The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

　　 "Get used to it." Jiang Chan leaned back on the chair and looked at the trees receding outside the window: "There will be a lot of times like this in the future."

　　 "Aren't you? Are you really planning to carry out tearing to the end?"

　　 Chen Chen suddenly sat up straight, his tone full of weirdness.

　　 "Forget it, I won't watch your future movies again, and I lost a lot of tears once I went in." Chen Chen fell back on the seat in frustration, and Chen Chen said such a sentence.

　　 Only every year afterwards, she would still go to the theater to watch Lu Wei's movie after it was released, and she would cry like a dog every time.

　　 The box office on the first day of the movie "We" was not high. Jiang Chan did not spend a lot of money to promote the movie. The number of movies in the theater was very small, and the fans who supported everyone to watch were basically diehard fans.

　　 The box office of "We" is bleak, but at the same time, its reputation on the Internet is surprisingly good. It has been fermented in this way for a week or so, and almost everyone who has watched this movie has spontaneously promoted this movie.

　　 "It's really a pity not to watch "We"."

　　 "Although the film has tears, the soundtrack editing plot, etc., they are all very smooth, suitable for two brushes and three brushes."

　　 "Who said Sister Dawei would be on the street? Sister Dawei is really as good as ever."

　　 There are many such remarks on the Internet, and Jiang Chan doesn't pay much attention to it. What she focuses on is the work itself and the comments of the audience.

　　 Under this word of mouth, the box office of "We" is also rising. From the initial several million, gradually climbed to ten to twenty million and so on, the box office also accumulated to more than two billion.

　　 In the third week after the movie was released, it was inevitable that there was a decline. But then we pushed "We" to the forefront, because "We" was actually nominated for a foreign film festival.

　　 As soon as the news came out, the box office of "We", which had already been declining, rose again and again, and the theaters also urgently increased the number of films, and it was bound to make a fortune taking advantage of "We" as a shareholder.

　　 "Da Wei, you are amazing. This is an international film festival. "We" can be nominated. It's amazing!" Chen Chen over the phone was very excited, and he was about to jump up.

　　 Jiang Chan didn't raise his head: "Calm down, it's just a nomination, you say it as if I have won an award."

　　 "The nomination is already great, okay? You are a singer, not a full-time director." Chen Chen was going crazy: "Look at who dares to sing you down in the future."

　　 Jiang Chan's belly slander, who was the one who threw the street from the left, and then the other one? Chen Chen is really forgetful.

　　 "I think Liu Jie has gained the most this time. I heard that she has a lot of film appointments recently, and she has appeared in several variety shows. I guess everyone wants to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm."

　　 Thinking of this, Chen Chen is still a bit unwilling, "You tell me, if you are willing to come forward, where else is Liu Jie? You are much more topical than Liu Jie."

Jiang Chan turned on the phone and took out a piece of paper at random: "I don't like to go to those noisy environments, you know this. Besides, whether it is a director or a singer, he speaks on the basis of his work. I prefer to be a behind-the-scenes person."

"But you, the person behind the scenes, have a high level of topic! Think about it, a movie made by a singer was shortlisted for the film festival," Chen Chen sighed: "Will you go to the opening ceremony of the film festival? This is an international film. Festival."

　　 "Go, just to open your eyes and see other people's works." Jiang Chan is noncommittal, the film festival, when it comes to participating in the film festival, it has been a long time ago.

"That's fine. I'll look for the studio this time to dress you up." Chen Chen felt that Jiang Chan was about to refute, and Chen Chen immediately decided: "You represent the company's image, so you can't be sloppy. Besides, you are already very colorful. Even better dress up."

　　 Jiang Chan stroked his forehead: "Don't be too high-key, low-key."

　　 "I don't know you yet? Even if we want to keep a low profile, we can't just do it at will. I guess the designer will be busy too. International film festivals, this is a good opportunity for her to become famous."

"Don't tell me, I will contact the designer. I guess you will take some time to measure the data." Listening to Chen Chen hung up the phone, Jiang Chan smiled and shook her head. Seeing Chen Chen's ups and downs, she was unavoidable. The film festival has some expectations.

　　 The conversation with Chen Chen ended, and the living room was quiet again. It was already December, and it was cold winter. The golden sunlight came in through the windows, bringing the warmth of the room.

　　 Bathed in the sun, Jiang Chan pinched a brush and drew a few strokes on the paper. At this time, she didn't want to write lyrics or think about movies, but just wanted to paint a few pictures quietly.

　　 Kneeling and sitting in front of the dwarf, immersed in the world of ink and wash with no distraction, Jiang Chan just felt that he was quiet all over. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, a picture of "Jiangnan" was completed.

　　Bamboo forests, strange rocks, rivers, and flat boats, every place is not so rich and colorful, but the freehand wind blows on your face.

　　 Jiang Chan put down the brush and looked at it several times: "It's okay, it seems that the craftsmanship is not unfamiliar."

　　 Lu Wei is very anxious: "To frame it, I want to hang it in the living room, so that everyone who comes over will know that this is your calligraphy."

　　 Jiang Chan chuckles: "Silly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In the eyes of others, I am you and you are me."

"Then I'll say it was given by my best friend." Lu Wei subconsciously retorted: "Little Cicada, how many more do you hide? I don't know? How many more pictures do you paint? Where is one enough? I will hang it in my house in the future. Calligraphy full of cicadas."

　　 "These are all hands-on work. If you like it, I will give it to you. Anyway, I can't take these with you." Jiang Chan is calm, and she can paint many different kinds of paintings like this.

　　 "When I think of the calligraphy of Xiao Cicada in my house in the future, I can't sleep happily." Lu Wei's eyes are full of stars: "Xiao Cicada, you are a treasure girl, seemingly omnipotent."

　　 Jiang Chan slowly and clearly wrote the brush: "No, I have many things that I don't. Sometimes, the more you know, the more you discover your shortcomings, and you know that many things you don't understand."

　　 "That's why people say that the more you know, the more humble you are? I think you are very humble, Xiaochan. You look at the mountains and dews, but there is a vast universe inside."

"If you say that, I will swell." Jiang Chan chuckled, "I just like this kind of static doing what I like to do. People don't have to master many things, as long as they study a skill to the extreme. It's already not easy."

　　 "Well, in fact, everyone is getting more and more impetuous. It seems that fewer and fewer people are really willing to calm down and do things."

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