Nepotism

"I heard that a new actor has come to play Fang Heng. Let me take a look. I didn't disturb you." Yu Tang glanced between the two with a teasing look on his face.

Qi Lan coughed lightly twice, somewhat unnaturally.

Seeing the distance between the two of them, Yu Tang took a step forward and inserted himself between them. She was as tall as Qi Lan, and Ning Xuan's ordinary height seemed a bit unattractive in front of these two people.

Yu Tang took Ning Xuan's shoulders.

Ha ha, well, it's also a familiar one.

Ning Xuan originally wanted to escape, but she didn't want to be slammed by Tang Lan, unable to move.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are particularly cute?" Yu Tang smiled.

Yes, right next to you.

Ning Xuan almost rolled her eyes to the sky.

I don't know if there is something wrong with the casting of this crew, because they all have the attribute of molesting the screenwriter.

Seeing that Ning Xuan didn't answer, Yu Tang didn't care about it, so he went on and said, "Don't worry about what happened this morning."

Both Ning Xuan and the bystander Qi Lan understood that what Yu Tang was talking about was the matter of arguing about changing the script in the morning.

Before the two of them could say something, Yu Tang turned on the chatterbox attribute and kept chatting on the sidelines: "But let me tell you, this script is really bloody. You said these things in it, put them in reality Can it be established? I know that being a screenwriter is hard work, but I think you should strive for it, at least not too divorced from reality."

Ning Xuan faced Tang and said, "Which part are you referring to?"

Yu Tang spread his hands and did not hide, "Take the heroine as an example. Is it really possible to give up a relationship because of the threat from the mother? If there are such examples in real life, most of them are parents who can't hold back their children."

Ning Xuan looked into Yu Tang's eyes, "Facts are never absolute. When things don't really happen, no one knows what choice they will make."

Yu Tang smiled, with more or less indifference in his expression, "Let's discuss freely, anyway, the director and the investor have already passed, and I have no room to comment. As for your difficulties... I also understand "

As Yu Tang spoke, he turned to Qi Lan from the corner of his eye, "However, there are some bright spots in this script, so let's seize the opportunity."

Qi Lan didn't know what she meant, but Ning Xuan knew what she meant.

Yu Tang's words were said by Qi Lan. The role of Fang Heng is pleasing, and Qi Lan can take advantage of this shareholder wind to skyrocket if he plays well. Others will definitely understand Yu Tang's meaning, but Qi Lan. . .

She is really a different kind, and she probably doesn't have this kind of consciousness in her mind at all, so she looks innocent at this time.

Can she really play Fang Heng well? Ning Xuan subconsciously covered her face and asked the sky speechlessly.

Ning Xuan knew Qi Lan well, but Yu Tang didn't. She patted Qi Lan on the shoulder after speaking earnestly. "I will be a partner in the future, please give me more advice."

Before Qi Lan could reply, Yu Tang waved to the two of them respectively, and turned to leave.

Although the last few words sounded a little inexplicable to Qi Lan, this person is obviously a girl, but she has a sense of freedom and ease in her body. No matter what she says, she always has a smile on her face, even if it is with you. Arguing, in the end, will still give others a step, not an annoying person.

Qi Lan looked at this man's very leisurely back, thinking silently in his heart.

Yu Tang doesn't have much to say, but Qi Lan still appreciates her eyes. She also thinks Ning Xuan is cute, and she thought so when they first met.

"You don't have to take her words to heart." Qi Lan comforted Ning Xuan.

This sentence is really familiar, this is the second time Ning Xuan heard it today.

"Actually, what she said is correct. Remember what I said this morning. You will feel bloody after reading this script. Yu Tang is just telling the truth." Ning Xuan smiled and continued, "I agree with her It’s just that I don’t like the example she gave.”

Qi Lan nodded with a half understanding.

Ning Xuan has no friends since she was a child, and screenwriting is a relatively closed job. She needs to accept many opinions from the outside world unconditionally, but due to the limitations of her own personality and the nature of her work, she cannot confide in others.

Ning Xuan shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "I feel like Yu Tang that my writing is poor, but I am not as good as her. At least she can speak out in front of me, but I can only complain in front of you. Do you know what the industry is self-deprecating about us? Commissioned creation, we accept the commission, like a machine without self-thinking, integrating everyone’s opinions, and only about one-tenth of the part that can be reserved for ourselves and the original work, Maybe one-tenth is too much."

After Ning Xuan finished speaking, she couldn't laugh anymore, and her whole body seemed to confirm a big mourning word.

"But screenwriting is your ideal, isn't it?" Qi Lan's voice sounded.

Ning Xuan was taken aback for a moment, she was right to say so, "That's right, but..."

"Don't you want to tell everyone your own story?" Qi Lan said again.

Ning Xuan nodded, unable to refute.

"Then keep going, it won't be like this forever." Qi Lan pinched Ning Xuan's cheek.

Ning Xuan was probably thinking seriously about Qi Lan's words, so she didn't care about her provocative behavior.And Qi Lan took this opportunity to pinch it a few more times, and it felt very good and soft.

"I also sang songs that didn't suit my heart. Even now, I obviously wanted to be a singer, but I came here and joined the crew to play a not-so-light role." Qi Lan just let go after asking for a bargain. He raised his hand and looked up at the distant sky, "But I think this is the only way to realize your ideal. Even if you don't like it, you still have to work hard. Although you can't see hope now, but if you don't persist, it means that you have to go first. Give up, if everyone is like this, then the entire industry and the current market will always stay where they are now. We can't change others, and we can't change the environment alone. I have also hit walls many times. , I only know this truth now, but fortunately, if there are people who don’t understand us, there will always be people who support us. No one knows what the future will look like, so we can only go and see it step by step.”

Ning Xuan was persuaded by Qi Lan, and the lost mood just now gradually faded a lot.

After putting on her smiling face again, she blinked playfully and said, "You're right."

Qi Lan smiled, "Fang Heng must be a great character."

Ning Xuan wondered if this was a compliment and encouragement from Qi Lan who had nothing to say.

This person hasn't even read the script yet, so he doesn't know what kind of person Fang Heng is...

"Listen to me talking so much, you should also talk about yourself." Ning Xuan walked in front of Qi Lan with her hands behind her back. She was not as tall as Qi Lan, and she had to hold her head slightly when talking to her.

Facing Ning Xuan's eyes, Qi Lan, who was talking eloquently just now, suddenly lost her temper.

she?She really has nothing to say.

Although Ning Xuan has worked hard, at least she is still walking on the path she believes in, while she herself has completely gone astray.

There is no need to share with Ning Xuan the bad experience of repeatedly bumping into a wall. Since I can't tell, let's sing a song for her.

Thinking of this, Qi Lan nodded lightly, tapped the time, and hummed an unfamiliar but beautiful melody between her lips and teeth.

Ning Xuan stood facing her like this, silently listening to Qi Lan finish singing the whole song.

This is different from the melody she heard Qi Lan humming in the morning, and one of the lyrics impressed Ning Xuan deeply.

"I'm the troublemaker clown who never stops for anyone."

Ning Xuan has been writing all the year round, and has developed a habit of not being too bad. When writing something, she always puts something in it. Although she may not be able to listen to it, it will make herself appear less lonely.

It was the first time to hear someone sing in person, she only felt that Qi Lan sang very emotionally, and even she was a little infected.

At the end of the song, Qi Lan smiled and said, "Does it sound good?"

Ning Xuan nodded, "It sounds good."

Satisfied, Qi Lan applauded for herself, "It's a singer's honor to please the audience."

In one day, Ning Xuan's tolerance for Qi Lan soared. She ignored Qi Lan's playfulness and asked seriously, "What's the name of this song?"

Qi Lan smiled contentedly, and asked Ning Xuan a very familiar question: "What do you think it's called?"

Ning Xuan: "..."

She doesn't want to hear that I don't know the answer which is obviously a joke, but she just looks into Qi Lan's eyes.

Qi Lan finally didn't say any more weird words, her voice was a little erratic, "The name of this song is right and wrong, and it's written for one of my...friends."

In Qi Lan's eyes, there was a brilliance that Ning Xuan couldn't describe, a little sad, but also relieved.

And she herself quietly wrote down the name of the song in her heart.

Right and wrong...

In a lifetime, no one can escape these two words.