Forced to open business after picking up a tyrant [Entertainment]

Han Qiu has been famous for many years and is a frequent visitor at international film festivals. Many domestic artists are eager to hug his thigh.

Shen Nian has worked with him on several films, the second of which made Shen Nian directly win the best screenwriter in Venice.

But every time Shen Nian cooperates with Han Qiu, the two of them can start from the planning stage, for a certain plot, a certain character, quarreling until the phone is turned off.

The most ruthless time, Han Qiu pointed at the scene and yelled at Shen Nian: "This emotional turning point, you can do what you want."

Not to be outdone, Shen Nian flipped the script on the spot: "If I go up, I go up."

As a result, in that scene, Han Qiu's eyeballs were almost crippled, and he walked around the set, grabbing Shen Nian regardless of his image: "I'll go talk to the management, and you will act."

"What to play. I'm a screenwriter, not an actor."

Shen Nian just wanted to show that he wanted to break his head and figured out that there was no problem with the emotions of the characters, but Han Qiu never expected that Han Qiu would take a leap of faith in his acting skills.

"The lead actor you chose didn't make it into the play, who can be blamed?"

"Blame me." Han Qiu stroked his frizzy hair, his eyes turned red, "You really don't think about it?"

"No acting."

From then on, every time Han Qiu saw Shen Nian, the first thing he said would be: "When will I come to shoot my movie?"

This time is no exception.

What's more, Shen Nian rejected him again.

Han Qiu hurriedly sat down in the chair, took out a pack of cigarettes, and began to roll the shredded tobacco: "I heard that the screenwriter found you, so I came to pick up the film, and hoped to persuade you to succeed."

"You know that I will only reject you mercilessly."

Han Qiu rolled his eyes on Jian Xichen twice, and said with a faint resentment, "Only the newcomers laugh, and the old ones can only cry."

"Old and unscrupulous..." Shen Nian jokingly gave Han Qiu an elbow.

"You never brought me a newcomer."

"Didn't you bring it here?" Shen Nian took Han Qiu's cigarette, slid the grinding wheel of the lighter, and prepared to light the cigarette, "Aren't you going to have an audition? Let me impress you first."

Han Qiu tapped the cigarette on the table: "Hey, go through the back door? It's not like you."

"It's for you to go through the back door. Good actors are hard to find, especially when you are young, and there are infinite possibilities in the future."

As soon as Shen Nian lit a cigarette, he was pulled away by two slender fingers.

"..."

Shen Nian was upset, and stretched out her hand to snatch it back, Jian Xichen pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "I don't like the smell of cigarettes."

Shen Nian: "??? I'm spreading resources for you!"

Jian Xichen said to Han Qiu kindly: "Director Han, my play is not bad, you can think about it."

"!"

Are the newcomers so arrogant now? ?

Han Qiu shook his hand holding the cigarette, and the rolled tobacco fell down again in a rustle: "Zhen Zhenzhen? Be your own emperor?"

"His catchphrase, the sequelae of the previous secondary period, has not been changed." Shen Nian rolled his eyes at Jian Xichen.

Following Shen Nian's words, Jian Xichen kept smiling and said, "Well, a slip of the tongue."

The waiters brought up the dishes one after another. As soon as a piece of stone pot fish stewed to a tender yellow color came in, the aroma came out.

Knowing that Han Qiu likes spicy food and fish, Shen Nian chose this restaurant carefully.

Han Qiu was not polite in front of Shen Nian either, and started to eat with chopsticks.The two of them had red noses and staring eyes. They had argued several times, and their relationship became more and more quarrelsome.

Most of the stone pot fish fell into Han Qiu's stomach, but Shen Nian didn't eat much.

The three of them watched the night by the river, scooping up all kinds of vegetables in the stone pot, and chatted about those who were at the top of the entertainment circle.

Han Qiu was in charge of leading the topic, and Shen Nian made comments from time to time.Jian Xichen ate quietly, without the slightest fear that a newcomer would feel when meeting a great director like Han Qiu.

Han Qiu drank sake and said to Shen Nian: "This kid is really a newcomer? How come you are not afraid of me at all?"

"Are you a tiger or a lion?"

"Is there a difference?"

Shen Nian laughed: "You don't eat people, why is he afraid of you?"

Han Qiu held up his chopsticks and said "tsk" twice: "The newcomer is not shy when he sees me, he is the second."

"Who is the first?"

"You." Han Qiu looked at Shen Nian like a monster, "You beat me up on the first day of the meeting, who else but you?"

Shen Nian almost spit out fish soup: "It's not me, I forgot."

Han Qiu pulled the corner of his mouth and wiped his mouth: "Okay, the meal is almost the same, let's try a mirror."

For this meal, Shen Nian made up his mind from the very beginning to push Jian Xichen to Han Qiu, not only for the micro-movie "River Magic Lamp", but more importantly for Jian Xichen's future resources.

On the way before coming here, Shen Nian and Jian Xichen had an overview.

Jian Xichen asked him at that time: "Did Shen Qing care too much about me?"

Shen Nian was taken aback for a moment, his mind was a little confused.

Yes, Jian Xichen is just a trainee, why should he care so much about a newcomer.

Shen Nian grabbed the steering wheel, Jian Xichen's face was reflected on the front windshield.Shen Nian's heart suddenly trembled twice, the red tail lights of the car in the front row faintly flashed on Jian Xichen's face.

Those flickering shadows emerged from Shen Nian's dream.

The once waxy-voiced young man pulled Shen Nian sternly, looked at him quietly with his sharp black eyes, and called him: "Teacher."

The light and shadow turned suddenly, and I found Jian Xichen in the heavy rain. They wrote together, played with cats, and this person even lived in his small building by accident.

But with Jiang Yao's appearance, the re-opened wound in his heart seemed to be less serious because he was by this person's side.

Shen Nian remembered Zhang Bo's strange words downstairs across the street, saying that Jian Xichen was a born emperor.

Maybe he really is that brat's Taifu Shen?

How can it be!

He must have read too many time travel novels.

Shen Nian threw away the messy thoughts, and said firmly: "I'm investing, and I have to get something in return."

Then he stepped on the accelerator hard, the car drove less than ten meters, and then slowly blocked

Jian Xichen looked at Shen Nian from the side-view mirror. He had been to the teaching workshop in the capital before. A sister actress said: "In the chaotic world, the most difficult thing to hide is the joy of young people. Whoever looks away first will be Who will fall in love with first?"

It's a pity that at that time, under the gaze of Emperor Xichen, the person who shyly looked away had already been buried in the dust.

Jian Xichen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, closed her eyes.

Xindao, it's really good now.

……

Han Qiu took out his mobile phone, adjusted the distance, and turned on the camera function: "Shen Nian has never recommended a new person to me, you are the first one."

Shen Nian stood up slowly, and walked to Jian Xichen: "Don't be nervous, this time won't work, let Lao Han watch it a few more times, you'll pass."

"Hey! Shen Nian! You are Jiasai!" Han Qiu gritted his teeth, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Shen Nian smiled kindly: "Next time I won't talk about the book with you."

Han Qiu said "Ouch", and the toothpick hit the gum. The pain caused him to inhale, and he stretched out three fingers and shook it: "Three times, up to three times, save me some face."

Shen Nian rolled his eyelids: "In front of me, how can you have any face?"

Han Qiu: "..."

Han Qiu had to save face: "He needs someone to take on this scene."

Han Qiu's eyeballs rolled around Shen Nian's body.

"I know." Shen Nian coughed twice pretentiously, "Didn't you see I'm getting ready?"

"Hahahaha!" Han Qiu was so excited that he kicked over a chair in front of him, "Today is not in vain!"

Shen Nian patted Jian Xichen's shoulder: "I'll play with you in this scene. I'll play Sangzhu, and you will play Lord Shen."

Originally, Tianyu gave Jian Xichen the role of River God, the biggest villain in the play.

But Jian Xichen mentioned to Shen Nian that he wanted to play Mr. Shen.

"why?"

"Because no one can be more like him than me."

Because after he died, I lived myself as him.

……

The atmosphere in the private room was slowly and calmly. Han Qiu kept his expression on his face and his brows were frowned. When he was watching a play, he didn't allow himself any ambiguity.

Jian Xichen retreated to the corner, thinking about this scene.

This scene describes the young girl Sangzhu ostensibly taking Mr. Shen to Mirage Lake, but in fact she has begun to hesitate whether to kill this man from the capital.She realized that this person might have discovered the secret of Yiluo Village, but she fell in love with this lord.

For Mr. Shen, this trip was a risk alone. He found out that the girl tricked those who longed for immortality into the mountain, and then killed them.But how did such a weak girl kill people, and why did she turn these people into human skin lanterns.He doesn't know yet.

Jian Xichen stepped into the arena step by step, the pair of dark eyes sank, a little more dull, the back was slightly arched, and the face turned paler, very much like the one who was not in good health and was sent here by the emperor to die sick seedlings.

The surrounding temperature seems to be dropping rapidly, as if we have really come to the north, that cold village.

Holding a chopstick in his hand, Shen Nian pretended to be holding a lantern. His skeleton was slightly smaller than Jian Xichen's, and he walked in front of Jian Xichen pretending to be a woman, without any sense of disobedience.

He walked briskly, with a smile on his mouth, and turned around to ask, "My lord, is my lantern beautiful?"

This person's eyes are light and shallow, and his voice is ethereal, just like the gentle and lovely girl in the game, but he is holding a lantern that can scare people to death.

Through those clean eyes, Jian Xichen saw the situation that someone faced hundreds of years ago.

That time when he exterminated demons in the northern border, his master almost couldn't come back.

Jian Xichen followed behind Shen Nian, one foot deep and one shallow, stepping on the snow that did not reach her instep.

"Sangzhu, will my human skin be made into a lantern, will it be more beautiful?"

Mrs. Shen finally discovered the secret of Sangzhu. In this Yiluo Village, she was not the only one who was a demon, but the dead souls of the whole village were all sunk in the mirage lake.

Back then, a large group of people came from outside, desperately wanting to occupy this village and this lake.

They massacred the village and killed people, turning Yiluo Village from a paradise into a purgatory. The fire burned that night for a whole night.The next morning, the bodies of the villagers were gone.

According to legend, it can bring the dead back to life, and a thick layer of ice forms on the surface of the immortal Mirage Lake.

How reconciled the killers were to this, they tried every means, but they were still unable to obtain a single drop of water.

At this time, a young girl came up to them and told them that it was easy to get water. Throw a lantern into the river and the ice would melt.

"However, this lantern is not an ordinary lantern." The girl pointed at the leader and smiled, "It should be made of his skin."

Later, people in Tucun discovered that human skin lanterns could really melt ice.

Jian Xichen remembered that Taifu told him after returning to Beijing that Sangzhu had two dimples when she smiled, which was very sweet and beautiful.

Shen Nian in front of him has no dimples, but he lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, the loneliness that gradually arose in his beautiful eyes made people feel distressed involuntarily.For many years, she was the only one living alone in the village.

Because the innocent souls of the village did not allow her to die.

Shen Nian sighed, lowered his head, as if he was looking at the lake water: "When he was burned to death, his skin was all scorched, and the village chief was left with a lump of bloody bones and blood. They said, let those bad guys try it too. It smells like human skin. So whoever wants to get water has to peel his own skin."

"Yiluo Village has long since disappeared. The village chief and the others have all sunk into Mirage Lake. It's just that the innocent souls were unwilling to be reconciled, so they turned into nothingness here."

Shen Nian raised her head, blinked her eyes, and shed tears with a smile, "Sir, do you want to stay? Sang Zhu won't peel your skin, and you don't need to fetch water. Stay here and accompany Sang Zhu, I will Living alone is tiring and lonely."

Jian Xichen looked at Shen Nian calmly, with an unprecedented tenderness in his eyes, as if he had saved hundreds of years of time, and gave it all to the person in front of him.

Jian Xichen seemed to be looking at Sang Zhu, or someone else.

"This is a dead city after all."

"If any of the people who slaughtered the village were still alive, I will punish them one by one. After I return to Beijing, I will invite an expert to ferry the souls of the dead. And you..."

Sangzhu's eyes lit up, and she looked forward to saying, "Are you going to take me back to Beijing?"

Master Shen suddenly embraced Sangzhu, and pulled her into his arms: "I can't take you back to Beijing, because you are already dead."

"I hope that after reincarnation, I can meet the warm you again."

Sangzhu, played by Shen Nian, was held in Jian Xichen's arms, and her ears were buzzing non-stop.

Jian Xichen's words hit his heart hard, breaking out an empty hole.

An emotion called nostalgia poured in from all directions, mixed in the madness of hundreds of years of separation.

Shen Nian raised his gaze blankly, his lips turned white, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You, are you really Emperor Xichen?"