I heard that I'm a black fan

Chapter 27 27. Tasting the Real Life
An Sheng walked out of the office and walked towards Li Zhien's lounge. He had to go through a corridor, and the first room at the corner of the corridor was her lounge.

The road across the corridor is an office area, where Li Zhien's planning, publicity, make-up, etc. are located, because An Sheng and the others need a quiet environment in the later stage, so they have a separate office.

An Sheng felt lucky in this regard, at least he didn't have to be crowded in one place with so many people.

An Sheng pushed open the door of the lounge.

"You smile slightly
what do i say
and I think
For this
I have been waiting a long time. "

Holding the book in his hand, Li Zhien spoke this passage softly.

This is a poem from the collection of birds, which An Sheng used to read when he was free.

"Sorry, I forgot to knock on the door and interrupted your reading."

Li Zhien closed the book and said, "It's all right."

An Sheng walked in, closed the door, sat down in front of him, put the notebook on the table and said, "I already have some ideas about the script."

"what idea?"

An Sheng turned the computer over and said, "I have roughly determined the direction by combining the plays you have acted in before and the current popular plays."

Li Zhien looked at the big characters on the computer
"real life"

"A realistic subject?"

"Yes." An Sheng explained to her: "I have watched most of the plays you have acted in before. There are campus time travel and some dramas that are more realistic. There is nothing unique except the one that is close to reality. In addition to your performance in the drama, the others are a bit unsatisfactory."

Li Zhien never imagined that one day someone would say to her face that her acting was not satisfactory, but she was not angry.

An Sheng went on to say: "Realistic subjects are very difficult to write. If you use too much force, it will make people feel too fake, but if you use too light force, it will feel unrealistic..."

"Wait a minute." Li Zhien interrupted him: "What does it have to do with me that the script is difficult to write? You are a screenwriter, so what's the use of telling me this."

An Sheng smacked his lips: "I'm just talking about it."

Li Zhien: "Then you continue talking."

An Sheng rearranged the language: "I found that you are suitable for acting in this kind of realistic theme, or this type of drama that is close to life."

"How do you know?" Li Zhien asked.

"Because you have tasted real life."

In a word, both of them were silent, Li Zhien recalled the past, and An Sheng seemed to be recalling the past too.

A few minutes later, Li Zhien said, "Go ahead."

"For dramas with realistic themes, I think only those who have really experienced life can perform well. You can also put it another way."

"What do you say?"

"Play in your true colors."

The clock hanging in the lounge was running, and Li Zhien vibrated her phone. There should be a text message. At this moment, she was surprisingly quiet. Looking at the large characters on the computer screen, she said slowly: "How do you plan to write it?" ?”

"I haven't thought about it. I'm going to find some time to go out for a walk and see the daily life of ordinary people."

"Good idea, remember to take one with me when you go out."

"Okay."

……

It was originally a clear sky, but inexplicably, it began to be covered with dark clouds, and the surrounding air became humid, very stuffy, and the wind slowly blew up, giving it a little bit of coolness in the hot summer.

On the stairs outside the studio, An Sheng was sitting here, blowing the wind, and his thoughts were empty. The sparrows above his head were flapping their wings anxiously, and the surrounding was quiet and comfortable.

Today he came out to work with Li Zhien again, it was a cosmetic commercial shoot, the studio was in full swing, An Sheng was taking a break from his busy schedule.

Sitting next to him was Li Zhien's assistant, Xiao Yuan. Now she was eating potato chips, letting go of her thoughts with An Sheng.

"I said, it's fine for me to come out as a photographer to take a rest. Is it a bit inappropriate for you as an assistant to come out? What if Li Zhien called you?"

Xiao Yuan chewed the potato chips and said, "It's okay, I can just find you?"

"Look for me, what do you mean?"

"If you really want to find me at that time, I will say that it should be fine to chat with you."

"What's the use of mentioning me?" An Sheng said speechlessly, "Li Zhien is your boss as well as mine."

Xiao Yuan crumpled up the finished packaging bag in his hand and threw it into the trash can, and walked in without saying anything.

Leaving An Sheng sitting here blankly.

(End of this chapter)