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As his father's condition improved, Bai Chu went home every day later and later.Wang Xunzhan asked about it, and Baichu explained that he wanted to spend more time with his father.

Wang Xunzhan sometimes accompanied him and waited outside, never going in.Bai Chu needed time to spend with his father, and Wang Xunzhan, as a bystander, could not intervene.More often, Wang Xunzhan focuses on the work of the studio.The process of the second review of the movie script is much faster than the first one. The revised script retains the gentian flower and deletes related content about homosexuality. From the beginning to the end, the person who sent flowers to the hero Neither appeared positively.

The day the result came out, it was just as Bass expected—it passed smoothly.

As a director, Bass has his own unique perspective, for this result, he did not show any joy.Wang Xunzhan turned over the script again, and endless emotions arose spontaneously.

Bass looked at Wang Xunzhan, "Do you feel sorry?" Although it was a question, he knew the answer.

"Well," Wang Xunzhan nodded, "I thought it was Ding Tong before, so I deleted it after deleting it, but now I know it's Bai Chu, I always feel..."

"Okay," Bass interrupted, trying to comfort him, "it's not bad. Movies come from life and are higher than life."

Wang Xunzhan sneered, too lazy to respond to Bass's long story, "Oh, yes," he closed the script and threw it aside, "I promised someone before that I would give him a role in the movie."

"Who?"

"Tommy, remember? You met me when you went to see me on the set. I'm not very old. I've been an actor for some time."

"I have a little impression, which one did you promise him?"

"Not sure, you can figure it out."

"Okay," Bass nodded without any objection, "You send me his contact information, and I'll see what role I can give him when I'm done."

The shooting process of the film is completely decided by the studio, and Bass gave the most suitable announcement arrangement in the next two days. "Spring", as a biographical film, most of the scenes are indoors.Compared with the one that Wang Xunzhan completed before, it took a shorter time, only needing a schedule of two or two months.

Wang Xunzhan looked at the arrangement and had no objection.

After several days of preparatory work, everyone quickly threw themselves into filming.

The movie script has been completed, and Ding Tong's work is nothing more than fine-tuning the details on the set, and refinement at corresponding turning points according to Bass' requirements.As Wang Xunzhan said before, he and Ding Tong have no intersection.

For work, Wang Xunzhan takes it seriously without any emotion.As for the others, they usually meet in the crew and nod their heads, but there is no communication in private.

On the day the movie started, Wang Xunzhan sat under the spotlight, feeling bored.

Regarding Wang Xunzhan's attitude, Bass took the initiative to communicate with Miles, who did not say much and followed his wishes.

The reporter asked sharp questions, trying to draw the story back to the previous news hype.Wang Xunzhan did not respond at all, and Bass, as the director, blocked all questions that had nothing to do with the script and the movie.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, Wang Xunzhan came back to his senses, and looked down at the screen.

The regular text messages sent by the banking system - the 200 million monthly transfers to Bai Chu were automatically returned.Wang Xunzhan frowned slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart.

[doing what? ] He casually sent a text message to Bai Chu.

It took a while for Baichu to reply: [In the repair shop, what's wrong? ]

Wang Xunzhan didn't mention the refund: [It's nothing, it's a bit boring at the press conference of the film. ]

[Concentrate on...]

[Well, what time do you get home at night? ]

[Later. ]

[Okay, then I will go back to the house and wait for you after work is over. ]

Today is the beginning of the month, and the text messages I received in the past were all successful transfers, which has never happened before.

There will be no mistakes in the automatic transfer. If Wang Xunzhan didn't interrupt the process, it could only be Baichu's side who changed the information.

Wang Xunzhan was delayed by some things in the afternoon, and it was a while after dinner when he got home.

He entered the room and watched Bai Chu tidy up the tableware in the kitchen and took off his clothes casually, "Did you pay me today?"

Bai Chu turned to look at him, "What?"

The matter of 200 million was stuck between the two of them, and Wang Xunzhan had long wanted to talk about it, but in the short term, there was no other way for Bai Chu, and maintaining the status quo was the most secure.

"I received a text message from the bank today..." He walked to Bai Chu's side and leaned against the console, "That 200 million, isn't it a salary?"

Bai Chu reflected for a moment, chuckled softly, and didn't answer.

"Then... what is it?" Wang Xunzhan murmured in his heart... Baichu didn't want the money, leaving aside the matter of debts, he didn't know what he thought about the relationship between the two of them.

"It's nothing." Bai Chu put down the tools in his hand, turned to look at him, "I went to the bank to cancel the account after I came back, and it's been a while. You were busy before, so I didn't tell you about it."

Wang Xunzhan nodded, cleared his throat, "Well...I..."

"You...what?" Baichu said in a relaxed tone, "Nervous?"

"No," Wang Xunzhan subconsciously denied, and then said, "It's a bit..."

Bai Chu's face turned cold, and she deliberately teased, "Why are you nervous?"

"Aren't you nervous..." Wang Xunzhan leaned over and put his arms around Baichu's waist, "You don't get rewarded for nothing, suddenly there are two million more, I have to be nervous, what's going on?"

Bai Chu met his eyes, pinched Wang Xunzhan's chin, "Why are there so many things..." Bai Chu said, kissing the corner of his mouth, "I want you, but I don't want the money. In your words, I feel panicked after accepting it."

Wang Xunzhan didn't struggle and let him control it.

What Bai Chu said was clear.

From the 200 million yuan between the two, with the nature of a transaction, Lin Chen's past was mixed in.

Once the money is cut off, there will be no more entanglements in the past, once everything is settled, all that remains is feelings.

If it is a debt, it will be paid; if it is love, it will spare no effort to possess it.

"Then the money you owe..." Wang Xunzhan swallowed, and licked Baichu's lips with his tongue, "What are you going to do?"

"There is always a way." Bai Chu deepened the kiss.

"What's mine is yours," Wang Xunzhan insisted. Baichu's so-called method is nothing more than running the track, which is not good for his hand injury that is still recovering and slowly recovering. "You just use it, don't Be polite to me...husband..."

Bai Chu's arm suddenly exerted force, turned around with Wang Xunzhan, and pressed him against the wall beside him, "It's useless..." He lightly bit Wang Xunzhan's ear, "I've made up my mind."

"Hmm..." Wang Xunzhan snorted, and groped along the hem of Baichu's clothes, "You said you are so stupid...don't be so stupid in the future, be smart and let me treat you well."

Bai Chu put his fingers into Wang Xunzhan's hair, then hugged him tightly, "I'll talk about it later, but I'll let you decide."

Wang Xunzhan didn't say any more, if Baichu thought this was the best way, he just listened, "Okay... I will listen to you from now on."

When Bai Chu was not at home, Wang Xunzhan occasionally flipped through the novel on the desk.

Spring:

Rainwater in the cracks of the stone road

Breathe in

Fresh Green Lemon Yellow Gouache

spring in the village

fake colors everywhere

The taste of dopamine

when i look at you

i started to think i like you

you are always so...

In the version held in hand, the last few lines are incomplete, and the traces of smearing are obvious.Wang Xunzhan looked at the note in a daze for a while, and then laughed lightly.

Clipping the paper back into the book evenly, he restored everything to its usual state.

After Bai Chu rejected the 200 million, he resumed running on the track.

Wang Xunzhan heard him call Kezi and talk about the racing time.At that time, he was holding the next day's script in his hand, raised his head slightly to look at Bai Chu, then turned around without saying a word.Bai Chu hung up the phone, walked over to Wang Xunzhan and sat down.

"Kezi said there will be a game this week." He didn't intend to hide it from Wang Xunzhan.

"Well," Wang Xunzhan put down the script, lay down on his side, and pillowed on Baichu's lap, "Understood, pay attention to safety."

Bai Chu nodded, "It'll be fine."

Without further words, Wang Xunzhan leaned closer to him.

As his own boss, the film schedule is relatively tight, and it is difficult for Wang Xunzhan to spare the whole time to stay at home, and he often needs to rush to catch up on the film at night.

Whenever Baichu races, Wang Xunzhan always leaves the crew on time, and then drives Baichu there, accompanying him the whole way.

"It's easy for Baichu." Ke Zi stood next to Wang Xunzhan and said, which could be heard to reassure him.

Wang Xunzhan has ridden in racing cars, Baichu's, Si Zhe's... not to mention that Baichu's hand is still in the process of rehabilitation, even if it was him before, it must be at risk.

"I know." He didn't deny it, but he didn't hide his worry.

As the movie started, Ding Tong and Wang Xunzhan interacted less and less on the set.

It's not hard to imagine that Wang Xunzhan unilaterally chose to be indifferent, so naturally Ding Tong couldn't stick to it.

Ding Tong didn't appear much at first, but after a few times, the unfamiliarity became obvious.The staff who didn't know the inside story only thought that the news about the two of them was all hype. Bass, who knew the inside story, sighed occasionally, but never said anything to Wang Xunzhan.

Ding Tong looked at Wang Xunzhan with indifference and unwillingness.Wang Xunzhan has seen this look before. A few years ago, when there was unhappiness between the two of them, this look also flashed across the eyes, and then Ding Tong was crushed in his career.

Wang Xunzhan saw it, but didn't take it seriously.

Today, with his career in his own hands, who can do anything to him?

As for private life, Wang Xunzhan fully explained Lin Chen's affairs to Bai Chu. Although there was a slight estrangement between the two, they still managed to be open and honest.No matter how turbulent Ding Tong is, he will definitely not be able to make any big troubles.

Compared with the low pressure between him and Ding Tong, the troubles at work caused Wang Xunzhan more headaches.

Not long after the start, the filming progressed to the part of the stage play, and renting a theater became one of the problems.

In the preparatory stage, Bass stepped on the temporary theater with the machine, and there was no problem with the lens, and the shooting effect was perfect.

The stage play in the movie has a lot of dialogue.The built stage gives good shots, allowing the audience to be on the scene and have the effect of watching live.However, when it came to the radio part, the temporary stage could not satisfy the effect.

Faced with this situation, if a more suitable theater cannot be rented, post-dubbing becomes the only way out.

Wang Xunzhan tried two scenes, and then went into the dubbing room for post-processing.

Stage plays are no more than ordinary dubbing, and they have high emotional requirements for actors. Bass insists on using long shots for the plots of all stage plays, so that the audience can experience a more intuitive theater experience.But this puts too high demands on Wang Xunzhan's post-dubbing. In order to make the long shots fit, more time will be spent in the dubbing room, not to mention that the dubbing room can't give the natural nature of a silent theater.

Bass frowned frequently after watching dozens of seconds of samples.

"We still have to use a formal theater and set up a stage to make it look good, but it can't produce the effect we want." Wang Xunzhan knows Bass well, and the two also have a certain consensus on the aesthetics of art.As for the filming of the stage play, there was an agreement before the filming started. Not to mention Bass as the director is not satisfied with the current situation, even Wang Xunzhan himself feels that it is not satisfactory.

"It's really not possible," Bass sighed, and thought for a while, "You can also add a close-up of the actor's face without using the long shot, so that the pressure on dubbing can be relieved, and the effect of the shot will not be damaged..."

Wang Xunzhan nodded and looked at him, then shook his head, "That stage play is not like a stage play..."

"I didn't think carefully about the matter of radio before. It would be a problem if there were no sound-absorbing materials in the opening environment."

Wang Xunzhan comforted, "Don't think about it, find a way to solve the problem."

Several theaters in the first-tier cities are located in the central area and are overcrowded.Countless plays need to wait for the schedule, and it is difficult to temporarily rent a suitable theater, not to mention that the crew needs to adjust the interior decoration to meet the shooting needs.

As far as the film itself is concerned, although Wang Xunzhan's studio is not the largest investor, it handles the overall planning.When encountering such a problem, it is natural for the studio to take full power to deal with it. Miles is not familiar with the domestic entertainment industry, and he can easily find suitable businessmen to invest in. In this situation of dealing with people in the industry, he is somewhat helpless. Bass, as a director who returned from overseas, already seemed out of tune with the current entertainment industry, and it would be difficult to expect him to find a solution.

After coming and going, Wang Xunzhan became everyone's hope and the only person who could solve the problem.

After running around for a few days, Wang Xunzhan contacted a lot of friends he met before filming.

Although my friends expressed their willingness to help, but the theater schedule is fixed, and facing the current situation, there is nothing I can do to help.

When Baichu heard about the situation, he didn't say much, just put his arms around Wang Xunzhan's waist, and pulled him into his arms, "Go take a bath."

After tedious work, Wang Xunzhan nodded wearily.

Bai Chu put down what she was doing, took off her clothes, and followed him into the bathroom.

Ears and temples rubbed together, Wang Xunzhan buried his cheek between Baichu's neck, "It's really tiring."

"What?" Bai Chu leaned against the wall behind him, "Do you regret it?"

Wang Xunzhan cleared his throat, relaxed his whole body and said, "No... I just feel that I didn't cherish many things in the past."

"Well," the water from the shower made the two of them dizzy, and at the same time shattered the voice of the conversation, "do what you want, that's enough."

Opening his mouth and biting his shoulder lightly, Wang Xunzhan didn't say anything more, and his arms around him were even stronger.

The bathroom was filled with a sensual atmosphere, groaning and panting intertwined.