Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Mi Hong
Meng Jun stayed alone for a while, looking obviously annoyed.
At this moment, his cell phone rang. He took a look and saw it was a message from his girlfriend's sister.
He threw his phone aside in annoyance, not wanting to reply at all.
He also knows that nothing is perfect in this world.
Just like the girlfriend he found, she is older than him and can provide him with resources, but she can't be as energetic as those young girls and can't act coquettishly and worship him.
Similarly, young and pretty girls are fun to play with, but that’s just playing; they add no help to his life.
Meng Jun is an adult, he doesn't want to make a choice, he wants everything.
"Why is it so difficult to be a human being?"
I sighed with true emotion, then picked up my phone and replied to the message from my girlfriend's sister.
…
Wen Yu found that the atmosphere on the set was a bit tense after the "fire truck" incident.
Maybe it was because Meng Jun had a good reputation in the past and had a stable girlfriend, so the director and producer were very confident in him.
However, it now seems that it is too early to let go of this worry.
I don't know if the two sides sat down and talked again in the end. Meng Jun didn't look very happy, but the situation seemed to have calmed down. The female assistant never appeared in the crew again after that day.
Also, he no longer exudes warmth all day long towards the actresses and female staff in the crew.
fine.
Wen Yu thought that he should work hard at his workplace and make sure to justify the high salary he received.
Unlike Meng Jun, Jiang Ying looked in a good mood these days.
It’s great that the ghost fairy in the film and television city is real.
He really took action!
Then will her other wish, that she would meet a good man, also come true soon?
Wen Yu probably figured out why Jiang Ying was in such a good mood, and suddenly felt guilty.
For the time being, everyone avoided me.
Although he didn't avoid it, the other party couldn't see him and couldn't ask him about her Mr. Right.
That day, Ying Tianrui hurriedly sent a message to Wen Yu.
[Daxian, come back soon, we have found a suitable screenwriter! ]
Have you found a screenwriter?
Wen Yu knew that Gao Ren wanted to invest in Ying Tianrui, but he was short of a screenwriter.
I've been looking for this for a while and now I finally found it.
It seems that Gao Ren is really lucky.
Wen Yu watched a segment of filming with great interest before leaving the crew and going home.
Ying Tianrui has already settled down opposite the house where Wen Yu lives.
The new house is big and spacious, and there is no landlord who demands rent every month.
This place is paradise.
Wen Yu opened the door with his fingerprint, and Ying Tianrui rushed over when he heard the noise.
"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, you are back, come and see this!"
He held the phone into the air.
Xu Chen had finished get off work and did not come up with them. Only Wen Yu was here, so Ying Tianrui really had no "reference".
Wen Yu, who had already taken two steps forward, turned back and reached out to take the phone.
I just put on a vest.
Through the clothes, the vest did not touch his skin and did not become invisible.
Now Ying Tianrui finally knew where the immortal was.
Wen Yu was walking while looking at his phone, and this time, he had finished reading the contents on the phone.
Strictly speaking, there is only one photo on the phone.
Apart from that, there is nothing.
"Who is this?"
Wen Yu really didn’t know them. With his limited knowledge of people in the entertainment industry, he didn’t know most of them.
Ying Tianrui immediately came over to take his phone and said, "His name is Mi Hong..."
Wen Yu said in confusion, "Ah?"
Is this a name given by humans?
Ying Tianrui moved his mouth: "Mi, Hong, Hong means good luck."
Wen Yu: "...Sorry, I heard you wrong, please continue."
Ying Tianrui continued, "Speaking of this, I have to thank Brother Sun. I was chatting with him the other day and mentioned the matter of finding a script. He has been watching horror movies for many years. I can't say that he has seen all the movies, but he has basically seen most of them, no matter how unpopular or bad they are, he will watch them all!"
Speaking of this, Ying Tianrui couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.
Sure enough, interest and passion are the greatest motivation.
If you have that drive, you will succeed in everything you do.
So, Ying Tianrui talked with Sun Xiaoyi, and Sun Xiaoyi quickly provided him with a film that he once thought was amazing.
"I don't know what happened to that editor now. I searched and found that he only had that one work. I don't know if he changed his name or retired."
Ying Tianrui got the name of a movie, which was shot three years ago. It was so unpopular that it was gathering dust on the electronic shelf of the Internet.
After reading it, Ying Tianrui automatically looked up the screenwriter's name without Sun Xiaoyi telling him to.
Mi Hong.
Then I searched all over the Internet, but couldn't find anyone.
There is a person named "Mi Hong" on the social media account, but when you click on the content in the account, none of them is him.
Ying Tianrui searched all the platforms but couldn't find anyone.
Finally, they found Gao Ren and asked him to find his close relatives, whose connections were much more extensive than those of them who were just minor figures in the entertainment industry.
Sure enough, within a few days, Mi Hong was found.
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Mi Hong came out of the rest garden, he looked completely numb.
He is only 27 years old this year. Just three years ago, his life was not very smooth, but he had a career he liked and had some small achievements.
He always feels that his future self will get better and better.
However, who could have imagined that in just three years, he went from being a promising young man to a shameful "plagiarist" with huge debts.
It was not until his father died of cancer that he realized he was sick, but he had no money to treat it and simply gave up treatment.
After seeing the guests off, Mi Ma turned around to look for her son.
"Go home, it's all over."
Mi Hong thought, go through? How can he possibly go through? He can't go through!
His father is dead. No one can stop the cycle of birth, aging, sickness and death. But because he had no money, he couldn't even get treatment and the person just died. How can he, as a son, not hate him!
Mi Hong returned home in a daze, looking at the messy house caused by the funeral.
His mother, who seemed to have suddenly aged several decades, was packing things there.
"Xiao Hong, why don't you find a job near home? You always have to look forward. You are still young and can't be stuck on that matter."
Mother Mi advised her son.
She felt bad too, but what could she do?
His son was wrongly accused of plagiarism, and it was clearly the other party who copied him, but he was sued in court. The huge amount of money the other party demanded for compensation was simply beyond the affordability of a family like theirs who was barely making ends meet.
Mi Hong was unwilling to accept this, but others had a clear time for "online debut", while for him, the timeline for his script to be made into a movie was after that.
The person who did all this was his college classmate and his best friend.
A good friend who once talked with him about scripts and read all his manuscripts.
Even now, Mi Hong still can't understand why the other party did that.
It was obvious that the other party's family background and conditions were much better than his. Although the movie he made made money, it was a low-budget horror movie and it didn't make a lot of money. As a screenwriter, he only made a few hundred thousand.
For a family like his, it seems pretty good.
But for a family like his classmate's, using this money to buy a car is too shabby.
The clothes and shoes they wear cost tens of thousands of dollars.
Is it because she is jealous of his talent?
When Mi Hong thought of this possibility, he found it even more ridiculous.
What kind of talent does he have as a writer of horror film scripts? There are so many talented editors in the entertainment industry, and he can't even be ranked.
His classmate, however, came from a prominent family and was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, so he had everything he needed.
He got a good job right after graduation, but he sacked it and did not pursue a career as a screenwriter.
He is still doing his original job.
Mi Hong really couldn't figure it out.
For the sake of that worthless money, you would do something that harms others and yourself.
But perhaps because it was so outrageous, most people believed the other party.
Even Mi Hong's other classmates and friends did not believe that the other party would frame Mi Hong.
After losing his job and having to pay a large sum of money, he even lost his friends.
Mi Hong was filled with emotion at what his mother said, and finally he could only say, "I know, Mom, you go and have a rest first. You haven't slept much these past few days. I'll clean up here."
Mother Mi was persuaded to go to bed. She was not young anymore and her body really couldn't take it. After cleaning up the house, Mi Hong also wanted to go back to his room to sleep.
But when he lay down on the bed, he didn't feel sleepy at all.
After tossing and turning in bed for a long time, he finally got up and prepared to go for a walk outside.
It was already mid-afternoon when we returned from the rest garden.
After cleaning the house for half a day, Mi Hong came out and found that the sky outside was a little cloudy and it seemed that it was going to rain.
Due to the weather, there were not many people on the road.
He walked along the way, heading for places with fewer people.
Mi Hong's home is in a small county town that is not very well developed. From time to time, you can still see old houses built decades ago, as well as some well-preserved stone arch bridges.
It is said that the stone steps on the bridge are hundreds of years old.
Mi Hong, standing on the bridge, looked down.
The lake is quite deep and can definitely drown people.
He just stood on the bridge and didn't move.
Can he jump?
Mi Hong thought, if he lost even his mother, he would really jump down.
But, obviously, he can't jump now, and if he does, what the hell is he going to do?
Mi Hong buried his face in his hands with a bitter smile, and leaned on the bridge railing.
It’s true that I can neither die nor live.
"Mi Hong?"
Suddenly someone called him.
Mihong didn't know which neighbor or acquaintance recognized him.
That’s how it is in a small county, you can meet familiar people wherever you go.
"Mi Hong?"
The other party called him again.
Mi Hong took a deep breath and cheered himself up.
"Um……"
He responded and looked up, but found that there was no one beside him. He turned around and made a circle, but still no one was there.
Who called him just now?
Is he hallucinating?
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