Chapter 70: Den talk

Jiang Xi found that Xiao Yan's eyes changed.
It's like a Bole seeing Maxima, and it's like a teacher suddenly found a talented student, full of light.
Qin Cheng also noticed this change.
He relaxed his tone and said bluntly, "You can talk about it, but don't make a bad idea."
Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, "I have the heart and courage to engage in unscrupulous things under Brother Qin's eyelids."
Qin Cheng said with a condensed face, "You can say a word."
Xiao Yan flew away as a "neuropathy" criminal.
However, he ran Jiang Xi.
Looking back at Qin Cheng, Jiang Xi knew that he had acquiesced, so he stabilized his heartbeat and slowly stopped Xiao Yan: "Mr. Xiao, the conversation is not in a hurry. I think we can find Place to talk while resting. "
Xiao Yan stooped and gasped for a moment, and said, "That's right."
After that, I walked down to the bench in front of the cafe and sat down.
With Qin Cheng, a boss who changed his face very quickly, Jiang Xi had become accustomed to Xiao Yan's uneasy character. She sat calmly and ordered two cups of freshly ground coffee.
Today is the rare, fine weather in London, where the two sit side by side, and look like Lang Cai women, seeing others, it has become another landscape.
Xiao Yan may have lived in the UK for a long time. He is more frank than the average screenwriter in China. He opened his eyes and said, "Miss Jiang, do you know why I rarely write scripts?"
Jiang Xi looked at him, "Isn't it because of laziness?"
"I know, this is what Brother Qin told you!" When referring to Qin Cheng, Xiao Yan's tone did not change immediately, but continued to say in the tone of the previous sentence: "This is not the case."
Jiang Xi nodded.
Xiao Yan smiled, "I just can't find inspiration."
Jiang Xi's smile was frozen in the corner of his mouth.
"It's weird, isn't it!" Xiao Yan slowly stirred the coffee. "A qualified screenwriter can't write a script because he doesn't have inspiration, because he doesn't need inspiration. As long as it is based on the needs of the film and TV market, he will It can produce large-scale and large-scale scripts with the same story but absolutely strange plots. "
"When I'm fine, I often stay at home and write things. I write a lot of scripts, but none of them are what I want. I like the sudden burst of inspiration. It may be contrary to the taste of society, but it definitely expresses my desire for some Something about people. "
So he's not famous until now.
Jiang Xi suddenly realized that he paused and said, "Well, am I your inspiration?"
"Yes." Xiao Yan did not deny at all. "I recently wrote a new script. The appearance of the heroine has not been determined due to some factors. Your smile just gave me new inspiration. Now, that script can also be written. Go on. "
"Then you hurry to write." Qin Cheng didn't know when he came over and looked at Xiao Yan with a disgusted look. "It's best to finish the script before I return to China."
"How is this?" Xiao Yan's nervous expression was revealed. "Brother Qin, I'm writing a movie script, not a short story less than 50,000 words."
Qin Cheng raised his hand. "I remember who said that he was a cramping hand, and he didn't care about an hour."
Xiao Yan's face was bitter. He was exaggerated, exaggerated, he didn't understand. Don't listen to the wind, it's rain, listen to the snow, and hail.
Qin Cheng looked at him coldly.
Xiao Yan couldn't resist defeat, so he drove home to write the script.
Of course, during the time of writing the script, he had the power to visit Jiang Xi without time, that is, Qin Cheng. He was jealous in scratching his heart and scratching his liver, and could not refuse on the bright side.
How to say, he came to Xiao Yan to write the script, and now things are completely according to his wishes.
Although Xiao Yan was struggling to write herself every morning, every time she started typing, she typed like flying. In just four or five days, she finished half of the content.
Jiang Xi was surprised and could not help but admire and praise.
The time in London is the most comfortable of Jiang Xi's year. She walks on the street without wearing sunglasses and without worrying about being recognized. She eats and sleeps, and is completely in her favor.
But as the days passed, a tinge of light rose in her heart.
She searched domestic news on her computer and saw a lot of Fang Weiwei news. She went to Japan to shoot mv, she prepared new songs, the roles she picked up and so on.
On the seventh day in Britain, Jiang Xi said at dinner, "Let's go back!"
Qin Cheng lowered her knife and fork and looked at her, "When?"
"Tomorrow." Jiang Xi said, "The day after tomorrow is the New Year. I want to spend it in China."
"Okay." Qin Cheng was very crisp and even anxious.
He's almost killed by Xiao Yan these days. When he went out to buy breakfast, Xiao Yan looked for Jiang Xi. When he went to help Qin Xu talk to local companies, Xiao Yan looked for Jiang Xi. When he went out shopping with Jiang Xi Xiao Yan also called to find Jiang Xi, as the name suggests, to chat face to face for inspiration.
I did n’t write the script well, and I hugged Jiang Xi ’s thigh every day. Is his wife coveted by others?
If it weren't for the script, Qin Cheng would have left London with Jiang Xi long ago, and any other place would be better than the one with Xiao Yan who is a regular fan.
Since Qin Cheng agreed, Jiang Xi returned to the room and booked an air ticket the next afternoon.
The next morning, the two went to say goodbye to Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan lived alone in a villa in the suburbs of London. Their family moved to the United Kingdom five years ago. This villa was bought by Xiao Xiao ’s mother and Xiao ’s mother. They recently traveled to Ireland and only Xiao Yan was in the house.
Xiao Yan's study occupies half of the entire area of ​​the second floor. There are three walls filled with books. Chinese and foreign philosophy, history, economics, and books in various fields are all involved. It seems to be a small library.
Jiang Xi randomly pumped a book and said, "You talk first, let me bask in the sun."
Qin Cheng nodded with a smile.
As soon as she left, Xiao Yan couldn't hold it. He was guarding his computer and pulling his head, saying, "Brother Qin, are you really not in London? Although you are an air-conditioner, Jiang Xi is not. You do n’t know how much she talked to me. tender."
"She's an actor." Qin Cheng mercilessly pointed out that he felt wrong, "acting is commonplace for her."
"That's a common occurrence for you." Xiao Yan muttered dissatisfied. When he was in college, he thought that Qin Cheng was the legendary super-sporty super-sportsman, so he ran away and hugged his brother's thigh. Who knows, to him, the Gao Leng male in the mouth of the girl is not the real Qin Cheng at all? He is a sly fox, a fox. He has a bad temper, is not a gentleman to girls, and possesses a strong desire to possess. The whole is abnormal.
Xiao Yan scolded Qin Cheng a hundred times in his heart.
But I was worried for Jiang Xi, and being with such a pervert would be tired of acting!
With two tears of sympathy, Xiao Yan exclaimed, "Jiang Xi is even more pitiful. If I don't have a girlfriend, I'll go after her."
Qin Cheng showed a murderous look.
Xiao Yan still said lifelessly: "Brother Qin, a big boss of your entertainment company, sees Jiang Xi, it's normal, but can you treat her? Can't you!"
Qin Cheng was about to run away, staring at him coldly: "She is my wife."
Xiao Yan finally shut up.
Qin Chengju bowed down and looked at him: "Jiang Xi is my wife, your sister-in-law, Xiao Yan, you talk nonsense, and I will immediately take the other scripts you wrote back to China for filming."
At that time, Xiao Yan will definitely be popular. As soon as he becomes popular, more people will look for him to write the script. In this way, he will not be happy.
"You are ruthless." Xiao Yan hurriedly copied half of the script he wrote into a USB flash drive in Qincheng. "Brother Qin, you are ruthless. I am in silence for the employees of your company. "
"As long as the script is written before the end of February, what you want to do has nothing to do with me."
Xiao Yan pointed at Qin Cheng's nose and said angrily, "Hey, how do you cross the river to tear down the bridge!"
"If you want Jiang Xi to be disappointed, you can just tear the bridge apart from the river."
Xiao Yan shut up.
The day before he arrived in Qincheng, he watched Jiang Xi's three movies that he had performed in this year several times, especially his. At first, he wrote the script first. After the script was written, he gave it to a domestic one. A friend asked him to go to the director to shoot, and because he was afraid of trouble, the right to play the script should be given to that friend.
The performance of Jiang Xi was facilitated by that friend, so the only time Jiang Xi and the screenwriter Yan Xiao talked to was with that friend.
The day he went to pick up the plane was his first meeting with Jiang Xi.
These contacts in the past few days are actually not a total outbreak of inspiration. Sometimes it is a temptation to test whether Jiang Xi is worthy of him to write a script for her alone.
Jiang Xi passed, and she asked him to write a script willingly.
Xiao Yan thought, he felt really hard! After grinding a few days with Qin Cheng, he still had to write, not only fast, but also better.
Well, he is so pathetic.
It ’s just, "Brother Qin, what do you mean, Mrs. Q?" When you get married, there should be reports on the Internet. Didn't he see it?
"We are legally recognized couples." Qin Cheng knocked on the table, "from a year ago."
"That's it." Xiao Yan suddenly thought clearly. "It seems you messed her up and came to me for reparation."
How else would you book two rooms at the hotel?
Alas, it really fell into one thing.
Xiao Yan felt that he had enough brains, and it was no problem to write more than ten thousand words in the afternoon.
Qin Cheng looked down at Xiao Yan, anxious to lift his head to the sky, feeling weak.
But I never forgot to say, "Jiang Xi wants to be low-key, so when we get married, few people in the circle know that you better keep your mouth tight, otherwise I will hear the wind. Your next ten years, Will be the greatest screenwriter in the world. "
Threat, naked threat, Xiao Yan's complexion is blue and white.
It is a pity that he is thin and weak, and his hands and feet may not be able to push Qin Cheng down.
Fortunately, Qin Cheng finally thought that they would leave in the afternoon, so Xiao Yan was let go, and he closed the USB disk and said, "You don't have to send us this afternoon."
"The master respectfully sent you old! Hey!" Don't come again, Xiao Yan made up his mind, and when Jiang Xi finished the script, he immediately changed his mobile phone number. Home, uh, by the way, Anyway, he also has a house in the urban area. As long as he doesn't contact Qin Cheng, he doesn't matter.
Jiang Xi was squatting in front of the flowerbed to look at the flowers. Hearing footsteps, he stood up and said, "Is the conversation finished? Then I will send the book back."
"No need." Qin Cheng took Jiang Xi, "Xiao Yan said he would come down and pick it up, don't bother him."
Jiang Xi: "..."
Isn't Xiao Yan beckoning with her by the window of the study?
Off topic
Shuying just thought about it. At the level of Shuying, today it is more tens of thousands, which is a bit difficult, so I will tentatively schedule two changes, and because Shuying will review the exam, the next time is around 10 o'clock in the evening. If possible, there will be a third change.
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