China Entertainment: I have been a director since 05

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It was not until he went out that the old man realized that it was not an earthquake at all.

It wasn't a shout at all.

Rather, it was the guy next door who came to his house to carry firewood.

Doing something bad?

In this environment of the capital, the breath turns into frost.

There was even cold icicles accumulating in the cracks between the blue bricks.

The old man looked towards the next door. The west wing of the three-in-one courtyard was lit with orange-red lights. There were icy flowers on the window frames that looked like frosted glass, but they could not hide the swaying silhouettes inside.

The old man felt a sweetness in his throat immediately.

Nima.

The cold wind outside was so cold that the old man almost froze to death. He returned to the courtyard holding his old body.

But I heard the voices outside still singing loudly.

The old man had never watched a 3D movie before, but this time he experienced what 4D surround viewing was like.

The eldest girl's voice was so sharp and bright that it made people feel hot, dry and itchy all over.

Soon,
The noise outside finally stopped.

The old man's forehead was already hot and sweaty. He had just been lying on the bed.

I don't know if the rate of sound transmission through solids is higher or what, but I could feel a slight frequency resonance on the kang, and the person on the other side started shouting and moaning again.

The old man couldn't sleep anymore because of this.

It's too cold outside the bed, and too hot inside.

The old man is numb.

Turn on the TV and pour a glass of Erguotou.

The old man started listening to "Dingjun Mountain" for a while.

But there were still noises that sounded like crying and laughing coming from next door.

The old man took off his reading glasses and knocked his pipe against the enamelware pot.
"What little bastards,"

On the radio, Tan Yuanshou was singing "This Letter Comes at the Right Time", which happened to drown out a high-pitched scream.

The old man simply turned the volume up to the maximum, but he saw the nasturtium on the windowsill trembling to the rhythm of the music next door.

The old man was happy.

But after having fun, he couldn't help but think of those years in the past.

But that was a feudal era and people didn’t shout like that.

But it doesn't stop the old man from feeling sad about the passing of time.

I sighed and felt that I was powerless.

Although it is early winter,
But it does not prevent strong winds and continuous wind and rain.

It seems that the banana leaves were never supposed to be alive, but were destroyed powerlessly.

It’s like the old man shouldn’t have lived so long, leaving behind regrets.

This night was particularly long for the old man, because the player next door not only scored twice, but also a hat trick and even a hat trick.

The old man became a fan of BJ An'an a long time ago out of boredom and was very familiar with the content of the game.

He was very sure that the guy next door did not have five successful wives.

"How cruel."

The old man was stunned with sadness.

If he hadn't lived enough, he wouldn't know if these two guys hadn't seen each other for many years and wanted to drain each other out.

And the old man couldn't help but feel curious about who the young man next door brought with him.

Crazy?
Big guys, you have great firepower!

……

And on the other side,
In December in Beijing, the cold wind blows through the alleys.

It's like a knife.

Biting to the bone.

The bare branches of the locust trees swayed under the gray sky, making crackling sounds.

A thin layer of frost had accumulated on the blue bricks and gray tiles of the courtyard, shining coldly in the morning light.

Under the mottled vermilion lacquer gate, if someone breathes, white mist will inevitably be produced, which will stay for a short time and then dissipate in an instant.

But on the kang in the house.

But it is very warm.

But none of them are as warm as Liu Yan's body.

Moreover, because few people had lived in the house before, there was a scent mixed with the scent of pine.

The fire is burning brightly.

Guan Ling took two cups of jasmine tea from the kang table in the distance, handed one to Liu Yan, and gulped the other down his throat.

Capsules hang on twigs, bringing happiness to you and me.

Anyway, Guan Ling and Liu Yan both felt a classical, traditional, and ordinary thought.

It was like an ordinary couple reuniting after a long separation.

Liu Yan's hands were already covered with a thin layer of sweat. Under her snow-white long neck, a statue of Guanyin was looking at the world indifferently.

The sweater she was wearing just now had long been pulled into the hem by Guan Ling, and then quickly taken off.

So it looks like the neck and shoulders of Guanyin are sitting on the top of a mountain.

Soon, Liu Yan was lying in Guan Ling's arms, drawing circles on his chest muscles.

"I'm hungry."

Guan Ling hummed, "What do you want to eat? Chicken? Or some ordinary food?"

"I want to eat Beijing roast duck, noodles with soybean paste, stewed pork, and donkey rolls..."

Liu Yan rolled her eyes at Guan Ling and said, "Anyway, I want to try everything edible. I've been in Hollywood for so long, and the food there is really awful. Every day I eat potatoes, Coke, and hamburgers. I've lost weight."

"My waist has definitely gotten a little thinner."

"Where is the waist?"

"Look here." Liu Yan pointed at her body and signaled Guan Ling, "You just did your own thing and didn't even notice that I lost weight."

"Even if I don't do my own thing, I can't feel it. Not to mention that I can't see it, I definitely can't feel it. After all, it has always been like this."

Guan Ling expressed injustice.

“It’s my natural beauty.”

It was obvious that Liu Yan was just teasing Guan Ling.
"Okay, okay, you are naturally inspirational." Guan Ling agreed, "Living with such a heavy burden every day is indeed very inspirational."

But in order to satisfy Liu Yan's oral desire,
Guan Ling still ordered a lot of takeout.

He decided to fill Liu Yan up well, in every sense and on every level.

At this time, food delivery is not just about Ele.me and Meituan.

As long as it is fast food, there are plenty of people delivering food.

Ever since Beijing banned people from living in basements, many people have begun to enter various industries, and food delivery has become a typical feature of this era. ABC Food Ordering Network allows people to order food directly on the website.

This is still the wild and early development era of takeout 2.0.

Although the service form and technical means are relatively primitive, and the market scale and popularity are not very high, they still have a relatively wide coverage in Beijing.

When the takeaway arrived, Guan Ling went out fully armed to get it.

He wants to eat some too.

The consumption is too great, even Guan Ling needs to replenish it.

This is what happened almost right after the second goal.

Wait until you have eaten and washed up.

The two of them soon fell into a state of anxiety and ferocity again.

The takeaway plastic bag was moved by the two people, and the breeze caused by it made a slight crackling sound.

Suddenly, a cough was heard from next door.

Liu Yan subconsciously shrank her neck.

Guan Ling also paused for a moment.
Soon, the person next door seemed to be running outside.

Guan Ling:......

After that, the old man seemed to go back to the house.

Guan Ling heard the sound of the door opening.

However, at this moment, Liu Yan did not allow Guan Ling to be distracted at all, but asked him to continue with the previous content.

"You asked me to sink into the market. Is that really the point?"

"That's not necessary. I mean you can create your own account. You just need to post some normal photos and there will be countless people licking your screen for you."

“Like the Instagram in Hollywood?”

“It’s a bit like that, but not entirely. I just hope you can put some pressure on ByteDance, at least to let them know that we can do better than them. Only in this way can we force their main investor to withdraw.”

"and then?"

"Then we can give them the content we make, and I want to be the main investor." "I don't mind you being anything, but don't stop."

Facing the figure she hadn't seen for several months, Liu Yan was still in her previous state, her mind was already shattered.
Months of separation had made her body more honest than her mind.

Any commercial war is nothing but a pipe dream at this moment.

The temperature of the kang seemed to be getting higher and higher.

Liu Yan vaguely recalled what her grandmother said when she was a child - a good kang should be warm but not dry, hot but not scorching.

But now, her whole body was burning up.

Guan Ling's breath sprayed on her neck, and wet kisses went all the way down from her chest.

She bit her lip, but still let out an intoxicated murmur.

After that, the old man next door was no longer in her consideration...

Measuring the length of the kang inch by inch, Guan Ling also felt the fluffy bedding.

The heat from the kang was transmitted through the bedding, and Liu Yan's skin soon turned slightly red.

Outside the window, the north wind howled.

……

Suddenly, a clip from "Dingjun Mountain" came from next door.

There were heavy coughing and stamping sounds.

Both of them paused slightly at first, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I miss you."

Holding the neck,

Liu Yan finally blurted out what she hadn't said all night.

The gentle coquettish voice was soon shattered by the cold wind. Amid the scattered replies and conversations, even the ice flowers on the windows seemed to melt quietly.

Liu Yan, who was initially embarrassed and buried in the quilt because of the voice of the old man next door, soon felt the impact of Guan Ling's behavior.

He seemed to be deliberately making the fire make louder noises.

"Guan Ling!" Liu Yan stared at him in horror.

"It's okay. Give the old guy next door some strength." Guan Ling gave a wicked smile.

As if to refute this statement, there was a heavy stamping sound from next door, followed by some inexplicable Peking Opera clips, "The ice wheel on the island is turning..."

Guan Ling and Liu Yan were both shaking with laughter at this moment.

Soon, the laughter and the singing of the old man next door blended together magically.

"You know what? At least 87 percent of your body smells good." After the actor's scenes were finally finished,
The old man next door also gradually became silent.

Guan Ling hugged Liu Yan's soft and fragrant body and couldn't help but teasing her.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Yan blinked her big eyes, totally not understanding.

Guan Ling was vague and didn't explain, "The rest of the place is not fragrant anymore."

Soon, Liu Yan suddenly realized.

She patted Guan Ling angrily, "I smell good all over. If you don't believe me, smell it."

Guan Ling said, "You better go away. I'll give you a sniff, you want to go to heaven."

"Will the old man expose you?"

"He doesn't know it's me, right? Not many people know about my courtyard." Guan Ling said, "Just run away early tomorrow."

"I still want to sleep in. I'm exhausted tonight." Liu Yan said.

"That's true. I'm exhausted, too." Guan Ling also acknowledged the intensity of today's fight. The confrontation was very fierce, comparable to James in the early stages of his career when he was relatively inexperienced.

The main reason was that the body was very honest. Guan Ling was still a little excited when facing Yourong, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

This moment is completed,

Guan Ling grabbed Liu Yan who had eaten something, then kissed the top of her head and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"go to bed!"

……

In the second half of the night, it suddenly started snowing in the capital.

The water tank in the yard was covered with ice, but something was still flowing beneath the ice.

The old man next door woke up early in the morning. While sweeping the snow, he found that under the wall shared with the two neighboring houses, there were several unseasonal sprouts.

This made the old man marvel.

It was early noon when Guan Ling and Liu Yan got up and left.

Because there was no snow to be cleared, they stepped deep in some places and shallow in others.

At the door, I saw an old man carrying a birdcage.

Guan Ling and Liu Yan were both shocked, but fortunately they were wrapped tightly, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

The old man looked at Guan Ling, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Young man, wait a minute."

The old man turned around and went back into the house, then came out with a bag of tea.

"Chrysanthemum, it can reduce internal heat."

When the old man handed it to Guan Ling, Guan Ling saw his thumbs up.

On the side, Liu Yan stammered and turned her head into an ostrich.

The hidden face had already turned red.

……

The day I left the courtyard.

Liu Yan began to intervene in the sinking market according to Guan Ling's arrangement.
Previously, Dapeng had invited Liu Yan to star in the sitcom "Diaosi Man" many times, but Liu Yan refused every time.

But this time, for Guan Ling, she decided to take the plunge.

The reputation of Hollywood's most beautiful girl and the movie "Loser" seem to be worlds apart, but if you think about it carefully, there seems to be no difference.

As for ByteDance, which Guan Ling asked her to target,

It seemed to be a newly established mobile Internet company. Liu Yan studied it carefully and found that they had just launched a product called Toutiao. It had been released not long ago and was performing averagely, and was far from being successful.

The company that Guan Ling asked her to hold on her behalf was to "follow the trend" in the same way.

The simple interface and precise algorithm recommendations do not rely on the model of traditional news and information platforms that rely on recommendations from manual editors. Instead, it is a way to quickly obtain personalized news and information based on user interests.

Let this software have a little bit of success.

And the new software they created is called Toutiao.

According to the staff that Guan Ling had already assembled, it seemed that he had wanted to fight this battle for a long time.

Liu Yan couldn't help but feel an urge to die for her friend.

For something like this, Director Guan asked him to hold the fund on his behalf, which showed that he trusted him.

She accidentally got involved in a business war.

Moreover, for those staff members, in order for Toutiao to quickly seize the market, Liu Yan needs to rely on her celebrity influence to create an account, post photos or videos of low-end types, and introduce her co-stars to join.

The staff told Liu Yan.

"Director Guan doesn't want people to know that he is dealing with this company for the time being. It would be best if you can beat the other party half-crippled by yourself, Sister Liu. If that doesn't work, you can go to the lower-tier markets, such as Dapeng, to get partners to move in.

Now that Toutiao has not yet taken off, it is easy for us to quickly seize the market by leveraging the celebrity effect.”

"Then why didn't Director Guan directly control the company before? I think it was only established in March."

Liu Yan was a little confused.

"They don't want to have a veto. Not a controlling stake, but a veto is not acceptable."

the staff explained.

"We talked about it, and the other side didn't want to let go. So we had to fight back.

The software is ready to go online. It just so happens that you are back. "

Liu Yan hummed.

But from what Director Guan said about the sinking market, it seems that this is indeed a good choice.

She can't always play supporting roles and play mistresses for others in the country, right?
As for the heroine, she herself is well aware that the fans she attracts are all perverts.

It is difficult to have any national popularity.

Although sese is the primary productive force.

But she also offended a large number of other people.

This is a natural disadvantage.

Do business, and occasionally choose suitable dramas to film.

It is indeed the best way.

Although Director Guan did not give her shares, she believed that Director Guan would never treat her unfairly.

Just like yesterday, she would be given a steady flow of financial resources.

Thinking of this, Liu Yan nodded slowly.

"You can arrange it as you like. I'm listening."

(End of this chapter)