: The Stream Garden Gets Rain

Author: Jade Dragon Fern

It’s best to take a picture, it doesn’t matter how much it costs?

Qin Qi couldn't help but glared at Yan Heng.

This person is so arrogant, he is a little arrogant.

He hasn't read his script yet, so he is not afraid of losing money.

Director Huo looked at Yan Heng with a little more admiration.

This young man is much better than himself. He is worthy of being from the Yan family and is determined to win everything he does.

Although Kurosawa settled a share of the shares for them in the Sakura Country, and for the foreseeable future, they would make a considerable amount of money.

But if the project "Painted Skin" is going to be done, it will definitely be a bottomless pit.

"I am willing to invest in this project, so I regard it as the first project developed by our company. We will study it carefully when we go back, and we may also need Director Huo and Teacher Su to help you."

Yan Heng spoke out his plan in a deep voice, his tone was indebted.

"That's great!" Su Xiaowei smiled.

She really hopes that this movie can be made, no matter who it is made, it will be good.

Yan Heng, a child, was very serious at first glance, and he was also very excited to think and do things.

"You guys go back and study it carefully to see how you will save this game in the future. After all, we are both screenwriters and directors, so we don't know much about investment."

"Yes, yes, if you really do this project, at least I personally am willing to invest." Director Huo quickly added.

I don’t know why, but he always thinks that what these two children do will succeed!

The meal was filled with joy, and the heavy rain outside the window became more and more intense, as if he was playing enthusiastic drum beats for their grand plan.

Teacher Su originally wanted to keep the two at home to shelter from the rain before leaving, or simply stayed there, but the two still felt it was not easy to disturb and came out in the rain.

"We either go to Xiyuan first. The studio there is already a good look. Let's go and have a look and can also modify the script together."

Even though Yan Heng held the umbrella on Qin Qi's head, he was still a lot wet.

Xiyuan is a villa divided by Mr. Yan Heng, which is near Huaqing University.

With the support of the old man, Yan Heng's film and television company was temporarily opened in the Xiyuan villa, called Wanguan Youth Studio, to distinguish Wanguan Film and Television created by Leng Yuejiao.

Yan Heng rarely goes there, and he is willing to accompany Qin Qi at school.

But now the two are becoming more and more famous. They are often chatted with each other when walking in school, let alone going to study, which will cause a sensation.

Qin Qi agreed, "Okay."

Yan Heng bent his mouth and took Qin Qi to the Xiyuan.

The two bodyguards who had been following the eldest son all year round were shocked when they saw the eldest son taking his girlfriend to Xiyuan.

What kind of news is this?

The two really wanted to report to the old lady quickly, but considering that the eldest young master might be angry with them, they had to suppress this idea.

On the way, Qin Qi couldn't help but ask Yan Heng in confusion.

"Why are you so sure that I am fine? You haven't read it yet, and you still say such big talk!"

Yan Heng smiled gently.

"Maybe it's because I have more confidence in some people, and it seems that some people can succeed in anything they do."

Qin Qi frowned.

"I'm very stressed when you say that. How can anyone succeed all the time?"

Although it was a successful notebook in the previous life, I now have to find someone to find a team to shoot it. And the time is still different. Who can guarantee that this will definitely win?

Yan Heng took Qin Qi's hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm there!"

In an instant, a warm current surged into Qin Qi's heart.

This person around me seems to be trustworthy.

With him here, your own ideas may be able to be implemented.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Qi visited the villa, looked at the studio again, and felt very satisfied.

Then the two sat at the table and read the script.

The villas in Xiyuan are large in size and quiet. Recently, only Aunt Chen lives here and is responsible for the care.

Aunt Chen has been taking care of Rong Qingyi with her for many years. Because the old man gave Yan Heng this house, Rong Qingyi asked her to come and take responsibility, which was also considered a rest.

Aunt Chen has always wanted Yan Heng to come and live, but it has been almost two months since school started, and Yan Heng has only been here for the first time.

When she saw Yan Heng coming to her for the first time, she immediately started to arrange things.

After everything was settled, Aunt Chen found that the two of them were busy sitting at the desk.

Yan Heng held a thick notebook while reading and typed on the computer.

Qin Qi was writing something carefully next to him.

The two of them didn't speak and just studied so quietly.

Aunt Chen couldn't help but admire that this young master is really rare in the world.

She couldn't come and disturb her, so she quickly avoided her. Unexpectedly, the two bodyguards were also very curious and were still looking inside.

"You can also take care of the matter of the eldest young master. Be your own and go outside and wait!"

The two of them spread their hands to the corridor to watch the rain. It seemed that the eldest young master would not be as they thought. They were here to study the script carefully.

It took more than an hour before Yan Heng re-edited the revised script, which was the first time he read it from beginning to end.

He stretched and saw Qin Qi still writing and drawing carefully by his side, so he lay over to look.

It turned out that Qin Qi was "writing" a song - "Painting Heart".

But because it is somewhat difficult to awaken memory, she had to change a word several times before she could confirm it.

"Looking at you, holding me, your eyes are lonelier than the moonlight, so you will be happy in the arms of others. Loving you is like a heartbeat, difficult to touch, drawing you, and unable to draw your bones..."

Yan Heng was still immersed in the plot and did not come out. After reading this lyrics, he felt even more amazing.

The words and sentences in the song are really in line with the artistic conception that "Painted Skin" is about to be expressed.

Qin Qi sensed Yan Heng's move towards him, and she couldn't help but turn back and smile at Yan Heng.

"I wrote a theme song. Do you like it?"

Yan Heng nodded gently, "I like it, the story and lyrics are beautiful."

Then he raised his lips and stared at Qin Qi quietly.

Qin Qi was so angry that he was staring at him that he quickly wiped his face with his hands.

"What? Is there anything dirty on my face?"

Without warning, Yan Heng deceived Qin Qi and kissed him.

Qin Qi felt his head empty, and then a soft touch that he had never felt before came from his mouth.

How can you describe that feeling? It is like snow in the mountains that have been frozen all winter, and suddenly it is melted by the early spring sun one day.

The spring snow turned into a trickle of water and flowed down the mountain, making a pleasant sound of tinging ding dong dong.

After the initial panic, when Qin Qi realized it, Yan Heng had raised his lips and looked up at her as if nothing had happened.

Qin Qi was excited to jump out.

She wanted to relive the feeling she had just felt, so she kissed her again.

Sure enough, the feeling of the second kiss was even better than the first time.
Chapter completed!