under the rose

Within two days, Fu Xingyun knew that the reporter had something worth talking about, and it was still the third child.I don't know how they found out that Meng Qing lived there, and the title was also sour, saying that he was hit by the past, and came to seek comfort from his old lover, and stayed in his old lover's villa for an afternoon.There was no splash, so Fu Xingyun smiled and quickly slid over.

Something else occupied his mind.

Xiao Jiang asked him cautiously on the phone: "Brother, let's meet the screenwriter and director."

Fu Xingyun lay on the sofa, deliberately pretending to be stupid, and asked, "Which screenwriter and which director?"

"That's the one, the one Brother Meng showed you."

Fu Xingyun dragged his voice and said, "Well, did I say to take it?"

Xiao Jiang said anxiously: "Brother Meng said that this book is good, and Director Wen has been gaining momentum recently, and everyone is staring at his new film. Besides, this book has the same name as your brother, what a fate, what a relationship." Look at it, don't you want to look at it any more?"

"Let's meet and have a look first." Fu Xingyun said.

"Hey, okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

Fu Xingyun sat up from the sofa, and quickly warned: "I didn't say to answer, don't talk too much. Just say that I don't have to answer, you know?"

Xiao Jiang agreed and hung up the phone.

On the day of the meeting, Xiao Jiang was in charge of driving, and he had decided on the location, Fu Xingyun's favorite red wine club by the river, a private room dedicated to Fu Xingyun, the large windows on the upper floors faced the river, and had a panoramic view of the downtown night scene.Xiaojiang has never made a mistake in terms of time. When he parked the car, he reserved 5 minutes for the elevator, and estimated that the time to enter the private room was about the same as the agreed time.

But after parking the car, Fu Xingyun lingered in the car for 10 minutes before getting out of the car.

After going upstairs, there were already people in the private room, and Wen Shichuan was sitting by the window alone.Fu Xingyun sat down opposite him, and before the two of them spoke, Xiao Jiang smiled and said, "Brother Yun, Director Wen, let's talk first, I'll order some food and drink."

Why do we need him to call? Fu Xingyun often comes to this wine club, so there is no need to call. Someone will deliver things up according to Fu Xingyun's usual habit later, but Xiao Jiang is still slipping on the soles of his feet. It made Fu Xingyun once again admire his intuition of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages from the bottom of his heart.

Wen Shichuan was still wearing his usual sleeveless T-shirt and jeans, not at all like a well-known director.Fu Xingyun quickly looked away from the tattoo on his arm, looked at the script on the table, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "Tell me?"

Wen Shichuan looked at him and said, "Let's wait for the screenwriter to talk, she's in the bathroom."

There was silence again, as if the kiss in the narrow utility room last time had vanished, leaving no trace of heat left.Fu Xingyun choked on him, and looked out the window, feeling very uncomfortable.Fortunately, after a while, Xiao Jiang came back, and the screenwriter of the script followed.

Surprisingly, this screenwriter Fu Xingyun actually knew him.

She is a young girl with black natural curly hair, wearing a t-shirt and jeans, her facial features are not outstanding, only a pair of eyes are black and white, and when she looks at people, she is straight and wild.Fu Xingyun knew her, she was the heroine in Wen Shichuan's "Life in the Sea", she was called "Xiaoguai" in it, and her name was written in the script, Yu Xiangwan.

Wen Shichuan was keenly aware of his expression, and asked, "Know him?"

Fu Xingyun looked away, not wanting him to know that he had watched his movie, and concealed it: "I didn't know each other before, but now I do, editor Yu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Fu Xingyun stood up and wanted to shake hands with her, but Yu Xiangwan sat down straight away. It took a while to realize that Fu Xingyun wanted to shake hands with her, as if he was shocked, he shook hands hastily, as if it was not Fu Xingyun's hand is something strange.

"Sorry, I..." Yu Xiangwan hurriedly drank a big mouthful of lemonade and said, "Well, I haven't been so formal before."

Fu Xingyun sat with Xiao Jiang, and Wen Shichuan sat with Yu Xiangwan.

Xiao Jiang smiled and broke the deadlock by enlivening the atmosphere: "Brother Yun felt very interested after reading the script."

Fu Xingyun stomped on his foot under the table, he gasped, Wen Shichuan was noncommittal: "Really?"

Xiao Jiang quickly changed his words: "It's me, I'm very interested"

The scene was very awkward for a while, only Yu Xiangwan seemed to be completely unaffected by the awkward atmosphere, she was looking at Fu Xingyun with great interest.Fu Xingyun didn't know which of the two of them was leading the creation of this script. Instead of going to Wen Shichuan, he only asked Yu Xiangwan: "Editor Yu, why do you think this script is suitable for me?"

Yu Xiangwan blinked her big eyes and said, "I read some of your recent works."

Fu Xingyun straightened his waist, moved his buttocks and sat up straight, pretending to be listening attentively.

She went on to say: "To be honest, your acting is pretty average, if it wasn't for you! It hurts! Brother Chuan, why are you stepping on me!?"

Wen Shichuan silently looked out the window.

Fu Xingyun: ""

more embarrassing.

Xiao Jiang looked left and right, fidgeting, as if the sofa had a mouth that was biting his ass.Fu Xingyun was in a complicated mood for a while. He knew that his acting skills were not very good, but it was a bit embarrassing to be told so bluntly by a young girl, especially when Wen Shichuan was sitting opposite him. I just feel that this trip today is a bit self-defeating.

He said: "Actually, I didn't plan to accept this book at the beginning."

There was still a little smile on Fu Xingyun's face, but Xiao Jiang knew that he was angry when he looked at him, so he quickly followed Fu Xingyun and said: "This style is actually very challenging, and I even sent the notebook to our agent. Brother Meng. Brother Meng is very discerning, he said this is worth a try and we came here."

What he meant was that Fu Xingyun came to the meeting to save Meng Qing's face, smoothing things over for Fu Xingyun.

Fu Xingyun lost his temper now, but it was Wen Shichuan's turn to be unhappy. No one noticed it, but Fu Xingyun could.Wen Shichuan still looked out of the window silently, his posture and expression did not change, but Fu Xingyun knew that he was unhappy, although he didn't know the reason, but he was unhappy at this moment, and Fu Xingyun was happy.

Yu Xiangwan didn't seem to understand their subtext at all, and continued to speak with the stubbornness of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

"I showed Brother Chuan this book, and Brother Chuan told me."

Yu Xiangwan's words stopped suddenly, because Fu Xingyun suddenly frowned and yelled, everyone looked over, Fu Xingyun just stared at Wen Shichuan, and said coldly: "It was me you stepped on."

The atmosphere at the scene dropped to freezing point.

Fu Xingyun asked, "What did I tell you?"

Wen Shichuan stood up suddenly: "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

He hurried out of the box, the remaining three people looked at each other, Xiao Jiang stood up quickly: "I, I'll go find Director Wen."

In the end, only Fu Xingyun and Yu Xiangwan were left looking at each other.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Fu Xingyun turned his eyes away, looked down at the script on the table, flipped through a few pages, and finally returned to the cover. He looked at the title on the cover. Big characters, asked: "Who came up with the name?"

For a moment, Fu Xingyun didn't know what kind of expectations he had in his heart.

Yu Xiangwan said, "Me."

"Really," Fu Xingyun said dryly, "Why are you so excited?"

Yu Xiangwan rested both arms on the table, and her whole body was leaning forward. She was very curious about Xingyun, and her mood was not affected by the series of awkward conversations just now. She explained: "'Xingyun "It's just floating clouds. When words like 'flowing clouds and flowing water' are mentioned, everyone will feel very chic and uninhibited. But in fact, floating clouds are very lonely. Have you read Cao Zhi's "Wang Zhongxuan Yi"?" OK The clouds linger, the fish lose their waves, and the returning birds forget to rest', this is a feeling of loss."

Fu Xingyun's education is only high school, he hasn't read it, and he doesn't quite understand her explanation.

He looked up at Yu Xiangwan. Yu Xiangwan was staring at him. Her eyes were direct and aggressive, which even made Fu Xingyun feel a little offended.

She said: "Actually, it's all made up. I think Brother Chuan would be very willing to shoot this title. If he doesn't buy it, I won't be able to sell this script."

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