"Hello, my name is Shen Lang, I am a director..."

Shen Lang looked at Zhou Xiaoxi...

His throat trembled slightly.

Involuntarily, Shen Lang said this.

After saying that, my whole brain was filled with countless

Just like...

A very hungry mouse fell into the rice jar and looked at the full, fragrant rice...

An indescribable sense of happiness fills the whole body...

It seemed as if the heart stopped beating, as if it was suffocating!

certainly……

It’s not because of Zhou Xiaoxi’s beauty, nor is it because of Zhou Xiaoxi’s four thousand years of long legs.

Just because...

The huge wealth hidden behind Zhou Xiaoxi.

"Hello……"

Zhou Xiaoxi took off his glasses slightly, smiled, and took the initiative to reach out and shook hands with Shen Lang.

"Hello!"

Under the slightly dim lights of the cafe.

Qin Yao glanced at Zhou Xiaoxi, then looked at Shen Lang, and finally looked out the crowded window indifferently.

She was very uncomfortable staying here.

"Haha, I know there is a very good midnight restaurant next to me. I know the owner of the restaurant. Otherwise, let's go there..."

As if feeling that Qin Yao was not willing to stay here, Zhao Yu immediately began to smile and began to break the invisible atmosphere.

"Well... OK." Qin Yao nodded.

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In the past, Shen Lang would always carry various contracts when he came out.

But this time, Shen Lang did not bring a contract.

When he followed Zhao Yu into the coffee shop that was decorated and retro, which looked a little gloomy, he felt a little regretful.

Zhao Yu deliberately kept a little distance from Zhou Xiaoxi, but his eyes looked at Qin Yao from time to time, and his body leaned slightly towards Qin Yao.

Zhou Xiaoxi seemed to have no feeling, but followed Shen Lang quietly.

"Uncle Zhang, give us a private room."

"Okay, 201."

"OK."

As if he was familiar with the road, Zhao Yu came to the bar and looked at an uncle wearing a chef's hat.

The uncle nodded and gave Zhao Yu a license plate.

After Zhao Yu took the card, he smiled and took Shen Lang and the other two to the second floor.

Shen Lang looked around and then his eyes fixed on the uncle wearing a chef's hat.

The uncle also glanced at Shen Lang and nodded politely to Shen Lang.

When he arrived at the stairs, Shen Lang suddenly stopped and turned to the uncle.

"Uncle... do you like listening to stories?"

"Well, I like to listen, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just ask casually. Actually, I like to make up stories."

"Well, if you have time, you can make it up for me."

"good."

"Then I wish you a happy meal..."

"OK."

After chatting with the uncle for a few words, Shen Lang followed a few people up to the second floor.

Looking at Shen Lang's back, the uncle shook his head and smiled, continued to stand in front of the counter and looked at the direction of the door, just watching quietly...

Shen Lang, who turned his back to his uncle, narrowed his eyes.

This uncle looked ordinary, but he gave Shen Lang a calm feeling. Shen Lang just now asked an inexplicable question. A normal person should have had a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes, but this uncle did not...

Not only did it not, but it was calm from beginning to end.

This uncle...

Something is a little bit!

If it were used to make a horror villain, would it be...

Very suitable?

Shen Lang then shook his head...

Why do I think so much? My first movie has not been released yet. I don’t know whether it’s a loss or a profit.

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"Director Chen, I heard you are making a movie?"

"Yeah, yes."

"What kind of movie is this?"

“It’s a beautiful movie about youth.”

"Oh, it seems that Director Chen understands youth very well?"

"I don't know very well, just, I'm clichéd, clichéd..."

"That's pretty good, Director Chen, I heard you have some unique insights into music?"

"Cough, cough, music, I actually know nothing about it. However, I think Director Zhao should understand it very well. I heard that a background song in "Our Youth" was compiled by Director Zhao. If you talk about music, I think Director Zhao has the most say..."

After everyone sat down, Zhou Xiaoxi seemed to be very interested in Shen Lang and took the initiative to talk to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang showed a silly smile and answered Zhou Xiaoxi's every word seriously. However, when he saw that Zhao Yu, the host, was a little embarrassed, he immediately pointed the topic to Zhao Yu.

after all……

People pay money, so you can't let others pay money and then hold it in again?

Today, the King of Heaven is here, Director Zhao must also be the protagonist.

Shen Lang understands this principle of being a human being.

"Haha, I don't dare to be it anymore, so I just wrote it casually, but in fact, it's not that..." When Director Zhao heard this, he quickly prepared to be modest, saying that he was just writing it casually, but he wasn't halfway through...

"Shen Lang, have you also written a song? Everyone has a high opinion of you in this song!" Qin Yao, who had been acting lightly, suddenly looked at Shen Lang and smiled.

"Oh, it turns out that Director Chen has written a song... I'm a little interested in listening." Zhao Yu's expression stopped. When he was about to say something, Zhou Xiaoxi suddenly inserted another mouthful with interest.

Zhao Yu was halfway through, but he couldn't do it anymore.

"Ah, no... I'm definitely not as good as Director Zhao. Director Zhao has always been a talented man in our school... I think I can write songs. At best, the crew is poor and I can't find someone to help write songs. Then I can only do it myself. I don't even understand the songs... Well, I'm definitely not as good as Director Zhao... By the way, Director Zhao, I heard that your movie has a strong youthful element, and people who have read the scripts praised it. Director Zhao, can you tell me how your script was written?" Shen Lang realized that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and immediately changed to Director Zhao.

What if people don’t pay if they don’t serve Director Zhao?

"Haha, the script is just written casually, mainly the atmosphere of the movie and the actors..." Zhao Yu looked at Shen Lang with gratitude, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Qin Yao. After seeing Qin Yao also looking at him, he felt relieved: "Actually..."

"Shen Lang, aren't you also written the script yourself? I think you've made it up..."

Qin Yao interrupted inappropriately and inappropriately when Zhao Yu was about to talk about his creative experience.

moment……

A sense of embarrassment appeared on Zhao Yu's face, and he forced himself to hold it back.

"Qin Yao, I just write it casually. I still hope Director Zhao can talk about script creation..." Shen Lang smiled and gave Qin Yao a complicated look.

What happened to Qin Yao today? You must tear down your own station?

Can you understand some wink?

Didn't you see that Director Zhao is about to suffer internal injuries?

Do you want this meal?

"Wow, Director Chen, you wrote the script yourself? Director Chen, I heard that Teacher Huang also participated in this movie. How did you tell Teacher Huang?" Zhou Xiaoxi stood up and smiled at Shen Lang, as if he wanted to listen to Shen Lang's story.

"I have the chance to talk about this story later. If you are hungry, eat first... Director Zhao chose a place that is so good, it is well decorated, tastes good, and it is good in all aspects. I have always admired Director Zhao. At a young age, he can do so well in the circle..." Shen Lang really didn't like this weird atmosphere and immediately looked at Zhao Yu.
To be continued...