fringe artist

Chapter 167 Chapter 165

Chapter 167. 165. The whimsical beauty Chen
Beijing International Airport.

Not far from the airport security check entrance, Chen Li'an looked at Gong Li with a suitcase in his hand and said, "Tell me when you arrive in Singapore. Remember to call me if you need anything."

"I know." Gong Li looked at Chen Li'an with some reluctance in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She took the box from Chen Li'an and said, "You don't have to worry about me. If there is news from Cheng Shufen, how much do you care?" Be careful not to sign blindly."

Chen Li'an nodded and said, "I know, if I'm not sure, I'll ask you."

Gong Li nodded slightly, smiled and hugged Chen Li'an, and said softly, "Then I'm leaving."

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road."

After watching Gong Li walk into the security inspection channel, Chen Li'an stopped in place for a while before turning around and leaving.

After leaving the airport, Chen Li'an looked back at a plane that had just taken off piercing the sky, and was silent for a while before stopping a car and leaving the airport.

Chen Li'an has always felt that he is a scumbag, but sending Gong Li to Singapore alone today made him feel even deeper.

People, once there is a fetter, there is no way to live heartlessly.

In the yellow bread taxi, Chen Li'an couldn't help sighing while listening to Zhang Xinzhe's exaggeration on the car radio.

"Make you crazy and let you indulge, thinking that you will be moved one day, I pretend to be indifferent about the rumors."

Did Gong Li think so too?Chen Li'an asked himself a question in his heart, and finally smiled. He would indeed be moved, but he didn't have the consciousness to turn the prodigal son back.

He didn't do anything wrong, why did the prodigal son turn back? Chen Li'an had never deceived anyone from the very beginning, everything was on the bright side, and if he really wanted to say who was wrong, it was because of two or more people who made mistakes together.

After re-explaining himself, Chen Li'an felt less guilty. Looking at the gradually bustling street outside the car window, the expression on his face gradually relaxed. With his palms on his knees, he couldn't help but tap softly along with the singing on the radio. the beat.

"There is no extended relationship between us, no right of mutual possession, only a moment of shallow overlap when the dawn is mixed with the night."

How good is Spicy Eagle's transformation song, Chen Li'an feels that the lyrics are very suitable for him.

There is no right to mutual possession.

After the car arrived at Fangzhuang, after Chen Li'an paid the money and got out of the car, he couldn't help muttering: "I think I bought a car, why do I still take a taxi every day? It's cheaper, Mr. Zhou."

Chen Li'an was humming, and when he went upstairs, he saw a big cardboard box at the door of his house, and Bai Qing was standing beside him knocking on the door.

"Why are you here?" Chen Li'an walked over and took a look at the big box and asked.

Bai Qing turned his head to look at Chen Li'an, shook his hands and said, "I brought you clay, didn't you say you want to learn sculpture?"

Chen Li'an looked at the sludge in the big box and kicked it without moving it. He estimated it weighed fifty or sixty catties.

"It's so heavy that you carried it up by yourself? Why didn't you call me in advance." Chen Li'an took out the key to open the door, bent down to pick up the cardboard box and couldn't help muttering: "It's really heavy."

Bai Qing followed Chen Li'an in, and said from behind: "I broke the phone, and I haven't bought a new one yet."

"Did you quarrel with your mother?" Chen Li'an put the box in the living room, looked back at Bai Qing and asked.

Bai Qing didn't answer Chen Li'an, but just glanced around Chen Li'an's new home, wandered around several rooms, and then returned to the living room and said, "Your house is nice."

"If you like it, buy a set. It's not like you don't have money." Chen Li'an took a sip of water, then looked at the box of sludge and asked, "There's no place to bake after kneading. We should get a special studio."

"It's already being done, it's on the west alley of Huguo Temple." Bai Qing glanced at the time, and then said to Chen Li'an: "You have to learn a lot better now, let's learn the basic shape at home first, the materials and books are here In the box."

"Okay." Chen Li'an nodded, seeing Bai Qing who was about to go out, suddenly stopped her and asked, "No, you are not going to teach me?"

"I don't have time today, let's talk about it tomorrow. You read the book first. I have an appointment with the decorator in the afternoon."

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If there is no time to teach, there is no time to teach. Playing with mud is a boy's innate talent!
Chen Li'an looked at the box of sludge in front of him, took it apart three times and five times, took out a small piece of sludge and squeezed it in his hand, it was quite soft.

There were also several books and a complete set of tools in the box. Chen Li'an picked up the book and flipped through a few pages, which introduced in detail the properties of various sculpture clays and how to use various tools.

The textbook is very detailed, and there are a lot of handwritten notes in the book, which basically writes out the problems that novices should pay attention to.

Chen Li'an read it for a while, then put the book down, picked up another book, Human Body Structure, and started to read it, touching his own face while reading it.

Jingle Bell.
Just as Chen Li'an was indulging in the beauty of his perfect facial muscles, the phone rang suddenly. Chen Li'an took it out to take a look, and found that it was Chen Meiren's phone.

"Have you returned to the capital?" Chen Meiren's voice came from the phone.

Chen Li'an hummed and replied: "I'm back, what's the matter?"

"I went to Shanghai a few days ago and found a good book, would you like to take a look?" Chen Meiren said excitedly.

Hearing Chen Meiren's excited voice, Chen Li'an also aroused curiosity, put down the book in his hand and asked, "What's the name of the script?"

"Red River Valley, you will know when you come over and have a look." Chen Hong said immediately.

Chen Li'an: "." I have been working on this movie for a long time. Feng Xiaoning has been writing this script for a long time, but he has not been able to attract investment. Why did he bump into Chen Meiren.

Half an hour later, Chen Li'an came to Chen Meiren's house. After looking through the script of Red River Valley, he was sure that it was the one he knew. He asked curiously, "How did you find this script?"

Chen Meiren leaned on Chen Li'an's shoulder and looked at the script of Red River Valley and said: "Didn't you ask me to find a project? I don't know many people in Nortel, so I went to the theater to find a teacher's recommendation, and then I met Feng Xiaoning at the Shanghai Film Studio. gone."

It's quite twists and turns, but it is indeed fate to meet him. Chen Li'an pondered for a while and said: "I read this book, the investment is probably not small, and the characters in it are not suitable for you."

"I know, but this book is really good, isn't it?" Chen Meiren said excitedly: "I think I can act, and Director Feng also promised to let me act as long as I invest."

Chen Li'an immediately shook his head, looked at the whimsical Chen Meiren and said, "Don't dream, this role is too different from yours, and it's easy to lose money if you invest."

Ning Jing and Chen Meiren have completely different styles. How could Chen Meiren perform that kind of feeling? But this movie is very suitable for him. Chen Li'an is thinking about whether to get in touch with Feng Xiaoning. Chen Li'an has never been in contact with the minority characters. Woolen cloth.

After Chen Li'an rejected Chen Meiren's idea, he threw the script on the table and said, "Look for something else, don't always focus on movies, TV dramas are also fine, it's not so easy to meet a role that suits you." arrive."

Hearing what Chen Li'an said, Chen Meiren was a little discouraged. She struggled for a while and said, "There are also TV dramas. Zhang Guojun from the China Film Art Planning Center is planning a TV drama and half of it has no money. He is looking for investment."

"China Film? Are they short of money?" Chen Li'an asked a little strangely.

Chen Meiren explained: "It's not a project of China Film Group, but a project of a company founded by Zhang Guojun himself. But it's halfway through filming, so I didn't ask."

"What's the name of the TV show?"

"Prime Minister Liu Luoguo."

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This is a hit drama. Chen Li'an looked at Chen Meiren's disinterested expression and said, "If possible, I suggest voting, but didn't this drama start at the end of last year? It's been almost a year. Didn't finish filming?"

Chen Meiren thought about the news she knew, and explained: "I heard that the filming was in Prince Gong's Mansion, and many times it was not possible to shoot, so the filming was very slow, and it was a 500-episode TV series, and the filming stopped for a while. , the original plan was to finish the shooting at 60 million 100 yuan, but now I have no money, and I heard that there is still a gap of more than [-] million yuan."

"More than 100 million is not much, but investment, what are your concerns?" Chen Li'an asked puzzled.

Chen Meiren said with a lack of interest: "It's boring to shoot and then not be able to act."

Starting a company is not just to make movies for herself, Chen Meiren's idea is wrong, Chen Li'an patiently explained: "Let's practice first, and I think this drama is likely to be popular, think about the previous drama that said Qianlong was very popular. "

Hearing what Chen Li'an said, Chen Meiren also hesitated for a moment, struggled for a while and said: "I'll ask later, maybe they have found the money."

"Well, the purpose of starting a company is to make money. If you have a book that suits you, then act. If you don't, then you can make money." Chen Li'an persuaded, and then said: "Go and find out, if possible, I will make money in the next two days." Prepare money."

Chen Meiren looked at Chen Li'an's seriousness, and asked a little more seriously, "Do you really think this TV series will be popular? I've saved some money here too."

Prime Minister Liu Luoguo will definitely be popular. The hit dramas in 2000 earned a total of more than [-] million yuan.

However, if he wants to invest, Chen Li'an doesn't have that much money right now, and Chen Meiren's deposit is not enough, so he still has to find a way to raise money. In the evening, Chen Li'an called Qiao Linmu and wanted to know how long it would take for the VCD to go public. Sale.

"It will be officially launched next week. The commercials are all filmed, and we are promoting them now." Qiao Linmu's voice was a little tired, and the surroundings were still very noisy. Chen Li'an could hear someone calling him to go back for a drink through the phone.

Chen Li'an said with concern: "Second Uncle, are you socializing? You didn't drink too much, drink less, and bring more salesmen who can drink next time, so your body won't drink."

"I see. You don't understand business matters. I won't tell you when it's over. I'll tell you when I have news." Qiao Linmu hung up the phone after saying a few words, and went back to continue socializing.

Chen Li'an sighed, feeling a little sorry for his second uncle. Apart from giving some money, designing the appearance of the VCD, and helping to find a celebrity endorsement, he couldn't help at all.

VCD will not be able to return the funds for a while, Chen Lian thought for a while and had to find someone to borrow money first, so he called Bai Qing and asked straight to the point: "How much money do you have now?" ?”

Bai Qing was making sculptures at home. She hadn't done it for several years and her hands were born. This was the main reason why she didn't teach Chen Li'an right away.

Bai Qing put down the carving knife in his hand, and when he heard Chen Li'an asking how much money he had left on the phone, he said directly: "There are less than 300 million, do you want to use the money?"

"Well, 100 million."

"Understood, you can come to me tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Li'an was glad that Bai Qing didn't ask what he wanted so much money for, otherwise it would be hard to tell, he couldn't tell Bai Qing that he and Chen Meiren started a company and then had no money to invest.

If Bai Qing knew, he would probably turn himself into a terracotta army. I don’t know if this counts as soft food.

(I made up Chapter 3 last night. I slept all day today. I won’t update Chapter [-] tonight. I’m a bit stuck, and I need to check the information.)

(End of this chapter)

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