Diesel held his breath. He just felt that the pocket behind his trousers was about to burn. He wanted to take out the score and the lyrics now and burn them to ashes.
It's a copy of the page from meDo's notebook, recording the melody and lyrics of "when we meet again", but diesel is now beginning to regret it.
What if meDo finds out that she secretly copied her notebook? What if meDo goes a step further and tells lanli? Will Langley be alert? What's more, what will Langley do? This is a proposal put forward by Paul himself. Should lenley not refuse it? Shouldn't be?
Originally, diesel just wanted to be able to use it as an insurance means. If Langley or Paul didn't agree, he would convince Lang Meyer and other producers with the music score and lyrics, forcing them to agree; But at this moment, diesel suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a wrong decision under the impulse. Now it has become a hot potato!
But... But his idea is not wrong!
If "Reunion" is used as the theme song of the film, the lethality to the general public is far beyond imagination. Making full use of the public's sympathy for Paul and the powerful influence of Langley, "speed and passion 7" can quickly seize the commanding height in the publicity stage, and eliminate all the negative effects caused by being forced to postpone the schedule, It even creates preconditions for the box office explosion of the film. It's a profitable choice. What's the hesitation?
What's more, he's not only for himself, but also for Paul, for the film, for the whole crew, isn't he? They're all part of the crew. Shouldn't they want the movie to sell? Even Lan Li, his works can win a lot of benefits through copyright. Why not? He made a right decision for all of them. Why does he seem to have done something wrong now? What is the absurdity of this?
Think of here, diesel can not help but secretly straighten the waist, seems to be increasing their confidence; But the copy paper in his pocket was still hot. The more guilty he was, the more upright he was. The more anxious he was, the more rigid he was. A sense of embarrassment and suffocation made him more fierce.
appear to be tough outwardly , be timid inwardly.
"I'm right. I'm right! I'm right! " Dessel's arm muscle lines are quietly tightening up, and his heart is constantly cheering for him.
All of his violent psychological activities are hidden in the corner, and no one is aware of them at all. It seems that only tiris Gibson standing next to him can detect them. But after turning his head, he only sees that he stares at himself fiercely. Tiris also turns his head innocently and mumbles a few words from the bottom of his heart, But after all, I still don't understand what's going on.
Fortunately, Michelle's eyes just stopped for a moment like a dragonfly skimming through the water, then drew back. If she didn't pay attention, she would not have found this subtle clue.
Diesel secretly looks at lanli, and finds that lanli doesn't seem to notice anything abnormal. His eyes still don't move on Michelle, and his eyes and expression don't change, which makes diesel a little relieved. He can't help telling himself that lanli is not omnipotent and can't predict everything in advance. He doesn't have to be so scared, Most of the time, it's just self scaring.
It seems very long to describe, but in fact, it's just a breathing gap.
One second.
Two seconds.
Lanli's eyes fell on Michelle. Before her eyes were moving, there was a touch of shallow fun in the bottom of her eyes.
He really is not omnipotent, he really can not expect everything, he does not have the ability of foresight, nor the ability of Sherlock Holmes to speculate.
However, they have forgotten one thing: is it the basic skill of a reporter to observe words and expressions, or the survival skill of a hereditary aristocrat? Many things are clear at a glance between the subtle changes in the atmosphere. They don't need to know the ins and outs of things, so they can guess the general trend of mentality, emotion and atmosphere.
The only difference is that the nobles cover up the truth, they refuse to understand the truth, and then continue to maintain the superficial peace and harmony; And journalists dig up the truth, reveal all the hidden truth, and then present the ugly, evil and dirty facts.
Lanli is not angry. In fact, not only is he not angry, but also the corner of his mouth rises slightly. His eyes slowly leave Michelle. It's as if the inquiry has never happened. He just suddenly distracts himself. It doesn't make any sense to watch Michelle's action.
"What, do you think it's a bad idea?" Paul noticed the pause of Langley, but he didn't think much about it. He was just worried that Langley didn't like his own opinions, and his voice slightly revealed a little tension. Paul tried to end his thought, "I just feel..."
Lanli turned his head and looked at Paul. The smile under his eyes was light and bright. "No, I think it's a great idea."
Lan Li agreed!
Dessel's arm muscles slackened, and the evidence in his pants pocket would soon be destroyed, and then there would be no worries.
Michelle clenched her fist heavily. She didn't hide her joy. Her smile rose wantonly and even gave out a hearty laugh.
"But if we use this song as the theme song, the piano version will be too soft and not in line with the style of 'speed and passion'. We'd better rearrange it." "I don't think any audience is looking forward to seeing a tender 'speed and passion'," he said
Everyone burst into laughter.
Paul's blue eyes brightened again, and he began to rub his hands, "of course, of course! I'm looking forward to it now! My theme song
"Let's discuss the details slowly. You'd better have a good rest now. And I have to go to work to choose. " Langley didn't stay much longer and politely said goodbye. When he came to Michelle, Langley showed a gentleman's smile. "I think you have a great idea."
Michelle only felt that she was completely exposed in front of lanli. The feeling of chiguoguo was not very wonderful. If she had her consistent personality, the only idea in her mind was to put up her middle finger to fight back. But at this moment, bathed in lanli's light brown eyes, she could not move at all, even a finger, This feeling... Really, really bad!
Grass!
Michelle scolded a rude remark from the bottom of her heart. She didn't like this kind of blue ceremony.
But is that what Langley really looks like? The impression of Lan Li has never been like this. In the past, when she cooperated with "speed and passion 5", although she didn't like Lan Li's politeness, she always felt that she was too pretentious; However, they always get along with each other straightforwardly and happily. There is no contradiction between them. Occasionally, they can talk and laugh for a while.
And now?
Now Michelle just feels like she's being watched by a lone wolf, or a lion. Whatever it is, she feels like she's evolved into a prey. It's really terrible and disgusting.
"You don't have to look at me. I don't owe you anything, and I'm not your whore. " Michel's Tucao and curse have come to the tip of his tongue, but his voice is still being pressed into his throat. He can only make complaints about the blue ritual and turn away from the ward. Until the blue ritual turns around and leaves the place, Michel's rude mouth suddenly rises. "Grass!"
All the eyes in the room were projected, full of confusion and confusion. Michelle didn't know how to explain it, so she only joked awkwardly, "lanli stayed here for less than five minutes. People who didn't know thought he had any opinions on our crew."
This joke is not funny at all.
Michelle blurted out and realized that she was self defeating. She raised her hands and regained her usual style. "Ha! It seems that I'm still not suitable for telling jokes. Just like Paul, one joke scares everyone. I'd better turn to horror house instead. "
Such a hearty self mockery has made the atmosphere in the ward rejoicing.
No one took the initiative to mention the contradiction between lanli and diesel, but the rest of his eyes fell on diesel one after another. When he looked at Michelle later, those eyes became meaningful.
Michelle stood in the same place, clenched her fist before it was completely loosened, and then found that her back was completely wet. She still likes to put everything in the open, and the intrigues behind them are too complicated and dark, making people uncomfortable.
When the whole crew left the hospital, Michelle came to diesel's car. Without waiting to speak, she punched him in the chest, "what the hell? What happened between you and Langley? Are you getting me into another mess? I said, I don't care about your mess, and you don't want to interfere with me! "
Diesel raised his hands to show his innocence. "It's really just about the theme song. You know, there's no confrontation between Langley and me. If I put forward such an idea, he would certainly refuse. Now Paul is on his side. What else do you think I can do? I just hope our film will be successful! "
Michelle looked at him suspiciously.
Diesel nodded again to emphasize, "I'm serious! Who wants our work to be successful more than me? "