Chapter 440 The Years Grow Silently and Wantonly

During dinner, Zeng Li said that this year's Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Awards will not be held and will be postponed to next year.

Under such circumstances, the possibility of "The Last Race" winning the award is greatly reduced.

There was heavy snow at the beginning of the year, a big earthquake in May, and the Olympics in August, so various movies will be released in the second half of this year.

Yang Lingyue nodded and sighed secretly. It was not because of whether this film could win the award. It was a pity that Wang Deshun did not win the Best Actor Award for such a wonderful performance.

The only domestic award left was the Golden Horse Award. "The Last Race" has already registered, and the shortlist will be announced during the National Day. The awards are usually given in December, which is early.

Then we talked about the schedule of "Mad World". There is no need to think about the summer schedule, because it will be the Olympics at that time.

Yang Lingyue thought about it and said, "Just choose a time to release it in early September. It is not a commercial film, so don't put pressure on the theaters. Just add a little budget for online promotion."

So it was decided.

"The Sound of Wind" is still in the intensive preparation. Of course, Chen Guofu is in charge, but the screenwriter Mai Jia plays part of Yang Lingyue's role, which is to keep an eye on the scenery, props, art, etc., and communicate with the actors from time to time about the plot and characters.

This approach is non-mainstream, but other screenwriters of Huajuan Film and Television are accustomed to it. The screenwriters of Huayi are envious. This is not only to get more money, but also to have the right to speak in the crew.

Chen Guofu did not raise any objections. He has seen many crews with screenwriters and producers in Hollywood. He has no desire to control. He would like it to be like this, and it can also reduce some workload. After all, he has a lot of work to do.

In this regard, Mai Jia is actually the actual manager of the crew of "The Sound of Wind".

After dinner, Zeng Li said she was going to count her things and left.

Tomorrow, she and her boyfriend will drive back to their hometown. Yu Li is naturally reluctant. Although she did not show it, Zeng Li still tactfully left them time and space to be alone.

The two went to the back garden and hugged each other in the pavilion to chat.

After a while, Yang Lingyue gestured to the surveillance camera, and the security guard on duty in the back house quickly cut off the source.

The moon in the sky saw this scene on earth and hid in the clouds.

The water in the back garden was rippled by the wind, and the ripples spread to the center until they disappeared, and it went on and on.

.......

After that.

Yu Li whispered: "Lingyue, carry me back to the house."

So Yang Lingyue tidied up hastily, carried Yu Li on his back with his upper body naked, and slowly returned to the west wing.

In the summer, it is normal for a man to be shirtless at home, so please don't think too much.

Yu Li clung to Yang Lingyue, and Yang Lingyue could feel her heartbeat, and his ears were tickled by the breath beside him.

After returning to the house, the two chatted again until Yu Li's voice became a little hoarse, after all, there was endless sorrow of separation.

Yang Lingyue hugged him lovingly and soothed him softly: "Go to sleep."

The next day at nine o'clock in the morning

A GMC white RV and a Mercedes-Benz business car drove out of Hai Siheyuan one after another and took the Beijing-Tibet Expressway from Yanqing.

Lao Qi drove the RV to take Yang Lingyue and Zeng Li, and Jiang Rong drove the business car to take Zeng Li's assistant Li Zi and secretary Qin Yan. No matter what, they still had to deal with some work after being away for such a long time.

But the two also knew to try not to disturb the chairman and boss lady, who had finally come out to play.

The road scenery in midsummer is extremely beautiful, and there are many vehicles along the way.

The first stop was Badaling. There was no intention to go up, just stop and watch, and there were many tourists on it.

Looking at the majestic momentum on the mountains, Yang Lingyue said something that made Zeng Li puzzled.

"Building the wall is for protection, but some people said it was restricting their freedom at the time."

"Don't be sad, let's go." Zeng Li left a word and returned to the car.

Yang Lingyue raised the camera and took a few photos, then returned to the car and set off again.

The car was not driving fast, they were not in a hurry, and Yang Lingyue had to write something, so the car was naturally very stable.

Zeng Li leaned on the sofa on one side and bit an apple, saying unhappily.

"I said, are you going to change your office place? What are we doing out here?"

Yang Lingyue glanced back at the bed and said helplessly: "In the evening."

Zeng Li almost choked and glared fiercely.

Yang Lingyue knew that he had misunderstood his girlfriend's meaning, closed the computer that had just been opened, stood up and sat next to Zeng Li.

It felt like for a long time, most of the topics with Zeng Li were about work, and the others were also about family matters.

But isn't this the norm after getting along for a long time?

Perhaps Zeng Li also realized this, so she thought about going out like this to find something new.

Thinking of this, Yang Lingyue put away the table board and stretched out his hand to hold the slender waist.

Zeng Li heard the noise, retracted her gaze from the window, looked at her boyfriend suspiciously, and then slapped one hand away.

"I have to meet people later, and my clothes are wrinkled again."

Yang Lingyue spread his hands and sneered: "Zeng Damei, look at you now, you said that I only care about work and don't accompany you, but you only worry about clothes when I accompany you."

Faced with Yang Lingyue's provocation, Zeng Li was not angry. How could she not understand that her boyfriend was teasing her? Instead, she was stunned, leaned on his shoulder and whispered: "Husband, do you think I am too old?"

Facing the emo Zeng Li, Yang Lingyue said with a smile: "It seems that you have a lot of thoughts. Do you remember our first time in Shenyang?"

Zeng Li raised her eyebrows and looked up at her boyfriend. Suddenly she realized that she hadn't looked at her boyfriend like this for a long time, and his eyes were still so beautiful.

At this time, silence is better than words. Zeng Li smiled and kissed him.

After a conversation, Yang Lingyue grabbed Zeng Li's hand and put it on her chest, looking at her and said: "Look, my heart is still beating so hard for you."

Zeng Li smiled and said: "It's not as strong as in Shenyang. You made me feel very hot at that time, so hot that I couldn't breathe."

This instantly aroused Yang Lingyue's ferocity, and she slapped the car window with a slap. Fortunately, it was tempered glass and not in the corner.

Zeng Li just giggled and didn't care about the wrinkles on her clothes.

She felt very good, that kind of feeling of not caring, her heart was full, and she was looking forward to the next trip.

We were supposed to stop at Guanting Reservoir, but we didn't stop until Jimingyi.

Zeng Li held Yang Lingyue's hand and walked on the dirt road. They didn't go inside, but looked at the city walls and towers that appeared many times in "The Decisive Battle" from outside.

"Honey, are there many ancient cities in China that are so well preserved?"

"There are only a few with historical value like this, and Pingyao, which is internationally recognized as the best preserved, has mostly dilapidated houses."