Turn bad luck into good luck [Entertainment circle]

France.

Nice.

58:[-] am.

The warm sunshine shone on the pure sea, sparkling like stars falling into the mortal world.

The endless sea level touches the sky lightly, and the cloudless weather always makes people feel relaxed.

On the beach not far away, there are many people lying on folding chairs enjoying sunbathing, and groups of children chasing after each other with their hands full of sand.

This small city welcomes tens of thousands of tourists every year. The light rail runs in the city without rush, and the leisurely rhythm makes countless people regard it as a resort.

Someone once said that the most beautiful sunshine and sea in France are in Nice.

Fu Liran was wearing an ordinary shirt, and the oncoming breeze gently lifted the corners of his clothes from time to time, and a few strands of hair were blown upside down.

His pretty eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were fixed on the time on the phone screen.

The cheers and laughter of the crowd could be heard not far away, but it didn't affect his mood in the slightest. Suddenly, a red shadow floated in front of his eyes, and Fu Liran raised his eyes subconsciously.

A balloon fluttered past his eyes.

The little girl with shoulder-length blond hair held the string of the balloon in one hand and looked back at him curiously.

She first looked up at his hair, then seemed to notice Fu Liran's pupil color, blinked and said——

"farfadet? (Elf)"

Fu Liran smiled and shook his head.

The little girl stuck out her tongue at him playfully, waved her other hand at him, turned around and ran towards the crowd in the distance.

He lowered his head again, lowered his eyes, but couldn't help but tap his fingertips on the upper right side of the phone case.

Finally, under his gaze, the number on the screen slowly increased by one digit——

9: 59.

It should be five o'clock in the afternoon in China right now, what is Shen Du doing at this time?At dinner or just at work...

Although he thought so in his heart, his fingers still quickly and accurately pressed the number in the address book.

Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, there seemed to be a faint voice in the body that kept urging——

quick pick quick pick quick pick...

"Li Ran?"

The phone was connected, and Shen Du's voice seemed to have not had time to withdraw his smile from the inside. Fu Liran heard faint voices coming from the other end, there were men and women.

"Did I disturb you?" After finishing speaking, he immediately explained behind, "I heard someone else talking."

"Ok?"

Shen Du's ending sound rose slightly, which seemed a little puzzled, and then Fu Liran heard the other party suddenly realize "Ah", and the other party's voice changed from near to far, "Wait a minute."

The sound of Xixisuo sounded, and the strange voice became more and more clear.

Fu Liran finally thought of something——

"Okay," Shen Du's voice approached again, and there were no unfamiliar voices around him. He paused and explained, "I was watching a movie just now, "The Town of Building Blocks" directed by Cui He."

This is a film from the early years in China.

The protagonists are a few imaginative children in the orphanage.

They played freely in the kingdom they created, and even turned into heroes to duel with evil monsters, determined to rescue the imprisoned princess of the building block kingdom.

They are omnipotent in their own imagination, have the warmest and most comfortable houses and clothes, eat inexhaustible snacks, and have countless toys and friends.

But the reality is——

The daily ration of poor food, the teacher with a gloomy face, and the dilapidated orphanage left with nothing but indifference.

The biggest feature of this film is the interweaving of reality and fantasy.

It can not only make you can't help but bend the corners of your lips, but also make your chest feel tight. The stark contrast and sharp irony make this film not suitable for children, but more for adults. .

Fu Liran raised his eyebrows habitually, and couldn't help but spit out: "You actually watch this type of movie?"

"how?"

"Isn't it more stylish to just lean on a soft sofa with a cup of coffee in your hand and quietly enjoy a certain foreign classic movie?"

Fu Liran couldn't help laughing himself, but said seriously, "Hmm... like "Scent of a Beauty" or "Roman Holiday" or something like that?"

"This one is also very good... The life of ordinary people does not need so much style, and it is very comfortable."

Shen Du smiled, and after finishing speaking, he actually thought seriously about Fu Liran's words just now: "Well, but what you said feels good, you can try it next time."

After thinking about it, he continued.

"... There should also be an old cat nestling lazily by the feet, with its soft tail occasionally resting on the feet, the smell of food wafting from the kitchen, the gardenias planted by the neighbors blooming all over the yard, and the quilts on the balcony It's time to collect clothes and clothing."

"……anything else?"

Fu Liran couldn't help but asked quietly, he also liked the scene Shen Du depicted, and he felt very comfortable just thinking about it, but he might be more satisfied without the cat.

But that's not the most important thing.

Forget about the cat, at worst, he can bear it, but where is he after talking for a long time?Shen Du didn't think of himself.

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The setting sun slowly slid towards the horizon, and the distant sky was covered with patches of crimson haze.

The traffic on the highway is endless, the sky is getting darker, the street lamps on the street are lit, the white-collar workers who get off work are in a hurry, and there are old people and young girls who set foot on the zebra crossing together.

The city is about to fall into a carnival of the night.

Shen Du touched the switch with his fingers, and after a snap, the room was lit up, and there was still a third of the boiled water in the cup on the table.

Hearing Fu Liran's undisguised words on the other end of the phone, he couldn't help raising his free hand, slightly bent his index finger to his forehead, and slowly slid it down, trying to hold back his laughter.

Pretend that you don't understand anything.

"And? Let me think about it, how about raising another Erha? It will definitely be more interesting."

Fu Liran was silent for a few seconds: "Very good."

Unspeakable depression in the tone.

The curvature of the corner of Shen Du's mouth gradually became larger, he walked back to the sofa but did not sit down, and asked himself.

"You think so too? Well, there's almost something else..." He bent down and pulled out the cabinet on the left under the table in front of him. Inside was a delicate cloth bag and a small box next to it.

His fingers paused, and he skipped the box and picked up the cloth bag.

There is a sewn safety talisman inside, the stitching is much better than last time, and some prepared vanilla is specially added inside, which smells light.

Although he didn't go to the temple to ask for it, but he also took the time to go to Xiangshan to ask the master to bless him, which is not too bad.

But none of this is known by the second person.

He continued the words just now and said slowly: "...then you opened the door of the bedroom, stepped on your slippers and walked out slowly, and I walked over to help you button the pajamas."

"...I couldn't resist kissing you."

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The corners of Fu Liran's lips curved, he coughed softly, not to be outdone: "It should be me who kisses you."

"Yes." Shen Du put the cloth bag back to its original place, slightly raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, "I will close my eyes."

"..."

Fu Liran sighed, "Mr. Shen, I found out why you are getting better at talking?"

Shen Du didn't take it seriously, and was about to answer when he heard the other party quickly answering: "But you can only tell me."

Shen Du couldn't help but laugh. He looked at the time and changed the subject: "Have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

"Where's Li Pin?"

"At the hotel. By the way," Fu Liran squinted his eyes, with some joy in his eyes, "The filming will be finished tomorrow, and we will return to China on the [-]th at the latest."

Shen Du tilted his head: "I'll pick you up."

"En." Fu Liran said, "Okay, I should go to eat, you go to bed early, and I will call you tomorrow."

"it is good."

The phone was slightly hot, and the screen displayed the words that the call ended, and it automatically returned to the main interface.

There is a new SMS alert.

Shen Du clicked on it, it was sent by Lu Baisheng, reminding him to read the script and some introductions of Smile, and promised fans to start a live broadcast tomorrow night.

Three days have passed since the last filming of "Mr. Brilliant", and the rest of the photos have also been officially shot, and we are only waiting for post-production.

As for the two scripts that Lu Baisheng mentioned before, Shen Du was a little hesitant.

Domestic costume dramas have always been popular. "A Thousand Miles of Knife" is very good from the perspective of audience base and theme market, and the evaluation of its crew and director's production reputation is not bad.

It's a pity that he can't play the leading role in this kind of drama for the time being.

The other is a movie that leans towards literary films-"The Best".

The plot is not bad, it tells the story of the protagonist, who is a gangster, was rescued by a police undercover by chance, but the undercover was secretly killed, leaving behind a daughter who was left unattended, and was finally adopted by the protagonist.

The two warmed each other in the cruel reality, and gradually turned into a warm story that healed and warmed the heart.

The highlight of this script is that-

The protagonist, as a gangster, has done some evil things, but still has goodness in his heart. He is a small existence like an ant in the world, but because of the intersection with the little girl, the relationship between people gradually arises. Wonderful emotion.

They are both family members and companions fighting side by side.

Although it's not as popular as a commercial film, Shen Du would feel a pity if he missed it.

After thinking about it, he sent a text message to Lu Baisheng.

"Brother Lu, what do you think of the script of "The Best"?"

The other party returned within ten seconds.

"Whether it sells well or not. Do you want to choose this?"

Shen Du frowned.

"Hesitating."

Unexpectedly, Lu Baisheng didn't care.

"If you want to act, you can act. It's not a pity to lose that "Thousands of Miles Sending the Knife". It's not enough to play the role of the leading actor. You can also act in a big-screen play. It's just a good exercise for you.

The director of "The Best" is quite capable, and he sent the script on his own initiative. "

This is what Lu Baisheng said, and he dared to say it with confidence. When some managers who were still struggling saw it, they might vomit blood a lot.

Shen Du smiled, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he asked uncertainly——

"When... will I meet the director of "The Best"?"

The author has something to say: Thanks for the babies who left the comments, what a ~ "The Best" is inspired by the movie "White Rabbit Candy", the combination of loli and uncle, it is very healing. o(*￣▽￣*)ブ