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"Why?"

Luo Wei looked confused.

Lin Yuan said, "I'll introduce you sometime."

After saying that, Lin Yuan left the studio directly.

In the next few days, Lin Yuan didn't go to the office much, but the studio was very busy, drawing comics and teaching painting.

While Luo Wei was learning how to draw, she was always thinking about Lin Yuan's meaningful words, "You are the little sister".

Is there anyone else who learns to draw from a teacher?

Luo Wei even had the strange feeling of "I'm not the first one".

She even asked Jinmu about this, and Jinmu laughed at the news: "Congratulations, you are the boss's fourth disciple.

"...... which one?"

Luo Wei wondered if the teacher might have one apprentice in addition to herself, but she never imagined that she had three in front of her!

Seeing that Jinmu was still laughing, she got anxious, "Am I really the fourth?"

"Yes."

Jin Mu looked mysterious.

Luo Wei was pitifully petulant: "Uncle Jin, then who are the first three, you can tell me."

"The three in front ......."

Kingwood paused, looked around carefully, and lowered his voice, "Can you keep a secret?"

"Can!"

The Rowie thief was loud.

Jinmu pointed to himself: "I can too."

Luo Wei: "??"

Still with this?

Luo Wei was furious: "Uncle Jin, please be kind!"

Afterwards, Rovi rolled her eyes and exhaled, leaving.

And outside the studio.

Star Mann's film post-production department, with Yi Chenggong often exhaling a cloudy breath, the film "The Eight Faithful Dogs" has finally completed post-production!

"Phew."

Yi succeeded in getting up, thanked the late personnel who had worked together, and gave Lin Yuan a call.

The first round of acceptance definitely wanted Lin Yuan's nod.

Not long after Lin Yuan received the call, he took a bus to the office.

"Notify Supervisor Zhou, show it first." Lin Yuan instructed.

Lin Yuan instructed, "The company has an internal screening system, so the source of the film will not be revealed.

The company has an internal screening system, so the source of the film will not be revealed. "Good."

Not long after, Zhou Ruiming also arrived, and with him, several executives from the film department.

"Representative Lin."

Several people greeted Lin Yuan politely, and Lin Yuan returned their smiles in line with social expectations.

Such a group of people entered the projection room and directly watched "The Eight Faithful Dogs".

The movie was 90 minutes in total, and if the opening and closing credits were included, there would be a few more minutes.

Around the time of the professor's death, people began to sob in the screening room.

And as time passed, more and more people cried.

The most terrifying of all was Chou.

Everyone else was sobbing quietly, not forgetting that they were watching a movie.

He actually bawled his eyes out, and his voice was so loud that Lin Yuan was shocked.

And also because of Lao Zhou's drive, a few other film department executives who were just sobbing quietly before, but also plugged crying out, each of them disregarded the image.

Lin Yuan believed that if this were a movie theater, the black sheep of the herd, Old Zhou, would have been blown out.

As for Lin Yuan himself, ......

He's the calmest of the lot.

Not only because of the movie, he has seen the original version several times, but also because Hachi, the dog, was originally raised by himself.

When Lin Yuan saw this dog, he remembered the experience of having a puddle of dog urine on his bedroom door the morning before yesterday.

Although it is inevitable to have a dog in such a situation, the fishy smell still made Lin Yuan out of the play and saved Lin Yuan's tear ducts.

It should be noted that Lin Yuan is also a sensual person.

If it wasn't for this well-acted dog, or Lin Yuan's own breeding, his tears probably wouldn't be less than others.

"It's getting old."

Yi Chenggong rolled his eyes.

He had watched the film being edited, and he was in charge of shooting the movie, but the playing of the full version of the movie still made him cry, but part of his tears were the excitement of seeing the movie become a finished product.

Outside the screening room.

The staff waiting for the bigwigs to watch the movie were still chatting, when they suddenly heard a cry coming from inside and were so startled that they almost couldn't resist rushing in to see if there was some kind of crisis going on.

"What's going on?"

"Crying so much?"

"Did something happen to the movie?"

"Uh, I heard from a buddy in the latter stages that the movie was a bit abusive."

"So this is a movie to cry about?"

"A normal person would cry like this?"

"......"

While the staff was discussing it, the cries inside became louder and were already rising.

I don't know how long it took.

The door to the screening room was suddenly opened.

The first to come out was old Zhou, but the image of Zhou, to the dismay of the staff at the door - the image of the old man was a bit of a surprise.

I saw that Old Zhou's hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he had a bit of snot running out of his nose.

"Supervisor Zhou ......"

"It's okay, do you have a cigarette?"

"Huh?"

"There is no smoke."

"Yes, yes, the smoke isn't very good, you don't mind."

One of the staff members even took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over to Lao Zhou.

"Have one for me too."

"And me."

"I'll smoke one, too."

"I don't know how to smoke, so I'll just keep you company."

Yi Chenggong and several film department executives also came out of the projection room and quickly divided up a pack of cigarettes that had not been opened for a long time.

Although these executives were not as exaggerated as Lao Zhou, their eyes were also red-rimmed, as if they had just experienced a parting of life and death.

As the group of people walked into the bathroom with the cigarettes, several staff members at the door looked at each other blankly.

What kind of movie costs so much to smoke?

At this time, Lin Yuan also walked out slowly.

A few staff members peeked at Lin Yuan's face and found that Lin Yuan did not look different at all, unlike the middle-aged old men crying with red eyes in front of him.

"Do you want a cigarette?"

A staff member carefully said.

Lin Yuan was stunned and waved his hand: "I don't smoke, thank you."

After saying that, Lin Yuan went back to his office.

Several staff members watched Lin Yuan leave and guessed.

"Is this movie about a midlife crisis?"

"Probably."

"Why else wouldn't the Lin representative feel anything."

"Ah, he's Representative Lin, huh?"

"Yes, and you've been with the company so long and you don't even know it?"

"It's not like I had a chance to go to the composing department ......"

"Don't tell me, if you don't know, you'd think that Director Zhou and the others were beaten up by Representative Lin inside, how else could you explain the situation where Representative Lin was fine and the others were crying?"

"Hahaha, yeah."

A few people went into the screening room to finish up the movie, and suddenly saw toilet paper all over the floor.

It seems that this movie not only costs a lot of smoke, but it's also a fucking waste of toilet paper.

Tragic!

At the same time.

One of the young leaders of the film department was rushing into the bathroom with his stomach covered, and as soon as he entered the door, he was choking on the smell of smoke and coughing for half a day.

"Grass, who the hell is smoking here!"

Looking at all the lingering smoke over the bathroom, he didn't have the good fortune to curse angrily and rushed straight over.

"You guys give me out ......"

The small leader's voice stopped abruptly, as if someone had grabbed him by the throat.

Lao Zhou and the other top executives of the film department, as well as the little leader's top bosses collectively looked up and stared at him, their eyes red, and no one spoke.

At this moment, the small top management of the film department suddenly looked up at him.

At this moment, the small top management of the film department suddenly recalled the moment when he made a big mistake in elementary school, read the review in front of the whole school, and was stared at by the collective death gaze of the small leaders....

Gulp.

Gulp.

The little leader's shit was also scared to hold back.

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