"Don't think so much, dear." He kissed her gently again and said, "Don't you want to make a movie? I will accompany you to choose the script. If you don't like it, I will personally invest in making the one you like.
The play and the characters.”
"Xichen - there's no need for this." She didn't want him to take care of her so much, as if she was useless.
"Then do it the way you like." Luo Xichen rubbed her soft hair and smiled, "I'll do it all for you."
The two of them went to choose a script together. Su Wanqing read it for a long time and listened to the assistant's explanation for a long time. Finally, he chose an ancient fantasy drama "Twilight Covering the Sky" adapted from a famous game.
Luo Xichen frowned slightly and said: "You want to play the female lead? This kind of cute vase-like heroine with big breasts and no brains?"
Su Wanqing shook her head and said, "I like the second female lead very much. She is very individual and persistent, and her love is even more touching."
"But the investors of this show look a little strange." Luo Xichen was still skeptical.
But Su Wanqing recognized it at a glance. It was a large-scale TV series released this year by Huang's entertainment company in the next city.
"It doesn't matter who the investor is. The key is that two-thirds of the scenes of this drama were shot in City X. I don't have to follow the crew all over the country like I did when I was filming Dayin Dynasty."
"That's true." This reason obviously convinced Luo Xichen, and he hoped to spend more time with her. "If you like it, this drama is the best."
After it was finalized, Su Wanqing stayed in the office to discuss the script with her assistant, while Luo Xichen went back to do his own thing.
However, what Su Wanqing didn't know was that instead of returning to the office, he drove directly to a newly opened nightclub in the east of the city.
This nightclub is Italian-style and has attracted a sufficient number of customers not long after it opened.
When Luo Xichen walked in, two men in black stood in the dark purple shadow and bowed deeply to him.
"Where's Chris?" Luo Xichen glanced at them lightly and asked.
The man in black on the right spoke not very fluent Chinese and said: "The hall master is in Hall V9 and is interrogating the prisoner."
Luo Xichen said a faint "hmm", walked towards the end of the feasting, and pushed open the door of V9.
Chris looked arrogantly and lifted the collar of the man who was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, and said angrily: "Sue? Let me see if you want to sue!"
As he said that, he held a steel rod in his right hand, hit the man's right hand hard, and said sternly: "Don't you love writing? Do you love reporting some messy manuscripts? I will destroy your hand now.
Let’s see if you still write randomly!”
The person being beaten was the reporter who had an argument with Luo Mingxuan at the airport today, clamoring to sue Luo Mingxuan.
The reporter was wailing on the ground, exclaiming "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore", while shrinking his body into a shrimp, and blood gurgled along his hands.
Luo Xichen walked in step by step without batting an eyelid. He just watched quietly as the reporter stretched out his bloody right hand and asked for help tremblingly.
"Master Luo, I'm sorry, I was wrong... Please let me go..."
The corners of Luo Xichen's lips raised an invisible arc, and there was a suffocating coldness in his voice: "Where did you go wrong?"
"I shouldn't provoke Mr. Luo Mingxuan, I..." "Don't think so much, be good." He kissed her gently again and said, "Don't you want to film a movie? I will go with you to pick a movie."
Script. If you don’t like it, I will personally invest in it and make the drama and character you like.”
"Xichen - there's no need for this." She didn't want him to take care of her so much, as if she was useless.
"Then do it the way you like." Luo Xichen rubbed her soft hair and smiled, "I'll do it all for you."
The two of them went to choose a script together. Su Wanqing read it for a long time and listened to the assistant's explanation for a long time. Finally, he chose an ancient fantasy drama "Twilight Covering the Sky" adapted from a famous game.
Luo Xichen frowned slightly and said: "You want to play the female lead? This kind of cute vase-like heroine with big breasts and no brains?"
Su Wanqing shook her head and said, "I like the second female lead very much. She is very individual and persistent, and her love is even more touching."
"But the investors of this show look a little strange." Luo Xichen was still skeptical.
But Su Wanqing recognized it at a glance. It was a large-scale TV series released this year by Huang's entertainment company in the next city.
"It doesn't matter who the investor is. The key is that two-thirds of the scenes of this drama were shot in City X. I don't have to follow the crew all over the country like I did when I was filming Dayin Dynasty."
"That's true." This reason obviously convinced Luo Xichen, and he hoped to spend more time with her. "If you like it, this drama is the best."
After it was finalized, Su Wanqing stayed in the office to discuss the script with her assistant, while Luo Xichen went back to do his own thing.
However, what Su Wanqing didn't know was that instead of returning to the office, he drove directly to a newly opened nightclub in the east of the city.
This nightclub is Italian-style and has attracted a sufficient number of customers not long after it opened.
When Luo Xichen walked in, two men in black stood in the dark purple shadow and bowed deeply to him.
"Where's Chris?" Luo Xichen glanced at them lightly and asked.
The man in black on the right spoke not very fluent Chinese and said: "The hall master is in Hall V9 and is interrogating the prisoner."
Luo Xichen said a faint "hmm", walked towards the end of the feasting, and pushed open the door of V9.
Chris looked arrogantly and lifted the collar of the man who was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, and said angrily: "Sue? Let me see if you want to sue!"
As he said that, he held a steel rod in his right hand, hit the man's right hand hard, and said sternly: "Don't you love writing? Do you love reporting some messy manuscripts? I will destroy your hand now.
Let’s see if you still write randomly!”
The person being beaten was the reporter who had an argument with Luo Mingxuan at the airport today, clamoring to sue Luo Mingxuan.
The reporter was wailing on the ground, exclaiming "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore", while shrinking his body into a shrimp, and blood gurgled along his hands.
Luo Xichen walked in step by step without batting an eyelid. He just watched quietly as the reporter stretched out his bloody right hand and asked for help tremblingly.
"Master Luo, I'm sorry, I was wrong... Please let me go..."
The corners of Luo Xichen's lips raised an invisible arc, and there was a suffocating coldness in his voice: "Where did you go wrong?"