On April 7th, Lin Juan arrived at the Chenguang Building early in the morning. Today was the day of the movie viewing party. As usual, some senior executives from Chenguang attended, as well as senior executives from Tencent Pictures, heading to the viewing hall.
Li Lan asked Lin Juan with a smile, and Li Qingyu was holding Lin Juan's arm on his left side with a smile on his face.
"Well, one day is enough. There aren't many domestic scenes." Lin Juan replied with a smile, and Li Lan added, "I'm leaving tonight. Are you ready for everything?"
"It's packed, but there's something I can't take away."
"What?" Li Lan asked doubtfully.
Lin Juan moved his arm, revealing Li Qingyu who was also confused and said: "She."
Li Qingyu and Li Lan were stunned at the same time, and then Li Qingyu burst into laughter, while Li Lan felt funny and happy. Seeing the younger generation loving each other, the elder would certainly be happy.
"You are the thing."
Lin Juan just laughed, with a proud look on his face as if he had accomplished something important. Li Lan shook his head and changed the subject: "You know what happened with Will, right?"
"Well, you know, are there any changes?"
"This matter is a bit big. Kevin said that he had no idea about the relationship between Will and his girlfriend. He is also a victim. Will will not be forgiven for taking the first step, and he will take legal measures."
Lin Juan frowned when he heard this and subconsciously asked, "Does he really not know?"
"How could you not know? She was sent to the crew by Will through his connections. I don't believe no one reminded him." Li Qingyu rolled her eyes at Lin Juan and said, her husband is really too naive.
Lin Juan suddenly realized, and then his brows furrowed even more tightly, as the other party went too far.
"What does public opinion say?" Li Qingyu asked.
"Some people sympathized with Will, but most of them spoke for Kevin, or laughed at Will, saying that Will's action was a crime. We had no communication with the media over there."
According to the custom in Hollywood, even those who sympathize with Will will be made into jokes and ridiculed on talk shows.
A loser? Who can sympathize.
"How many companies are requesting cooperation with us now?" Lin Juan suddenly asked.
"The five families are..."
After chatting, they arrived at the viewing room. Lin Juan sorted out his thoughts and thought about how to help Will get rid of this. After all, he was his friend. If he was cheated, he would at most laugh at him and comfort him.
Help Will surpass his opponent in Hollywood, but since his opponent went so far, Lin Juan was ready to take action.
After all, he is also the highest-grossing director in the world, right?
Thinking about something, Lin Juan walked over absent-mindedly when greeting the senior executives. The viewing room quickly became quiet. Li Qingyu pulled Lin Juan's arm and reminded: "It's begun."
The movie officially started to be screened. As soon as the picture came out, it immediately caused shock. If I insist on saying it, every character has a better picture quality than that of Battle Angel. Any screenshot can be used as wallpaper.
The story begins in a small village. The camera passes over waterwheels, ancient wells, and straw huts. As the sun sets, the men who have finished work in the fields return home with smiles on their faces while carrying farm tools. The women are collecting clothes, and the local dogs are watching the children.
Running wildly behind him, a different kid was holding a wooden sword and waving it seriously.
A paradise.
Everyone sat upright and started watching the movie with a little anticipation. The joy and anticipation in people's hearts when there is a good movie to watch are quite happy. Whether they are children or adults, everyone has something to say.
The needs of the story, and the unfulfilled ideals buried in the story.
Two hours passed by in a flash, and the joys and sorrows and ideals of various characters were presented one by one. The last scene was of contact under the morning sun. This was also Lin Juanwan's metaphor. After the screen went dark, it was like the bosses thought it was a movie.
At the end, a female voice sounded.
"Welcome to League of Legends."
The big guys were stunned for a moment, then laughed and didn't care, while Fang Mu's eyes got wet for a moment. Many pictures seemed to appear in his mind, but nothing seemed to matter.
Youth, where are you?
…
After a lot of compliments and congratulations, the feast was ignored. After returning home, Li Qingyu helped Lin Juan pack his luggage and suddenly asked: "Do you really want to take me there?"
Lin Juan, who was also cleaning up at the side, was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Then there is still a lie."
"Then, I won't play this role anymore and I will accompany you to the United States." Li Qingyu looked at Lin Juan inquiringly. As for women, even the strongest women are sometimes prone to being emotional in front of their men.
To be honest, Lin Juan was a little emotional because his heart was moved.
At such a young age, who wants to leave his newly married wife for several months? The relationship is already gluey.
"Forget it, you should do your own thing and help me keep an eye on the studio." Lin Juan said with a smile.
In fact, what he really thinks is that even if he is reluctant to let go, he is an adult and cannot let the other party become his vassal. She should have her own life.
Even if Li Qingyu is reluctant to leave now, if he really follows her, she will be bored after staying in the United States for a while.
"Huh." Li Qingyu snorted softly, cleaning it up in a muffled voice, and suddenly his eyes turned red.
This is not the first time they have been separated, but it is the first time they have been separated for a long time after getting married. She is a little afraid that it will be like this in the future.
Without letting Lin Juan notice, Li Qingyu adjusted his mood after blinking twice. After all, he was not a little girl.
She felt that she was a little weird. She had never been so sentimental before.
"Is there nothing left?" After cleaning up, Lin Juan asked Li Qingyu.
"Yes." Li Qingyu stared at Lin Juan, who smiled knowingly and leaned over to kiss her. When he was about to raise his head to comfort her, Li Qingyu pulled his collar and they both fell on the bed.
Looking at her watery eyes, Lin Juan still didn't understand. This woman's charm was getting deeper and deeper.
…
At five o'clock in the evening, Lin Juan dragged his luggage out of the door. After kissing goodbye at the door, he did not let Li Qingyu get in the car. The wheels drove slowly on the stone road and made a soft sound. Through the rearview mirror, Lin Juan could see her hands in her coat pockets.
Li had been standing at the door watching him off, but somehow he remembered the figure of his grandma when he left his hometown for the first time.
It seems that we always let our family watch us leave.
Lin Juan sighed, stopped looking at her figure, lowered his head and took out the sketch from his bag, and began to draw characters absentmindedly.
He has become accustomed to passing the time by creating at any boring time.
None of us are special. What we owe will always be paid back. One day, we will be the ones standing at the door.
Thoughts flashed through his mind. Lin Juan let go of his mind and gradually devoted himself to creation. An hour later, the car stopped at the airport. After meeting the crew, Lin Juan and Li Qingyu sent a message to report that they were safe, and then boarded the plane to the United States together.