Zhou Yan stayed at Yanjing Factory until noon, then stopped by the cafeteria to have a meal.
He had just finished his meal and was about to find a place to sit when he heard someone calling him.
"Old Zhou, this way."
Zhou Yan turned around and saw Chen Kaige waving to him, so he walked over with a rice tray.
Now in Chen Kaige's mouth, Zhou Yan has been directly upgraded to "Old Zhou".
Zhou Yan sat down opposite Chen Kaige, "Master Kai, why are you in the factory, "Feng Yue" has been filmed?"
"That's right." Chen Kaige laughed and did not continue, and asked Zhou Yan again, " What are you doing in the factory today?”
“There are still some matters to be discussed with Director Han regarding the shooting equipment. During this period, I come to the factory more frequently than you do.”
< br>Chen Kaige nodded, "The preparation time for your movie has been quite long, and the filming has not started yet. We are really inseparable."
From what he said, the filming of "Feng Yue" was not ideal.
However, Zhou Yan takes a long time to prepare and is proactive and controllable, unlike Chen Kaige who is forced to stop work every time.
“Should we stay a little longer when we return to the factory this time?” Zhou Yan asked.
Chen Kaige nodded, "Well, I probably won't be going out for a while. I have time to make a date for a drink. I'm addicted to alcohol during this period, and there's no one to have a drink with me."
"Your crew drinks a lot, but you still have to worry about having no one to drink with you?"
"When I'm filming, I don't drink with the actors because it will delay the filming."
Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Yes, I believe it."
Chen Kaige's words were pure fart. When filming "Farewell My Concubine", Chen Kaige and the actors drank countless times. But generally speaking, when filming, Chen Kaige only has a few drinks and does not drink too much, which naturally does not affect the filming.
A lot of people in "Feng Yue" can drink. If nothing else, Gong Li alone can have a few drinks with Chen Kaige.
The two chatted casually for a few more words, and Chen Kaige said with a smile, "It's been a hard time these past two days. I heard that the box office of "The Sixth Sense" was not very good in North America."
< br>"Well, the box office is really not very good."
Chen Kaige waved his hand, "Don't be discouraged, it's normal. Those media don't have many good things. When you are good, they will praise you to death, but if something goes wrong, they will start to push you down." Just ignore it and it will be over soon. I know it very well.” That's good. I'll make a game later and call Zhuang Zhuang over to have a drink with you."
"Okay, I'll wait for your news later."
The two of them were chatting. Oh, Teng Wenji suddenly came over.
"Hey, Director Chen, Director Zhou, I haven't seen you two in the cafeteria for a long time."
"Director Teng, it's been a long time no see." Chen Kaige greeted politely.
Zhou Yan glanced at Teng Wenji and said nothing.
Seeing Zhou Yan not looking directly at him, Teng Wenji squinted his eyes. In just one second, several expressions flashed across his face, and finally a strange smile settled on his face, " Director Zhou is very popular now. I heard that your "The Sixth Sense" has been released in North America? It should be doing well at the box office? "
Teng Wenji and Zhou Yan have a relationship, of course Chen Kaige knows, he just saw Teng Wenji coming over. , he realized that Teng Wenji had come with bad intentions. Sure enough, this guy mocked Zhou Yan as soon as he came.
Between Zhou Yan and Teng Wenji, Chen Kaige preferred Zhou Yan, but he was unwilling to offend Teng Wenji because of Zhou Yan, so he just curled his lips and said nothing.
At the same time, Chen Kaige also sighed in his heart, this Teng Wenji has really learned a lot from the mistakes. He was so miserable by Zhou Yan before, but now he dares to come and scream in front of Zhou Yan.
Speaking quickly may be satisfying for a while, but it will not end well later.
Zhou Yan's current movie is not doing well at the box office in North America. This has no fundamental impact on Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan's relationship within the factory is still strong.
In fact, what Chen Kaige thought of, Teng Wenji could also think of, but there was basically no possibility of turning hostility into friendship between him and Zhou Yan, so Teng Wenji would definitely say something bad to Zhou Yan when he got the chance.
And now Zhou Yan is not the only one who has offended him, but also some people from the Film Association. He is now firmly on the side of these people.
Zhou Yan glanced at Teng Wenji again, "Director Teng is quite concerned about me, but I disappoint you. "The Sixth Sense" did not perform very well at the box office in North America."
"I I'm not very disappointed, I feel sorry for you..."
Before Teng Wenji finished speaking, Zhou Yan interrupted him with a smile, "Director Teng, I still envy you. There is no such thing as making a movie. How about I help you talk to the factory and find a movie for you? If not, I still need an executive director. Can you help me every day? I am so busy that I am really troubled, so why don’t I ask you, an old comrade, to use your residual energy and share it with me?”
Zhou Yan looked at Teng Wenji with a “sincere” look on his face.
These words directly poked Teng Wenji's lungs, making him so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
Teng Wenji gritted his teeth, "Young man, there is still a long road ahead, but you must be careful. The mountains do not change, and the scenery may not last forever."
Zhou Yandiandian Head, "Thank you, Director Teng, for reminding me that my road is indeed long, but some people's roads may not be that long."
"Huh."
Teng Wenji shook his arm. , and left without looking back.
After Teng Wenji had gone a while, Chen Kaige smiled and said, "Fortunately, he has already eaten."
"What do you mean?"
"If he hadn't eaten, I would be angry with you now. I can’t eat anymore.”
“I just told the truth,” Zhou Yan said with his hands.
"The truth hurts. You are really cruel. He has not filmed for a long time. I heard that when his projects are submitted, they are always delayed for a month, then revised for a month, and reviewed again. After a month, I was finally beaten back, which is enough for two or three times.”
Zhou Yan shrugged, "This has nothing to do with me. Now that the factory is undergoing reforms, ordinary projects are not given, as you know. If it weren't for Tomson's investment, we might not have projects now."
"Yes, I believe it."
Chen Kaige returned Zhou Yan's words to Zhou Yan, and there was a completely unbelieving expression on his face.
When Chen Zhigu was in charge, although Teng Wenji was made things difficult, it was only delayed, and there was still hope.
But after Han Sanping came to the factory, Teng Wenji not only had no filming, but also did not ask him to participate in any meetings, which directly marginalized him.
Teng Wenji had made some plans before and said that he would be seconded to Chang'an Studio, but this was suppressed by Han Sanping.
Now Teng Wenji cannot be beaten or evaded, and is firmly nailed to the Yanjing Factory.
It is also known to everyone in the factory that Zhou Yan has a good relationship with Han Sanping.
Although everyone does not understand the relationship between Zhou Yan and Han Sanping, Han Sanping is very kind to Zhou Yan. Basically, Han Sanping will try his best to satisfy Zhou Yan's request.
The offices in the factory are so tense, but the crew of "The Sixth Sense" asked for an office, and Han Sanping immediately provided one.
Han Sanping was trying to mess with Teng Wenji so much, no one would believe him if he said it had nothing to do with Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan smiled, did not talk about this topic, and turned to other things.
……
After lunch, Zhou Yan went to the studio.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the office door.
Zhou Yan was looking at the homework handed in by the students. When he heard the knock on the door, he shouted without raising his head, "Come in."
The door opened and closed again. The movement was very gentle, but the other party No words were spoken.
After hearing no movement for a long time, Zhou Yan raised his head and saw Chen Hong looking at him with a smile.
Chen Hong wore an A-line version of a long suede coat today. The dress was cut in a spliced style, with a waistline deliberately left out, making her figure look particularly slender and slender.
Paired with a pin hat of the same color on the head, the overall outfit exudes a European and American retro atmosphere.
Although Chen Hong is a typical oriental beauty, she looks really good with this outfit.
Seeing a flash of surprise in Zhou Yan's eyes, Chen Hong was a little proud. Because she was going to see Zhou Yan today, she specially chose this outfit.
Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Why don't you say anything?"
Chen Hong walked slowly to the desk, half-leaning on the edge of the desk, allowing her body curves to stretch more.
“I see that you work very seriously and I’m afraid of disturbing you.”
"Has the filming finished?"
"Well, it has finished filming. It was actually finished a long time ago, but after the Panasonic commercial came out, the director insisted on giving me more scenes. Maybe he felt that it was not necessary. Let me take more pictures.”
“So you blame me for increasing your workload?”
“Well, you should be blamed.”
"If you have to blame me for this, then you will have a lot of things to blame me for in the future. This advertisement has received a good response from Neon, and you may receive a lot of advertising jobs in the future."
Chen Hong pursed her lips and said, "I won't accept commercials that are not shot by you."
"Then you won't be able to receive commercials for a while."
"Others will shoot them. The ads are not good-looking." Chen Hong stared at Zhou Yan's face, and then laughed, "You are in good condition. I thought you would be hit by the poor box office performance of "The Sixth Sense". "
"Do you think I'm a young guy who just debuted?"
Chen Hong laughed out loud, "Aren't you a young guy? It sounds like you are very old.”
"Did you come back specifically to comfort me?"
Chen Hong pouted, "You think so nicely. I mainly came to see Sister Xin and stopped by to see you."
Zhou Yan rubbed his sore shoulders, "It seems Hong Guantou is more proud."
Chen Hong walked up behind Zhou Yan and gently squeezed Zhou Yan's shoulders. She was not very strong, but she still let Zhou Yan's Fatigue is relieved a lot.
Zhou Yan gently held Chen Hong's hand. Chen Hong leaned down and whispered in Zhou Yan's ear, "Do you miss me?"
Chen Hong's body exudes a mild aroma, like some kind of lighter perfume mixed with the smell of shampoo. It is not aggressive, but the smell is very addictive.
This smell is unique to Chen Hong, and Zhou Yan has smelled it before.
Smelling this fragrance again, many past scenes will appear in Zhou Yan's mind, including their embrace at the Yinchuan Stadium, and the previous passionate kiss.
Zhou Yan heard a saying that the memory of smell is more durable and stable than the memory of hearing and vision.
Zhou Yan has not verified this statement, but he thinks it should make sense. Whether it is Chen Hong, Kudo Shizuka, or Wang Zuxian, they all have a special smell, and their smell is deep The ground is imprinted in Zhou Yan's mind.
Zhou Yan did not answer Chen Hong's question, but turned around and kissed Chen Hong.
At first, Zhou Yan took the initiative to kiss her, but soon, Chen Hong turned from defense to offense and directly hugged Zhou Yan's neck.
Zhou Yanshu turned the chair around and then lifted Chen Hong onto his lap. The chair was of good quality and could bear the weight of two people without any abnormal sound.
As they kissed, Zhou Yan's hands became dishonest again and began to fumble for gaps. However, Chen Hong's coat was so tight that except for the bottom of the skirt, there was no place where he could put his hands. Even the Can't find any buttons.
This outfit looks good, but it’s not very convenient.
Chen Hong felt that Zhou Yan was dishonest and immediately jumped out of his arms and said with a smile, "You are dishonest again."
Zhou Yan said seriously, "I mainly want to study you. I have no other ideas about the structure of this skirt. To tell you the truth, I had a dream when I was a kid, that is to become a fashion designer when I grow up."
Chen Hong rolled her eyes, "Why didn't I do that before? I noticed that you are talking too much. If you really want to study this dress, I will buy one for you later. "What a waste."
Chen Hong went to the sofa. He sat down, put on his lipstick, and said, "It's New Year's Eve in two days, are you busy?"
"I'm not busy at all, but there is a New Year's Eve party at school and the band is performing. I will definitely attend."
When she heard that Yangyin was having a New Year's Eve performance, Chen Hong's eyes lit up, "Take me with you. , I want to go to the show too."
Zhou Yan nodded, "No problem, I'll ask them to leave a ticket for you, but how are you going to get there?"
"How to get there, what do you mean? ?”
“Are you going to go quietly or as an actor? If it’s the latter, I guess the school leaders will have to meet and talk to you then, and you will be a distinguished guest. , the seat must be arranged at the front.”
Chen Hong thought for a while and said, "Then I'd better go quietly."
"Yes, okay."
Chen Hong then touched up her lip makeup and stood up , "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to find Sister Xin."
Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Didn't you say you were coming to see me by the way? Why haven't you gone to see Hong Guantou yet?"
"You are on your way here." Then Chen Hong pointed at Zhou Yan's mouth, "Remember to wipe your mouth."
After saying that, Chen Hong left.
After she left, Zhou Yan went to the noodle stand and took a look. His mouth was covered with lipstick.
Zhou Yan originally thought that Chen Hong would come back after meeting Hong Xin, but he did not see her for a long time. Later he found out that Chen Hong had gone shopping with Hong Xin.
For the next two days, Zhou Yan didn't see Chen Hong. This girl came to tease Zhou Yan and then disappeared. (End of this chapter)