Give the slag and accept the end

After that day, Chu Yan moved to Su Ying's house.

Su Ying didn't live in a luxurious place, but a [-]-square-meter apartment with a good location.Compared with his status, it can be said that his life is really simple.

But Chu Yan was not surprised, because he had lived in this house for several years in his previous life, and he was more familiar with every corner of it than Su Ying.

In the end, the beds were not divided, so many rooms and so many beds, and in the end the two still slept together.

Sleeping under the blanket with the air conditioner on.

After the first two episodes of the program were aired one after another, Chu Yan became the "dark horse" in the competition. Yan also rose with the wind and became popular on the Internet platform.

Su Ying originally wanted to help stir fry and make Chu Yan angry quickly, but Chu Yan didn't let him do so.

"No, I'm not interested in whether it's hot or not." Chu Yan drew in circles with a pen, thinking about the plot, and halfway through thinking about it, he turned his head and asked Su Ying, "How do you think he will live after he leaves the island?"

"What?" He asked suddenly, but Su Ying didn't realize what he said.

"The island is the first half of Truman's life, everything to him. If he leaves the island, how do you think he will live?" Chu Yan asked seriously.

"Why do you have to think about this? The movie ended when he left the studio." Su Ying said.

Chu Yan was silent for a few seconds: "Yes."

The two didn't discuss this sensitive issue any more, and Chu Yan didn't ask Su Ying to help with the hype. He said that if he had the energy, he might as well ask Su Ying to lend him the money, because he wanted to make this movie.

He searched everywhere on the Internet, and found no information about this movie, not even similar ones. He didn't know where Su Ying watched this movie, or how he made it up out of thin air. , but he knows that the story told by this film is very good and deserves to be presented.

Based on this purpose, apart from preparing for the final of the "National Drama Competition", Chu Yan spent all the rest of his time writing the script.

From morning to night, from day to night, so that Su Ying followed him every day, but he couldn't even hold his hand.

Seeing how serious Chu Yan was and how determined he was to make a movie, Su Ying could only support him, stop bothering him, and go out to invest in his old business by himself to make money.

He didn't like to mix in the entertainment industry, so he took advantage of Song Hongfei's convenience and transferred the few remaining young artists in the company to the Song family's "Tianzheng".

Tianzheng is a serious leader in the entertainment industry, many times stronger than the small company in Song He's hands. Those young artists are not fools, and they all left happily.

Then, he sold the company's building, leaving only a small floor as a studio.

In this way, Song He's small entertainment company became an empty shell, completely turning into a studio for Chu Yan alone.

Xiao Wei once thought that his boss had gone crazy, but actually broke up the company for an old man with no reputation at all, and set up a personal studio for crazy fun.

But it wasn't until he went to watch Chu Yan's last final match in place of Su Ying who was on a business trip that he realized that this 30-year-old man named Chu Yan was not a fool, and his boss was not blind.

When the last game is broadcast, there is no doubt that Chu Yan will be angry.

"According to the votes of the [-] viewers at the scene, as well as the votes of the viewers watching the live broadcast in front of the TV, the final championship has been born, and the result is in my hands."

The host stood in the center of the stage announcing the results, and the eight finalists stood behind him.

Chu Yan stood on the far side. He came to the stage late and didn't have a good position, and he was not interested in grabbing a good position.

After standing up, he found the position of the camera lens, smiled at the camera, and beckoned at the same time.

After reading the names of a series of advertising sponsors, the host finally got to the point: "The overall champion of this year's National Drama Competition is..."

The audience in front of the TV all breathed a sigh of relief, and silently recited the name of the champion in their hearts.

But Su Ying was different, he was very calm.

He was lying on the bed in the hotel, yawning and watching the live broadcast, when he saw Chu Yan on TV waving at him, he smiled.

He sent a message to Chu Yan: Don't even think about it, the champion must be you.

"Zhang Wei!" The host's cheering voice came from the TV.

At the same time, the message was sent out.

"Who is Zhang Wei?" Su Ying frowned.

"She followed me." Song Hongfei said, "I made a promise before, and I will make her a champion. I can't break my promise."

Su Ying asked him dissatisfied: "What is Zhang Wei holding against you?"

Song Hongfei laughed embarrassingly: "There's nothing to blame, I just played too much with her, and I will give a champion compensation."

For these people, what ordinary people say is too much is an ordinary thing in their eyes. Now that Song Hongfei has said too much, it is probably really too much.

As soon as he heard it, he knew it was something dirty, so Su Ying didn't continue to ask.

Song Hongfei said: "It's you, what's the matter with you?"

"how do I?"

"You and that man named Chu... that No.2 man."

"Chu Yan, he's mine now." Su Ying said, "No wonder Chu Yan's acting skills are on the verge of reaching the sky, but he can't compete with a little girl's movie. It turns out that the root problem lies with us."

Song Hongfei took a sip of tea and continued to ask, "Is it because of him that the company was disbanded and turned into a studio?"

Su Ying didn't deny it.

"Did you get tricked by him or did you catch him?" Song Hongfei choked back with Su Ying's words.

"What's wrong with me?" Su Ying said with a smile, "Uncle has been looking for someone to follow me for so long, have you found out what's wrong with me?"

Song Hongfei paused with the hand holding the cup, raised his eyes to look at him for two seconds, and then said quite naturally: "I'm just afraid that you will suddenly have a heart attack and no one will take care of you. After all, I only have a nephew like you. A relative, if something happens to you, I'm sorry for your parents, for the old man's entrustment, and even more for my conscience."

Su Ying smiled, and didn't continue talking about this topic with him.

He's here for something else.

"I want to invest money in making a movie for Chu Yan. Uncle and director Zhang Wei are good brothers..."

Song Hongfei put down the cup and sighed: "All right."

So, that night, Song Hongfei called Zhang Weixi, not only Zhang Weixi, but also a group of professional filmmakers.

Mingming didn't even ask what the script was, and they had such a big battle. Those who didn't know thought that Song Hongfei really took Su Ying seriously, but Su Ying himself knew that this was clearly an embarrassment for him.

The boss came to a table, and if he couldn't bring out any good things, he would be 100% ashamed.

Su Ying originally just wanted him to help lobby, but he didn't expect to put on the Hongmen Banquet directly. He had no choice but to call Chu Yan and ask him to print out the draft of the script and bring it here.

"What?"

"Show the script to Zhang Weixi."

Upon hearing Zhang Weixi's name, Chu Yan answered without saying a word, asked for the address, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Song Hongfei treats guests, and these bigwigs are not disrespectful.

Everyone came to the scene on time and on time. Zhang Weixi was the first one to come. After arriving, he kept stroking his beard and bragging with Song Hongfei. He occasionally asked Su Ying a few words, looking kind and benevolent.

Other people also arrived at the scene one after another, and it was not until finally everyone arrived that Chu Yan went to the hotel with a pile of printing paper.

Su Ying personally went out to wait for him outside the hotel and took him in.

"This is Chu Yan." Su Ying introduced him to all the bosses present.

Chu Yan was also sensible, and politely smiled and greeted people next to each other, without any arrogance in front of Su Ying.He is not famous now, even if he becomes famous in the future, he will rely on these bigwigs to get rich, so be careful.

Song Hongfei didn't make things difficult for him, and politely asked him to sit down.

"Sit here."

Su Ying pulled him to sit next to him, and poured him tea with his own hands.

With this action, other people in the seat could see that the relationship between the two of them was unusual, and with Song Hongfei pretending to be blind at the side, everyone had a clue in their hearts.

It's just that few people imagined that Song He, who grew up in this temple, would have sex with a man. I'm afraid it's not a real monk who has seen a lot.

We chatted casually, and ate casually after the food was served.

Of course, the bosses ate at will, and Chu Yancong didn't move his chopsticks a few times after sitting down, and kept answering all kinds of questions raised by the bosses.

Some asked about life experience, some asked about experience, some were curious and gossip, and some asked about tricky professional knowledge from time to time, but no one mentioned scripts and movies.

Su Ying was annoyed by their questions, but Chu Yan still played Tai Chi with them impatiently. After a round of Tai Chi, he not only made everyone smile, but also played professionally and at a high level.

Zhang Weixi is an old man, and he was very happy to be patted by Chu Yan's professional flattery one after another, and finally he took the initiative to mention the script: "I have learned a lot from listening to you young man, but although brother Song said Your script is good, but I still have to read it for myself, he is an outsider, and an outsider can only watch the fun, but I am an insider, so I have to watch your way."

Song Hongfei laughed at the side: "It's true that I'm an amateur, but Chu Yan is not. I don't know if you have seen his performance in the competition, but he is not an amateur."

Zhang Weixi waved his hands disdainfully, and said bluntly: "I don't watch those low-level things."

A grassroots draft pick like Chu Yan, even if he is a champion, is nothing in front of him.If Song Hongfei hadn't asked him to have a light meal, he would never have come.

To be honest, it was for the sake of Song Hongfei and Su Ying that he was able to ask about the script, but in his heart, just asking a question would be the end of the matter, and as for the follow-up, there would be no follow-up.

He didn't believe that these people who lived on their butts could have any real ability.

Su Ying could also see Zhang Weixie's perfunctory and contemptuous appearance, so he didn't tell him too much, and passed Chu Yan's script to him, and asked Chu Yan to tell the story.

"This story happened on an isolated island..."

The story was told for less than 10 minutes, during which it was interrupted several times by Zhang Weixie excitedly.

In the middle of the story, Zhang Weixi opened the script and read it in a large area as he narrated. As the story ended, when he saw the last sentence "If we can't meet again, then good morning, good afternoon, good night", Can't help shouting "OK".

Next, he kept asking Chu Yan for details, and the other bosses discussed the script together.

Song Hongfei quietly asked Su Ying from the side: "How about it, do you have enough money, or should I invest some money in?"

Su Ying was terribly slippery: "Uncle wants to invest money, so of course I can't ask for it."

After the dinner, they hadn't finished their discussion yet, Zhang Weixi refused to let Chu Yan go, and insisted on going to another place to continue the chat.I have no choice but to come out and change places, and go to the teahouse of one of the big guys.

"Why don't you go with us." Chu Yan said to Su Ying, "It's probably going to be very late tonight, your body can't stay up late, you'd better go home early."

"It's okay, I'll just go over there and find a place to sleep. Call me when you guys finish chatting..." Su Ying said, and they walked to the lobby.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a few policemen and a group of people standing in the lobby, who seemed to be talking about something noisily.

This group of people were all respectable people, and they came to the private hotel under Song Hongfei's name, so they were very relieved. They didn't expect to run into the police when they came out.

Song Hongfei grimaced and asked the bodyguards to see what was going on.

The bodyguard responded "Okay", and before he could walk over, he heard the old man dragged by the police yelling and swearing: "What's wrong with me forcing you, huh? You have AIDS, and I am Killing you is also killing harm for the people, and pretending to be innocent, how did you get infected with AIDS when you are innocent? Fuck me, bitch bitch."

Su Ying stopped suddenly.

Through the crowd, he saw a strange yet familiar face.