Wearing the white moonlight of paranoid green tea

Lu Xuan hadn't slept well for four consecutive days. The first two days were because of excitement, and the latter was because of fear.

In his plan, he should have walked into Fengshang stepping on the wreckage of Yuexuan, and then got everything he wanted in the pity of everyone, not like this now.

The fans who used to say they loved him tirelessly scolded him every day, and some even called and texted him to scold him. The collaborators who blindly flattered him all changed their faces. He dared not go out for fear of being recognized and insulted in the street. I didn't dare to turn on the phone for fear that what I would receive would be various notices of contract termination, reminders, and leaflets from the court...

In just four days, he seemed to have experienced the ups and downs of his entire life. He kept numb himself with alcohol, and told himself to wake up quickly to escape from the nightmare.

In the grotesque circle of light, the noise of howling ghosts and howling wolves and the vague inquiries made him feel like a joke.

"It shouldn't be like this." Lu Xuan drank the blue liquid in one gulp, trying to numb himself with alcohol again, but those malicious eyes still made him uncomfortable: "It shouldn't be like this."

He kept repeating this sentence, but couldn't tell what it should look like.

There seemed to be some guidance in the dark, Lu Xuan got up and left the bar, walked forward aimlessly, but involuntarily ran faster and faster, more and more empty, until he fell into a warm embrace, he felt that he Seems to have found redemption.

In the famous bar street in Jiangcheng, countless stories happen here every day.

***

When Gu Qingyu woke up, his head was still throbbing. The long-lost hangover made him frowned uncomfortably. He changed his clothes that were stained with alcohol and took a shower in disgust before leaving the bedroom.

"Are you awake? I haven't seen you drunk for a long time."

"Uncle Zhang?" Gu Qingyu looked at the people sitting at the table, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Why did I come here?" Zhang Baisheng complained in his tone, "This man is disgusted when he is old, and one of his two great nephews disappeared immediately and the other never made appointments, leaving me alone on the top floor of Shen's family." I was working all over the place, but I managed to find time to take a look, but I was still drunk, why do you think I am here?"

"Only two times," Gu Qingyu expressed his disapproval of the charges he had made against himself: "It was still during my concert, and it only took you 10 minutes to walk to my place."

"You don't even want to see me, an old man left behind after walking for 10 minutes," Zhang Baisheng sighed in a dignified manner, with a bleak tone: "Sure enough, the filial piety back then was all for Xiao Qing."

Hearing him mention Shen Qing's name, Gu Qingyu didn't answer any more.

"Ziwen sent you back to work. I was afraid that you would wake up in the morning with a hangover, so I called your Aunt Zhao. I happened to be at home and came to see you." Zhang Baisheng opened the thermos in front of him, and took out a A bowl of hangover soup: "It's not breakfast, luckily it's not cold yet."

Gu Qingyu obediently walked to the table and sat down: "Please and Aunt Zhao."

"I told you to go home, but you were disobedient," Zhang Baisheng blamed, "Why didn't Ziwen send you back yesterday? Your Aunt Zhao can still take care of you. You don't have a job today?"

Gu Qingyu took a sip of the soup and explained: "It's already early in the morning when I come back, so I'm afraid I'll disturb you and Aunt Zhao's rest."

Zhang Baisheng didn't continue the topic and said: "It's been a long time since I saw you drunk, this time it's related to Xiaoqing again?"

Gu Qingyu didn't speak, but Zhang Baisheng understood: "Didn't he all come back, you..."

"How does Uncle Zhang know that he is back?" Gu Qingyu interrupted him: "You have never seen him."

Zhang Baisheng sneered: "I still need to see it with my own eyes? Don't talk about the live broadcast yesterday, I can understand just seeing how busy you are these days."

Zhang Baisheng sighed, living together for so many years, he knows Shen Qing's way of doing things very well.

At the beginning, he was able to secretly ask for help from himself who was far away abroad, and then endured for three years and took back the management rights of Shen's vigorously. I like to stay on the line, and seem to enjoy this feeling of danger,

At the beginning, Zhang Baisheng was afraid that he would go too far, so he ended his comfortable retirement life early and returned to China to help him take over the Shen family. It was also at that time that Zhang Baisheng gradually became acquainted with the only child of this deceased best friend.

At the beginning, it was because of distress, but although Shen Qing was warm-hearted, cold-hearted and cautious, he had no reservations about the people around him. He and his wife had no children, so they gradually regarded Shen Qing as his own son and poured all their money into insemination. heart training.

Probably because of being betrayed and calculated too much, Shen Qing had many "friends" at that time, but he was always alone, until one day Zhang Baisheng saw a strange person in his home.

He was worried that Gu Qingyu had other thoughts, so he took more precautions. Gu Qingyu didn't like him always hindering his and Shen Qing's life, so the two of them looked at each other with distaste, but who made this world so few people remember Shen Qing, In the past three years, the two people who were tit-for-tat at the beginning also gradually developed a sense of mutual understanding.

Zhang Baisheng patted Gu Qingyu's shoulder earnestly: "Sometimes you can not be so persistent."

After all, they all know that it is great luck to see each other again.

***

"Jiang Bianju has contacted him, and he agreed to come to Yuexuan at two o'clock in the afternoon." Xiao Wang looked at the tired Shen Qing, and asked concerned: "Mr. Shen didn't rest yesterday, okay?"

Shen Qing closed her eyes and didn't speak. She thought that the matter was settled and she could have a good sleep. Who knew that she had intermittent dreams last night. The most outrageous thing was that a new person appeared in the dream.

Thinking of the expression on Gu Qingyu's face when he asked him if he had anything to say yesterday, Shen Qing retracted his hand and cheered up and asked, "How's the legal affairs going?"

"I have come to investigate and collect evidence in the morning. Netizens with a wide range of influence have followed your instructions. The minors apologized and reconciled, but the adults insisted on not reconciling. The lawyer's letter has already been sent. The court will probably wait until next month, but Lu Xuan's side Haven't been in touch."

Shen Qing's eyelashes moved slightly: "Then keep in touch until he responds, and find someone to keep an eye on his recent movements."

Although he didn't understand Shen Qing's intention, Xiao Wang still nodded his head to express that he remembered it.

"What's the matter? He hesitated to speak," Shen Qing looked at Xiao Wang's twisted expression and smiled.

"Mr. Shen, are you familiar with God Gu?"

Shen Qingluan: "Want to sign?"

Xiao Wang looked a little embarrassed, but nodded sharply with bright eyes.

"It's not very familiar." He just reconciled, pulled the scarf around his neck, Shen Qing's mood improved a lot, and said generously: "But I will mention it to him next time we meet."

Xiao Wang was excited: "Thank you Mr. Shen!"

……

At two o'clock sharp, Jiang Bianju appeared in Yuexuan's meeting room. Shen Qing saw that he had obviously tidied up his attire, stood up and introduced himself: "Mr. Jiang, I am Shen Qing."

Jiang Bianju held the briefcase in his arms tightly, and shook hands with Shen Qing restrainedly: "I went online before I came, you are very powerful."

He is very clumsy and flattering. It can be seen that he is good at dealing with people. Shen Qing smiled warmly to show his friendliness: "I think Mr. Jiang doesn't like to beat around the bush, so let me just say it bluntly. I am very interested in your works and talents. I want to Do you want to sign the company?"

The sarcasm on Jiang Bianju's face disappeared in a flash: "Talent and works? Where do I have such things."

"The right of authorship can be deprived, but whoever made the work has its own traces," Shen Qing said solemnly: "Mr. Jiang, why should you belittle yourself."

Jiang Bianju raised his head suddenly, his lips trembled slightly: "How do you know?"

"As I said, everything has traces. Mr. Jiang's narrative style is very unique, especially "Journey into the Dark Night" and "Plain Mirror". With a strong taste of Jiang Bianju, I think these two works are also Mr. Jiang's favorite works, right?"

Jiang Bianju's face was gloomy. What's the use of liking them? He gave them to others with his own hands, and he gave up his own works willingly.

"People will inevitably be forced to bow their heads by life. It's not your fault. Those who use various means to persecute you are really guilty." Shen Qing's eyes were slightly cold: "Mr. Jiang is willing to continue like this? Don't you want to take back what belongs to you?"

Shen Qing's voice was very low, but it fell into Jiang Bianju's ears with a deadly allure. Of course he wanted to get back his own things, thinking like crazy, especially knowing that his embarrassment over the years was entirely caused by those people After the handwriting, he has the heart to kill.

But after so many years, he has already seen clearly that capitalists are hypocritical, cold-blooded and unscrupulous, Feng Shang can't believe it, but can Shen Qing trust it?He has already lost once, and he can't afford to lose again.Not to mention that Yuexuan is just a shell company now, what can it do to compete with Fengshang?Jiang Bianju's hand holding the briefcase had bulging veins, and his lips were subconsciously pursed.

"Mr. Jiang doesn't trust me, I can understand." Shen Qing glanced at Xiao Wang: "But you can check my conditions first before deciding whether to agree to cooperate."

Xiao Wang hurriedly handed the prepared contract to Jiang Bianju: "Mr. Jiang, this is the contract we have drawn up here, please take a look."

Jiang Bianju looked at Shen Qing twice, and opened the contract suspiciously.

Looking up after 5 minutes, Jiang Bianju met Shen Qing's gaze for the first time, and said urgently, "Is what Mr. Shen said above true?"

"I have signed my name and stamped my personal official seal," Shen Qing said frankly, "If Mr. Jiang has any doubts, he can take it to a lawyer first."

The authorship of the screenwriter is completely owned by him, and the plot and character design of the work are completely based on his opinions. He has a veto right for the starring candidate. Jiang Bianju looked at the last content with a trembling voice: "Can you really help me get it back?" All my works?"

"Of course," Shen Qing said without hesitation, "within two years."

As long as he can get back what belongs to him, let alone two years, he can afford to wait even 20 years, but...

"Mr. Jiang knows my surname is Shen?" Seeing Jiang Bianju's hesitation, Shen smiled lightly and said, "Shen's Shen."

Shen's...Jiang Bianju's eyes became hot, Yuexuan alone couldn't do this, but Shen's was different.Jiang Bianju took the pen from Xiao Wang's hand, and solemnly wrote down his name: "Then I'll leave it to Mr. Shen."

Handing the signed contract to Xiao Wang, Shen Qing smiled satisfied, and looked at Jiang Bianju with folded hands: "Then can we talk about your new work "Wuming"?"

Jiang Bianju changed his initial dullness, nodded and said: "Of course."

As he said that, he took out a dozen thick documents from the briefcase that had shed its skin and handed it to Shen Qing: "This is the outline of the story and the biography of the protagonist of "Wuming". I will send you the script when I get back."

When he came here, he never thought about the idea of ​​reaching a cooperation at the first meeting, or in fact, he didn't have any hope for Shen Qing, so he didn't think about bringing a script at all. Now he witnessed Shen Qing's straightforwardness, I feel even more like a villain.

Once bitten by a snake, Shen Qing can fully understand his feelings: "Then does Mr. Jiang have any requirements for director selection?"

"Boss Shen hasn't made a decision yet?" Jiang Bianju felt a little ridiculous: "Then the other staff..."

Shen Qing said frankly: "Not at all."

Jiang Bianju: "Then what does Mr. Shen have?"

"Sincerity?" Shen lightly smiled and added: "There are still funds."

"Oh, now that Mr. Jiang is added, there will be more stories."

Jiang Bianju: ...Why does he feel like he has fallen into a trap again?

……

It was said that it was night, Jiang Bianju sent the complete script of "Wuming" at five o'clock in the afternoon, and by the way listed the recommended candidates from the director to the male and female actors. He didn't know much about these when he first arrived, so Jiang Bianju here This move saved him a lot of trouble, Shen Qing carefully read each one, and asked Xiao Wang about those he didn't know.

I probably also know that this kind of thing is rare, so Jiang Bianju added the words "invitation success rate" and "following fate" after each list, but after the heroine, he wrote "hope for it", and even said that if the heroine can invite , he doesn't need any remuneration for this play.

Shen Qing looked at the word "Qiao Yan" marked in red, but couldn't find any information about this person in her mind, so she turned her questioning eyes to Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang can basically understand Shen Qing's expression now, and immediately opened his mouth after receiving the gaze: "Qiao Yan, the only goddess who has won the Queen's Grand Slam and was once a smash hit, made her debut, and every role in the ten years since her debut They are all classics, especially her last role before retiring, and she is still a frequent visitor to a certain station's Lalang video after three years."

"Retreat?" Shen Qing grasped the point.

"Yes, the goddess quit the circle three years ago due to personal reasons. There are many people talking about the reasons for quitting the circle, but in my opinion, only one is more reliable," Xiao Wang said here, his eyes were subtle for a moment : "It is said that it is because of emotional reasons."

Shen Qing had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Xiao Wang gave him the answer in the next second: "This emotional entanglement seems to have something to do with you."

Shen Qing: ... the original owner's hobbies can't be so wide, can he?

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