Ye Lan looked at the string of messages sent by Jiang Chi, but did not reply, and looked up at An Ya: "Give me the script."

An Ya handed several notebooks to Ye Lan, looked at his face, and asked tentatively: "What is going on with Jiang Chi's signing Xingguang?"

Ye Lan did not answer, lowered her head and flipped through the notebook in her hand, glanced at the plot outline in front and threw it aside, saying, "If you don't shoot science fiction... you can't keep up with the stunts in the later stages, you can force it to do 3D. I don't know what kind of thing I made me look like."

Ye Lan picked up another book and looked at it. He lost it after opening it: "Little Love..."

Ye Lan has always been picky about the book selection, but An Ya is used to it. She handed the thickest book to Ye Lan and said, "Then look at this book... It's a big production. The drama is not good enough. Basically, after you come out of the crew of "Scum" and have to join the crew for a month."

"One month is enough to rest." Ye Lan didn't care about this, took it and took a look. Suddenly, "Clothing film?"

An Ya nodded: "The Regent, the protagonist is nominally the eldest son of the eldest princess, but in fact he is the illegitimate son of the emperor and the daughter of a foreign tribe. He grew up in the palace and is talented and able to fight and dismount. He has become famous in the capital before he can win the emperor's sons. The old emperor wanted him to recognize his ancestors several times, but the foreign relatives interfered, and the protagonist himself was unwilling to do so. This matter was dragged until the emperor's death."

Ye Lan flipped the script page by page and said, "Continue to talk."

"It's like this at the beginning. Before the emperor passed away, he was unwilling to let the protagonist recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown, so he left a will, and appointed him as the regent, and assisted the new emperor who was less than ten years old." An Ya took a sip of tea, "The monarch was young, his ministers formed a clique, and the border famine continued... The protagonist worked hard for almost ten years to calm down internal and external troubles... But now the new emperor has grown up."

Ye Lan looked at the book and nodded: "The birds are all covered with bows."

"Yes." An Ya said, "The little emperor trusted him very much at first, and the regent really wanted to assist the little emperor well. Later, the little emperor was very arrogant and had foreigners instigated him, and he believed that the protagonist would steal his throne. In the end, the king and his ministers were disheartened. The little emperor began to secretly cut off the regent's military power, and the protagonist was discouraged."

Ye Lan nodded: "How was it in the end? The protagonist was killed, should he take the initiative to delegate power to the little emperor?"

An Ya shook her head and smiled: "No. The Regent originally thought that the little emperor would really be strong enough to defeat him, so he was willing to give up power. But in the end he couldn't stand the little emperor's stupid tricks. While disappointed that the little emperor no longer trusted him, he was surprised that he had cultivated some idiots. Before the little emperor seized the power of the regent, he would abolish the little emperor first and support one of the little emperor's younger brothers to the throne. He continued to be his regent, and the world would still be peaceful."

Ye Lan's eyes lit up.

An Ya knew that Ye Lan would be interested in such a character, but this drama will probably take four or five months to shoot. It is spring and summer. This season, it is a costume movie. She suffers when she thinks about it. She advised: "Don't worry, let's take a look."

Ye Lan looked at the director, restlessly, continued to look through the notebook, and said casually: "Apart from this unpleasant idiotic emperor, are there any other important supporting roles in the play?"

An Ya didn't understand what Ye Lan meant and hesitated: "Old Emperor? The eldest princess?"

Ye Lan smiled: "Forget it."

There are no good characters, so it would be boring to force Jiang Chi to make some soy sauce.

Ye Lan looked at her phone with a smile in her eyes.

Since he was determined to punish him a little, he couldn't just say that Ye Lan hadn't replied to Jiang Chi's news since just now, and he deliberately wanted to be cold for a while.

That night, Ye Lan went to Ye Huaquan's appointment and went to a famous entertainment club. Ye Huaquan loved to be lively and called a lot of people. He was afraid that Ye Lan would find it boring, so he specially called a few young men and women to talk to him.

Ye Lan thought that he was the only one who was with Ye Huaquan, at most, there were the ones that Ye Huaquan often brought to accompany him, but he didn't want to push open the door of the private room and had already sat in the room.

Ye Lan looked at the room full of red men and green women, and she was in a daze, as if she had returned to the set a few months ago and was filming the group scene in a nightclub.

The layout of the nightclub private room is similar to that here, and the bar seat is the same as the sofa. The last shot was taken many times. For the last time, he did not inform Jiang Chi in advance, and kissed Jiang Chi on the spot during the filming.

After that shot passed, Ren Haichuan was satisfied and felt that he had taken a lot of photos. He felt sorry for Jiang Chi, and he seemed to be uncomfortable for a long time.

The phone in Ye Lan's pocket shook again - it was Jiang Chi's WeChat.

Ye Lan opened it and took a look. It was a short video of fireworks recorded by Jiang Chi.

Ye Lan smiled. Jiang Chi seemed to be really terrified.

He had been hanging him for a long time, and he seemed to feel nothing at all, and was still happy. When he saw something new, he ran to wag his tail with him.

On the contrary, Ye Lan, who was playing the cold war on one side, was quite awkward. She wanted to reply a few words to tease Jiang Chi, but she couldn't let go of her face.

"What are you thinking?" Ye Huaquan pulled Ye Lan down and frowned, "I have lost so much weight! I am still energetic... What are you doing? What are you shooting now? Who is the producer? Who is the director? I will call them and ask what's going on..."

Ye Lan teased and said, "The director is Ren Haichuan."

Ye Lan looked at Ye Huaquan expectantly, waiting to see him call Ren Haichuan.

Director Ren Da’s bad temper and difficult to deal with is famous in the circle. When Ye Huaquan heard that he put down his phone calmly, he angrily said: "You have to care too! Do you stay up late and drink all day long? You are addicted to smoking. You are young and you will just make trouble because you are good. Do you have to know how to take care of yourself until my age? I really want to do this..."

The person sitting next to Ye Huaquan followed Ye Lan wisely and advised him to pay attention to his schedule. Ye Lan agreed with a smile, looked around and asked, "Why have you called so many people?"

"Isn't it because you've been in the group for half a year and can't see anyone, so you're bored?" Ye Huaquan lowered his voice, "Talk with you to relieve your boredom. If you like it, I wink you, these people will..."

Ye Lan interrupted Ye Huaquan with a smile: "No, I don't have this intention."

Ye Huaquan frowned: "If it were someone else, they wouldn't agree. This is the highest price I know, not only beautiful, but also..."

"Can I be as tall as mine?" Ye Lan smiled narcissisticly, "It's a loss, forget it."

Ye Huaquan was so amused that he picked up a cigarette box and smashed it over: "Fuck! Are you comparing with them?"

"Where, I'm not as good as someone else." Ye Lan took the cigarette box and took one out. He didn't lit it. He was worried and suddenly said, "This afternoon..."

Ye Huaquan looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Ye Lan smiled: "I told An Ya about that this afternoon and asked her to find an opportunity to contact Jiang Chi directly. What happened? You will know then, so you don't have to be too careful."

Ye Huaquan took a sip of wine and smiled: "What? I'm afraid I have a bad impression of him, so I'll give him some shoes when he comes in the future?"

Ye Lan smiled in her eyes: "Where can you? What kind of stomach do you care about this?"

"Stop flattering." Ye Huaquan smiled, reassuring his nephew, "You think I'm so idle? I'll put on his shoes. Do I have that time?"

Speaking of this, Ye Huaquan complained a few words, "Your parents are lucky and born to enjoy a happy life. Unlike me, they will be on New Year's Eve tomorrow, and they will only take time to see you today."

Ye Lan and Ye Huaquan had a cup and smiled: "The capable ones work harder."

Speaking of which, Ye Huaquan is indeed managing the industry of the Ye family today.

Ye Lan's parents met when they were in graduate school. They were brothers and sisters led by the same tutor. They lived together day and night and fell in love over time. They were all academic majors. After studying in the ivory tower for several years, they were very disconnected from the world. Taking over the family's industry was very unrealistic. Ye Lan's parents had no intention of this, and the burden of the family fell on Ye Huaquan's shoulders.

Ye Lan's parents were in charge of academic research in their early years, and later Ye Lan developed into the entertainment industry and entrusted him to Ye Huaquan.

Ye Lan and Ye Huaquan have a better relationship than ordinary uncles and nephews, and there are also reasons why they raised them day and night in those years.

Ye Huaquan was in a good mood and unknowingly drank a little too much. He was happy when he drank too much and said more. He threw others aside, pulled Ye Lan and squirted, and laughed and talked to the left and right about the unethical things that Ye Lan had done at his house when he was a child.

Ye Lan's forehead was jumping... trying to control her temper, without shouting loudly.

But Ye Huaquan felt that recalling Ye Lan's dark history was very warm. Ye Lan was so annoyed that she felt pain in her mind. Ye Lan asked the waiter for a pot of quenching tea, and poured a cup for Ye Huaquan and handed it to him: "You moisten your throat and scold me again."

"No, who has criticized you?" Ye Huaquan said without hesitation: "You just don't follow me, don't like to listen to advice, and have a very high-minded attitude... like your father, don't want to get involved with these people, right? It's good to be clean... it's good."

Ye Lan was amazed at Ye Huaquan's abilities after drinking. What is this?

Ye Huaquan gently patted Ye Lan's hand and comforted her tongue: "You... like that Jiang Chi, don't you? He doesn't care much about you? Don't worry... wait, wait until I sign him, do whatever you want... I think he will accept it! If he dares to disobey, I, I..."

Ye Huaquan glanced at the thing in front of him in a daze, suddenly pointed to the ice in the champagne rack next to him and said, "I'll freeze him! Freeze him! He will go to find you honestly..."

Ye Lan laughed, can someone cheat? I want to scare people with Xuezang? Besides... Ye Lan said incrediblely: "Where did you know that I like him? What have you thought about?"

Ye Huaquan looked at Ye Lan up and down, and smiled: "You have been young since you were old... What you like and don't like, what time did I miss it?" Ye Huaquan looked at Ye Lan with pity, as if he was looking at a sad person who was not satisfied in the love scene.

Ye Lan patiently explained to Ye Huaquan and tried hard to make face for himself: "You may have made a mistake in our relationship. There is nothing wrong with that, it's just a friend relationship! And he is also more... How should you say this, take the initiative! Yes, he is more proactive. He is my fan, he has always liked me very much, and respects me very much."

"Nonsense!" Ye Huaquan shouted loudly when he looked incisive, "Since he respects you so much, why don't he want to come to me?!"

Ye Lan's face turned pale and speechless.

Ye Huaquan's noise was too loud, and there was a silence in the private room. Everyone looked over embarrassedly. Seeing Ye Lan's face was gloomy, the next second, they immediately turned their heads and chatted lively, pretending to be deaf and blind, pretending not to hear Ye Lan asking for an unknown person, but he was ridiculed and ridiculed by his uncle.

Ye Lan closed her eyes and grinded her teeth. If Jiang Chi was here now, he would have to...

Ye Lan poured a glass of wine, but couldn't think of any easy punishment for a while, and his liver fire became even stronger.
Chapter completed!