There is already a slight chill in Yanjing in October.
The leaves on the roadside have turned yellow, and occasionally a cold wind will blow off a few fallen leaves.
It brings a sense of desolation to this thousand-year-old city.
Zhu Xian was wearing a light green jacket, an orange shirt underneath, and a pair of brown trousers. He was walking on the path of Yanying Factory with a complicated expression. The gate of Yanying Factory was in front of him.
In the past half month or so, Wu Jianye has appeared on time at her get off work almost every day. At this time, she has gradually become accustomed to such pick-ups and drop-offs.
The two will have a tacit understanding. Wu Jianye will tell her what happened that day, while Zhu Jian will mostly remain silent. Occasionally he will talk about topics such as "Let's break up," but he will not get a response from Wu Jianye.
.
But what made Zhu Xian a little strange today was that when she walked to the gate of Yan Film Factory, she didn't see Wu Jianye.
Loss suddenly arises in his heart. Is he ready to give up?
This should be what I yearn for, why do I feel like crying?
"Hey, Xie Xie, why didn't Director Wu come over today?" Fang Shu stood next to Zhu Xie and asked curiously.
During this period, Wu Jianye came to pick Zhu Hao off from get off work every day. Everyone in Yanying Studio already knew about it, and everyone was envious of Zhu Hao.
Many people told her that even if Wu Jianye won the Golden Lion Award, nothing would change. Their love was like something out of a fairy tale.
Whenever this happens, Zhu Xian will smile with mixed emotions.
"I... don't know either!" Zhu Xian lowered his head and said with a complicated mood.
Just when Fang Shu was about to say something, she suddenly heard the sound of a bicycle bell in the distance.
Wu Jianye's face was flushed, and he appeared in front of the two of them while riding a bicycle a little fast. One of them failed to stop and almost fell to the ground.
Zhu Xian and Fang Shu quickly supported him.
Zhu Xian glanced at Wu Jianye worriedly and wanted to ask him what was wrong, but he didn't know how to ask. Fang Shu next to him spoke first.
"Director Wu, how much wine have you drunk?"
The two of them had already smelled the smell of alcohol on Wu Jianye.
Wu Jianye smiled nonchalantly and said, "Not much. Huijun and the others are at my place. I chatted with them for a while in the afternoon."
Fang Shu didn't think much about it, "Come on, I won't be a light bulb here anymore. Goodbye!"
Waving her hand, Fang Shu left!
"Let's go, let's take you home!" Wu Jianye patted the back seat of the car and said.
Zhu Xian shook his head and said: "Forget it, you drank so much, you'd better go back and rest early!"
Wu Jianye smiled and said: "It's okay, but just to be careful, let's go for a walk!"
Zhu Xian nodded and said nothing more.
In October, it gets dark earlier than before. It's just six o'clock now, and the sky has already darkened. Wu Jianye and Zhu Xie were walking slowly in tandem.
"Actually, you don't have to come here every day, especially when you are in class at the college!" Zhu Xian suddenly spoke first.
This made Wu Jianye, who was leading the way, feel happy. The softening of his attitude would bring endless hope.
"It's nothing. You also know that I have plenty of time in the academy. But for you, the weather has gotten colder recently, so you should wear more clothes to be careful of catching a cold."
Zhu Xian fell into silence again.
A gust of cool wind blew by, and Zhu Hao subconsciously tightened his clothes. In this damn autumn, the temperature dropped sharply at night.
Then she felt herself being enveloped in warmth. She looked up and saw Wu Jianye standing next to her, with his coat already draped over her body.
What greeted her was Wu Jianye's warm smile.
Zhu Xian's nose felt sore, and he forced himself not to shed tears.
"It's better to get in the car and go. It's too cold today. Don't let you catch a cold again." After saying that, Wu Jianye added: "My drunkenness has passed. There will be no danger!"
"Um!"
.......
The next day!
Yanjing Film Academy Zhuxinzhuang School District.
"Ha Qiu!" Wu Jianye sat in the dean's office with a pale face.
"Have you caught a cold?" Cheng Yin asked with concern.
"It's okay, maybe I caught a cold last night!" Wu Jianye said nonchalantly, even secretly.
"Young people should pay more attention to their health. A good body is the capital of revolution!" Cheng Yin warned.
"Thank you, Dean, for your concern!" Wu Jianye smiled and said, "Dean, is there something wrong with you calling me here this time?"
Cheng Yin showed a hint of surprise: "Xiao Wu, although I know that you published a novel in the United States, I didn't expect that your novel is so famous. Even Hollywood film companies want to buy the copyright!"
After hearing Wan Yin's words, Wu Jianye felt wary, and then pretended to be nonchalant and asked: "There are indeed some film companies that want to buy the rights to adapt the novel, but I rejected them all. How did you know, dean?"
Is this something?"
Cheng Yin smiled and said: "Old Shen calls me from time to time. By the way, Old Shen also works for the input and output company..."
Wu Jianye later learned from Cheng Yin that it turned out that Harvey Wenstein had never given up the idea of getting the adaptation rights. By getting in touch with Sun Jiarui at the Venice Film Festival, he now wanted to pass the Export Input Company
, to put pressure on yourself.
"...Xiao Wu, this is a good opportunity. In this way, you can not only sell the copyright of your novel, but also create more foreign exchange income for our country's movies.
This is a matter of killing two birds with one stone!”
After finishing speaking, Cheng Yin, who was a little excited, realized that something was wrong with Wu Jianye's expression.
"Xiao Wu, what are you..."
Wu Jianye thought for a while and said: "Dean, I'm afraid this matter is a bit difficult. The copyright of my novel has been sold!"
Wu Jianye did not deceive Cheng Yin about this matter. When he was in Venice, Wu Jianye was worried that Sun Jiarui would use some off-the-shelf tricks when he came back. In order to avoid these troubles, Linda established Phantom Entertainment in Hollywood.
After joining the company, Wu Jianye sold the adaptation rights to Phantom Entertainment.
Of course, the procedures must be very formal, after all, Phantom Entertainment still owns 20% of Linda's shares.
Cheng Yin's face changed. He sincerely hopes that more Chinese films can go abroad. This will not only create more foreign exchange for the country, but also allow Chinese films to be more in line with the world. Only in this way, Chinese films can
Only then can we achieve more long-term development.
But now Wu Jianye actually told himself that the copyright had been sold, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
However, Cheng Yin didn't have any big thoughts about this. After all, the novel belonged to Wu Jianye, and he could sell it to whomever he was willing to sell it to.
"So that's what it is, what a pity!"
However, Cheng Yin was still a little disappointed in the end.
Wu Jianye nodded and said nothing more. The right to adapt this movie must be firmly in his hands, and he would not allow anyone to get involved.
"Okay, you don't have to think too much about this matter. I'll tell Lao Shen myself!" Cheng Yin said.
"Then Dean, if nothing happens, I'll go back first!" Wu Jianye's head was indeed a little dizzy and he wanted to go back and rest.
"Okay, have a good rest when you get back!" Cheng Yin warned with concern.