The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 101 The Dark Night Study Room
The last part is over soon.

The guests left one after another with their own unspeakable emotions, but Wei Lan still needs to re-record a section.

As Shen Pianlu said, that paragraph is obviously unusable.

After Wei Lan finished recording in a trance, seeing the director's still smiling face, she suddenly sneered,
"Director Zhu, don't you find it interesting to see your old friend like this?"

The director smiled back impeccably,
"Sister Lan, what are you talking about? No matter what happens, you are still the first sister of Shengshi who has won countless trophies. We still want to rely on your support in the future."

Wei Lan walked past him expressionlessly, and when she went out, she saw Yan Yi waiting there.

She gritted her teeth suddenly and said,

"Did you expect the result long ago?"

Yan Yi turned his head, still smiling politely and distantly,

"I thought, Sister Lan, you had expected it a long time ago, that's why you made your own decision without even saying hello."

The agent wearing glasses frowned and asked,

"Is not it?"

Wei Lan was speechless.

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Shen Pianlu has just boarded the plane back to the imperial capital at this moment.

It was getting dark, and she and the bald manager were both wearing blindfolds to catch up on sleep.

Only the assistant, Shi Yi, sat upright like a big fool, didn't even yawn, and was in a daze.

What no one knew was that just before boarding the plane, he sent a video file package from his mobile phone in his pocket.The receiver is still the boss.

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Secretary Liu looked at the office where the lights were still on, and finally couldn't help knocking on the door, and persuaded,

"Boss, you should go home and rest, you haven't slept well for several days."

As soon as he finished speaking, a text message rang from Cheng Zhiyuan's personal cell phone in the drawer.

The pen in his hand that was signing lightly paused, and then he said,

"understood."

It was still a deep and gorgeous voice, only slightly hoarse, revealing a little tiredness.

Secretary Liu gave him three surprises and seven surprises, then quickly withdrew.

After processing several documents that needed to be signed, Cheng Zhiyuan got up, put on his clothes and left.

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The study room was dim, only an old-fashioned desk lamp on the table was dimly lit.

Cheng Zhiyuan leaned back on the chair, pinched the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, his tired look was evident.

Then he took out his mobile phone and connected it to the computer, and opened the video file sent by Shi Yi.

Full screen, click play.

Suddenly there was a chaotic sound in the quiet room.

The breeze blows the leaves, the blue birds sing lively, the shoes step on the grass, and there are people talking.

One is a romantic and elegant male voice, and the other is a clear and pleasant female voice.

With this background sound, Cheng Zhiyuan opened the drawer, took out a pack of cigarettes, took the lighter and began to light it slowly.

One, two, three...

Cigarette butts sparkled and were lined up on the edge of the table one by one.

The cyan smoke began to gradually rise in the dark night, blurring the contours of the man's slashed face.

When he casually lit a whole pack of cigarettes, the screen turned into a wave of green water.

The girl swims from top to bottom, behind is the shimmering skylight penetrating the water curtain, lingering on her seaweed-like hair, slender but nimble body, and delicate and smooth face, more like a hazy distant dream.

It's so beautiful it's unreal.

Cheng Zhiyuan watched quietly, his eyes were flat and without any emotion.

Then the camera continued, all editing around this young girl, her hidden anger, her smile, her strenuous effort, and the joy of picking out snacks while walking along the way.

Cheng Zhiyuan didn't pay attention.

He reached out and unbuttoned two shirt buttons, leaned his head back on the back of the chair, and his breath was full of nicotine.

The swirling smoke almost enveloped him completely.

In the dimness, there was a violent door closing sound from the stereo, followed by a slightly excited greeting from the girl,

"Get in the car, Leshen."

Cheng Zhiyuan opened his eyes slightly, watching the girl curl up her mouth to start the car and step on the gas pedal, making a turn and rushing towards that dangerous road.

All the way through the sharp curves and narrow roads, the girl was always accelerating, and she almost never let go of the accelerator.

The silver car tore through the air like a sharp arrow, and shuttled across the mountains at high speed.

Finally, at an intersection after a certain turn, it flicked its tail and met another car.

Then the car window lowered, revealing the girl's bright smile and the arrogant gesture of putting two fingers together from the forehead.

The sun was shining brightly, but it was not as dazzling as the girl at this moment.

Cheng Zhiyuan was inexplicably stunned for a few seconds, such a blank expression rarely appeared on that indifferent and handsome face.

Then he sat up straight, rewinded the video that was still playing, and played this scene again.

Once, twice, three times.

In the end, the picture paused, at the moment when the two fingers flung light from the forehead.

Cheng Zhiyuan stared at this picture for a long time, then he slowly raised his head and looked at the wall of the study.

In the dim light, there were some uneven light and shadows on the four walls of the study.

And those bumps and bumps are just perfect framed photos.

In every photo, it is the same woman.

From childhood to adulthood, crying or laughing, various scenes, various costumes.

It seems to be a voyeur's lens, recording a girl's growth one by one.

The long time has surrounded the entire room tightly, making it difficult for people to get out.

At this moment, in the photo that Cheng Zhiyuan was looking at, the woman was sitting in a convertible sports car and saluted arrogantly to the camera.

Put the index finger and middle finger together, throw it out from the corner of the forehead, and freeze at the last moment.

This action, and even the smile and demeanor on his face, are exactly the same as the picture staying on the computer screen at this moment.

　I originally wanted to break the chapter, but I feel that it is more refreshing to publish this chapter in one breath.

　　Good night everyone, have a good dream~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)