Disaster Artist

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Su Ziyi greeted Guan Zhou. He had packed himself up and sat in the kitchen with Bai Cheng, tasting beef soup with some cold pancakes.

Guan Zhou looked at Lu Qian and Chen Mu who were lying on the ground, his mind was full of question marks, his judgment on the situation had lost his keen sense of touch, so that he was not sure what the situation was now:

The two scuffled together fiercely, and the whole living room was in a mess. After exhaustion, no one stood up, but separated in disgust, and each lay down in the chaos, panting like a cow.

After thinking about it, Guan Zhou carefully stepped forward and walked towards Su Ziyi and Bai Cheng.

"...Actually, the taste is good. The only regret is that there is a little more pepper, but the quality of the beef is really good. I don't know which takeaway Ah Qian ordered. I'll ask him later."

Bai Cheng was commenting on the beef soup with a sincere expression on his face, as if he was facing the most important thing in the world, but there was indeed a mess of chicken feathers behind him, which made Guan Zhou a little split.

Chen Mu gasped for breath. He didn't expect that Lu Qian looked thin and weak, but he punched so hard that his ribs were aching.

"...So, did you really dislike her back then?"

For Chen Mu, this is still the most important thing. Even if he heard Lu Qian say this, he couldn't help but confirm it again and again.

Lu Qian rolled his eyes silently.

"I'm serious. I'll say it again for the last time, I don't like her, and I didn't even have the slightest bit of heartbreak from start to finish, and honestly, I can't even remember her name."

"...Actually, I can't even remember it."

After Chen Mu's words came out, Lu Qian was speechless for a while, first angry, then depressed, then absurd, and finally funny, after all, he couldn't hold back, and he burst out laughing.

Chen Mu thought to himself, and felt absurd. He tried to endure it, but found that his ribs were still hurting badly. He couldn't help grinning, and then laughed out loud.

In the end, because he laughed too happily, his ribs throbbed again, and he curled up like a cicada chrysalis. From a distance, it looked like "rolling on the floor with laughter.jpg".

"You're just too proud to even ask me a question."

"But at that time, pride was the only thing left for me. I really thought that the girl I liked liked you. How else could I react?"

Chen Mu also felt wronged and was reluctant to ask. It might be that he didn't dare to face it, but he fell silent, thought about it carefully, and added.

"Pride is the only thing left for me now."

When he was young, Chen Mu was a popular figure on campus, as if he could have the whole world with open arms. At that time, his failure to confess was like a bolt from the blue. The whole world fell apart, and his pride and confidence were all shattered.

But only after he grew up did he realize that liking and disliking was originally wishful thinking, far from the end of the world, real life is the cruelest and bloodiest, and then he fell to the bottom, apart from pride, what? Nothing is left.

Chen Muzheng was immersed in a touch of sadness, but Lu Qian's sniffing sound came from his ears.

"Tsk, where's the pride, have you forgotten about coffee and durian?"

"I would rather run errands for Tao Ran to buy durians than agree to my invitation to be a photographer."

"What about pride? Isn't pride already ravaged and ravaged by your footsteps?"

"How much is a pound of your pride? I'll go to the vegetable market and weigh it for you, so you don't waste it and it's not enough."

Literally beats the heart.

Chen Mu sat up abruptly, "Lu Qian, you don't slap people in the face, how do you reveal old scars?"

Lu Qian didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "Then who just threw his fist at his face without any hesitation?"

Chen Mu: ...

Lu Qian finally sat up unhurriedly, obviously embarrassed, but he could feel the calmness all over his body, it seemed that everything had become natural, so that Chen Mu, who was sitting in a pair of garbage, became pitiful. Come up.

Lu Qian also ignored Chen Mu, Shi Shiran found a clean place in the corner of the sofa, and sat down, "You haven't said it yet, what happened today? Could it be that your pride was thrown away again? Did you feed the dog?"

"Lu Qian!"

Chen Mu's fist became hard again, especially when he thought of the purpose of coming to the door today, his anger was burning again.

"What the **** do you mean? I mean 'The Raid 2'."

"You threw us out of the 'Raid 2' crew and formed a new team of your own to shoot 'The Lover', right?"

"We, the veteran team, were abandoned so easily?"

It was because of this incident that, like Guan Zhou, it was also for "raid 2", and then it was obvious that the three people in the kitchen also cast their gazes.

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's not all, Dabai wants to continue to follow me."

"Lu Qian!" Chen Mu roared.

Lu Qian raised his hand and pressed it down, "Calm down, calm down, I know my name."

Chen Mu: ...

Lu Qian smiled and said, "I thought you would be very happy. When you were a 'tourist' before, didn't you just want to work with other crews? I was forced to hold you hostage and go to Yemane to complete the filming. Now I finally got my wish, and your reaction was not what I expected."

"It also depends on who you work with, Qiao Fuyong?" Chen Mu's eyebrows furrowed tightly, his face full of disgust.

"He's a TV director, okay? I've seen his film work, the photography is really average, he doesn't have any understanding of the lens or anything, not black and white means texture, not dark picture means sadness, no Slow motion means emotional fermentation, okay?"

"Damn it."

"I do want to make some new attempts, but it's definitely not Qiao Fuyong, and it's not like being thrown away like chewing gum."

"Lu Qian, I also have professional pursuits, okay? Not only the director has his own artistic pursuit, but also the photographer. Don't be so arrogant."

Crackling, another burst of anger erupted, and this was far from over. Seeing Chen Mu arriving at Lu Qian's mansion was about to repeat itself. This time, Lu Qian stopped Chen Mu in time.

"Don't go, don't go."

Chen Mu's words were blocked, he stared at Lu Qian with round eyes, his anger was stuck in his throat, "What do you mean by that?"

After successfully stopping Chen Mu~www.novelmt.com~, Lu Qian continued to explain in depth.

"I didn't ask you to go to the 'Raid 2' crew, and I didn't abandon you, dear, calm down."

"Let's not say that 'Raid 2' has not signed a contract with Qiao Fuyong for the time being. Even if it is officially decided, then the shooting team will be selected and formed by Qiao Fuyong. I just told Ji Xu that considering the style inheritance of the series of films, I do not want to 'raid' 2' is too far off, so I suggest Qiao Fuyong to use some members of our crew, just like 'Fast Pursuit' and 'Human Removal Project'."

"However, the premise is that you can choose for yourself."

"Go to the 'Raid 2' crew, or continue filming 'Love' with me, we will discuss it slowly, you have the right to choose."

Having said that, Lu Qian looked at Chen Mu with a playful smile.

"So, does your reaction mean that you are ready to continue filming with me?"