Chapter 1227

Lu Chuan slept very sweetly this night.

The soft cotton bedding seemed to have been washed many times, and now it seemed to wrap him in a cocoon. The house was quiet, without the sound of cars, nor the noise of neighbors arguing, or babies crying...

There was only the sound of rain outside the window, mixed with the wind, pattering into the withered leaves.

He had a very rare and sweet sleep.

The house was pitch black, Lu Chuan vaguely remembered that Song Tan helped him pull the curtains when he lay down, and at this moment he turned on the desk lamp, took out his phone, and found—

It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Thinking for a while, he sent a message to Song Tan—

【Awake.】

A moment later, the door was knocked lightly, and then the doorknob was twisted, and Song Tan's happy eyebrows and eyes appeared: "Did you sleep well?"

Lu Chuan rubbed his temples, sat up with his hands on the bed, his messy hair and handsome eyebrows revealing another kind of obedience: "A bit too good, I guess I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Song Tan then felt relieved, otherwise if her river beach was mixed with bloody love triangles, she would feel stuffy looking at it herself.

People in the circle invest in the film and television circle, there are ten thousand routines that will be miserable. Although Song Tan hasn't been in contact, she has heard of them.

Originally, the makeup remover bought when working was a special discount, a large bottle of 800ml, and originally felt there was no problem with using it.

Lu Chuan:...

"Does the book you adapted have a lot of romance? When the director came home, why was there a second male lead and unrequited love vomiting blood?"

"The main plot remains unchanged, the side lines pulled out the emotional lines implicitly written in the book, focusing on love, separation, and unrequited love."

Otherwise, if it were a bloody bad movie, he... I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold his head up here.

Ren Jun's spirit was lifted, and he quickly took the phone: "Then I'll buy more, Doctor Xiao Guo said that more hand cream and hydrosol can be produced this year, just in time for me to buy more different ones for her to learn, and incidentally see if the formula needs to be adjusted."

That sentence makes a lot of sense!

"This director's aesthetic of shooting lenses is quite outstanding, and the emotional details are very moving. There are also three assistant directors, who are very good at shooting fighting scenes and grand narratives... It can be considered a famous team in the film and television company."

Lu Chuan laughed: "Since I met you, you haven't worn makeup on your face—is this makeup remover still within the shelf life?"

However, it's just right to organize the new book ideas, sleep for a while in the early morning, insist on not sleeping for a long time during the day, and the schedule will be adjusted tomorrow night.

Song Tan silently combed through these words and found that he had a grasp of both the worst and best results, so she couldn't help but laugh again:

"However, there is a little bit of crushed tea leaves in the milk, it was boiled by Song Qiao Song Qiao—the milk was brought over by Chen Chi, the two of them drew very satisfied paintings and specially thanked you."

He put down the spoon and said seriously: "I haven't been in love, haven't had a crush on anyone, isn't this pure enough?"

He thought about the plot: "Because the heroine's emotional scenes are always losing, the emotional highlights of the other parts will be concentrated on the supporting male and female characters—in the words of our circle: the heroine is the hero's, but the supporting characters are everyone's."

And then he asked curiously: "Is the director coming to take scenes so early?"

Lu Chuan saw that she didn't speak, so he took out his phone and handed it over: "Then you choose another set, makeup products, although you don't use them, but what if you want to try them one day? It's always good to have them."

But exercise should be suspended during the adjustment period...

She doesn't have any research on these things, searched for other people's promotions when buying, then looked at the sales, and it's better to place an order.

"You look so cute when you just woke up!"

If it were an S-rated project, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to invite such a team.

Of course, that's not the case.

"When the crew comes to film, if they need helpers, maybe the villagers can earn some extra money."

"You? Invest? Aren't you afraid of losing everything?"

Caught off guard, he didn't even have any psychological preparation, his cheeks, ears, and neck "popped" and instantly revealed a rosy color.

"Money, it's all external things."

"I thought you were a pure older female youth, I didn't expect to see it wrong!"

"Pure inspirational heroine plot, the target users are too narrow, they asked me to refer to it before, just referring to the plot lines inside."

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed again.

Just as this thought crossed her mind, Song Tan had already sat on the edge of the bed, then hugged his neck and kissed his cheek:

"Wow! If it's really filmed like this, once the equipment is set up and there are many people, there won't be many petals left on my mountain of flowers."

"It's just..." Song Tan rested her chin and looked at his appearance of drinking milk tea in big gulps: "100 yuan set of oil pastels, matched with your 500 yuan large bottle of makeup remover, only then did the paint on the hands wash off..."

"It's not that it's not good, because there are many other places for film and television shooting points like flower trees."

The scar on the temple extended and was hugged by Ren Jun, and then kissed again: "I know!"

But—

Lu Chuan looked very calm: "The investment amount is small, even if it fails, I can afford it—my cash flow over the years has been quite considerable."

Although he said so, seeing her relaxed appearance now, Lu Chuan knew that the director must have had a Waterloo, so he smiled and shook his head:

"I read the script and also participated in the investment; the overall plot is very smooth."

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan felt lucky again—fortunately, it was such a team, so the finished product would not be bad.

"Biao Ye left it for you, saying he was afraid you would be hungry if you woke up in the middle of the night, just eat something to pad your stomach, and eat properly at breakfast."

Song Tan shook her head: "I saw the flower trees on the mountain during Song Qiao Song Qiao's live broadcast, and he brought a big storyboard, what wind blowing peach blossoms, falling flowers, white clothes stained with blood, separation and hatred..."

Lu Chuan:...

Lu Chuan was startled, then became happy: "It's good that they like it."

When Lu Chuan finished washing and came out of the bathroom, he saw Song Tan pointing to the milk and scallion pancakes on the table:

But he adjusted quickly, and then explained:

"And also, I have a cooperation with the novel website, and the investment is also related to them, so it should be considered safe."

Although it must not be as beautiful as the flowers on Song Tan's mountain, it wins in being cheap.

The next moment, he closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, only allowed to kiss the face."

But in fact, it expired in July last year, and now it's used for the two children to draw, which is not painful at all.

Lu Chuan's milk tea almost didn't go down.

Submitting the order, switching the address, clicking payment, all in one go, only then did he have time to ask another question:

Ren Jun's eyebrows curved, reluctantly: "Then it counts as you being pure enough..."

"Could it be a bloody love triangle that turns into an inspirational immortal cultivation for thousands or tens of thousands of years?"