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581. Signature

Lu Tan was not idle when he was sitting in the coffee shop waiting. Instead, he took out his notebook and typed out his storyboard script.

According to his thinking, this movie should be divided into two parts, one is the narration of modern people, and the other is the scene at that time.

The narration of modern people should complement the scenes in the past and add a sense of reality to the scenes in the past.

Lu Jian has watched some similar documentaries on wars and disasters, which involve interviewing survivors and those who experienced it, and using their words to increase the sense of immersion and gradually outline the full picture of the incident.

In Lu Tiao's view, the passage in which people from the Nine Legends choose to inherit Lord Xuan should be the climax of the whole drama. At the same time, it should also be a suspense, so the narration of modern people must also guide the audience's thinking.

After ordering a drink, Lu Kan worked while typing.

After about two hours, he raised his head...

Suddenly I found that there were a lot of people around me.

Several girls were sitting near Lu Jian, holding cell phones and whispering.

Others were typing quickly on their phones and taking photos.

"Forgot..."

Only then did Lu Tan remember it.

After all, I am a celebrity. If I just sit in a coffee shop without covering up, I will definitely be recognized by others. Then I will spread the word, and fans and reporters will come in droves.

It’s all strange territory’s mission, Lu Jian thought.

After all, a few decades ago, no one in Jiangcheng knew him, which made Lu Tan develop bad habits.

"Uh, Director Lu, can you sign your name for me?"

A girl mustered up her courage, picked up a notebook covered with colorful tape and handed it to Lu Jian.

"no problem."

Lu Tan agreed generously, took the pen, and wrote his name in the blank space of the notebook.

This made the fans present eager to try it, and they quickly formed a long queue.

After signing for more than an hour, Lu Tiao's phone vibrated.

He saw the message was from Tang Yu.

Lu Tan originally wanted to reply at the entrance of the hospital, but thinking about the current situation, he felt that he had to be more careful.

It didn't matter to me. If Tang Yu was photographed acting alone with Lu Tian, ​​those entertainment reporters would probably start gossiping again.

Lu Tan thought for a while and sent the restaurant's address to Tang Yu.

Then he paid the money, got up and left the cafe.

Behind him, reporters were chasing after him, as if they wanted to find out what Lu Jian was going to do.

But Lu Tiao just walked on his own. After walking for a few minutes, suddenly, around a corner, Lu Tiao disappeared.

"???"

The entertainment reporters who had been staring at Lu Jian with their cameras suddenly looked at each other, and no one found out when Lu Jian disappeared.

At this moment, in the alley near the coffee shop, a drop of land gradually condensed and turned into a human form.

He took off his coat, put on a mask, bought a pair of sunglasses in the mall next door, and soon arrived at the place to eat.

Tang Yu only took off his white coat, and was wearing a casual shirt and jeans underneath. Probably due to exercise, his figure was also very good, and it was at a level that would cost ten dollars to describe.

She is twenty-eight years old, which is considered very young among doctors. Relying on her family's inheritance, she is much better than ordinary people in medicine, and her studies and work are going smoothly.

It's because of his job and his normal attitude towards others that he doesn't have a boyfriend - boys he doesn't know well are afraid of forensic medicine, while men he knows well generally regard Tang Yu as a buddy.

After all, in addition to being a doctor, Tang Yu is also a top-notch fighter. Unlike those guys who only know how to troll people on the Internet, Miss Tang Yu is a serious boxer who can kill three Qin Dynasties with one punch.

That kind of thing every day.

"I heard that you even started signing autographs at the coffee shop opposite the hospital. It's quite popular."

There is nothing shy about Tang Yu. From her ability to give a lift to the unfamiliar Lu Tan without hesitation, it can be seen that this doctor has a cheerful and straightforward personality.

Of course, it is also possible that Tang Yu felt that if there was a fight, Lu Tian would not be his opponent.

"I didn't notice that I was recognized."

Lu Tian and Tang Yu roughly ordered some dishes. This is a local restaurant. Jiangcheng's food tastes salty and bland, especially ducks. It is said that not a single duck can escape Jiangcheng. Lu Tian has lived here for so long.

Express agreement.

"Actually, people rarely ask me out for dinner."

While waiting for the food to be served, Tang Yu said with some emotion.

"Why? I think it would be quite fun to have dinner with you."

Lu Tiao asked back.

"Because of my job as a forensic scientist, people always think that my job involves contacting dead people and that I have bad luck with me. I had a good relationship with a boy in high school. When he heard about the forensic medicine course I studied during the summer vacation of my freshman year, they didn't dare to meet me.

Already."

Tang Yu said it quite relaxedly, without any haze.

"I think forensic doctors are quite powerful. You see, many people died, but people don't know how they died or whether they encountered anything when they died. But forensic doctors can tell everyone the truth."

Lu Tan said.

"Moreover, when I was queuing up in your department today, I saw that you don't only come into contact with dead people. Many people are injured and need you to judge and obtain compensation. This can be regarded as protecting those vulnerable groups."

After hearing Lu Tan's words, Tang Yu rarely showed a serious expression.

"It's rare for you to understand our work."

She said and suddenly smiled again.

"By the way, you said you wanted to talk to me about something, what did you mean? You can't be making a movie about forensics. You want to talk to me about it."

"Not really."

Lu Tian's words were interrupted by the waiter serving the dishes. Two dishes were placed on the table, and the two of them decided to use their chopsticks first.

Tang Yu was worthy of being a descendant of Tang Que, and he was also very brave in eating, with a hearty Northeastern flavor. Lu Tiao suddenly felt that this kind of exquisite Jiangnan cuisine was not suitable for her, maybe that kind of spicy food

Hot pot, or Northeastern barbecue is where this girl belongs.

"I mainly want to ask about your family situation."

After taking two bites, Lu Jian said.

"My home?"

Tang Yu stopped her chopsticks, she thought for a moment, and then spoke as if teasing.

"Are you young people so direct now?"

"direct?"

Lu Tiao was stunned for a moment, and then he explained.

"No, you misunderstood, Doctor Tang, I wanted to ask about the corpse stitcher."

"!"

After hearing Lu Tan's words, Tang Yu's expression suddenly became much more serious.

"Where did you hear this?"

She no longer had any intention of joking, and only asked in a low voice.

"It seems so."

Lu Jian finally confirmed that Tang Yu was indeed a descendant of the lineage of corpse stitchers.

He had also wondered before whether Tang Yu was like He Jiaoyang, who only inherited abilities but did not know the history of his family. Now it seems that Tang Yu understands.

"It's like this, Doctor Tang, I want to make a movie about the Nine-Liu family, and I want to ask you for information and ask about some things about my ancestors."

Hearing Jiuliu's name, the expression on Tang Yu's face became even more solemn.

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