Back To 2005

After walking out of the metropolitan building, Feng Jiangwu looked up at the unclear sky in the capital, but felt a rare clarity, which was the breath of freedom.

Understanding the key, she thanked the young rich man in front of her with a sweet voice: Mr. Zhou, thank you.

You're welcome. This is the content of our agreement. If your affairs in Beijing are settled, I will have someone book a ticket for you back to Hangzhou.

Zhou Anan didn't find it troublesome to come all the way to the capital. This was the condition of his original promise to the other party.

He is someone who never breaks his promise to a beautiful woman.

No need to trouble Mr. Zhou, I will just book a ticket to go back in the afternoon.

Sorry to trouble the other party again, Feng Jiangwu replied politely.

What time in the afternoon?

Without letting the other party refuse, Zhou Anan asked directly.

Five o'clock.

Seeing the other party asking this, Feng Jiangwu answered subconsciously.

The employees of her studio who were willing to follow them to Hangzhou have all gone there, and her sister has settled there. Feng Jiangwu has no nostalgia for this capital city that countless Beipiao admire.

Already booked.

At this time, Huang Ying, who was following the boss, put down her mobile phone and added in the right voice.

Although she didn't bring a computer with her, she had many employees under her. She could send a message and someone would handle it immediately.

As for Feng Jiangwu's ID card and mobile phone number information, it is not a problem at all. If their president's office does not have this ability, they can almost be laid off collectively.

Thanks.

Faced with the kindness of this young boss, Feng Jiangwu thanked him again.

If it were anyone else, she would definitely be interested in her, but this young boss with clear eyes has always been frank and without a trace of evil thoughts.

Is she so unattractive?

Not knowing what the girl he had just rescued was thinking, Zhou Anan took a car to a private kitchen restaurant for an appointment with Brother Long.

He didn't really just scare the so-called Hua Shao before. Not long after he got off the plane, he received a phone invitation from the boss of the Long family. He just wanted to complete the main purpose of coming to the capital first.

In fact, he was very surprised. Although Feng Jiangwu's appearance was not bad, she was ranked in the middle among his confidantes, and her C-level figure was not bad, but it was not that the two young men could not forget her so much.

Perhaps, everyone has his or her own ambitions.

Just like his obsession with Li Yan, even if she can only be regarded as a moderately pretty girl with long legs in the eyes of others, in his eyes, she is also regarded as a lovely girl with good looks.

Why, if I don't invite you when we get to the capital, are you going to come quietly and leave quietly?

When he met the young man for the first time, Long Dixing made a joke nonchalantly, with a smile that made people feel like spring breeze.

Brother Long is joking. I'm afraid that you are too busy at work and will disturb your work.

Facing the eldest son of the Long family, who was more than one round older than him, Zhou Anan treated him as an equal, but he was the same generation as the little Lolita.

If we really talk about it, he doesn't take advantage of the other party.

I'm so busy that I still have time to have a meal, but I can't drink. You don't come to the capital often, so I just took it upon myself to order you some of this restaurant's specialty dishes.

After asking the other party to sit down, Long Dixing asked someone to serve the food, and then asked: How many days do you plan to stay in the capital this time?

I'm just here to take care of some urgent company matters, and I'll leave tomorrow morning.

So urgent.

The eldest son of the Long family was simply treating guests to a meal. The two of them were just chatting and nothing else was involved, as if two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time were having a common meal.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, after taking a nap for more than an hour, Zhou Anan arrived at the Beijing Film Academy in the Maybach, the regular car in Beijing, and walked alone on the artistic sidewalk.

Not long after, Zhou Anan saw the mature beauty director Yang Wenjing in a black long skirt and black stockings in the pavilion by the small lake. It was like an elegant scenery there.

The floating life is not as good as a dream, and the lonely shadow shines in the sky.

Most other women wear this black skirt to look slimmer and fairer, but when worn by this mature and beautiful director, she has a very charming temperament.

It was really fitting that Fairy Jinghong appeared on the other side back then.

Perhaps it was because of the other party's status as a visiting professor that there were no other students in such a suitable place for romance, leaving him, an outsider, to enjoy such a beautiful scenery alone.

Director Yang, you are so leisurely and relaxed.

Walking to the mature and beautiful director who was writing and drawing, Zhou Anan smiled and joked when she smelled a comfortable fragrance.

Mr. Zhou, you are here.

Hearing the voice, Yang Wenjing, who was focusing on script production, raised her head and stood up, arranging the hair on her forehead to bring out a ray of style.

Director Yang is compiling a new script?

After looking at the documents in front of the other party, Zhou Anan expressed her solemn protest in her heart against the lace design on the collarbone that coexisted with sensibility and conservativeness.

However, judging from the lack of other colors, it is still the same color as this black dress.

Yes, Mr. Zhou, help me take a look.

Handing over the script in her hand, Yang Wenjing had expectations in her eyes.

She knew that this young boss had studied the script very deeply and could often inadvertently point out the problem, which benefited her a lot.

Director Yang, we agreed that you would treat me to afternoon tea, but instead you asked me to read the script for you. Isn't it appropriate?

Taking the fragrant script, Zhou Anan asked with a smile.

He had nothing to do before and saw a few unread chat messages. Thinking that the mature and beautiful director had returned to the capital, he made an appointment for afternoon tea.

Of course, reading the script is just an excuse.

Keep an eye on me that week, and I'll treat you to afternoon tea.

With a smile, Yang Wenjing talked about the conditions.

OK.

The other party's appearance and temperament were there, so Zhou Anan stopped teasing him and read the script in his hand.

From the stunning beauty of the martial arts world, Fairy Jinghong, to a beautiful director who is about to have her first movie released, Yang Wenjing has a common problem with literary artists, and every word in the script is full of literary style.

To put it nicely, it is called aesthetic and outstanding;

To put it simply, it means being pretentious and self-admiring.

Otherwise, the first big-screen work directed by this mature beauty in her previous life would not have been a complete failure, directly interrupting her career as a big-screen director.

The applauds are all from older art lovers, so what's the use without box office.

Although the box office cannot represent everything, it can represent the recognition of the public.

Only what the public likes is in line with the aesthetics of this era.

It's shameless to always attribute box office differences to poor audience quality and lack of appreciation.

This plot design is too abrupt and cannot be forcibly divorced from the realistic background at the time in pursuit of perfection.

Although there were a lot of complaints in his heart, Zhou Anan still gave her advice carefully because of the good looks and temperament of the once most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

It turns out that it was like this. I thought it was good when I changed it, but I always feel a little weird afterwards.

After hearing the advice from the young boss, Yang Wenjing did not have the persistence of an artistic young man, so she naturally accepted the other person's opinion.

When it comes to writing scripts, those who have the best ideas come first. She will not deny other people's better methods just because of her own unilateral feelings.

Otherwise, he would not have accepted the invitation from Blue Whale Entertainment and directly abandoned the original script that he had created for a long time.

And here, the hero and heroine were only teenagers at the time.

After pointing out several plots that were distorted in pursuit of aesthetics, Zhou Anan no longer cared about his tone, with a bit of criticism.

Just like a male top student wants to teach a beautiful girl math problems, but the other person makes too many mistakes. No matter how good-looking the girl is, the male top student's inner speechlessness and impatience are always uncontrollable.

However, Zhou Anan, who has always been sympathetic to women, naturally knew how to control his emotions, and quickly found a corresponding method. One hand quietly wrapped around the slim waist of the mature and beautiful director who was seriously revising the script.

Sure enough, this method has immediate results.

Zhou Anan's attention shifted, the anger rising in his heart quickly dissipated, his patience increased rapidly, and his voice felt much gentler.

Qing'er, look at that, is it Director Yang?

Just after class, I was walking on the path by the lake with my friends, and accidentally saw two figures in the pavilion. Li Yiyi asked uncertainly, with shock and excitement in her voice.

You must know that Director Yang is the goddess tutor in their school, and there are basically no scandals with any men.

Unexpectedly, she went on a date with a certain man in this 'Holy Land of Love' and was bumped into by the two of them. It was big news.

It seems so, but I remember when I saw Director Yang during class in the morning, she was wearing a white top. Why did she change it so quickly?

After glancing at the outline, Kan Qing'er recognized it for two seconds and confirmed the other party's identity.

They were filming a movie together with Director Yang, but they had spent a lot of time together, and they were very familiar with each other's figures, so naturally they would not admit their mistakes.

Don't worry about the clothes or not. Let's go over quietly and take a look.

Holding her friend's hand, Li Yiyi walked over with excitement on her face.