China Entertainment Zero Two Ordinary Actor

Chapter 730: Senior Sister, Senior Sister, I love you

Fang Yu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, gently stroking the Oscar statuette in his hand, which was the honor he won for the Best Adapted Screenplay in "I Am Legend".

He said to himself: "This is not just a trophy, it is my love and commitment to film art. It is ordinary but extraordinary. The award for adapted screenplay is my hard work to prove that I am not a waste, but I just made a mistake in my previous life." "

His eyes penetrated the hustle and bustle outside the window, but his heart was filled with turbulence. He murmured in a low voice: "Green Book, this work, is more than just a film. It is a mirror that reflects the dark side of society, and it is also a light that illuminates the brilliance of human nature."

Fang Yu took a deep breath and continued to talk to himself: "What I want to do is not only to reproduce a story, but to create a new classic. A classic that can span time and space and touch the hearts of every audience." His His eyes showed firmness and determination.

He imagined the image of the Chinese character in "Green Book" and said softly: "You will be a breath of fresh air in this movie, showing the style and spirit of the Chinese in that era. You In this story, your voice will work side by side with the protagonists to face the challenge of racial discrimination.”

Fang Yu's heartbeat accelerated, and he could feel his passion burning. He said quietly but firmly: "This will be the unique mark I leave in this movie. I will use my talent and enthusiasm to make this character shine dazzlingly on the screen."

He opened his eyes, with a determined light shining in his eyes, as if he had seen the heroic appearance of the Chinese character on the screen. He said to himself: "This is for this movie, for this Chinese character, and for those people who have struggled silently in the long river of history. "Green Book" will become a true cross-cultural masterpiece. This is My mission is also my commitment to this era."

He sat back at his desk, the pen in his hand flying on the paper, and he concentrated on writing the script for "Green Book".

His eyes are focused and full of passion, and every word seems to be carving the world in his heart. As the plot progresses, his brushstrokes become more and more powerful, as if he can hear the breathing and heartbeat of the characters in the story.

Just as he was writing the climax of the script, a gentle voice interrupted his thoughts: "Take a rest, Fang Yu." He looked up and saw a woman in pajamas standing at the door. A hint of casual sexiness.

That was Jia Jingwen. She came over with a plate of fresh grapes and a smile.

Jia Jingwen put the plate on the table, gently picked up a grape and handed it to Fang Yu's mouth.

Fang Yu stopped the pen in his hand and looked at her tender eyes. The tension and fatigue in his heart seemed to be melted by the warmth of this moment. He opened his mouth slightly, and Jia Jingwen gently put the grape into his mouth, and the sweet taste spread on the tip of his tongue.

A warm current surged in Fang Yu's heart. He knew that no matter at the peak or trough of his career, Jia Jingwen would always be with him and support him. This love gave him endless strength and the confidence to make "Green Book" a touching masterpiece.

Fang Yu put down the pen in his hand, turned around, and looked at Jia Jingwen tenderly. He said softly: "My good senior sister, thank you for feeding me grapes. You are always so considerate." There was a hint of joking in his voice, but it was also full of affection. Jia Jingwen shook her head gently, with a doting smile on her lips. Her eyes flashed with deep love for Fang Yu. She responded softly: "You're welcome, you are my husband." Her words revealed an unspoken intimacy and dependence.

Fang Yu stretched out his arm, wrapped it around Jia Jingwen's waist, and gently pulled her towards him. Jia Jingwen snuggled into his arms, her head resting on his shoulder, and their breathing and heartbeats became harmonious at this moment.

They stared at each other, Fang Yu's fingers gently playing with Jia Jingwen's hair, while Jia Jingwen's hand gently patted Fang Yu's back, as if comforting a tired child. Their bodies were closely connected to each other, as if their two hearts were fused together at this moment.

Fang Yu whispered softly: "With you here, I have endless motivation." Jia Jingwen raised her head, with tears in her eyes. There was a hint of happiness in her smile, and she replied softly: "I will always be by your side." , support you and accompany you forever.”

At this moment, the room was filled with deep love, and the intimacy between the two filled the entire space with warmth. The ambiguity between Fang Yu and Jia Jingwen's body language and words is like their love story, delicate and profound, intoxicating.

As time passed, the passion gradually subsided, and the two hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's warmth. Fang Yu whispered in Jia Jingwen's ear: "No matter what happens in the future, I will love you as much as I do now." Jia Jingwen smiled, with tears of happiness in her eyes, and replied softly: "Me too, forever."

In this night full of love, Fang Yu and Jia Jingwen's love is like their creation, full of passion and inspiration. They know that as long as they are with each other, nothing is impossible.

The pen in Fang Yu's hand is like a stir-fry shovel. He stirs every word on the white paper, just like a chef dancing ingredients in a pot. His eyes are focused and full of fire, every plot is skillfully seasoned by him, and every dialogue is stir-fried with precision until they exude an alluring aroma.

Jia Jingwen stood quietly aside, like a gourmet with unique taste, her eyes gently watching Fang Yu's every move. She walked up to him softly, like a bright splash of color to the dish.

Fang Yu stopped writing, as if he was tasting a carefully prepared sauce. The sweet taste exploded in his mouth, inspiring more inspiration in him. Their communication is like the matching of ingredients, the flavors of each other blend together to create a brand new flavor.

Jia Jingwen's hand gently rested on Fang Yu's shoulder, as if adjusting the heat to make the dish more perfect. Every little gesture she makes is filled with love, like adding the final touch of spice to the dish, making its flavor richer and deeper.

The two cook their stories together in this loving kitchen. Fang Yu's pen tip continued to dance on the paper, while Jia Jingwen quietly supported from the side. Their love is like this dish. After cooking over time, it becomes more delicious and unforgettable~
"Oh my God, my dear senior sister, this temperature is so hot! I feel like the spout of my teapot is about to boil!"

"Yeah! This is how it feels! Me, me, me! Yeah~~"

(End of this chapter)