The Entertainment Empire That Started With Divorce

Chapter 74

The beauty is in my arms and under my body.

Her hazy eyes and red lips were as alluring as those of the stubborn ten years ago. Coupled with the softness and scent of her body, Fang Mo couldn't resist the temptation and lowered his head for a kiss.

The men and women looked at each other, getting closer and closer.

Ten and a half years apart, the fate of a man and a woman who have untied their hearts and broken the shackles of separation has begun anew.

……

"Hi~"

Fang Mo instantly bared his teeth and ejected.

But just when he was about to touch Qin Zisu's red lips, severe pain hit both sides of his waist. Qin Zisu pinched and rotated his waist with both hands at the same time, almost pinching his waist and bursting it.

Qin Zisu snorted softly and stood up, "I threw myself down as soon as I came up, and I still want to take advantage of the kiss?"

"Humph, you have a pretty good idea."

Fang Mo stood next to the sofa, bouncing his feet, rubbing the sides of his waist with his hands, and muttered, "It's really pinching. Even such a good atmosphere can be suppressed, ruthless."

"Sister Su, I apologized."

"Hmph, did I say I forgive you?"

Qin Zisu straightened her clothes, raised her eyes and curled her lips, "I've been suffering for ten years, and it's all over with a simple apology from you? I'm so easy to bully, letting you insult me ​​at your mercy, and obediently offer your red lips?"

"Director Fang, this is not acting in a movie."

Hearing this, Fang Mo rolled his eyes. He obviously didn't refuse, but he still wanted to be reserved.

It's just as troublesome for women to be pretentious.

Forget it, use the trump card.

Fang Mo turned back to the desk and took out a piece of manuscript paper. After sweeping his eyes, he smiled slightly, "Sister Su, I have a gift for you. I miss you so much at home during the Chinese New Year, and my heart resonates with my true feelings."

"unique."

Fang Mo handed it over and Qin Zisu took it. Her beautiful eyes flashed before she looked down at the manuscript paper or the lyrics.

Although Qin Zisu is a senior manager of an entertainment company like Jun Hong, he has never studied music and cannot understand the tunes. He can only understand the clear lyrics as before.

"Well, it's fine."

Fang Mo came closer, put his face in his mouth, and said, "This song belongs to you, Sister Su. Do you want to hear it? If you want, kiss me and I will sing it to you right now."

"Go aside, if you like singing or not."

Qin Zisu had just finished reading the lyrics when he saw Fang Mo's big face approaching and pushed him away.

"Oh, so disappointed."

Fang Mo immediately lamented, showing pain on his face.

But I also know that Qin Zisu and Qin Zisu have just resolved their knots, so it is not appropriate to act too hastily now, and the meeting place chosen this time is too frustrating, so I should choose my home.

Zizhuwan House, or Qin Zisu House.

"Sister Su, listen carefully..."

Fang Mo took off the guitar hanging on the wall, sat on the chair and faced Qin Zisu, took a breath, pressed the strings with his left hand and played the tune lightly with the right hand.

……

: It’s hard to forget the first time I met you

: a pair of charming eyes
: in my head~

: Your figure cannot be dissipated.

Fang Mo sat upright and strummed the guitar, looking at Qin Zisu. He played and sang with the clear and melodious strings, the magnetic and gentle voice, and the pleasant lyrics and melody.

: Hold your hands and feel your tenderness
: I’m really out of breath
: I want to cherish your innocence

: I will be sad to see you being wronged.

Qin Zisu looked at each other blankly, full of memories, while Fang Mo played the rhythm lightly and buffered the words.

: I’m just afraid that I will fall in love with you
: Don’t dare to let yourself get too close
:Afraid I have nothing to give you

: It takes a lot of courage to love you
: I’m afraid that I will fall in love with you myself, maybe one day I can’t help it, and thinking about it will make myself suffer, falling in love with you is my last resort.

The silent room locked the room full of tenderness and singing, a man and a woman, reliving it ten years later.

Through singing tunes, go back to the past.

The melodious string sounds and pleasant lyrics and tunes, when Fang Mo and Qin Zisu looked at each other, they seemed to have returned to their unruly youth, that rebellious and pure time, where happiness and sorrow, depression and joy were love.A misunderstanding caused a beautiful young fate to be delayed and tortured for ten years. There are no winners in this love, only losers.

Fang Mo escaped and applied for an art school away from Hangzhou and went to Kyoto to go to university. It was a kind of escape.

Qin Zisu transferred to another school directly after the summer vacation of his sophomore year of high school. Although he was still in Hangzhou, he fled in disguise.

Later, I grew up and graduated.

Fang Mo Guihang still didn't dare to meet Qin Zisu, and Qin Zisu would rather suffer and be angry than take the initiative to contact her again. Even though Fang Mo Guihang hadn't gotten married in two years, the young man and woman were strangers to each other.

In a blink of an eye, today, under an apology ten years late, and a song created with affection.

Fang Mo and Qin Zisu finally broke the barrier.

:What reason~
: I will meet you again

: I really really want to

: Falling into the trap of love like this.

The playing and singing gradually came to an end, and the mist accumulated in Qin Zisu's eyes had already condensed and slipped, but his eyes never left Fang Mo's tender gaze.

"Sister Zisu, whether it's a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, or eighteen layers of hell, I'll jump."

"I don't want to miss it anymore."

Fang Mo's voice was warm and gentle, revealing his true feelings.

"Idiot, wood..."

Qin Zisu sobbed lightly, wiped her tears with her fingers, stood up and glared, "Let's go, next time we meet in the office to make a big fuss, don't reminisce so affectionately, you're such a blockhead."

Well, Fang Mo scratched his head and lamented in his heart, blaming me because he was afraid of being rejected for being too direct.

Hot tofu needs to be stewed again.

……

"Brother Fang, Happy New Year..."

"Boss, it's a good start..."

February 2, Saturday, the legal opening day, Starry Sky Fantasy reopened. Xiong Bin, Sister Xu of Xiaozhuang, Feng Yongliang, Shuang Wang Shixian and others were all present.

When work starts, there will naturally be red envelopes for good luck, but it doesn’t need to be too much, just be meaningful.

Leaving Sister Xiaozhuang Xu and a few assistants to watch the house, Fang Mo led the others to Junhong, where the racing crew met and the project was announced the day after tomorrow.

This was decided a year ago. After the project launch conference, we went to Ludao to shoot.

During the New Year period, Jun Hong still had big plans and was not idle. Fang Mo had seen the construction of the crew and the search for suitable actors for the roles in the play. Basically, all the roles had been found.

At least the main characters are basically complete.

"Advertisement insertion, forget it..."

In the Junhong conference room, Fang Mo said silently, "A racing car is like a stone. The timeline is not at the present moment. It will not work if you deliberately insert some advertisements or products."

"According to the list I submitted, as long as it does not affect the plot and scenes, it is moderate."

Junhong also has Hongtu as a sponsor. Of course, he hopes that the movie will be a box office hit, and he also hopes to insert more advertising products into the movie.

Some urban drama movies have already recovered their costs before they even started shooting, with various insertions.

This is not a movie, this is a feature film advertisement.

"Director Fang..."

"Manager Qian."

Qian Guangzhi wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Fang Mo, "There is no need to say anything unnecessary. I am the biggest executor when making movies. The advertising revenue in racing is already not small, so stop being greedy."

"Stone has a box office of 5.2 million. I haven't even asked those advertising product companies for additional sponsorship. Everything is based on the quality of the finished film, and I don't interfere randomly."

"Reputation is very important. I don't want the audience to scold me, Fang Mo, for being crazy and a waste of money after the movie is released."

"Okay, do you have any other questions?"

Fang Mo looked around, especially the representative of Hongtu. He always wanted to squeeze some people into the crew. As long as it didn't affect anyone and turned a blind eye, it would be fine.

But if you want to go too far, I'm sorry and I won't send it.

　The enfeoffment is promoted to the strong stage. Please recommend monthly tickets. I recommend "China Entertainment: Become the Movie King on a Bicycle".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)