On the second day of the wedding, the manor villa was full of celebrities who were drunk at the wedding scene on the first day. Meet up, say hi and leave.

    Lin Bingran and Lin Ke slept until lunch time, most of the guests had dispersed, and the rest were acquaintances, staying at Shen Kuo's house without restraint, and went downstairs casually after washing up.

    Lin Ke and Lin Bingran were still confused when they were brushing their teeth. Last night, the windows were opened to let in the air. The smell of rice from the kitchen on the first floor came upstairs at noon today and called the two of them out of their beds.

     

    Shen Feng was angry: "If you don't have this meal, you can't wake you two, right?"

    Wang Bingbing put on light makeup and smiled warmly, "Hurry up and sit down, eat and chat, after your variety show was recorded last night, those guests left in the morning, um, it seems that Zhang Xianer and Han Xu is still here."

    Lin Bingran sat down, ordered a bowl of chicken soup to warm his stomach, and glanced at Shen Feng: "You are so angry?"

    Lin Ke grinned and spoke next to Wang Bingbing.

    Shen Feng's mouth twitched, Wang Bingbing said with a smile, "Fortunately you and Xiaolin went back to the room early last night and posted on Weibo, which led to everyone being urged to get married."

    Shen Feng recalled that scene and felt horrified now, "The private messages are all urging marriage, and those who don't know think I have a lot of parents."

    Zhou Du's two dark circles under his eyes were the size of a fist. He took a sip of the soup and said, "My mother came to quarrel with me again last night."

    Shen Feng gossips, "Didn't you talk about a beta?"

    Zhou Du replied: "The age difference is too big, she is studying abroad, it will be another two years."

    Shen Feng: "Bing Ran and Xiao Lin are also six years apart."

    Everyone focused their attention on Lin Ke and Lin Bingran. The two of them had their hair half covered and it was inconvenient to eat. They would help each other tie their ponytails. , a casual tie is a perfect low ponytail, revealing strong facial features.

    Lin Bingran's technique of tying her hair is no better than her hand. Lin Ke's hair is too frizzy, so she ties it and twists Lin Ke twice and turns it into a long-haired hedgehog.

    "Okay," Lin Bingran took a bite and patted Lin Ke's head perfunctorily, "Let's eat."

    Everyone: "…"

    "It can be seen that young age is not necessarily ignorant."

     "It doesn't look very reliable when you are older."

    “…”

    Several people at the table chatted while eating, Shen Feng handed over a few photos, saying that he wanted an autographed photo for his niece, and chatted and chatted about everyone's recent developments.

    Shen Feng did not film in the first half of the year. After she went out to study and returned to China, she was working on the script. She is now in her thirties. She graduated from her twenties and entered the industry for more than ten years now. She is also looking for a breakthrough.

    Wang Bingbing and Shen Kuo are going out for their honeymoon and come back to talk about work.

    Zhou Du now only shoots movies, he will take on the film if he has a good script, and if there is no good script, he will read and read newspapers every day.

    Speaking, everyone naturally asked about Lin Bingran's recent movements.

    Lin Bingran was half full, moved slowly, and said casually, "I liked a script, and I am still preparing."

    Shen Feng said: "Didn't the two online dramas you cast in a while ago sold out?"

    Lin Bingran lifted his eyelids, snorted, and said, "I didn't arrive at a good time, and the majority of the investment was taken by other production companies, so I didn't make much profit. It's even a test of the water."

    Shen Kuo said: "When you start a company, you should still focus on signing new hires, cultivating and cultivating them for filming or drafting or whatever, always making money, investing in film and television like this, throwing a drama, 20 million It’s just a waste of time, how can a small workshop afford it.”

    Wang Bingbing cut off Shen Kuo's words: "What script are you preparing now? Movie or TV?"

    Lin Bingran's chopstick stuck in the air and glanced at Lin Ke inexplicably.

    Lin Ke's heart beat fast, and a thought flashed in his mind. In this room, there are movie stars and movie stars, and the director is also... If...

    Lin Ke hesitantly said: "The movie, I starred."

    Shen Feng nodded: "Yes, Xiaolin is so hot now, at least you won't lose money."

    Lin Bingran said, "I will be the producer."

    Shen Kuo is the boss of half a film industry group. He has a good eye and insight. He said, "What script are you producing?"

    Everyone ate almost the same food and looked at Lin Bingran curiously.

    Seeing this, Lin Bingran gently put the chopsticks on the chopsticks and slowly told the story.

    The movie is called "The Best Voice", and the story takes place in a small city with a flamboyant atmosphere. One of the protagonists is a blind man and the other is a lame man.

    The protagonist is Su Su. She has a rare profession. She is a voice collector. In that era more than 30 years ago, there were few and poor people in this profession.

    Shen Feng: "I know a senior who is now doing onomatopoeia for film and television. Even now, there are almost no people who simply record sound."

    Lin Bingran held the teacup, and Lin Ke took over the conversation and continued.

    Su Su's life is very difficult. She tells stories to children in a puppet troupe in the city to earn a small living allowance. In addition, the recorded sound will be charged a copyright fee.

    At that time, after the popularity of movies and animations spread, no one even watched the show of singing opera and dancing in a group, not to mention a show that used flowers, birds, insects and fish as background music to tell a story.

    In order to make a living, the troupe no longer lives in a corner, and can only go to the door to cooperate with the school. After the cooperation with the local school, the car of the crew will drive to other places. of two years.

    The performance of the puppet show was cut and deleted and only one or two classic shows were left. The new show added sketches, cross talk and singing and dancing. Su Su could not say those funny words, neither singing nor singing After dancing and the show was cut, she quit her job at the puppet theater and started to regain her dream.

    Lin Ke said: "Su Su is blind, her salary is low, and she does odd jobs in the troupe. At that time, the teacher's salary was only tens of dollars a month, and the equipment for collecting sound was expensive. It's scarce, so over the years, Su Su has only saved up one tape recorder."

    "What is her dream?" Wang Bingbing asked,

    Lin Ke said: "Su Su can't see, so she likes everything that can make sounds, and these sounds make up her whole world."

    Lin Ke: "Su Su went back to town with a tape recorder to record the best sound in the world."

    Lin Bingran: "She lives by recording her voice while looking for the best voice in her mind."

    "The best sound? Is it singing?" Zhou Du asked.

    "The best sound varies from person to person. Su Su thinks it is the laughter of people, so she wants to collect people's laughter."

    Because of Su Su's speciality, it is difficult for her to record people's real laughter. She can only record some children's laughter when she occasionally distributes a candy or two to children.

    Adults always write precautions and vigilance on their faces, they are less and less fond of laughing, even if they laugh, once they face the tape recorder, the sound is not real.

    Su Su holds a tape recorder and is engaged in a profession that no one has ever heard of. She walks in the streets all day long, and when she hears someone laughing, she gropes for the past. It is Su Su's daily life to curse and curse. A blind man is often bullied, not to mention Su Su is a beautiful blind man.

    "She was raped?" The corners of Shen Feng's mouth twitched, feeling both reasonable and bloody.

    Lin Ke shook his head: "There's more drama."

    Lin Bingran sneered, "Xun Zhen appeared and rescued Su Su. This is the least laughing person Su Su has ever met."

    "What about the back?" Shen Feng asked.

    Lin Bingran chuckled, "Leave the suspense, or the screenwriter will trouble me."

    "The latter must be about love! The former has a good idea, but is the ending a bit out of the way?" Halfway through, Zhang Xian'er went downstairs and couldn't help asking after listening.

    Lin Ke explained: "This story is very romantic and rich in meaning. The disadvantaged position of the disabled in society is worth discussing. In fact, they should be just like ordinary people, with dreams and love. right."

    "It's just the physical limitations that make these things difficult."

    “Nice professions can also be paid attention to and understood by more people.” Zhou Du said.

    "All dramas are moved by emotion, family, friendship, or righteousness, etc., are the best core of sublimation stories. Love is actually not low-level, the low-level is those that are shot falsely An unreal person," Shen Feng took the last sip of chicken soup, "Have you found the director?"

    Lin Bingran didn't say if he found it or not, but asked Shen Feng: "What?"

    Shen Feng hesitated, "You are the producer, can you see me?"

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lin Bingran nodded: "I'll consider it."

    Shen Feng put the chopsticks on the table, "You still have to think about it!? There is still a nomination for the wind chimes, which is my first transformation. It's been two years. Shall we work together again?"

    Lin Bingran smiled meaningfully.

    Shen Feng frowned: "Do you mean that this script has an award-winning director to pick it up?"

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lin Bingran said: "Yes, there is a director who won the Best Director Award ten years ago."

    Lin Ke knew that Lin Bingran was talking about Zheng Qu as soon as he heard it, but isn't Zheng Qu unable to direct?

    Shen Feng: "…"

    Lin Bingran sighed: "There are two or three directors who have experience and won awards. The only problem is that the price is too high."

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Shen Feng: "...you don't want to pay me, do you?"

    "A good script and a good director are the first steps. Is this play a good investment?" Shen Kuo asked.

    If there is no strong capital to support this play, if only Lin Bingran invests money in this play, from the actor's remuneration to the post-promotion, most of Lin Bingran's cash flow can be absorbed, and other projects carried out by the studio during the same period will be required. If the suspension is suspended, if it loses money, most of the savings of a lifetime will be gone.

    Lin Bingran said to Lin Kenu, "Rely on her."

    Lin Ke, who was red, was sitting at the table with the words "Cash Cow" written on his body.

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Wang Bingbing frowned: "Hao Yi agreed?"

    Shen Feng looked at Lin Ke from the perspective of casting: "Acting skills are still poor. It is difficult for a blind man who is born blind to perform only by acting alone."

    Lin Ke: "I've already thought about it. In addition to filming and work, I usually cover my eyes to simulate the life of a blind person to experience this role."

    "Play a blind man," Zhang Xian'er said, "who will play the lame man?"

    Lin Ke rolled his eyes, cleared his throat, and glanced at Lin Bingran, "She."

    Zhang Xian'er said, "Who is she?"

    "Are you going to act?" Shen Feng asked in unison, looking at Lin Bingran.

    Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows: "If I don't take pictures again, I'll become a queen after a year or two."

    "You play the lame...you can play the role in your true colors." Shen Feng was stunned.

    For a while, the quiet needles falling around the dining table could be heard.

    Lin Bingran put down the teacup, did not hide it, and said, "Investment is indeed the most difficult problem at present."

    Everyone sighed to themselves, Shen Kuo and Wang Bingbing looked at each other and said, "If this is the case, it should be a return to the fate that was formed in Shuizhen."

    Lin Bingran and Lin Ke looked sideways.

    Shen Kuo and Wang Bingbing intertwined their fingers and said, "The wind chimes have a special meaning to us. When the matter between the two of you was exposed, at that moment, I never thought about shaking the two of us."

    Lin Ke: "Sister, of course I won't say it!"

    Lin Bingran twitched the corners of his mouth, "I don't even bother to do such a thing."

    Wang Bingbing smiled and pinched Lin Ke's cheek, "I'll use the bride price from yesterday's wedding to make a movie with you two."

    Lin Bingran coughed.

    Lin Ke pinched his thighs in disbelief, but he didn't expect a breakthrough in the problem that had not progressed for more than half a month.

    Shen Kuo and Wang Bingbing invested a sum of money, and if needed later, they would be willing to make a cameo role in the play. The important thing is not to get paid.

    Lin Bingran frowned: "You don't have to do this..."

    Shen Feng interrupted Lin Bingran and said, "People don't vote for your face, but for Xiao Ke and the script. Movies always need a group of idealists, then I will also sign up and vote One hundred, just join in the fun."

    Even so, after the 50 million yuan prepared by Lin Bingran, there is still a vacancy in the investment.

    The risks were shared, and Lin Ke stared at everyone blankly.

    "How could this kind of thing be without me?" Yuan Ling's voice came from the stairs.

    Everyone turned their heads one after another, and for a moment looked at Yuan Ling as if the rain was falling from the sky.

    Han Xu just got up when he walked out of the corridor with a shaggy beard.

    Han Xu rubbed his arms, goosebumps fell on the ground, "What are your eyes... Do I have money on my face?"

    Lin Ke laughed, and fell directly on Lin Bingran.

    Lin Bingran hugged her, smelling the green plum smell of omega, she restrained her smile, and whispered: "Stop laughing, sister, you are in estrus."

    Lin Ke was dragged into the car by Lin Bingran, the car started, her body was hot and weak, she clutched Lin Bingran's sleeve, and smelled it carefully, Lin Bingran had green plum and green tea mixed in, but...

    Lin Ke said: "...not me, but your taste."

    Lin Bingran tightened his jaw and asked uncertainly, "Is it me?"

    Lin Ke almost jumped up: "Great! You're finally in heat!"

    Lin Bingran recovered from the disease. During the recovery period, he followed Fang Wuyu's request and maintained a step-by-step frequency in sexual affairs. Although Lin Bingran's glands were able to secrete pheromones, the concentration was not higher than that during the estrus period. .

    And now, Lin Bingran's pheromone is suddenly menacing. After counting the time, the recovery period was almost over, and it was when Lin Bingran's first estrus officially came.

    Lin Bingran sweated in his palm, and fell into Lin Ke's arms as if he had lost his bones, "Yes, I'm in heat."

    Lu Tu drove, felt something was wrong, and looked back.

    "Fog grass!" Lu Tu shouted.

     

    Lin Bingran bit his lip and said, "Hurry up."

    Lu Tu was in a hurry, raised the baffle, and sprayed the car with the barrier agent, "You all bear it for a while, bear it for a while, **** it, do you want an inhibitor?"

    No one answered.

    Lu Tu collapsed: "My aunts, can you take a short-acting inhibitor?"

    "Don't."

    "Don't."

    The two spoke in unison.

    Road: "…"

    The author has something to say:  Tomorrow at ten or eleven, continue to deal with the object. Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-10-09 18:31:20~2021-10-1021:55:47~

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