The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door
Chapter 1395 Peak of Public Opinion
Chapter 1395 Peak of Public Opinion
In the late nights when she was tired and had nothing to say, she pressed the numbers again and again, as if there was a cold but gentle voice comforting herself, burying all the grievances and hardships during the day. All exposed.
The habit of night after night, it was like telling herself that nothing had changed, and she still had him.
Like a dream with a healing effect, even if from a certain day, when she really dialed the number, she found that it was an empty number, this dream was still stubbornly kept by her.
Just like at this moment, her question still stuck in many years ago, trance and gentle,
"Are you still in Yungang? Do you still live in our house?"
she asked softly,
"After you go downstairs in the morning, will you look back, will you see me and think of me at any time?"
"Is your mother okay?"
Uncontrollable sobs and regret finally added to her voice, and the phone slipped from her hand.
The woman curled up her knees and buried herself in her arms, and finally let out a hysterical cry,
"sorry Sorry."
From turning the unfamiliar New York into a stage with ease, to returning to the bustling and familiar imperial capital, or since she left that seaport city full of memories, she has always been alone.
Those irreparable things, as early as the first moment she left, were destined to become regrets for a lifetime.
Can't go back.
Even if you look back, no one will be waiting in place.
However, until she fully understands now, she has already walked in her own choice for a long time, and even lost the only thing she could keep.
The crying in the office rang for a long time, and the assistant outside the door walked around anxiously, constantly hanging up the calls from the media.
It was not until a long time later that the voice inside finally stopped, and she heard a woman come in hoarsely but calmly.
She hurriedly opened the door and walked in.
Ouyang Man's eyes were red, but his expression was very calm.
Wiping away her tears, she commanded,
"Contact the people around Director Zheng Ping and tell him if he has a good script. If so, see if he can make an appointment with Director Zheng for me."
The assistant seemed to be taken aback, and after rolling her eyes twice, her expression suddenly became embarrassed,
"Well, I've heard a little bit about Director Zheng's play, and I happen to have a friend in his team."
The assistant looked back and forth, and after a long while, under Ouyang Man's gaze, he said with difficulty,
"I heard that Director Zheng's play this time is quite large-scale. Although it is a literary film, it is not certain whether it can pass the review in China."
The assistant swallowed, and said slowly,
"I heard that the drama of the heroine needs, needs."
Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Man had already looked away,
"It's ok."
The assistant froze.
The woman repeated again,
"It's ok,"
She even laughed,
"As a film maker, why should you care about these things? Director Zheng is a well-known literary and artistic director in China, and every film is a favorable contender for major awards."
"If I want to make a comeback, I will take on the films of great directors."
"Go and make an appointment for me."
·
This is a closed wide space.
Professional inspectors are sitting in front of multiple computers.
There is mostly no difference on the screen, just some strange and fluctuating lines.
The time started from last night, and the direction of the line showed a slight downward trend in the middle of the night. However, since the morning, it has continued to reach a peak. Until just now, a topic called "Apologizing to Shen Pianxuan" appeared, and this peak completely rushed to the peak. highest peak.
The number of people represented by the height of the lines is [-] million.
"Weibo data has reached its peak, and several other large forums are similar."
Someone tapped the Enter key heavily with their fingers, and said concisely,
"It's time to start."
(End of this chapter)
In the late nights when she was tired and had nothing to say, she pressed the numbers again and again, as if there was a cold but gentle voice comforting herself, burying all the grievances and hardships during the day. All exposed.
The habit of night after night, it was like telling herself that nothing had changed, and she still had him.
Like a dream with a healing effect, even if from a certain day, when she really dialed the number, she found that it was an empty number, this dream was still stubbornly kept by her.
Just like at this moment, her question still stuck in many years ago, trance and gentle,
"Are you still in Yungang? Do you still live in our house?"
she asked softly,
"After you go downstairs in the morning, will you look back, will you see me and think of me at any time?"
"Is your mother okay?"
Uncontrollable sobs and regret finally added to her voice, and the phone slipped from her hand.
The woman curled up her knees and buried herself in her arms, and finally let out a hysterical cry,
"sorry Sorry."
From turning the unfamiliar New York into a stage with ease, to returning to the bustling and familiar imperial capital, or since she left that seaport city full of memories, she has always been alone.
Those irreparable things, as early as the first moment she left, were destined to become regrets for a lifetime.
Can't go back.
Even if you look back, no one will be waiting in place.
However, until she fully understands now, she has already walked in her own choice for a long time, and even lost the only thing she could keep.
The crying in the office rang for a long time, and the assistant outside the door walked around anxiously, constantly hanging up the calls from the media.
It was not until a long time later that the voice inside finally stopped, and she heard a woman come in hoarsely but calmly.
She hurriedly opened the door and walked in.
Ouyang Man's eyes were red, but his expression was very calm.
Wiping away her tears, she commanded,
"Contact the people around Director Zheng Ping and tell him if he has a good script. If so, see if he can make an appointment with Director Zheng for me."
The assistant seemed to be taken aback, and after rolling her eyes twice, her expression suddenly became embarrassed,
"Well, I've heard a little bit about Director Zheng's play, and I happen to have a friend in his team."
The assistant looked back and forth, and after a long while, under Ouyang Man's gaze, he said with difficulty,
"I heard that Director Zheng's play this time is quite large-scale. Although it is a literary film, it is not certain whether it can pass the review in China."
The assistant swallowed, and said slowly,
"I heard that the drama of the heroine needs, needs."
Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Man had already looked away,
"It's ok."
The assistant froze.
The woman repeated again,
"It's ok,"
She even laughed,
"As a film maker, why should you care about these things? Director Zheng is a well-known literary and artistic director in China, and every film is a favorable contender for major awards."
"If I want to make a comeback, I will take on the films of great directors."
"Go and make an appointment for me."
·
This is a closed wide space.
Professional inspectors are sitting in front of multiple computers.
There is mostly no difference on the screen, just some strange and fluctuating lines.
The time started from last night, and the direction of the line showed a slight downward trend in the middle of the night. However, since the morning, it has continued to reach a peak. Until just now, a topic called "Apologizing to Shen Pianxuan" appeared, and this peak completely rushed to the peak. highest peak.
The number of people represented by the height of the lines is [-] million.
"Weibo data has reached its peak, and several other large forums are similar."
Someone tapped the Enter key heavily with their fingers, and said concisely,
"It's time to start."
(End of this chapter)
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