Huayu: Enjoy Yourself

Chapter 90 Tea Ceremony Greatly Improved

Chapter 90 Tea Ceremony Greatly Improved

"Brother An, long time no see. ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ’š โž…โžˆ๐•ค๐•™แต˜โ“.โ„‚ฯƒโ“œ ๐ŸŠโ˜œ" Chen An, who was writing a script, suddenly heard a knock on the door. He opened it and saw Zeng Li standing there.

After news of Chen An's return spread, Chen Kun, Duan Long, and the others visited him one after another.

Zeng Li also visited today.

With light makeup and a mask on, she has become incredibly famous and is the biggest beneficiary of the film industry besides Chen An.

The popularity generated by the role made her famous throughout East Asia.

Chen An made way for the other person to come in, "Long time no see, come in first."

Zeng Li, carrying a small bag, went straight inside after hearing the invitation.

Chen An closed the door, and Zeng Li, who had just entered, took off her mask, revealing her beautiful face.

With a light layer of makeup, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, her beauty was stunning, her skin was as white as snow, and her lips were bright red.

"Why didn't you bring your assistant over?" Chen An asked curiously.

The company had already provided the other party with an agent and assistant, after all, he had become very famous because of the movie.

Even in Hong Kong, many people have sought her out to play leading roles.

Zeng Li pursed her lips, "Can't I even come to see you?" In an instant, her face showed a wronged expression.

Chen An was also shocked when he saw this. Where did this person learn it? His tea skills had improved so much in just a few months.

"Alright, alright, come if you want. I didn't send you to learn acting to mess with me," Chen An said, pointing at the other person's brow with annoyance.

Zeng Li, who was called out, rubbed her forehead and couldn't help but think that Hai Lu was right. Men all like this, and even Brother An is no exception.

Seeing the other person rubbing their forehead and chuckling, Chen An didn't say much. Anyway, there were already quite a few female demons surrounding him.

Unable to bear the suffering of sentient beings, this humble monk has no choice but to offer his body to the demon.

To save all living beings by helping oneself.

Ugh, it's so tough!

Chen An turned and walked inside, with Zeng Li following behind.

"By the way, how's Director Feng's movie coming along?" Chen An, who was walking ahead, asked.

Feng Xiaogang's trilogy finale, "Endless," has undergone some changes. The female lead has been replaced by Zeng Li, who is currently very popular, playing the role of Xiao Yun, which was originally played by Wu Qianlian.

This shows just how popular she is right now.

Zeng Li, walking briskly behind, carried her bag behind her back and said, "It's already finished filming. It was even faster than 'My Sassy Girl.' But Uncle Ge You often mentions you to me, saying you still owe him a movie."

"He's been waiting for a long time, so I'm reminding you."

"I'm writing the script. I'll go find him when it's finished," Chen An said without turning his head.

Although it wasn't the film I had agreed to work with Gong Li on, it was still pretty good.

"Really? Can I act in it?" Zeng Li asked immediately after hearing that Chen An was writing a script.

Although she didn't get selected for Zhang Yimou's film, she didn't care. But she didn't want to miss out on Chen An's film.

Chen An, who had already entered the house, didn't even turn his head. "Don't even think about it. You're not suitable. I'm going to take the top three spots." He shook his head with his back to Zeng Li.

"Is it alright to take a look?" Zeng Li was still a little unwilling to give up; seeing the script first would increase the chances of success.

Chen An gave her no chance at all. "If you haven't finished writing it, there's nothing to read. Just give up on that idea. When it's time to find you, it will come to you." After saying that, he took out a bottle of Coke from his house and poured it for her.

"I'll just drink cola. There's nothing else to drink, and I'm too lazy to make tea."

After saying that, he handed the cup to the other person and then poured himself a cup as well.

Having a drink while writing is also very enjoyable.

"Uncle, how's Hollywood?" Zeng Li asked, taking a sip of her cola, echoing the question every visitor asked.

"What can you do? The tall ones are so high you can't see the end of them." Chen An gave the same answer to everyone.

Hollywood's industrial system is not even in the same league as China's today, and it will remain so in the future.

Before the emergence of "The Wandering Earth", we had never thought of developing in this direction.

Even after that, it was only the beginning, and South Korea had already overtaken it.

Although at the time it was already one of the world's largest voting blocs.

The number of movie screens has surpassed that of the United States, making it the world's number one.

Seeing that Zeng Li seemed to be alright, Chen An, oblivious to any romantic feelings, chased her away.

He declined Chen An's invitation to dinner, as working on the script was the most important thing to him.

"Brother An, you really have no sense of romance at all." Zeng Li, who was seen off to the door to get a taxi by Chen An, stomped her foot, wanting to retaliate by stepping on Chen An's foot, but he dodged it one by one.

Chen An flagged down a taxi. "Come on, I'm not falling for that. I have to write a script, I don't have time to go out with you. Go back to school." He then opened the car door and shoved the other person into the car.

After closing the car door and telling the driver the destination, I waited by the roadside and watched the car slowly move forward.

The other party did not bring an assistant, and since they cannot drive, they also took a taxi.

Only then did she turn and leave, buying some groceries along the way, as she estimated she wouldn't be going out for the next few days.

Back home, Chen An went straight to his study and continued writing the script. Because it was written more than ten years ahead of schedule, it still needed some revisions.

This is the script that Chen An chose to take to Berlin. Although he didn't win any decent awards in his previous life, Chen An still likes it quite a bit.

The helplessness and frustration of a humble little person in the face of their environment, and this person is sensitive and intelligent. Because they are considered an insignificant fool, they are disrespected, pitied and trampled on.

Ultimately, he succumbed to both physical and emotional blows and went completely insane.

The acting skills required are extremely high. Even Ge You and Chen An were worried for him. You've been clamoring for a script all day long, so today we'll show you what you're made of.

I hope I don't drive you really crazy.

For the next few days, Chen An stayed at home, studying the script and trying to polish it to perfection.

There are many details in it, and the intersection of reality and dreams makes it difficult to distinguish between them. Chen An needs to polish the script to make it more detailed in order to film it better.

They were also drawing storyboards, a practice that has changed in Hollywood.

The previous shoots were not completed in advance; only a few clips were selected.

This time, a lot of drawings were done in advance, which made it easier for the actors and the audience to understand.

After final polishing, the script was officially completed. Chen An looked at the script in front of him, took it to the machine at home to print it out, and first divided it into several copies.

Each has its own use, but the most important one is to be submitted for review.

The printed script was bound together, and the white A4 cover had the words "Hello! Mr. Tree" written on it in large letters.

This is the most meticulously crafted script Chen An has ever written, and also the most polished script to date.

"Are you ready? Uncle Ge has been clamoring for a script, so he came to you this time." Chen An said with satisfaction, looking at the bound script in his hand.

Turning the pages, the text is neatly arranged, but the content is somewhat magically fragmented.

The protagonist, Mr. Tree, constantly drifts between dreams and reality, eventually abandoning reality completely and immersing himself in fantasy dreams, eventually going completely insane.

After putting down the script, Chen An drove to KFC for a quick meal.

After eating, I went home and rested for a while to shake off the fatigue of the past few days.

After getting up early the next morning and having breakfast at a nearby stall, he asked Zhao Xiong to drive him.

First, I submitted the script for review, and then drove to Uncle Ge's house.

My dear idol, are you ready to receive the script you've been waiting for?

(End of this chapter)

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