Chapter 884 Extra 25: The Night is So BeautifulJiang Wen has had some free time these days.
Maybe it’s because I’m getting older and not as active as before, or maybe I haven’t found a script I like.
In fact, his hobby is very simple. He shot six movies about one thing.
But the more you shoot, the less you can shoot.
As I get older, I always feel differently when I look back on past events.
"Not going to bother anymore?"
"What do you mean by fussing? I just took pictures of what I wanted to take."
Jiang Wen argued with reason. He had only taken a few puffs of the cigar in his hand since it was lit, and it was obvious that he was just smelling it.
In the old house in the compound, the spring breeze blew, making the flowers and plants sway.
He wore a pair of black-framed glasses, which suppressed his banditry.
Chen An laughed: "I still have to learn from my senior brother. He is old and has made a big movie. He can't rest for a moment."
"His energy is unmatched by ordinary people."
Jiang Wen felt that Zhang Yimou's energy was rare, and he had seen it before.
The capital city is still very cool before May. The sunshine shines down from the sky, making people feel warm.
The flowers and plants in his yard are growing lushly and blooming brilliantly.
The house in his hometown is still a tiled house. He likes this style very much and it seems to carry many of his things.
Two people were sitting side by side in the yard, the two grown men were lying on chairs and chatting.
"I heard you have a new project?"
"What? Are you planning to target me again?"
"What do you mean by 'I've got my eyes on you'? Is there anything wrong with me, an actor, wanting to act in some good projects?"
Jiang Wen felt that Chen An’s prejudice against him was too high!
Protecting yourself is the same as protecting yourself from wolves. Is he that kind of person?
He just wanted to communicate more.
Chen An looked at the man whose hair had turned a little gray. This man could not resist the invasion of time.
"What does your movie say? You should find a son of your own, find a project, when you relax, everything will come together."
"You think so too?" Jiang Wen touched his head. "She also said that I'm getting old fast recently and asked me to find something to do."
"She might say something different than what I said."
"Get lost! I'm your brother and I'm in good health!"
Jiang Wen cursed angrily, while Chen An beside him laughed.
"Just fool me, but don't fool yourself."
"Go away, or I'll throw you out if you laugh again."
Facing the other party's impotent rage, Chen An couldn't help but snicker: "Okay, okay, I won't say any more."
He reached out and picked up the cigarette box from the table between the two of them, took out a cigarette and lit it.
"You don't want to smoke a cigar?"
"You don't know me yet. If you don't like this thing, you'll just like the one in my hand."
Chen An was sitting cross-legged, feeling very comfortable, and the sun was warm on his body.
Jiang Wen, holding a cigar in his mouth and surrounded by smoke, looked at the sun above his head and asked, "What time do you think the sun is now?"
"do not know."
Chen An did not choose to answer, nor did he want to answer.
He couldn't go back to the mountains.
Jiang Wen glanced at it and nodded with a smile: "Yes, you are wearing this."
“Once you put it on, you can’t take it off.”
Chen An lay on the chair, rocking slowly.
Chen An often lamented that human desires are difficult to control, and this is the inherent bad habit of human beings that cannot be erased.
It takes a person with great will and perseverance to suppress it.
Clearly he is not that kind of person.
His main suppression was placed on restraint in business. Yes, he knew a lot of things and could get a lot of opportunities, but he always restrained himself and didn't reach out.
People must know how to be content. Once a rolling stone starts falling down a hill, it can no longer be stopped.
So I hesitated for a long time about whether to enter the cinema industry, and only started to do so when I was no longer sure.
Then, the management of pants became a little lax.
After combing his messy hair and pushing it back, Chen An lit a cigarette.
"You are really willing to take risks."
"I can't compare to my senior brother. Every step I take now is difficult."
Yang Mi's voice was a little hoarse, and her long hair was a little messy, covering half of her eyes, making her look lazy.
The white arms were exposed to the air, and he took the cigarette from Chen An's mouth and started smoking it himself.
The movements were very skillful, inhaling, recirculating, passing through the lungs and then exhaling a mouthful of even white mist.
Chen An ignored the other person's actions and lit up another cigarette: "Most female stars won't smoke in front of me."
"Being unique can attract more attention, right?"
Yang Mi did not put out the cigarette. Instead, she tilted her head and rested it on his legs, and they smiled at each other.
It was a bright night outside the window, with the moon hanging high in the sky. The frosty moonlight shone into the room through the glass and the curtains that were not completely drawn.
The cool night breeze blew in from the window, making the curtains sway.
Chen An is not the kind of person who will not recognize people just because they put on their pants. He will also recognize those people who are soft-handed and do nothing even if they can't control their pants.
Indeed, no cadre can withstand such a test, and he will accept the failure even if he fails.
The unconventional Da Mimi finally got what she wanted tonight, and the situation was easier than she had imagined.
If I had known this earlier, I would have taken action sooner. How could I have ended up in this situation today?
Chen An's eyes swept across and fell on her feet. For some reason, he inexplicably felt like smelling them.
But fortunately I managed to restrain myself. People can be romantic, but they cannot be vulgar, let alone perverted.
"Want to smell it?" Yang Mi noticed his gaze, raised her foot sensibly, and smiled with interest.
I don't know where the initial restraint has gone.
Chen An didn't care about her disrespect for age, he grabbed her small ankle and threw her back, "I was just curious after reading what was said online, I'm not that perverted."
Yang Mi's face suddenly darkened. She originally thought that the other party had a special hobby, but who knew it was this reason? She was furious and said:
"It's fake! Don't let me know who spread the rumor, or I'll destroy it!"
As soon as the little mouth opens, you can hear the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
She really couldn't understand how this rumor came about and who was so wicked.
I was on a TV show and a dog sniffed my shoes, and that's what happened.
It is one of the most outrageous rumors in the entertainment industry.
Probably the only thing that could rank her above is the bizarre remarks in the early years that Liu Qianqian was not a woman.
As she said this, Yang Mi raised her foot again in great dissatisfaction and moved closer to Chen An.
"If you don't believe me, smell it!"
"Fuck you, take your feet away, can you please be a little more respectful to your brother?!"
"You are my senior brother now, but you were not just now."
"The past is the past, and the present is the present. Besides, what's the difference between a senior brother and a daddy? They are both elders, so just be quiet and take it away!"
"No, I want you to smell it. My feet don't stink!"
Yang Mi felt that this matter today had to be made clear, and practice was the best way!
Chen An grabbed her ankles and moved her feet away from his face.
But she refused to accept it and used her feet to prove it.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound was heard, and Chen An grabbed her ankles with one hand.
Da Mi Mi felt her buttocks burning.
"It hurts, can you be gentler? I won't make a fuss anymore."
(End of this chapter)
