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482. The drums are also hammered (repair)

But obviously the relationship between men and women is an eternal topic in the film and television industry.

As an industry with a high peak of appearance, its image beauty is simply common.

Actors who can make people feel wonderful with every frown and smile will definitely make people subconsciously curious about what kind of people they are dating with.

Even during dinner, the old actors could not avoid talking about who is with whom.

Young actors know no less gossip than their predecessors.

I sigh that who is really a scammer, and who is shaking his head is infatuated and stupid.

So when I was taking the high-speed train to Tianjin in the middle of the night, Du Wen also refreshed her consciousness: "Who has such a good image and has always been a good man and a good husband. I had known this entertainment industry for a long time, but at least there are a few who have bottom lines, and I didn't expect that they are all birds of a feather!"

Wan Changsheng buried his head in combing the message on his tablet: "I think they are all beating me. If you are young, don't do anything tricks. Our dean used to talk to me in this way. Artists seem to be all about being a person with temperament and are prone to release his nature. I think it's too indulgent to be self-emotions."

Du Wen closed her eyes on the back of the chair and rested: "It's not only because of the temperament, but also because there are too many interests. Just say that the starring of your movie is not for the sake of pay. She can serve as the producer of Aunt Xi, and Li Mingran has a script. She is the leading actor in the films that are concentrated in so many teachers and professors. No matter what the final reputation of the movie is, it is a weight to show off and increase your value. It's best that the movie will be silent in the end, but everyone is comfortable."

Wan Changsheng finally glanced at his agent. Perhaps because he was attending a more formal occasion, he didn't make it fancy. The beige trench coat and gray tight jeans he changed into before leaving were both white-collar. However, the top was a thick red hoodie and turned the hat outside the collar. It immediately looked lively and warmer than an ordinary trench coat. With some bangs, it was easy to give people a sense of intimacy.

The fingers bounced lightly on the black square leather shoulder bag, showing a pleasant mood.

So Wan Changsheng couldn't help but laugh: "How unfavorable are you in directing this movie?"

Du Wen turned his head and didn't open her eyes when she heard him turn: "What do you think the most important thing for an agent is to be objective. Avoid bringing personal emotions into work. I won't think you're the best like Huanhuan, and I'll take it for granted. You probably don't know how difficult it is to direct movies. So many directors from professionals are trying to become famous, but they all failed. Even the steps that professionals use to cover up their shame are not easy to achieve, so I have to consider if the filming is a bit sluggish... This is a very high probability of the possibility, and how do I need to make up for it."

How could Wan Changsheng not be touched at all? It touched him more than this girl said she loved him more than a year ago.

With her glory in front of me, Du Wen did have a lot of slits behind her back: "Thank you."

Du Wen opened her eyes and smiled: "I have to collect your money, of course I have to do the things well. Look at this Yamamoto Yoshikoshi's golden bag, which I bought in Tokyo with Nier, for 3,000 yuan! It's very handsome. I bought a different model from her and I can exchange it for my back."

Wan Changsheng must have not studied this kind of thing, but he still appreciated it in concert: "The texture is very good and stylish."

The gold-mouthed bag has a gold-edged open mouth, which is usually used on small wallets. However, the tablet-sized shape of a famous designer has a bit of oriental cloth bag and has the characteristics of a gold-mouthed bag. Du Wen explained to him and opened the bag inside: "I also bought a small gold-mouthed bag of this brand for Huanhuan. When you go back, you will bring it to her and say it was a gift you bought."

Wan Changsheng, whom he hurriedly took over, has principles: "Then I dare not be greedy for merit. It's okay to help you pass it over, I'm determined!"

The rose red is very pink and tender, only the size of a palm, and a thin metal strap is indeed suitable for a little girl to dress up cutely.

Du Wen laughed at herself: "I carry this small bag and I must give people the feeling of putting tender green tea, but thinking about it from now on, I can charge more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan every year, which is also the starting price of my salary. I am so happy to visit Japan, green tea is green tea."

Wan Changsheng still doesn’t understand what green tea means, and he has less concepts about Japan, and it basically focuses on the years of the War of Resistance: “It seems that their designs, paintings, etc. are still very beautiful?”

This reminded Du Wen again, and took out his cell phone with a smile to show Wan Changsheng: "When it comes to this, I don't think it's unfair to have you been thrown into water..."

Wan Changsheng must have looked at Du Wen skillfully opening Su Munan's circle of friends, and then found that they were all emptied. He said: "Damn it! Fortunately, I have the habit of backing up and saving..."

Then he opened his photo album and warned Wan Changsheng: "Turn your head around, you are not allowed to see some photos!"

Wan Changsheng had long since turned away from the inappropriate and did not look at it. When he saw it again, he was indeed a screenshot of Su Munan's circle of friends. The text: Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat can last forever.

The following two photos, one is a corner that Wan Changsheng saw in the Gusu Museum.

A tree was planted alone in a cold environment surrounded by white walls. The ground was still extremely clean and even a white gravel floor with a bit of the annual ring pattern was combed.

This is a bit of the meaning of knowing Bai Shuhei. At that time, Wan Changsheng hurriedly walked around and found it quite interesting.

Have an impression.

The architects express the artistic conception in Chinese culture in this way.

But the other picture is the back of Wan Changsheng sitting next to the pool entering the Suzhou Museum?

Because it was just a screenshot of Moments, that small photo was probably the size of a fingernail. It was not Du Wen's explanation, and it was difficult for Wan Changsheng to find out that it was himself.

But whenever you find someone who is familiar with Wan Changsheng, or friends from the Damei Society, you will see that the back is burned to ashes and the words Wan Changsheng are written with the words Wan Changsheng.

It was really that his upright and slightly hunched movement was so familiar.

Then the courtyard design has a typical Chinese style with white walls and black eaves. Wan Changsheng sat a little relaxed and lazy. His burly figure and back looked quite similar to the crooked tree on the previous one.

The person who takes photos must have aesthetic composition habits, and the figure in front of the white wall and black eaves is a bit Zen-like.

One is a scenery and the other is a person.

But with almost the same composition, the same color contrast, and the poems, it seems very meaningful.

Du Wen's screenshot with a funny face: "I can't enlarge this picture for you. This is the standard Japanese Zen aesthetic, which has a certain inheritance with our dry mountains and waters. However, the Chinese people look at the scenery in front of them and refine them on the picture. They really made it. Then Japanese Ukiyo-e paintings have both the characteristics of Chinese fine brushwork and the strong sense of decoration that Chinese paintings do not have. Later, they had a huge boost to modern Western art. You know this, you can still go to Japan to see it when you have time, and Huanhuan will definitely like it."

While talking about professional content, Du Wen's finger was in the upper left corner of the screen. Then she swiped the picture to see her screenshot date...

It was exactly the morning when Wan Changsheng visited Gusu.

It should be Wan Changsheng sitting there in a daze and feeling.

Teacher Xiao Su accompanied Mrs. Guan for a few rounds and took a photo casually. Maybe she was sitting next to her Moments.

This girl is such an honest child.

I broke up with my boyfriend yesterday because of my personality, philosophy and mental problems. I might be sitting there and sighing that the artistic conception of Wan Changsheng is really extraordinary.

How would your ex-boyfriend feel after seeing it?

It is also accompanied by Su Shi's most popular "Ding Fengbo", which shows profound meaning in simplicity and strange scenery in ordinary places. She may want to show an open-minded and detached mind and embody the extraordinary ideals of life.

In the eyes of narrow-minded people, it may be something else.

Wan Changsheng naturally understands the feelings of Chinese painting in the photos, and understands what this sentence means.

There is no affection between men and women at all.

But Gao Yunye was probably angry when he saw it.

Finally it turned into that burning pothole.

He could only scratch his head silently and smile bitterly.

Du Wen put away her phone and pointed at his leg: "Where? Show me, the photos Huanhuan sent me don't feel very real."

Wan Changsheng thought about it and pulled up some of his trouser legs. Just by crossing his legs, he could present the mottled left leg.

Du Wen looked quietly, and after a while, she held her chin and looked at Wan Changsheng with her eyes squinted: "If you knew that there would be such an end, would you still protect the girl?"

Wan Changsheng still thought about it and nodded: "Yes, I think this is something that a man with an ordinary view of good and evil should do, instinctively protecting the weak. Of course, if there is buffering time, I will definitely choose a better way."

Du Wen leaned back on the back of the chair with satisfaction and closed her eyes: "Have the male and female protagonist settled?"

Wan Changsheng nodded: "The heroine should be the junior classmate Jiang. Of course, the hero is Zhou, a sophomore classmate who most actresses and I like. Yu Kaixin should be able to divide into a female supporting role, but her appearance must be slightly adjusted to not be that beautiful, and can she achieve the makeup?"

Du Wen couldn't help but open her eyes and despise him: "You just squeeze out a female mate to her?"

Wan Changsheng was ridiculous and terrified: "What does it mean to squeeze out? There was a girl with a better family condition, which sets up the protagonist. In addition, I would like to ask Professor Lei to find two actors with less handsome appearance to be the supporting actors, so that they can help the protagonist make trouble, and the picture looks richer."

Du Wen looked at Wan Changsheng helplessly: "Okay, okay, I just see what kind of hodgepodge you can finally create."

Wan Changsheng replied to her: "You proposed the photo, and you also maintained the photo by Xi's mother. I helped me get such a good opportunity. Why did you suddenly hit me all day long?"

Du Wen covered it up herself: "Is there any?"

Wan Changsheng is preparing to send the actor's photos to the screenwriter for review.

Du Wen reminded him to check the time: "I'll ask you to see, it's past eleven o'clock! According to my maintenance schedule, I'm already sleeping beautifully now. Don't disturb the screenwriter's daily schedule. Send a message tomorrow morning."

Wan Changsheng felt it made sense, and apologized and hurried to send his agent to the hotel to sleep, of course, each sleeps in one room.

The next day, until noon, Wan Changsheng tried to send WeChat to Li Mingran to introduce all the actors' photos.

But during dinner, Wan Changsheng saw Li Mingran reply: "If it is convenient, let's change the girl you are there to star in. Just take me to the airport. She is good..."

Wan Changsheng and Du Wen are a little unbelievable about their eyes. The screenwriter...assign Zhong Mingxia to act?
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