After Wu Jianye opened the door, he looked at the visitor strangely.
"How did you come?"
It turned out that Gong Yin was standing in front of the door, holding a net bag in his hand, which was wrapped in oil paper, so it was impossible to tell what it was.
Gong Ying stood at the door of the room, smelling the pungent smell of smoke, and knew that Wu Jianye must have started writing, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
"Oh, please come in!" Wu Jianye quickly welcomed Gong Yin in. He didn't know what she meant. Ever since he determined to be a pure person, Wu Jianye had paid great attention to his words and deeds. After recalling that he had not done anything recently,
Why did you flirt with Gong Yin? Why did Gong Yin come to your room at night?
Is it not popular to read scripts now?
Gong Yin walked to Wu Jianye's desk, put the net bag on the table, and opened the window of Wu Jianye's room. It was close to Shanghai in June, and it was still very cool at this time. When the window was opened, there was a smell of
The cool breeze blew in, making the room smell much better.
"I saw you smoking so many cigarettes this morning, so I bought some candies for you. You should eat candies when you usually write. It's better for your health." As he spoke, Gong Yin turned to Wu Jianye.
The cigarette case placed on the table was easily put into his pocket.
Well.......
Wu Jianye looked at Gong Yin blankly, feeling that something was going to happen, and said with a smile: "Haha, I'm used to it."
"This habit is not good, you should change it!" Gong Yin said naturally.
Wu Jianye was a little speechless. Don't they all say that women in the south are delicate and gentle? Gong Yin does seem to fit the image of a woman in the south. How come she has a strong personality? Why didn't she notice it before?
Seeing Wu Jianye's dazed expression and slightly red face, Gong Yin suddenly felt that she had indeed been a little too lenient, but she still reminded herself that she only cared about her friends.
"I'm also thinking about your health. I also want to read the novel you wrote. In a few months, our movie will start shooting. You are working so hard now. If you get sick by then, the filming will be delayed.
Process!"
The pre-preparation for "Under the Bridge" was obviously more detailed and longer than that of "Peacock Princess". Just experiencing life would take three months, and there were other trivial issues. By the time of the official filming, it had already been completed.
It will be after October.
Although Gong Yin had already given the reason, according to Wu Jianye's skills, he naturally knew that she must have a slight affection for him. At this time, Wu Jianye couldn't help but sigh, it is not good for an individual to be too good.
Unknowingly, he touched the mind of a beautiful woman...
"Thank you, I'm used to being alone, so I don't think so much!" Wu Jianye specially emphasized the word 'alone'.
"Well, then I won't disturb the creation of a great writer like you. Just eat a candy when you want to smoke!" After Gong Yin finished speaking, he took out the candy he was holding in his net pocket and placed it on Wu Jianye's table.
In front of his desk, he said goodbye.
Wu Jianye sat at his desk, looked at the white rabbit on the table, thought for a moment, got up and went to his bed, took out another pack of cigarettes from his backpack, lit it, took a deep breath, and smoked again
It can stimulate inspiration.
As for the white rabbit?
When you return to Yanjing, you can give Zhu Xia a try...
The following days were a bit uneventful. Wu Jianye basically took the crew to experience life during the day and discussed shooting and framing issues with the crew staying in Shanghai.
In the evening, I started writing the novel "Alive".
Gong Ying, on the other hand, would come to Wu Jianye's room every day, borrow the draft that Wu Jianye had written the day before, and leave without any delay. However, every time he smelled the smell of smoke in Wu Jianye's room,
Every time, I would frown silently, and I would also bring different candies to Wu Jianye the next day...
As the plot of the novel developed, Gong Yin was completely drawn into the content of the novel. She discussed with Wu Jianye more than once with red eyes whether she could not make the Fugui family so miserable.
Wu Jianye promised well every time, but when he started writing, there was no change at all. So every time Gong Yin came to submit a draft, he came with red eyes and left with red eyes.
Many people at Shanghai Film Studio were secretly speculating on what Wu Jianye had done to make Miss Gong leave his room in tears every time.
Of course, there are also malicious speculations here.
But soon, the novel "Alive" was circulated in the Shanghai Film Studio. With the spread of "Alive", those malicious speculations disappeared, and were replaced by people's indescribable feelings towards Wu Jianye.
Writing scripts, directing, and acting in movies were considered by people at the time to be a sign of versatility. Now Wu Jianye has written such a touching novel that everyone has even developed a sense of Wu Jianye's talent.
Feeling of fear, not knowing what else this person can do.
Oh, by the way, he can also sing and write songs, and the songs he sings are very moving.
As for singing, it actually stems from the guitar Wu Jianye bought after coming to Shanghai. Every time when he was tired from writing, Wu Jianye would pick up the guitar and play some songs he knew casually.
It was nothing at first, but the bad thing was that every time Gong Yin came to Wu Jianye's room, he would open the window for him, and Wu Jianye did not close it after she left.
The sound of the piano and singing spread throughout the Shanghai Film Studio.
After straightening out the plot of "To Live", Wu Jianye's writing speed obviously increased. However, even so, by the time he finished writing "To Live", which was about 100,000 words, it was already two weeks later.
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Because the ending was coming soon, when Gong Yin came to Wu Jianye's room tonight, she did not leave directly. Instead, she wanted to wait for Wu Jianye to finish writing the last paragraph. She wanted to see the ending of Fugui immediately.
Fortunately, everyone now knows that Gong Yin will come to Wu Jianye's house every day to get the draft of "To Live", and they won't say anything. If everyone didn't know about this, I guess Gong Yin would not have the guts to do it in Wu Jianye's house.
I stayed in the night room for such a long time.
Sitting on Wu Jianye's bed, Gong Yin still held the draft of "Alive" in her hand. Although she had read it once, Gong Yin still couldn't help but want to watch it again. She was so excited for every character in the novel.
The character is sad.
But today she doesn’t know why she can’t see in when she’s sitting on Wu Jianye’s bed. The smell of cigarette smoke that made her feel bad before can still be faintly smelled on Wu Jianye’s bed, but after getting used to it, it doesn’t feel so bad anymore.
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As for Wu Jianye, he was a little scratching his head. He had already reached the last part, but Gong Yin was sitting behind him. It was not that he was distraught, but because he couldn't smoke. Regardless of whether he was interested in this girl or not, he was
It's a good intention to take care of yourself, and you should always respect it.
But now it's because all the content is in his mind, but he can't smoke. He just feels like something is missing and his writing is disorganized.
Gong Yin had obviously discovered this situation, shook his head with a wry smile, and said faintly: "Just smoke if you want, I really don't know what's so good about this cigarette!"
Wu Jianye chuckled, "That's what you said!"
I lit a cigarette, took a puff of it freely, and wrote the ending, it was so smooth...