Chapter 2 The first appearance

Near the Sea of ​​Love is a dense poplar forest, the autumn is getting stronger, the leaves on the trees have fallen a lot, and the clear and symmetrical Gothic style minaret next to the forest cannot be hidden. The autumn sun in the afternoon is dazzling and warm, making the rose window and glazed tile pavilion particularly gorgeous, but the white icon and the white marble lion in front of the door are still quiet and peaceful.

Huaiyan carried the pipa on his back and carried a bag of dim sum from Shengmingtang, and walked to the back of the church.

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The children in the courtyard were playing with poplar leaves, and when they saw Huaiyan approaching, they laughed and shouted happily, throwing the "Overlord" somewhere.

Huai Yan smiled and sat down at the stone table, put down the violin, and unpacked the dim sum. The children shouted thank you, brother, and each took a piece. I only broke it in half, and then turned the half into a quarter and put it in my mouth. I wanted to keep it for the evening or tomorrow, but after a while I couldn't help but put the whole piece of cake in my palm. ate.

Huai Yan touched their heads, "Brother doesn't have the money to buy so much now, so I can only buy it next time."

The children were very sensible, and they all said that they had eaten enough, and they clamored for him to play the piano. Huaiyan came out with the piano and asked them what they wanted to listen to. ”, the dispute could not end for a while, Huai Yan smiled and said that he can play whenever he has time today. Immediately, he tuned and started to strum the strings, and a tragic murderous aura permeated from the rustling of the leaves.

"My good Huaiyan, you still have the heart to come here to play the piano!" Just after playing the camp drum, the sound of the piano was interrupted by a sudden shout. Huaiyan and the children were startled and raised their eyes again. , and found that Xu Zhengyang had run over sweating profusely.

It's definitely not a trivial matter for the director to find this place. Could it be that his part needs to be reshot? But is the movie already out? Huai Yan was stunned for a while, and quickly put the piano up and asked, "Director Xu, what's wrong?"

"You boy!" Xu Zhengyang was slightly fat, leaning on Huai Yan's shoulders and panting heavily, but his brows could not hide his pride and ecstasy, ""Feng Ying" is a big sale! There are 20 more screenings in Yanyun City today! You understand this concept What!"

"Of course it's good..." Huai Yan was not too excited. He heard about the film on the first day it was released. The film received a good response, but he was still the third male lead, and he couldn't take over the two leading roles of Young Master Qin and Miss Su. The limelight, he works in a film studio, and only earns a living by getting paid.

Seeing that he was still ignorant and lovable, Xu Zhengyang couldn't bear to sell it any longer. "Wow," he pulled out the newspaper from his arms, "Look, who made the front page!"

"Ah!" Huai Yan looked down, and on the front page of "Yan Yun Literature and Art", his appearance in the film was impressive. His mind was dizzy with excitement.

"It's nothing!" Xu Zhengyang threw a bunch of newspapers behind him, a few children picked it up curiously, and Xu Zhengyang said excitedly: "Mr. Liang wants to entertain you specially, just tonight! What a concept! Let's go! , change clothes with me!"

Huai Yan was directly pulled away by him, and there were a few followers behind him to collect the piano for him. It was the first time he got into Director Xu's car, as if he was still dreaming, "Mr. Liang invited me, this..."

"Unbelievable, isn't it, I can't believe it! He had to make an appointment with Mr. Liang like Qin Sheng four or five times! Hey, you kid is lucky, oh, I can't say that, I have a good vision and can give you Pick them out!" Xu Zhengyang was completely blown away, his face flushed with excitement, the car stopped in front of Damon's suit shop, he dragged Huai Yan out of the car, and bought him a second-class white linen suit with a lapel collar at his own expense. , Although it was too late to make a custom order, fortunately, Huai Yan was tall and straight and looked good in everything she wore.

"Tsk tsk, the young master's figure is amazing!" The receptionist of the suit shop was full of admiration when he saw his slender waistline.

"Director Xu, I've saved up enough money later, and I'll give you the cost of this costume." Huai Yan was not used to looking at himself in the mirror with three or seven points of comb and well-dressed, and stretched out his hand to loosen his neckline.

"Silly boy, be polite to me." Xu Zhengyang wrote a check to the clerk and dragged him out.

"If you don't want me, I won't wear it." Huai Yan looked soft, but in fact he was quite stubborn, and made a gesture to unbutton his suit.

"Chengchengcheng! According to you, this money will be deducted from the salary of the next movie!" Xu Zhengyang was helpless and dragged him into the car.

The entire Deli Pavilion is located on the waterside pavilion. The rockery and the vegetation in the pond complement each other. There is a stage on the other side of the mountain, and many Beijing operas are sung, including Kunqu Opera, Huangmei Opera, and Suzhou Pingtan. The chao-shou corridor is very wide, with living water rippling on both sides, and the wine jug is conveyed in it. FITs sit on both sides to eat, chat and laugh. Huai Yan followed Xu Zhengyang to the depths, and the distance between the pavilions became more and more quiet. The two of them stopped in front of the "Chenxiang" door, and the attendants lifted the curtains. They walked in one after another and found that it was already sitting here A table full of people.

Huai Yan followed Xu Zhengyang to nod to the crowd, and then looked at the man in the center, his eyes lit up: that man was very graceful, and he was also in his twenties. A dark gray suit that fits, with a silver pen on his chest, hair combed back smoothly, a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, an ivory cigarette holder in his mouth, and the white jade ring on his hand, which stands out a bit. extravagance. He watched Huai Yan walk in, stood up hastily, and stretched out his right hand, "Mr. Jiang! My dear Liang Wenmo, I have long wanted to admire Mr. Jiang's demeanor, but today I finally got my wish, fortunately!"

Huai Yan sighed inwardly, in the end he was a great genius who wrote and wrote, and his talent was really extraordinary. He stretched out his hand to shake him and said with a smile: "Mr. Liang's name is like thunder; long time ago."

"Mr. Jiang! Come!" Liang Wenmo enthusiastically put his arms around Huai Yan's shoulders and pulled him to sit on his left side.

Everyone knows that today Liang Wenmo is in the east, and the guest of honor is this Jiang Huaiyan.

Liang Wenmo introduced the other guests to Huai Yan one by one, such as Zou Lin, deputy director of Peiping Literature and Art Department, Yang Kaifeng, owner of Tianhua Pictures, Liu Ziming, editor-in-chief of Xinmin Daily, and Zhong Cepeng, reporter of Yanyun Literature and Art. He is a prominent figure in Yanyun City's literary and art circles. Huai Yan got up and saw them one by one, then fell back to his seat.

That Liang Wenmo is quite familiar with all of you, and is a casual person, so he is not polite, he raised his pipe, pointed at Xu Zhengyang sitting by the door, and said with a smile: "Old Xu, you really have a good eye!"

Xu Zhengyang is the person in the scene. At this time, there is no smug expression on his face. He just bowed his body and smiled humbly: "No, no, no, it is Xu's luck to meet Huai Yan!"

Zou Lin asked: "Wen Mo, you have not seen this Mr. Jiang before casting a role?"

Liang Wenmo smiled and said: "Zou Bu, the casting of the film "Wind Shadow" has not been decided yet. At that time, I was still in France with my mother, and I won't be able to come back in a while. The protagonists have few roles, so I trusted Lao Xu's vision, so I let him choose. Later, he sent me a small portrait of Mr. Jiang, and when I saw it, it was really the Zhou Shaochen in my heart!"

Everyone praised him again and again, Liang Wenmo continued: "The movie was on a few days ago, and I happened to return to China, and I sat in the theater and watched it three times in a row! The more I looked at Mr. Jiang's appearance and behavior, the more I felt that he was here for the big screen. Born! As a result, I saw Mr. Jiang himself today... I found that this screen has a romantic charm of seven or eight points. After all, it is my Liang who has little knowledge, and I have never seen such a character as Xiao Shuxuan!"

Everyone was amused by Liang Wenmo and laughed. After laughing, they felt that Liang Wenmo did not exaggerate. Jiang Huaiyan's appearance was very beautiful, and the bookish air on his body made him look like a handsome talent. Everyone saw a lot of frivolity. Looking at Jiang Huaiyan again, he is like a green lotus among the gorgeous and decadent rose bushes. It is extraordinarily elegant and arrogant, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

Huai Yan's face was slightly red. He was not used to people praising him so straightforwardly.

Liang Wenmo turned his head to look at his clear eyebrows, and felt more and more pleasant. After staring for a long time, he finally recovered, and coughed lightly, "I have changed the characters in the book at hand, and let Mr. Jiang play, How are you saying?"

The exclamations are endless, Liang Wenmo is arrogant, and he never revises the novels he has written. Even Qin Shengru has to try his best to fit the characters. They haven't heard that Liang Wenmo tailors the characters in the books for whom.

"Huh! You are loved by the great writer Liang! Mr. Jiang, you are going to be a big hit!" Zou Lin said with a smile.

Huai Yan also felt flattered, "I am ashamed to bother Mr. Liang to write the writing."

Liang Wenmo smiled and told him not to be polite, and the people at the table talked about the shocking gossip about Yanyun City a few days ago. It turned out that He Zhengxu and Chen Dong, who had always been against each other, made up, because He Zhengxu gave Chen Dong from Suzhou Xun Mo brought a stunning and beautiful woman over to send him over, coaxing Chen Dong into a fascination, and from then on, He and Chen were as close as brothers.

"Who is best for this? Isn't it our Ministry of Literature and Art?" Zou Lin tapped his fingers on the table with ease, "I don't have to be governed by the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs anymore. I really held my breath a few months ago and took a film. , Writing a report is like being a thief!"

Xu Zhengyang slapped his thigh, "It would be nice to send this woman over soon! Our film studio is still moving to the western suburbs!"

Liu Ziming said: "It's good that your factory has moved. I heard that the new factory in the western suburbs is spacious, so you can set up a few more sets."

Liang Wenmo listened to their discussion, but smiled without saying a word. Yang Kaifeng, who was sitting under the window, interrupted: "Wenmo, just chatting, not serving food, what do you mean, kid?"

Liang Wenmo pretended to be mysterious, "There is a distinguished guest coming over today. Brother Feng, if you are hungry, you can only eat two pieces of yellow peas."

"Who is it?" Everyone was curious when they heard the stomping sound of military boots in front of the hall. When Huai Yan raised his eyes, the man had already walked to the table. He met those narrow and deep eyes, and his heart was shocked. .

The two meet again