with sadness and heartache, and he drank the tea like strong liquor.

Just then, the door opened.

Director Wang immediately adjusted his expression, put on a proud smile, and trotted forward.

"Hey, Mr. Chi, you're here."

As soon as he stepped forward, he shook Chi Qinghe's hand and looked behind him again and again.

Qilian took off his mask and sunglasses and grinned.

"Director Wang, stop looking. Mr. Chi brought me along, and Even didn't come."

After being exposed, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Director Wang's face. He pulled the two of them to sit down and asked the waiter to serve the food.

While waiting, he was still thinking about finding some other topics to slowly introduce the main point, but Chi Qinghe went straight to the point.

"Director Wang, I'm very sorry about the incident with 'Youth Chasing Dreams'. I'm sorry for the favor you gave me today. If you have any difficulties in the future, please come to me."

Chi Qinghe drank tea instead of wine and spoke his mind.

Wang Dao held the teacup, not knowing whether to drink it or not, so he could only stand there.

"Boss Chi, I don't know what you're saying..."

Wang Dao was so worried that his hair almost fell out.

"Although Gong Huasui's role isn't huge, he's crucial for many plot twists. With this deletion, I really... sigh... the pacing and content are so fragmented. Even if it's released, it'll ruin its reputation. Tell me... sigh... all these investors, haven't they worked in vain?"

Seeing that Director Wang's tone was getting lower and lower, Qilian jumped out immediately.

"Director Wang, I'm the male lead after all. I've read the script. It's not as serious as you say. Don't try to trick our CEO Chi."

Wang Dao's mouth twitched, and he glared at Qilian imperceptibly.

It’s bad enough that this guy always sabotages him on the set, but now at this critical moment, he’s doing it again!

Are you going to give him a chance to live?

"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. Mr. Chi, Gong Huasui must be kept because he's retired. So, I won't say this movie will be a huge hit, but it will definitely make its money back!"

Businessmen are profit-driven. In the past, other investors would have given in long ago and would have been eager to put all of Gong Huasui's scenes into the movie to squeeze out the last bit of his commercial value.

How could I be like this with Chi Qinghe, so stubborn?

But he and Gong Shimu are the biggest investors of this movie.

Don't even think about Gong Shimu. Everyone in the circle knows that he doesn't agree with his younger brother entering the entertainment industry. Now that he has withdrawn, they are rushing to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Only Chi Qinghe has such a slim chance.

To put it bluntly, it is the so-called "white moonlight" attraction.

He had investigated and found that Chi Qinghe and Gong Huasui had been very close when they were students.

He didn't know whether the relationship had been broken or not, but judging by the rumors among classmates and his experience, the current Chi Qinghe would definitely not be able to reject the Gong Huasui of his student days.

And what he photographed was exactly Gong Huasui during his student days!

Every time I give Gong Hua Sui the scene, I won’t say it’s luxurious, but the circular teaching building, the wisteria flowers in the sun, the swaying light and shadow, the boy under the tree who secretly casts glances at you several times...

It can definitely satisfy everyone's fantasy of the first love on campus, not to mention that such a person has been secretly in love with you in the drama.

Director Wang gritted his teeth and put his hand on his computer bag.

"Mr. Chi, I'd like you to read this before making a decision..."

He turned on the computer and placed it on the mobile stand that he had asked the waiter to prepare.

The spacebar clicked, and the screen suddenly went black.

As Qilian's monologue with a smile on his face, the camera gradually brightens, turning from a half-open window to a spacious and warm bedroom.

As a youth film, there won't be too many vulgar and bloody plots.

The ignorant and immature feelings slowly sprouted amid the test papers and the sound of lectures.

When the enthusiastic little sun collides with the awkward and irritable person, different sparks always appear.

The soda on the back of a bicycle on the way home from school, the cautious yet nonchalant hand-holding during music class, the rustling curtains in the classroom, the warm gaze of a girl quietly gazing at him with his chin propped up...

The relationship came naturally, but because of fear of the future, no one said it out loud.

The secret love character played by Gong Huasui appears in the middle part in the form of a memory.

The moment Chi Qinghe saw the boy through the screen, his chopsticks stopped moving.

Director Wang shot this shot very deliberately.

It is a handheld shot of the heroine Xu Yinan running and chasing.

The shaking screen was filled with an orange-red plastic track. When running with Xu Yinan, the chaotic but excited breathing could not be concealed.

"Hey! Classmate! Can I be interviewed?"

Suddenly, a pair of snow-white sneakers appeared in the camera.

Going further up, there are exceptionally beautiful calves, long and straight, youthful yet powerful, with evenly distributed muscles and perfect lines.

At this moment, he slowed down, and the camera no longer stayed at the bottom, but quickly moved upwards to shoot the back of Gong Huasui's head.

"Sorry, I don't give public interviews."

Gong Huasui's voice was still hoarse from exercise, mixed with disordered breathing, which was sexy and tempting.

Even if his face doesn't appear in the camera, everyone will be attracted to him and want to reach through the screen and bend his shoulders.

Unfortunately, the director is very good at playing hard to get. The more the audience wants something, the less he does it.

Xu Yinan followed Gong Huasui with a camera in hand, only one step away from him.

They walked slowly around the playground, one in front and one behind.

"If you don't accept public interviews, what about private interviews?" Xu Yinan joked with a smile.

"You and I aren't that close yet. We're not even worthy of being written in the yearbook. We're not close at all!"

Gong Huasui spoke cruel words, but his tone was rising, as if he was very happy that Xu Yinan came to coax him.

"We grew up together, so we're all familiar with each other! I don't want you to write in the yearbook, but we see each other every day, so there's no need."

As soon as he finished speaking, the camera shook even more violently.

Obviously this sentence annoyed Gong Huasui.

Xu Yinan laughed and trotted after him.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I was just talking nonsense. How could I not let you write in the yearbook? Write it! Write it when you get back!"

Gong Huasui then stopped, his shoulders slightly shaking, his head lowered, his aggrieved mood almost seeping through the screen.

Xu Yinan immediately became nervous and stopped filming. The camera suddenly went black, and only the sound of the two people talking remained on the entire screen.

"Why are you crying? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just thought, we live next door to each other, we see each other every day, there's really no need to write a yearbook. If I want to see you, I can just call you and you'll appear in front of me..."

"I'm going abroad."

There was a long silence.

Xu Yinan couldn't believe it, and his voice was trembling when he spoke again.

"What did you say? Didn't we get into the same school? You're not going to study there?"

"There's a problem with the family business. I... I'm sorry..."

There was another five seconds of silence.

Xu Yinan pretended to be calm and used a joking tone to cover up the sadness in his words.

"Oh! What's the big deal? We still have our phones. We can always get in touch. Stop crying, stop crying. Hurry and wipe your tears. I'll make the most perfect documentary for you."

At this time, the camera returned to normal, but the shaking was even more violent than running.

Gong Huasui helped her steady herself, and the camera moved up little by little, revealing her delicate chin, tight lips, straight nose... and red, tearful dark brown eyes.

"Big director, if you shake like this while filming a documentary, you'll get scolded."

Xu Yinan's voice was already tinged with tears, "What do you know? I'm just... homesick!"

Gong Huasui smiled, his delicate facial features dyed bright red, gorgeous and flamboyant, but the emotion in his eyes was extremely sad and bitter.

Like being trapped in an inescapable trap, he was enveloped in complex emotions such as brokenness, beauty, despair, unwillingness, and pain.

The irresistible and fatal charm will move no one.

Chi Qinghe looked into those eyes and was defeated in less than a second.

This reminded him of too many past events and too many broken promises.

He had to admit that Wang Dao was a smart man.

There is no need to continue eating this meal.

He has to go home.

immediately.

immediately.

"Boss Chi, where are you going?"

Wang Dao hurriedly stood up and wanted to chase after the man, but was stopped by Qilian.

"Director Wang, don't stop the young couple from dating."

"But……"

"Don't worry about it. You can't stop him if you chase him out anyway, so why bother?"

Wang Dao understood this principle very well, but he was always uneasy because he didn't get a definite answer.

At this moment, the phone received a message from Chi Qinghe——

I'll reconsider the movie issue, but I'll treat you to dinner.

When Director Wang saw the last six words, he cried with joy, turned around and hugged Gong Huasui in the computer and kissed him, dancing with excitement.

"Hahaha, Even is worthy of being our crew's God of Wealth! I knew President Chi would change his mind. My perfect work can finally be released in its entirety!"

He hugged the computer, tapped his feet and hummed.

Qi Lian looked at this scene with a speechless face, but his hands were very honest and he took several photos in a row.

Art is abstract...

When Chi Qinghe rushed to the villa, the whole room was dark and there were no shoes at the entrance.

Haven't come back yet?

Chi Qinghe put down the paper bag in his hand, changed his shoes without saying a word, and went into the room to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I changed the medicine on the wounds on my body. After all this effort, it was already half past ten.

He didn't call to ask Gong Huasui why he hadn't come back yet. He put on his bathrobe and went downstairs to the kitchen to cook some sobering soup.

The water in the jar was bubbling, and the misty white steam was rushed into the smoke extractor.

Chi Qinghe took a spoon and stirred the sobering soup in the jar until the small bubbles turned into dense large bubbles, then he turned off the fire and covered the lid.

At half past eleven.

There was a sound of someone pressing a code at the door, but it soon stopped.

Chi Qinghe got up from the sofa in the living room sleepily, too lazy to turn on the light, and walked to the entrance in his slippers.

Qi Jingnan dragged the extremely drunk Gong Huasui with him, his face full of resentment, "Grandpa, we're home now, if you want to throw up, do it now. The carpet in the house can't stand you tossing and turning."

Gong Huasui frowned, and Qi Jingnan quickly stopped entering the password and dragged him to the flower bed.

Gong Huasui retched twice, but nothing came out. He just kept throwing a tantrum and pushing Qi Jingnan.

"Go away...don't touch me...it's dirty..."

Qi Jingnan: “…”

He slapped his forehead and laughed in anger, but he would not bother with the drunkard.

"Hurry up and vomit, then go home. Do you think I want to accompany you? There is a beautiful woman waiting for me at home."

In response to him, Gong Huasui squatted down silently.

He shook his head, hugged his thighs and curled up into a ball, muttering to himself, not knowing whether he was cursing or chanting a spell.

"What do you think you are, a mushroom? Crouching in the pit."

Qi Jingnan scratched his head, squatted down with him, and followed his gaze to stare at the... ladybugs in the flower field?

"Where's my perfume..."

Qi Jingnan was stunned. The topic changed too quickly.

"Perfume, my perfume!"

Gong Huasui suddenly became very flustered and fumbled in his pockets.

When he found the round apple-shaped bottle, he smiled foolishly, stood up suddenly from the ground, and sprayed it on his body several times.

In order to cope with different occasions, Chi Qinghe specially mixed perfumes of different concentrations.

The bottle in Gong Huasui's hand happened to be the lightest. Even if he sprayed more, it would not give him a headache. It was just enough to cover up the smell of alcohol.

Gong Huasui waved his clothes, opened his round eyes, and asked Qi Jingnan seriously, "Does it still stink?"

The nose was filled with pleasant woody scent. Even Qi Jingnan had to admire Chi Qinghe's perfume-making skills.

How on earth can it be as bland as water, yet suppress all the flavors...

"It's no use spraying. Looking at you like this, who doesn't know you're drunk?"

Gong Huasui frowned slightly, squatted back down to the ground and looked at Ladybug, emphasizing, "I'm not drunk!"

Qi Jingnan rolled his eyes but tried to coax him, "Okay, okay, you're not drunk, I'm the one who's drunk. Let's go home quickly, or you'll be in big trouble when Chi Qinghe comes back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door behind him opened.

Qi Jingnan looked over reflexively and met Chi Qinghe's dark and gloomy eyes. His back was immediately covered in sweat from fear.

Chi Qinghe came over with a cold face, "Where did you take him?"

Qi Jingnan avoided her gaze and said, "I just played for a while and had a few drinks."

“Qinghe!”

Gong Huasui stood up from the ground, opened his arms, hugged Chi Qinghe, and grinned heartily.

"You came to see me."

Chi Qinghe caught him and rubbed Gong Huasui's head soothingly, his eyes and brows were extremely gentle.

But when he looked at Qi Jingnan, he suddenly became cold again, and every word he said seemed to be soaked in ice water.

"Is this what you call drinking a little?"

"Isn't that fun? Come on, help liven things up. Um, I have something else to do, so I'll leave him to you."

Qi Jingnan laughed and quietly retreated.

The person in his arms was restless, and Chi Qinghe didn't have the extra time to pay attention to anything else, so he took the person home.

"Qinghe, are you angry?" Gong Huasui said sullenly, leaning against Chi Qinghe's neck.

"Well, I'm angry."

Hearing this, Gong Huasui froze in his tracks and asked cautiously, "Really...really?"

"real."