Red door

Chapter 32 Extra Story 2 If He Was the Male Number 8 of a Certain Drama

When Luo Ye saw He Yuan, He Yuan was drinking coffee at a coffee shop by the side of the road, with bags of sugar added, and he seemed to be addicted to sweetness.He knocked on the floor glass.He Yuan turned his head, with a smile in his eyes, the neat street and the shadows of passers-by passing through the glass, the irregular pace of men, women and children on the street seemed to have broken the shackles of time, He Yuan seemed to have walked out from the end of time Dreamer.

He Yuan nodded his hand resting on the glass, and shook his index finger, disapproving.Luo Ye hastily withdrew his hand, and He Yuan mouthed, "It will stain the glass."

Luo Ye apologized: "I'm sorry."

He smiled and mouthed: "I invite you to drink coffee."

Luo Ye nodded, but he could hear his own heartbeat, and he could feel the throbbing that surpassed everything else. He suppressed the urge to rush in, tapped his toes, and tried his best to maintain his usual dignity. Impulse moved this young man with a renounced face.As soon as he walked in, He Yuan waved at him. When Luo Ye approached, he found a rather fat big orange cat lying on the opposite side of He Yuan. He compared it. This cat was bigger than his father's dog Even stronger, he took a chair from the empty seat next to him and sat down. He smiled bitterly and said, "I can't beat it, so I dare not compete with it."

He Yuan couldn't help laughing, pointed at the cat and said, "Look at what he's wearing around his neck?"

Luo Ye approached and saw that the cat was wearing a dog tag with He Yuan written on it and a series of phone numbers. He smiled and asked, "Are you implying that I can call you?"

He Yuan said, "I'm telling you, that's my cat."

"I know it's your cat. Your cat is so well-raised." Luo Ye bit the bullet and stroked the exceptionally strong cat. The unconscious cat purred in satisfaction, "Neeping while sleeping. Snoring."

"The cat's snoring means that he likes you to touch it like this." There was a book in front of He Yuan's desk, he approached it, and suddenly felt his head was as big as a bucket, Luo Ye smiled wryly: "Why do you still like to read scripts? "

"I don't like reading scripts." He Yuan blinked and said, "I like you very much."

At that moment, Luo Ye felt his brain melted, and he asked tremblingly, "Do you like the character I played?"

He thought to himself that He Yuan would like such a distorted character, it's really unbelievable.

He Yuan licked his lower lip, and put on a serious expression: "Master Yuan? Does anyone like Master Yuan?"

Luo Ye himself laughed too, he was as happy as winning the top prize, "I like you too."

"I also feel that I am very manly." He Yuan picked up the coffee and drank some. After putting it down, his slender fingers flicked on the book in front of him. He said, "... those children bully you, so you take the newspaper Covering your face, you kept shrinking back... Hahaha, I don't even know how to describe it, but I thought you were a kind but inflexible person at the time."

Luo Ye felt a little disappointed: "I almost really thought you fell in love with my character."

"It's not easy to be annoying. My aunt is at home, and she scolds you every day. Sometimes she scolds you for abandoning your wife and son, and sometimes she says you're good at beating mandarin ducks." The orange cat woke up and stretched out. Lazy, he jumped onto He Yuan's lap lightly, and curled up domineeringly. He Yuan said, "It's not easy, but will you still act in the future?"

"But please forgive me. I'm not married yet, and I don't have any children. I always give money to beggars I see on the road. I never do evil." Luo Ye clasped his hands together, bowed again and again, and said seriously: "I have no idea, I I tried to write something when I was very young, but I gradually found that... I don't seem to be very inspired to support myself to write..."

He Yuan raised his hands, and it was almost impossible to describe his excitement: "You should really read your own notes, every adjustment you made is a stroke of genius, and the young master Yuan is actually far less powerful than the heroine. When Yuan's mother noticed the relationship between the heroine and the heroine, the heroine lay on the bed and watched the moon rise, wanting to end her life, but when she really picked up the scissors, she was very concerned about her life and Love produces infinite nostalgia. She rushed into Mother Yuan's room, woke up Mother Yuan, grabbed Yuan Mother's small clothes and said, "I just love him. What can you do to me? You can arrest me." Chen Tang? You dare not! Because of my father, you dare not! Let me tell you, I belong to him, he belongs to me, and I don’t care about anyone!'

I like this paragraph so much, how did it write in the script?Oh, it turns out that in the script, Mother Yuan is a complete feudal legacy. She doesn't want widows to remarry. In the end, she was influenced by the heroine's filial piety to her, but this change is wonderful... Although it is immoral, I like women too much The hot love in the snow lotus-colored jacket is here, can you see it?Her love is burning, if you have time, try writing, writing a screenplay. "

Luo Ye smiled and asked, "What subject do you want me to write about?"

"Huh?" He pointed to himself: "I want you to write?"

Luo Ye smiled and nodded.

"Then let's write about an actor, a hard-working little actor, he works very hard, he likes to change the script besides work, and then one day, the lines he wrote on the cigarette box were discovered by the chief screenwriter. The chief screenwriter must The director turned the script into this." He Yuan looked at him slyly: "This little actor played the most annoying role. After the movie was a big success, he was chased and beaten by children."

Screenwriter Zhang has a way of keeping in good health. Whether it is on TV or online, the IQ tax collectors are lucky enough to cheat his wallet, and he not only eats it himself, but also forces other people to eat it together. After a while, other people complain about it. .

He was the producer of the new crew, and Luo Ye followed him around the crew. Screenwriter Zhang asked, "I haven't seen you changing the script recently."

"Because... I'm writing a new script, which is completely born out of my life." Luo Ye stopped writing, "I said that I want to write an actor who plays the villain, because the acting is so good, it is used by children. Beat stones and eggs."

Screenwriter Zhang smoked a cigarette and said, "Plus, this actor also likes to change scripts."

Luo Ye was dissatisfied and said, "Won't I be exposed like this? Leave me a pair of underpants."

"Anyone who has watched the interview knows that you like to change scripts and have fun. What are you hiding?" Screenwriter Zhang shook the soot and asked, "Will you still act in the future?"

Luo Ye sighed: "Master Yuan is already written on my face. Everyone will shout and beat me when they see it. It may not be easy to get a suitable role."

Screenwriter Zhang looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "Old Liu chose you to commit crimes! You start with me and fight with me. You don't earn as much as actors, but you don't care too much when you look like this. I think you are a good candidate, Lao Zhang."

He asked blankly, "What kind of seedling?"

"Come here and be a screenwriter. The current screenwriters are short of courageous people like you."

After Luo Ye finished writing this book about actors, screenwriter Zhang quickly contacted him with a female director of a literary film. The female director found this book interesting. Even if she kept it, there was always a problem with the funding of literary films. , It took two waves of sponsorship back and forth to save enough initial start-up funds.

The female director said: "What he wrote is our work, camera position, photography, lighting, set construction, what we want to shoot is the shooting scene in a movie."

But she also felt that it was a pity, and she really hoped that Luo Ye would also fill in the plot of him changing the script on the shooting scene. The two fought more than ten times, and Luo Ye let go, and he said: "I can't say anything about you, what you said Of course, but I want to add a plot... that is, when children throw stones at him, a person will come out to help him drive these children away."

The female director drank her saliva: "Do you still want a scene of love at first sight? Tell me earlier."

Luo Ye lowered his head, the tips of his ears were red.

Heyuan of this world

He Yuan lived with his uncle and aunt. In his limited memory of his parents, his father was an ignorant person, while his mother was cold and always ignored him. Sometimes when his father got angry, he would ask Get angry at him and hit him in the face with the slipper you took off.He didn't like the two adults.

However, in an accident, his father's affair drove his mother crazy. He Yuan was not sure whether the two adults were in love. In short, his status was violated and his dignity was trampled. His mother picked up a knife and hacked to death. Father and father's affair, the court found that she was an intentional homicide, so she was sentenced to life, and he was adopted by his uncle who had already severed ties with his mother.

Uncle and aunt run a coffee shop. Their children have already gone to college, so they are not always at home. In recent years, uncle and aunt have gradually become less comfortable. After school, he helps out in the coffee shop. Fortunately, he is free and comfortable. Little effect on reading.

He couldn't quite describe that feeling. He couldn't read any books that day. Looking at the crowds outside and the newsstand where it had been exposed to wind and rain for many years, a tall young man took a newspaper, The old streets are like a shining sun coming in.Children rushing out of the street started shouting and attacking him.Out of justice or some kind of secret impulse, he ran out with a broom and drove all the children of the Wang family and the Zhang family back home.Luo Ye looked at him like the quietly flowing sunset light.

He said, "My name is He Yuan, and my surname is Hou."