It seems to seep into the depths of the soul, making people shiver uncontrollably.
Xu Xiaoming's face turned pale, and his heart seemed to be suppressed by a huge force, making him breathless.
"Mr. An, "Warring States"... the movie "Warring States", it... it is completely, different, and the same as other movies..."
He has long lost the arrogance he had before, nor the momentum he had when he was cursing people...
Even, inexplicably, he started to stutter a little when he spoke.
But he finally managed to raise his head and make himself look at An Xiao, showing that he had a clear conscience and had done nothing wrong.
But……
There was only a moment of silence in response to him.
An Xiao said nothing.
Her beautiful eyes were still full of chill.
She stood there and looked at him quietly.
As if waiting for his explanation, as if giving him a chance, and as if it was a pre-trial defense.
Others didn't dare to breathe.
Zhang Lei lowered his head from beginning to end, as if he had done something wrong, and his face turned slightly red...
quiet!
There was an indescribable silence.
There is only the sound of the machine running and the noise at the door...
"Mr. An, we... are going to Berlin. Time is very tight now. This is our most promising year... We must seize every opportunity we can!"
Xu Xiaoming gritted his teeth.
He broke the silence.
He feels that his reasons are very good!
He is not wrong!
However, after he finished speaking, he was replaced by a silence that was even more depressing and made him even more desperate.
An Xiao remained silent.
At a glance, her tall and graceful figure looked like a breathtakingly beautiful sculpture under the light outside the door.
Xu Xiaoming could even hear his own heartbeat.
The heartbeat sound is very clear.
The most sufficient reason seemed to be completely shattered, collapsed, and even turned into powder when facing An Xiao...
Feeling guilty, nervous, flustered, and at the same time confused and aggrieved.
Various emotions surrounded Xu Xiaoming's heart in this suffocating atmosphere.
He lowered his head.
Suddenly became very uneasy...
Even though I felt that what I said was right and what I did was completely correct, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more serious.
This weird atmosphere lasted for a long time.
The medium on the wall moved every second, making a rhythmic "ticking" sound.
He felt a slight chill coming from his back.
He didn't know how long it had passed, but just when he felt that his entire mood had reached its limit...
He finally saw An Xiao's body move.
She picked up the phone.
"Hey, Uncle Zhou!"
"..."
"I personally feel that Mr. Xu Xiaoming is not qualified for his current position. What do you think?"
"..."
Xu Xiaoming raised his head in shock.
He was stunned!
He couldn't believe it and looked at An Xiao in shock.
He never dreamed that An Xiao, who had been silent for so long, would suddenly say this in front of everyone!
His face turned pale, and he suddenly felt like the world was spinning.
"Uncle Zhou, you can make your own arrangements. I won't interfere, but..." She paused, "I don't want to see him..."
"..."
Qian Wei was also shocked.
My mind is horribly blank.
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner!
Zhou Yilin is one of the representative figures of the Five Representative Directors of China, and he is also a well-known figure in the Beijing circle.
Mr. An...
How could she talk like this.
"An, Mr. An, you...Mr. An, I...you...you can't...like this!"
"..."
Xu Xiaoming opened his mouth, his eyes were extremely complicated, and his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't even speak completely.
His facial muscles were twitching uncontrollably, and his glasses were shaking up and down along with the muscles.
His hands clenched into fists.
He has never been so disrespected.
"Ask him personally for the specific reason..." After An Xiao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, An Xiao turned around and left, closing the door gently.
In the editing room.
The phone rang.
Xu Xiaoming answered a phone call.
"Xiao Xu, what did you do? You have to tell me in detail, without missing a word!"
Xu Xiaoming heard a voice that seemed to be suppressing anger on the other end of the phone.
"I...Director Zhou, I, I...I don't know, I don't know either..."
Xu Xiaoming's emotions finally became unbearable, his eyes turned red, and he sat down on the chair, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Wronged!
I feel really wronged...
……………………
night.
Zhou Yang got out of the taxi with a book of video clips.
His mind is filled with all kinds of data and shortcut keys. Of course, inevitably, there are also conflicts between various editing methods and videos...
The teacher in the crash course taught very quickly.
Zhou Yang couldn't understand a lot of the content, so he could only forcefully remember it, and then carefully recall and ponder what the teacher said over and over again.
He was not discouraged.
This is a completely new territory for him.
As a layman, he couldn't understand these normal things. Nothing in this world can be accomplished overnight, right?
He planned to go back and lie in bed at night to review the content carefully. If he really didn't understand it, he thought he could go to the editing room and ponder it on the spot.
As long as you don’t affect or delay other people’s work, it’s okay to use the company computer by yourself, right?
Zhou Yang felt that he was slowly breaking out of this cocoon...
In the alley, the lights flickered on and off.
Zhou Yang rounded a corner, took out the key, and was about to open the door when he suddenly saw a tall figure standing under the dim street light.
Zhou Yang was stunned.
"Director Zhou...you are back."
The tall figure walked towards Zhou Yang, and then said these words in a complicated and apologetic voice.
Then...
His eyes were focused on the book held in Zhou Yang's hand.
Then, it seemed as if something was being suppressed.
"An, Mr. An?" Zhou Yang looked at An Xiao blankly.
His mind was still a little confused for a while.
An Xiao's figure really feels a little out of place with the environment here.
"I'm sorry, it was my fault at work that made you feel wronged."
An Xiao couldn't describe how she felt.
How could a person who has put in a lot of effort and is very serious about movies suddenly ask for leave and sign up to learn film editing at the last moment of movie editing?
If it is not a great injustice, then what is it?
"Mr. An... I have no grievances." Zhou Yang faced An Xiao but didn't dare to look at her.
He shook his head.
"Director Zhou, next, please edit "Mineral Bottom" well. Don't worry, starting from today, everyone will cooperate with you to complete this work, and no one will hinder you!"
Zhou Yang had never heard An Xiao say so many words.
He was suddenly very moved.
There are mixed flavors and the nose feels sour.
"Well, Mr. An, do you want to come up and sit down?" Zhou Yang finally said this after holding back for a long time.
"I won't delay you anymore. You can have a good rest tonight!" An Xiao shook his head, glanced at Zhou Yang again, then patted his shoulder and turned to leave.
"Oh, Mr. An, you should go to bed early..." Zhou Yang nodded.
He pondered for a long time...
I can only think of this sentence.
"Zhou Yang!"
"Um?"
"Please treat the company as a home from now on. In this home, I will not let you suffer any injustice. Whatever dreams you have and whatever talents you have, please give full play to them!"
"..."
Under the streetlight, An Xiao stopped and left these words calmly.
Then, her tall voice gradually disappeared in the dim light.
Zhou Yang, on the other hand, was stunned on the spot.