On the way back by plane, Feng Su still refused to believe what had just happened.
She had managed to help Li Si get an audition, but the moment he got started, he directly triggered a peachy story about the president of the acting company?
The married director of the company was also involved?
That photo wasn't big, and the amount of information was directly pulled full circle.
I don't know what kind of mindset the old man had, but he put such an important photo right into his wallet.
Feng Su still wanted to help take the president to the hospital, but was stopped by the others.
Especially Director Choi. This arrogant woman was on the verge of breaking down, crying and begging Li Si to hurry up and leave, not wanting to see him again in her life.
In a moment of weakness, Li Si didn't use the photo backup on his phone to extort a wave.
She was pitiful enough, her privacy was exposed, her marriage was broken, and she also had to deal with hundreds of entertainment reporters gathered in front of the hospital.
That scene, like a zombie siege.
That afternoon, the three hurriedly left Korea. On the plane back to China, Li Si finally asked the doubts in his heart.
"Sister Susu, why did you suddenly let me go to the audition?"
Feng Su seemed to have anticipated this question and answered quickly, "Because it feels like you've changed."
"Changed?" Li Si was puzzled.
Feng Su waved her hand and refused the free biscuits from the stewardess, while Mei nonchalantly grabbed a large handful.
She pinched Mei's face before answering:
"That time at the beginning of the year, you suddenly gave off a strange vibe."
"Fierce eyes, always buying messy things. And I can't get excited about anything, and I don't like filming."
At the beginning of the year, Li Si had just arrived in this world.
The crime template had a strong influence on his behaviour at that time, and it had been slowly getting better until recently.
"But you started working on the script again." She was referring to the small book.
Feng Su laughed heartily.
"I thought you'd given up acting. Before, acting in those two films had been listless, and people said that I had forced you to go."
Li Si slowly collected his expression and sat in his chair in deep thought.
When he had seen that script himself, he had only skimmed through it, but was immediately drawn to it.
It was nothing like the feeling one gets when acting in The Crystal Lake Murders or The Great Thief's Gun.
There was a heartfelt excitement.
Mei clicked away at the biscuits, it was her habit to save her favourites for the end and enjoy them.
At the end of the meal, the strawberry biscuit lay in the palm of her hand.
Mei solemnly unwrapped it, then watched as Li Si whooshed and snatched the biscuit away, tossing it into her own mouth.
"I, I'll fight you!"
Mei pounced on Li Si with a mewling fist.
Li Si chewed on the biscuit and didn't move no matter how much Mei hit him. He suddenly spoke, "I want to make a film."
Mei stopped his hand movements and looked at him worriedly.
Did I hit him that hard? Straight away, did I beat Li Si silly?
It was still Feng Su who could understand what Li Si meant: "You like the story of this international thief that much?"
Receiving an affirmative reply, Feng Su bit up her finger.
As everyone knows, there are two kinds of wishing machines in this world. One kind is in fairy tales, and the other is called Love You Sister Susu.
So Feng Su pondered for a long time and slowly spoke, "Actually... it's not impossible. I can try, don't expect too much."
Mei froze and looked at Feng Su.
With her understanding of Feng Su, this basically meant that things could work.
"Somen." Li Si reverently put his palms together.
Feng Su shyly whistled a slap on his head, "Get lost!"
...
There are some parents in this world who never do what they promise their children.
They like to make all kinds of empty promises, but in the end, they are proud to say: "You are still young, this thing is not for you to give you for your own good."
The end result is that the child becomes more and more silent and less communicative. So they go to places like Zhihu and ask, "Why is my child so rebellious?"
Sister Susu is always the counter-example to such people.
As soon as they got off the plane, Li Si and Mei went home to rest, but Feng Suu disappeared again.
It wasn't until two days later that she returned tiredly.
"Pulled in the investment." She said.
Feng Su showed Li Si the contract, there were three investment companies co-signing on the contract, the total investment was sixty-seven million.
This amount of money might not be enough to make a special effects blockbuster, but it was more than enough for an ordinary commercial film.
As soon as Sister Susu entered the door, she lay down on the sofa on all fours, not even having the strength to move a finger.
"The script and actors, you figure it out yourself. Oh, and the director ...whistles ..." She sleepily instructed a few words and quickly fell into dreamland.
Li Si moved Feng Su into the bedroom and closed the curtains.
Mei took out a warm, wet towel and wiped Feng Su's face and hands so that she could feel more comfortable.
"What do you have in mind?" She asked Li Si.
Li Si was silent and picked up the phone.
The first person to receive Li Si's call was Liu Jin Sheng.
"Hey hey, don't make me laugh. It's true that my slot is empty, but do you know how much it costs for me to act in a film? Your film's investment is not even 100 million."
"Islay whisky? Wait, I'm getting dizzy, where did you get that? This kind of liquor is all in the hands of private collectors and doesn't circulate at all."
"What do you mean you extorted it from the Koreans? Don't you lie to me unless you give me pictures."
"... Brother Li, I'm set to act in this film! It has nothing to do with the wine or not, it's mainly because I think the script is good."
The second person to receive the call was Director Tian, who had just finished filming The Great Thief's Gun and was on holiday in Singapore.
"Director? International Bandit? Haha, sorry Li Si, I'm not too interested in this kind of story, but I can recommend some directors I know to you. How to get them on board is up to you."
"Really? Liu Jinsheng is also in the film? How did you convince ... Oh, painting me a cake is it. I don't believe it, unless show me the chat records."
"... Brother Li, send me the script to take a look. I will return to China now, it doesn't matter if there is a film star in the film, the main thing is to appreciate you as a person."
The third ...
I don't know how much time has passed.
The bedroom of Li Si's house.
Feng Su slept for a long time this time, she finally opened her eyes and felt that her stomach was about to be starved.
There were faintly noisy sounds coming from the kitchen, she rubbed her eyes and climbed out of bed, wearing her pyjamas and pushed the door out.
It must be Li Si and Mei again.
He didn't set an example for the little girl at all, and the house was getting more and more rowdy.
Feng Su poured herself a cup of hot water and ate another biscuit. With her stomach much more comfortable, she pulled open the kitchen door with one hand, "What's all the noise!"
In the kitchen, Liu Jinsheng had a chicken claw in his mouth, and Feng Su stared blankly at each other.
"Liu, Liu Jinsheng?"
Feng Su panicked.
How did Liu Jinsheng run into her house once she woke up?
Crossing over? Kidnapping?
She was just imagining things when Li Si came out with a tray of fried peanuts, "Ah, Sister Susu you're awake. Brother Liu this is peanut rice, you drink it first, I'll go fry another plate of dishes for drinks."
"Enough is enough, isn't there still elbows here."
Another person stood up, Feng Su looked over and realised that it was Director Tian who was internationally renowned.
Three people gathered around a table, spitting and pointing. Meis had a small table alone, taking small bites of fried noodles.
Feng Su closed his eyes.
Rise Meng.
How else would one wake up to a film star and an international director running together to dine at home.