"Drama?"

Fang Liyong paused when he heard the answer.

Duane looked at him, nodded, and said nothing.

He could roughly guess Fang Liyong's thoughts: Looking back on the movies he has made in the past, the only one that can be regarded as a drama film is "Flying Over the Crazy Asylum". Although this film won a lot of awards and made himself the youngest best director in the history of the Huabiao Awards, in terms of box office, it is only higher than his Virgo "Saw", and it cannot match the "Fengyue Pretty" as an urban love comedy and "Terminator" as a science fiction film. Now he is going to make another drama film for them...

Du An looked at the other people present again: Fang Limin, who was sitting opposite him, sipped the Fang family alone, as if he was interested in making the meal a family dinner, so there was no prevalent domestic slogan. Fang Limin had to drink slowly by himself; Fang Limin used to be Fang Liyong with unknown expressions and meanings, and then he was Fang Yi. At this moment, the old man who looked kind-hearted was silently holding a chopstick and a knife fish meat into Shu Yu's plate without saying anything; in the end, Shu Yu was naturally sitting next to Du An, and she still had a dead face that had not changed for thousands of years.

Duan's eyes flashed unconsciously with a hint of mockery in his eyes as he glanced across Fang Yi's face.

If the scene was a scene, then the actor Fang Yi had a very good grasp of the emotional relationship between himself and Shu Yu: the act of "eat more" with the help of holding vegetables but not saying "eat more" well showed the care and the alienation, perfectly reflecting the old man's desire to care for his children but was very reserved, making people feel unconsciously distressed when they saw it, and almost made Du An shout out "perfect".

But it's just a play.

When Shu Yu was suppressed by the Fang brothers, he fell to the point where he could only take over a fraudulent project like himself. When Shu Yu was suppressed and implicated in "Saw" and could not be used in theaters, he did not see Fang Yi solve the problem. Why did he know that he would show his fatherly side now?

It's really disgusting.

But Duan's eyes were helpless when he swept over Shu Yu beside him.

In theory, Shu Yu is usually quite smart, so why can’t he figure this out?

"What kind of story is this?"

Fang Liyong's voice pulled Duan's thoughts back.

He looked at Fang Liyong and saw Fang Liyong looking at him with a smile on his face.

Duane looked at him, suddenly smiled in an unknown sense, and said slowly meaningfully: "This is a story about a poor man," he said at this point, and then continued: "The story of a poor man who was deceived by everyone around him, and even his family was cheating on him."

As Duane said, the scene suddenly became quiet, and the people seemed to have turned into stone statues in an instant.

"bite"

Duan turned his head and saw that the spoon in Shu Yu touched the plate, but she didn't seem to notice something was wrong. She scooped a spoonful of mixed vegetables in front of her and put them into Duan's small bowl, "This is delicious."

Duan looked at her twice, helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything, and then a voice rang out.

“This story is quite interesting.”

Du An looked in the voice, and the person who spoke was Fang Yi, who had never spoken much.

This old man finally stopped being mute.

"For a person, family affection from his family is the purest relationship in the world, and family is also the closest person. As the closest family, they have to deceive him. There must be some hidden information in this, and I believe this will also be the dark line of the development of the entire story."

Du An looked at the kind-looking old man and praised: "Mr. Fang is indeed a professional, and he immediately grasped the key point. There is indeed a hidden story in it, and it is indeed the dark thread of the story."

Fang Yi smiled happily and continued to ask, "Oh, can you tell me what this hidden story is? I'm really curious when I heard you tell this story."

Duane shrugged his shoulders, "It's very simple, because of the interests."

The scene was silent again in an instant.

Du An saw Fang Limin's face opposite him a little ugly, Fang Liyong was still expressionless, and Fang Yi was still smiling faintly. From this, he could also see the difference in Taoism between the father and son of the Fang family.

Before Shu Yu came forward to break the deadlock again, Du An suddenly smiled, pointed to a food plate on the table, and said, "Manager Fang, this big knife is probably almost half a pound, isn't it cheap, right?"

Fang Limin and Fang Liyong are both Manager Fang, but Fang Limin's face is ugly now and is still recalling Du An's words just now, obviously he will not answer.

Fang Liyong followed Du An and replied, "I didn't pay attention. You can eat delicious food. You don't need to pay attention to the price." After saying that, Fang Liyong changed his tone and returned to the topic just now, and asked thoughtfully: "Director Du, your story sounds quite interesting. I don't know what the name is. Is the script written?"

Du An said: "The script has not been written yet. As for the name...it is tentatively called "The World of Truman." After that, he looked at Fang Liyong for a few more times: Could this guy think that the story he just said was just a random joke and teased them, right?

"Trumen's world..."

Fang Liyong put the name in his mouth and savored it twice. Zhan Yan smiled, and after revealing the topic, he pointed to a plate of dishes on the table and said, "Director Du, you have to try this big-cooked dried shredded shred, both are big-cooked dried shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shred

The Fang family should have set up a banquet this time to determine their filming intentions. Now that the name of their script has been decided, it is obviously not a joke or seriousness, so they also felt relieved and stopped talking about this topic. As for the sarcastic words of holding a gun and a stick just now... those who can sit here are not young boys. Even Fang Limin, the most shallowest Taoist, is still sophisticated. He returned to his original state in a short while. It seemed that he had completely forgotten what he said, and kept laughing and laughing.

After drinking and eating, everyone dispersed.

Duan drove here today, but he had just drunk some wine at the dining table. Although he was not drunk, he gave up driving and got into Shu Yu's car based on the principle of safety.

At this moment, he was sitting in the passenger seat of Shu Yu's car, his face slightly flushed, and he pulled one hand out of his collar and breathed out. The other mouth was filled with alcohol, and the smell of alcohol slowly spread out in the closed car.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot, drove forward on the road, and saw through the window that the modern city in the dark was covered with ribbons. It was the prime time at around 8 o'clock, and the streets were filled with traffic.

Du An took his gaze from outside the car window, turned his head and looked at Shu Yu beside him, she was driving with no squint, and she kept her eyes focused on her driving without saying a word.

Maybe it was alcohol that was rushing to the brain, maybe it was suppressed for too long. Du An looked at Shu Yu's side face and blurted out: "I really don't understand what evil is in you." He used alcohol to say something to Shu Yu because he insisted on squeezing Shu Yu's car without looking for a driver. At the same time, he also knew that Shu Yu should understand what he was saying.

But Shu Yu didn't even turn to look at him, but just looked ahead.

After waiting for a long time, Shu Yu still stopped talking, and Du An finally gave up.

Just as he turned his head and looked forward, Shu Yu's voice came from his ears.

"Probably loneliness."

Du An turned her head back, but Shu Yu still looked at her driving intently without looking sideways. The street lights that kept flashing made her face light and dark, and she couldn't see clearly, but the fragrance on her body was very clear.

If you are lonely, you go to fall in love. I have never heard of being lonely and looking for a father. I am still such an unreliable father!

Duan wanted to shout this to her, but he opened his mouth but didn't even let out a single fart. Finally, he closed his mouth, turned his head to the side and looked out the window, leaning against the seat and pursing his lips tightly.

For some reason, he felt that something would happen if he said this. (~^~)
Chapter completed!