April 9th, noon.

　　 In a private room of a restaurant in Tianhai City, Peng Yan opened the door with a humble smile. After seeing Lin Juan sitting in the private room, he bowed slightly, stretched out his hand and smiled and said hello: "Director Lin."

　　 Lin Juan got up, smiled calmly as always, shook his hand and then stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down."

　　 "Well, Congratulations to Director Lin for the big movie sales." Peng Yan sat down while speaking politely. Lin Juan looked at his figure wrapped in a decent black suit and nodded secretly.

　　 This is a man with horrible self-discipline, and it is precisely because of his self-discipline that Lin Jiang focuses on him.

　　 He has the characteristics that fit all the new movie male protagonists.

　　 Peng Yan sat up straight up calmly facing Lin Juan's gaze-he certainly wouldn't suspect that Lin Juan was gay.

　　Although there are everyone in this circle, there was once a tabloid gossip. He had a py deal with a certain rich man...

Hey……

　　……

　　 Lin Juan’s gaze is just the gaze of a director looking at an actor normally, and he is very familiar with this gaze.

　　 In fact, he had guessed before he came. Lin Juan's new film has almost spread throughout the entertainment industry. I don't know how many people are thinking of a way. But when Lin Juan asks him at this time, he will naturally have some guesses in his heart.

　　 When his agent received the call, he was very happy and crazy.

　　 After Lin Jiang nodded, he didn't talk nonsense, and handed him a script with a white cover on the table. The four black block letters of the huge "Captain Huaxia" on the cover were very clear.

　　 Peng Yan looked at the name for a moment.

　　 What movie is this?

The name 　　 is so embarrassing.

　　 "This is the script of my new play, I want you to be the leading actor." Lin Juan said straightforwardly.

　　 Peng Yan reached out and took the script. The brand-new script exudes the fragrance of ink, and the pages of the book beep as he turns.

　　 "I want to read the script first." Peng Yan said with a smile.

　　 Happy to happy, but if he is completely relieved, it is impossible.

　　 After all, the director has also made bad films. What's more, Lin Juan is such a new director who is stable and unstable. Many people in the industry are still watching his performance in the next play.

　　 Lin Juan raised his hand and made a request. After showing an apologetic smile, Peng Yan looked at the script with a trace of expectation.

　　 The room was very quiet for the next time. Lin Juan ordered a cup of tea and drank quietly, then entered the system and chose a movie to watch.

　　 Time passed quietly.

　　 Peng Yan first looked calm and serious, and after reading two pages, a smile appeared on his face. Then he frowned and relaxed.

　　 After a while, maybe less than 20 minutes, Peng Yan's brows frowned, and a touch of sadness appeared on his face.

　　 He closed the script and solemnly said to Lin Juan: "Director Lin, I did this play!"

　　 Lin Jong came out of the system and saw Peng Yan with a solemn expression of excitement. He held the script tightly, which shows his love for the script.

　　 Peng Yan stretched out his thumb with admiration: "Director Lin has courage."

　　 Lin Tiong smiled, did not answer his words, but said: "Then there is no problem with your schedule, right?"

　　 "No, I haven't accepted the script this year." Peng Yan shook his head and said. He has strict requirements on the script. Sometimes his plays are not shown on the market for a year or two.

　　 "Well, that's good, you can arrange for the crew to enter the military training in mid-May, and then start up in July at the latest, and close in October, and the new year file will be released." Lin Juan said slowly.

　　 Peng Yan has no objection to this arrangement.

　　 After chatting for a few more words, the two of them were ready to say goodbye. Peng Yan was anxious to go back to read the script, and Lin Juan still had a lot of things to do.

When 　　 was parting, Lin Juan suddenly turned around and smiled: "Peng Yan, cherish this role."

　　 Although Peng Yan was a little puzzled, he smiled and nodded: "Okay??"

　　 He hasn't realized how important this role will be in film history in the future, but it doesn't affect him to be cautious. His dedication to the film is well-recognized in the industry.

　　 The two waved goodbye. At this point, the actor is also done, and the next step is the supporting roles.

　　……

　　 A mansion in Tianhai, Han Xiaoxue smiled and handed a script to an old man: "Grandpa, I have a script here that I want to show you?"

　　The old man wore a uniform and said with a smile: "What did you show me in your script, and what messed up the war?"

　　 "No, take a look." Han Xiaoxue rarely showed her little daughter's attitude and acted like a baby.

　　 "Okay, let me see."

　　 The old man took the script and glanced at the name first, and scolded, "What a messy name."

　　 Han Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue and lowered her head to drink tea.

　　 "This script is untrue. How could we have such good conditions at the time."

　　 "Nonsense."

　　 "Um...this paragraph is fine."

　　 Looking at it, the old man used to spit out occasionally, but then he stopped talking. Slowly, his eyes began to turn red and his body began to tremble.

　　 Han Xiaoxue hurriedly sat down and wanted to take the script, but didn't want the old man to pinch it tightly, watching a plot in the script with tears in her eyes.

　　 "Grandpa, are you okay, grandpa, if you don't watch it, we don't watch it." Han Xiaoxue patted the old man on the back quickly, anxiously worried.

　　 "I'm fine." The old man tremblingly waved his hand ~lightnovelpub.net~ put down the script, rubbed his eyes, choked and said: "I feel sorry for the 140,000 people who can't get home!"

　　 "They are all dolls just like you."

　　 "There are not many young people today who remember what they have done for this country and this nation?"

　　 "It's because they can't get home!"

　　 The old man patted the table with red eyes, and the more he talked, the more excited he was, crying blood.

　　Han Xiaoxue also flushed her eyes, and gently stroked the old man’s back: "No, no one will forget them. This script was written by a young director, ready to be made into a movie."

　　 "Shoot! Be sure to shoot! If you have any difficulties, let him come to me!"

　　 The old man said with a sonorous voice, pointing to the script.

　　 "I must let the young people now see what kind of spirit the martyrs of the previous generation are like! This is their blood!"

　　 "I want to show them! What is a Chinese soldier!"

"boom!"

　　 The old man slapped the table, and the strength is generally too small for a young man to stand. He turned his head and said to Han Xiaoxue: "Let the kid do it! I'll take care of him if the picture is not good!"

　　 The old man said loudly and powerfully, a kind of golden spirit and iron horse spontaneously emerged.

　　 Han Xiaoxue didn't know whether to be happy or what to do, anyway, she couldn't laugh or cry, nodded softly and said, "Okay, okay."

　　 While comforting the old man, Han Xiaoxue secretly apologized to Lin Juan.

　　 But, he should... no problem... right?

　　……

　　 Here, Lin Jing just received a call. He saw that the caller had a headache, but it was not good if he didn't answer, so he could only connect.

"Hey?"

　　 "Hey, Director Lin, this is Liu Yan, are you free? I want to invite you to dinner."