Chapter 319 President An, you are the most important person in my life!
Zhou Yang was silent in the box.
He felt that he must have encountered the biggest problem in his life.
Zhou Yang has experienced a lot of things along the way. Although he is not completely enlightened, he understands a little bit about human relationships and accidents, so naturally he cannot be as stupid as before.
There are many noble people along the way.
Upstarts Zhang Genshui, Wang Shuai, Huang Jiacheng, Christian...
He learned a lot from them and at the same time, he improved himself step by step.
But among these noble people, An Xiao is unique.
Zhou Yang was once trapped in the mud and desperately trying to survive. However, due to various reasons, he lived in poverty and poverty, as if he was living in darkness and was gradually being swallowed up by it.
An Xiao appears!
She seemed to be a ray of light that allowed Zhou Yang to walk out of the mud and darkness, constantly helping him in invisible places along the way and giving him maximum support.
Zhou Yang naturally knows how to be grateful.
The beautiful piano melody began to change again, becoming a bit high-pitched, as if Zhou Yang had heard Beethoven's "Destiny".
Zhou Yang's mood did not become high-spirited because of the high-pitched piano sound. On the contrary, he even felt a little anxious.
When he was in "Under the Mine", he had low self-esteem and was stubborn, but he had never felt like this before.
As the dinner came to an end, the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that what he had done was not authentic. Even when he talked to An Xiao, every word he said was quite problematic...
Then he glanced at Zhou Yang and felt that Mr. An was too wise to be angry with him over such a trivial matter.
However, many emotional intelligence courses say that women are special animals with small temperament.
He felt that he should apologize properly, but his reason told him that it would be inappropriate for him to apologize suddenly. It would be weird and even cause greater embarrassment to others.
He can't apologize in front of Guan Tong!
This was inappropriate and would cause him to lose face on the spot. He had to apologize to An Xiao alone.
At this moment, although his expression looked calm, he was still eating the food and listening to the chat between An Xiao and Guan Tong, but in his heart he felt like an unlucky child who had done something wrong and was trying his best to remedy it.
Zhou Yang stayed up until the end of dinner in this state of random thoughts.
Zhou Yang wanted to pay the bill, but found that Guan Tong had already paid the bill.
Just when Zhou Yang was confused, Guan Tong walked up to Zhou Yang.
"Have a good chat with Mr. An."
Guan Tong's voice was very low, and then he smiled and told An Xiao that he had some matters that he had to deal with first.
The night is getting darker.
The nightlife in Yanjing has just begun.
Guan Tong left.
Just when An Xiao was about to leave, Zhou Yang, who had been struggling for a long time, suddenly looked at An Xiao.
"Mr. An..."
"Um?"
"Can we talk?"
"What to talk about?"
"Mr. An, I'm not very good at talking, and my emotional intelligence is very low. I may do some stupid things that are irrelevant, and say some things that make people misunderstand. Sometimes I don't know how to do things, and it's easy to get immersed in it. Don't worry...
..." Zhou Yang's eyes were sincere. Although he felt that he might be making a fuss out of a molehill, and even felt that these words were quite inexplicable, he still looked at An Xiao.
An Xiao listened quietly and did not respond.
"Of course, I know you are a kind-hearted, broad-minded and good person who doesn't stick to trivial matters..."
"What do you want to say?" An Xiao was a little confused when she saw Zhou Yang finally spoke. What happened to this man?
"Well..." Zhou Yang tried his best to stay calm, but his mind was in a blur, as if he had nothing to apologize for and nothing else to say.
He felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing about the human incident.
But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that I didn't say anything wrong, and I feel there is no need to apologize.
Although Zhou Yang seemed to be deep in thought, he felt inexplicably nervous in his heart.
"Zhou Yang, do you have a cold?" An Xiao's eyes flashed with worry, and she couldn't help but touch Zhou Yang's forehead with her hand, but then she felt it was inappropriate.
"No...Mr. An, how about I tell you via text message?" Zhou Yang also felt panicked and showed a wry smile.
"Okay, let me take you back first?" An Xiao looked at the bodyguard and driver not far away and said subconsciously.
"No, I'll just take a walk."
"Send you back!" An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang's weird appearance and finally shook his head, with a hint of irresistible tone in his voice.
"Okay, thank you." Zhou Yang finally nodded.
Along the way.
An Xiao watched Zhou Yang keep fiddling with his phone, as if writing something, but felt it was inappropriate, so he picked up the pen and wrote on the paper again.
He looked extremely serious, so serious that he didn't even feel dizzy.
An Xiao didn't say anything, just looked at the scenery receding outside the window, and a trace of confusion flashed in his heart.
The whole journey was silent.
When we got to Huaxing, the car stopped.
Zhou Yang finally finished scribbling and correcting, and handed the paper to An Xiao.
"Mr. An, what I want to say is all on the paper. I'm leaving first, thank you." After Zhou Yang handed the paper to An Xiao, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the car.
"good."
Zhou Yang's back, wearing a mask and hat, gradually disappeared into the darkness.
An Xiao picked up the paper and took a look.
She originally thought it was a work plan or some report, but when she took a look, she found that it was not.
[Although we have not known each other for a long time]
[But along the way, I have always been very grateful to you. You have helped me a lot, which I will always remember deeply in my heart and will never forget it in this life]
[I always hope that I can help you. In fact, I have been working hard in my own way, but I don’t know if I am doing well enough]
[I was once buried alive. When I was dying, the first person I thought about was not other people but you...]
[I was thinking that if I died, I would no longer be able to help you, although I am not sure whether I can help you now]
[I have no dreams, no ideals, and no lofty ambitions. I used to just go with the flow, struggling on the line of food and clothing, thinking about three meals a day. Later, when I met you, I heard your ambitions, and I didn’t know why.
While I was sleeping, I felt that that should also be my ambition]
[I once said that Huaxing is my home and I will take everyone at Huaxing seriously. In fact, there is one sentence I did not say]
[I have no relatives or loved ones in this world. I am like a rootless duckweed. I don’t know where I will go or where I will be in the future.]
[I'm very lucky to have met you. You are like a light that illuminates me. Although you often act cold, you are very warm]
[So, if I do something messy in the future, make you unhappy, or do something with low emotional intelligence, I hope you can remind me in time. I will make mistakes, but I will definitely work hard to change and strive for change.
Become a better person】
[Mr. An, I have actually wanted to say something for a long time, but I can’t say it no matter what I say. After all, I am not a person who is good at words. In front of you, I will be nervous for no reason and I don’t know what to say...
…]
[Mr. An, no matter what the future holds, no matter what I go through, you will always be the most important person in my life, besides my parents]
The car started moving.
Gradually moved away from Huaxing.
Countless media are still squatting around Huaxing, trying every means to find some new news.
However……
They did not interview Zhou Yang.
The street lights along the way flickered on and off, vaguely illuminating the contents on the piece of paper.
Zhou Yang's handwriting is very graceful and neat.
An Xiao lowered his head and read it over and over in silence.
Her body trembled slightly.
A few seconds later.
She carefully put the paper away and silently looked at the street lights along the way.
But, I don't know why, everything around me started to become a little blurry.
finally.
She took out the piece of paper and read it again.
…………………………
The next morning.
The plans in Baofeng Studio appeared in the form of documents on Zhou Yang's Qdog software.
Zhou Yang fell silent after looking at the plan.
This plan seems to be written very seriously and seems to be a lot of hard work, but the plan is not well written, very childish and unorganized. It seems that this studio has no specialties in other areas except for the advantages of graphics.
Zhou Yang was more or less disappointed.
But then he felt relieved when he thought that except for his old classmates, all of them were students who had graduated less than a year ago and had not received any particularly professional and systematic training.
Everyone is growing, and it seems that the people they want to recruit are not managers, but some workers. They just need to integrate their own ideas into the animation.
seem……
Are they just right?
Zhou Yang replied to these people and passed on his animation production plans and ideas to these people, and then said nothing more.
Although Zhou Yang could afford to lose 300,000 yuan, he did not dare to invest rashly.
After Zhou Yang finished dealing with these matters, he continued to write the detailed script content of "Infernal Affairs".
Just at this time……
His phone rang.
"Mr. An?"
"Zhou Yang, "Infernal Affairs" has passed the review and can be filmed at any time."
"Ah? Mr. An, don't you mean the rules have changed..."
"Rules are dead, people are alive."
On the phone, An Xiao's voice still seemed very calm, but somehow Zhou Yang felt that An Xiao was very gentle.
He seemed to have never heard such a gentle voice.
Normally, An Xiao would probably hang up after saying these words, but at this time, An Xiao and Zhou Yang talked a lot about off-topic topics other than work.
For example, we talked about the management of the company, some people in the company, Guan Tong, the movie...
Incredibly, the call lasted for more than an hour.
When he finished playing, Zhou Yang looked at the time.
It's Mr. An's working hours now. Will making such a long phone call affect your work?
However, this phone call was of great benefit. Zhou Yang suddenly learned a lot and learned a lot.
He picked out what An Xiao told him and tasted it carefully over and over again.
Just at this time……
His phone rang again.
Then...
"Zhou Yang, you may be preparing to withdraw your troops!"
"ah?"
"The United States has withdrawn its troops from Iraq. Although the two documentary films "9/11" and "Struggle" are restricted in release in the United States, they are very influential. Congressman Olson called these two films anti-war.
The movie is buzzing in Cannes! When will you come to Cannes? It will premiere in Cannes in two days!"
"???"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Two updates delivered.
(The prototype of the movie "Celsius 9/11" is based on the original "Fahrenheit 9/11", which was produced by Lionsgate Pictures in the United States. The author brags that it was a draft.)