You Made Me a Superstar Chapter 321

   Chapter 321 Mr. An, you are the most important person in my life!

   Zhou Yang was silent in the box.

   He felt that he should have encountered the biggest problem in his life.

   Zhou Yang has experienced a lot of things along the way. Although he is not completely enlightened, he has understood a little bit about human affairs, and naturally it is impossible to be as stupid as he used to be.

   There are many noble people along the way.

   Upstart Zhang Genshui, Wang Shuai, Huang Jiacheng, Christian...

   He learned a lot from them, and at the same time, he also improved himself step by step.

   But among these nobles, An Xiao is a unique existence.

  The former Zhou Yang was deeply immersed in the mud, desperately trying to survive, but due to various reasons, he lived very poor and impoverished, as if he lived in darkness, and was gradually swallowed by it.

  An Xiao appeared!

   She seemed like a light, allowing Zhou Yang to get out of the mud and darkness, helping him in places he couldn't see along the way and giving him maximum support.

   Zhou Yang is naturally grateful.

  The beautiful piano melody began to change again, becoming a little high-pitched, as if Zhou Yang had heard the Beethoven's "Fate".

   Zhou Yang's mood did not become majestic because of the high-pitched piano sound, but even a little panic in his heart.

  When he was in "The Bottom of the Mine", he was inferior and stubborn, but he had never felt this way.

   As the dinner drew to a close, the sense of unease grew stronger.

   The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his actions were not authentic. Even when he was talking to An Xiao, every word was quite problematic...

   Then he glanced at Zhou Yang, and felt that Mr. An had a lot of power, so he wouldn't be angry with him over such trivial matters.

   However, many EQ classes say that women are special animals with little gas.

   He felt that he should apologize properly, but his reason told him that his sudden apology would not be right, it would be weird, and it would even cause a greater embarrassment.

   He can't apologize in front of Guan Tong!

  This is inappropriate, it will lose face on the spot, he has to apologize to An Xiao alone.

   At this moment, although his expression seemed calm, he was still eating vegetables and listening to the chat between An Xiao and Guan Tong, but in his heart he seemed to be an unlucky child who had done something wrong and was trying his best to remedy it.

   Zhou Yang stayed up until the end of dinner in this state of cranky thinking.

   Zhou Yang wanted to pay the bill, but found that Guan Tong had already paid the bill.

   Just when Zhou Yang was stunned, Guan Tong walked to Zhou Yang's side.

   "Have a good chat with Mr. An."

   Guan Tong's voice was very low, and then smiled and told An Xiao that he had something temporarily, and he had to deal with the following first.

   The night is getting darker.

  Yanjing's nightlife has just begun.

   Guan Tong left.

   Just when An Xiao was about to leave, Zhou Yang, who had been tangled for a long time, suddenly looked at An Xiao.

   "General Manager An..."

"Um?"

   "Can we chat?"

   "What are we talking about?"

"Mr. An, I'm not very good at speaking, and my emotional intelligence is very low. I may do some stupid things and say some misunderstood things. Sometimes I don't know how to do things. It's easy to get immersed in it. Don't worry about it... ..." Zhou Yang's eyes were very sincere, although he felt that he might be making a big fuss, or even thought it was inexplicable to say these words, he still looked at An Xiao.

  An Xiao listened quietly without responding.

   "Of course, I know that you are a kind-hearted, broad-minded, informal good person..."

   "What do you want to say?" An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang after she finally spoke, and she was a little dazed. What happened to this person?

   "Well..." Zhou Yang tried his best to keep himself calm, but his mind was muddled, as if there was nothing to apologize for, and nothing else to say.

   He felt as if he had said the wrong thing about the human accident.

   But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no wrong thing to say, and I feel that there is no need to apologize.

  Although Zhou Yang seemed to be deep in thought, he was inexplicably nervous in his heart.

   "Zhou Yang, do you have a cold?" An Xiao's eyes flashed with concern, and he couldn't help but probe Zhou Yang's forehead, but then felt it was inappropriate.

   "No... Mr. An, how about I tell you via text message?" Zhou Yang also felt flustered and showed a wry smile.

   "Okay, shall I take you back first?" An Xiao looked at the bodyguard and driver not far away and said subconsciously.

   "No, I'll just go."

   "Send you back!" An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang's strange appearance, and finally shook his head, with an irresistible tone in his voice.

   "Okay, thank you." Zhou Yang finally nodded.

   along the way.

  An Xiao watched Zhou Yang constantly fiddling with his mobile phone, as if he was writing something, but it seemed inappropriate, so he picked up the pen and wrote on the paper again.

   His appearance was so serious that he didn't feel dizzy.

  An Xiao didn't speak either, just staring at the receding scenery outside the window, a daze flashed in her heart.

   was speechless all the way.

   When he was next to Huaxing, the car stopped.

   Zhou Yang finally finished painting and editing, and handed the paper to An Xiao.

   "Mr. An, everything I want to say is on the paper, I'll go first, thank you." After Zhou Yang handed the paper to An Xiao, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then got out of the car.

"it is good."

  The back of Zhou Yang, who was wearing a mask and hat, gradually disappeared into the darkness.

  An Xiao picked up the paper and glanced at it.

   She thought it was a work plan, or some kind of report, but when she took a look, she found that it was not.

  【Although we have not known each other for a long time】

  【But along the way, I have always been very grateful to you, you have helped me a lot, I have always deeply remembered in my heart, I will never forget it in this life】

  【I always hope that I can help you, in fact, I have been working hard in my way, but I don't know if I am doing well enough]

  【I was once buried alive. When I was dying, the first person I thought of was not other people but you... 】

  【I thought at the time, if I die, I can't help you anymore, although I'm not sure, whether I can help you now】

[I have no dreams, no ideals, and no lofty aspirations. I used to go with the flow, struggling on the line of food and clothing, and all I thought about was three meals a day. Later, after meeting you, I heard your aspirations, I don't know if In my mind, I think that should also be my ambition]

  【I once said that Huaxing is my home, and I will take everyone in Huaxing seriously. Actually, I didn't say a word】

  【I have no relatives or relatives in this world, like a rootless duckweed, I don't know where I will go in the future and where I will be in the future. 】

  【Fortunately, I met you, you are like a light, illuminating me, although you are often cold, but very warm】

[So, if I will do messy things in the future, make you unhappy, or do something with low emotional intelligence, I hope you can remind me in time that I will make mistakes, but I will definitely work hard to change and strive to change. become a better person]

[Mr. An, I've been wanting to say a word for a long time, but I can't say it on my lips. After all, I'm not a person who is good at words. In front of you, I get nervous for no reason, and I don't know what to say… …]

  【General Manager An, no matter what happens in the future, no matter what happens, but you will always be the most important person in my life besides my parents]

   The car started.

   gradually moved away from Huaxing.

   Countless media are still squatting around Huaxing, trying their best to find some new news.

However……

   They did not interview Zhou Yang.

   The street lights along the way flickered on and off, vaguely illuminating the content on the piece of paper.

   Zhou Yang's handwriting is very elegant and neat.

  An Xiao lowered her head and silently watched it over and over again.

   Her body trembled slightly.

   After a few seconds.

   She carefully put away the paper and silently looked at the street lamps along the way.

   But, for some reason, everything around me started to get a little blurry.

finally.

   She took out the paper and read it again.

   The next morning.

  The plan in the storm studio appeared on Zhou Yang's Qdog software in the form of a document.

   Zhou Yang was silent after reading the plan.

   This plan seems to be written very seriously, and it seems to be hard work, but the plan is not well written, very naive and unorganized. It seems that this studio has no specialties other than the advantages of the picture.

   Zhou Yang was somewhat disappointed in his heart.

   But then he was relieved when he thought that apart from his old classmates, everyone else was a student who had not graduated for a year and had not received any special professional and systematic training.

  Everyone is growing, and it seems that they are not recruiting managers, but some work, they just need to integrate their ideas into the animation.

   It seems…

   They are just right?

   Zhou Yang replied to these people, and after passing on his animation production plan and ideas to these people, he didn't say anything more.

Although Zhou Yang could afford to lose   300,000, he did not dare to invest rashly.

   Just after Zhou Yang dealt with these matters, he continued to write the detailed script content of "Infernal Affairs".

Just at this time……

   His phone rang.

   "Boss An?"

   "Zhou Yang, "Infernal Affairs" has passed the review and can be filmed at any time."

   "Ah? Mr. An, it's not that the rules have changed..."

   "Rule is dead, man is alive."

   On the phone, An Xiao's voice still seemed to be very flat, but for some reason Zhou Yang felt that An Xiao was very gentle.

   He seemed to have never heard such a gentle voice.

   As usual, An Xiao probably hung up after saying these words, but at this time, An Xiao and Zhou Yang said a lot of off-topic things outside of work.

   For example, talking about the management of some companies, talking about some people in the company, talking about Guan Tong, talking about that movie...

  Unbelievable, the call went on for more than an hour.

   When the fight was over, Zhou Yang looked at the time.

   It's Mr. An's work time now. Wouldn't it affect work after making such a long phone call?

   However, this phone call has benefited a lot, and Zhou Yang has been enlightened in many places and learned a lot.

   He took off what An Xiao said to himself, and tasted it carefully over and over again.

Just at this time……

   His phone rang again.

   Then...

   "Zhou Yang, you may be preparing to withdraw!"

"what?"

"Old America has withdrawn its troops from Iraq. Although the two documentary films, "911 Celsius" and "Struggling," have been limited in their release in the United States, their influence is very large. Congressman Olsen called these two films anti-war. Movies, Cannes is boiling! When are you coming to Cannes, it will premiere in Cannes in two days!”

   Two more will be delivered.

   (The prototype of the movie "Celsius 911" draws on the original world's "Fahrenheit 911", which was produced by the old American Lionsgate Films. The author boasted that it was a draft.)

   (end of this chapter)

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