Counterattack 1988

Chapter 975 Love Story 【Subscribe】

Of course it was hard for Sophie to believe that Wang Lin was such a rich man?
She doesn't have any fixed impressions of Orientals. She knows that there are many rich people in the East, especially in Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan, and Singapore.

But how could she have imagined that Wang Lin was so rich?

Billionaires are not enough to describe his wealth?

Do you want to use tens of billions to describe it?
Wang Lin didn't intend to show off either.

But since he wanted to master this woman, he naturally showed some of his strength.

The rooster looks so beautiful, and the male peacock will open its tail, isn't it just for courtship?

Wang Lin is not short of spouses, but who would think that there are too few beauties like Sophie?

People can walk away from their heart or their kidneys, depending on who they are.

Sophie held Wang Lin's face and smiled brightly: "I just found a man I like in a bar, but I didn't expect him to be such a rich man? Did I find a treasure?"

"Haha!" Wang Lin smiled slightly, "So, I didn't mean to invest in your movie just for fun. But the premise is that the script you write can touch my heart."

"Okay! Then I want to write a love script."

"Love?" Wang Lin pondered, "Is there a market for romance movies?"

"You just want the market, don't you want to make art?" Sophie asked.

"Art? How to say?"

"I have a beautiful story in my heart, do you want to listen to it?"

"Let's hear it." Wang Lin was still a little patient with her.

Sophie sat on his lap, leaning on his arms, and said, "I want to tell a story about a man and a woman falling in love."

"What kind of hero and heroine?"

"You and I are like this!"

"Haha!" Wang Lin laughed, "Interesting!"

Sophie said: "A girl, and a boy with a dream in mind, they met at a young age, encouraged each other, then fell in love, and finally separated."

"Why do we have to separate?" Wang Lin asked in surprise, "Then why is it a love story? Don't you think all love stories are tragedies?"

"Love is not a tragedy, but most loves end in tragedy."

"Is your love a tragedy?"

"Ugh!"

"Okay, tell your story, I want to hear it."

"The story I designed took place in a small town. This is a place full of enthusiasm and joy, but it seems that the male and female protagonists are a little melancholy, which is out of place here. Usually, this handsome male protagonist works in a bar. Although watching He seems serious, even wearing a suit and tie, but he can only be a bartender who no one cares about, playing those vulgar and boring repertoires."

Wang Lin said: "Is he a musician?"

"That's right, the story I imagined is a romantic love story, of course it cannot do without music."

"Oh, well, go on. I'm kind of interested."

Sophie said: "Although he lived an ordinary life, he never gave up his dream. It turned out that he always wanted to stand on the most magnificent stage and play his beloved serious music. For this reason, he spent a day He never gave up and worked hard to practice the music he loves. But things always backfired. His boss is a middle-aged man who is indifferent and has no hope for life. After he heard about the actor’s dream, he dismissed it with bitterness The harsh language made the male lead give up early, which also made the male lead very frustrated. However, the male lead continued to stick to his dream under heavy pressure."

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "Where is the heroine? Hasn't appeared yet?"

"Like the male lead, the heroine is also an ordinary little person. She loves acting. Although she is just an ordinary supermarket salesperson and usually does heavy and tiring work, she has never forgotten her original intention, which is to become a An actor, and even became a good screenwriter."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "You're not talking about your own personal experience, are you?"

Sophie said: "Forget it! Don't care about my past, okay?"

"Of course I don't care."

"At a banquet, they met by chance. The two hit it off and agreed to find a quieter place to talk. There, they danced, chatted, drank, and became each other's companions."

"Just like me and you? Is it developing so fast? The romance of the French is really extraordinary."

"Then do you like it? Don't you like to get to know a woman slowly and pursue her slowly? Or, let's make up for this process?"

"No!" Wang Lin laughed, "I'm past the age to pursue a woman patiently."

"You have many women?"

"Uh—we'll discuss this issue later. You tell your story first, and I don't want to interrupt your train of thought."

"On that passionate and peaceful night, they made a promise that they would only love one person in their life. The nourishment of love gave them the strength to trust each other, and they would pursue their dreams more confidently. However, the good times didn't last long. In order to realize their dreams, they must separate. The road ahead is long, and they don't know when they will meet again."

Wang Lin was fascinated by this, and entered into the world of the male protagonist.

Sophie continued to talk about the play she wrote: "In order to protect their dreams, they chose to break up. On the night of parting, they encouraged and cuddled with each other. After dawn, these two idealists are about to go to a new future."

Wang Lindao: "Isn't this story too old-fashioned? The plot is too simple, and the love story is not new. What about the ending? Oh, you said it, it's a tragedy, it's different One point, because most of the love stories will make the people who love each other happy forever."

"I will design them to separate. Although they did not hate each other after separation; they did not forget each other, but they still kept each other in their hearts as hope and support on the way forward. This ending will be regrettable, perhaps the greatest Works are often tragic, and our movies reflect this era. All the love I have seen ended up breaking up. So I made this design."

Wang Lin looked into her blue eyes: "So, you don't believe in love anymore, that's why you are with me, right? You don't need love anymore?"

"What is love?" Sophie asked.

Wang Lindao: "What is love? Then I really don't know. But the dream you mentioned is also a good selling point."

Sophie said: "I thought that life needs love, but it also needs dreams. The script I designed is about chasing dreams, and the plot is unique. The heroes and heroines are chasing dreams with no end in sight, and even many People laughed at them as wishful thinking, but they didn't give up, they gritted their teeth and persisted."

Wang Lindao: "However, after finally waiting for the dawn of victory, before seeing the dream, I have already encountered many barriers, the temptation of money, the vision of the world, and the interference of power. An ordinary man with a weak will is crushed."

Sophie said: "These two brave people are struggling in the vortex of fate, but they are becoming more and more determined. This is also a very touching part."

The two began to discuss the plot.

It is a pity that in this relationship, the hero and heroine are forced to give up love and choose dreams. Although it seems to be a sentimental story, the hero and heroine finally found a direction in their lives and truly Dreams come true.

Sophie said: "I believe there will be many ups and downs in the road ahead, but as long as you don't give up hope and don't lose yourself, no matter how big the storm will be, no matter how many ups and downs will be smoothed out. As long as the heart is not desolate, life will be smooth." The grass is green and the sky is brilliant. This is the greatest inspiration to us from the story. We must love, but not a specific person, but all life, all the beauty of the world, life, and Own."

Wang Lin's eyes lit up. What Sophie said sublimated the story.

He suddenly thought of a movie he had seen in his previous life, which also told a love story, and the result was also a tragedy.

"We can add some special elements to the plot." Wang Lin said in a deep voice.

"What kind of special ingredients?"

"How about filming it in the form of a musical?"

"A musical?"

"It's not a classical and serious musical, but a playful and lively musical. Appropriately adding some nice songs and stylish dances will enrich the movie."

"Okay!" Sophie smiled, "You know this very well!"

Wang Lin secretly groaned ashamed, I was just picking up people's teeth.

"You're going to play the heroine, what about the male lead? Do you have a suitable one?" Wang Lin asked.

"You!" Sophie said in a positive tone, "I think you are very suitable! Let's play a love movie, shall we?"

"Me? Are you kidding! I can't do it." Wang Lin shook his head again and again, "I haven't learned how to act in movies. It's singing and dancing. How can I act well?"

"Singing can be dubbed later, and few male actors can actually sing. As for dancing, you usually perform it. If it is particularly difficult, you can find a dance double. Doubles are a very common shooting method in Hollywood."

"Huh? I might not be able to spare the time." Wang Lin really didn't want to film, and with his current income and ability, there was no need to make money by filming.

Sophie said: "Don't you want to partner with me? We know each other, but we haven't been in a relationship. We're making a movie, and we're talking about love at the same time?"

Wang Lin still shook his head.

He laughed again: "However, I can be a stand-in. I can perform all the scenes like kissing and intimacy with you."

Sophie smiled and said: "Then you might as well act in person! When I look at you, my eyes will shine with the light of love, so that the filmed scenes will be real and natural."

"I'll think about it again. You have to polish the script first, and you must write it carefully." Wang Lindao, "You can still refine and refine many scenes and details. Only a good script can make a good movie. You are a A good actor, if you want to become a playwright and director, you have to work hard in this area."

"I know, I will work hard."

The two hugged and chatted together, gradually getting better.

……

Paris Fashion Week is over.

Wang Lin did not return home immediately.

It was a rare trip to France, and both Li Wenjuan and Lin sister wanted to visit other cities in France.

Just as Victor also came back from Moscow, Wang Lin met him in Paris.

Victor looked much thinner, with a longer beard and a haggard face.

"Oh, my friend, I'm sorry, I didn't treat you well." Victor and Wang Lin said with a bear hug, "I've been really busy these days."

"It's all right, my friend." Wang Lin asked, "How's the situation over there?"

"Our business has suffered some losses, but we have already transferred some of our properties before. The impact of this major incident on us is relatively small."

"What a pity!" Wang Lin said, "I hope the turmoil will pass soon! Let the world restore a good order."

"The world can never be peaceful." Victor saw clearly, "One place is full of water, another place is low-lying, and the water will flow that way. One place has grass, another place When the green grass is eaten up, the sheep will run to where there is grass, and when the sheep run, the wolves will follow."

His metaphor of the world pattern can be said to be wonderful, but it is also full of certain truths.

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "Victor, you are going to become a philosopher."

Victor shrugged helplessly: "Life forces us to become philosophers, and also makes some of us military strategists. Of course, there are also businessmen! I'm not talking about businessmen, but businessmen in war!"

Wang Lin expressed his understanding.

The two sat in a cafe in the Champs Elysees, drinking coffee and chatting about the situation.

"My daughter Nataja, didn't I cause you too much trouble?" Victor asked.

"No, Nataja has a strong ability to adapt. She made a lot of friends in school. The university campus is an ivory tower, a relatively complete community. She can live in it, and she won't mess with it if she doesn't come out. What happened."

"She is a worrying daughter." Victor said, "But I still like her very much!"

"Of course! She is a lovely woman!" Wang Lin smiled, "Don't worry, she is very safe studying in our country."

"I know. That's why I sent her to Shanghai to study abroad." Victor said, "You come this time, no matter what, you have to visit my vineyard, otherwise I can't let you go home. "

Wang Lin smiled and said, "That's exactly what I mean. If we don't bother you too much, we can start tomorrow."

"How do you feel about this fashion week?" Victor asked.

"I have gained a lot." Wang Lindao, "It has given me too much inspiration and creativity. We will definitely be able to create something special for next year's spring fashion show! I am sending an invitation to you and your wife right now."

Victor's face suddenly changed, becoming lonely and painful. He held his forehead with both hands, and tears glistened in the corners of his eyes.

Wang Lin quickly asked: "Did something happen? Your wife?"

"Oh—she's fine, but her family members unfortunately passed away during this turmoil."

Wang Lin was silent.

Victor said: "Stop talking about this, let's go to the South Manor tomorrow! I want to drink with you and get drunk!"

Wang Lin translated these two idioms in English: "When you get drunk, you can rest! If you don't get drunk, you can't return!"

Victor followed suit and said, "Yes, don't get drunk, don't rest, don't go home!"

(End of this chapter)