Li Changge has experienced many years, but he can't tell that Zhang Yang was deliberately shirking the blame just now. Even if he didn't notice it at that time, he then understood and pretended not to know it, just to persuade him to persuade Lin Yiran to play Xiaolongnu.

While Zhang Yang was thinking about it, he was also thinking about where to start and persuade him more effectively. He never thought that after Zhang Yang finished thinking, Zhang Kou actually wanted to play Yang Guo. He was a little surprised, "Do you want to play?"

Artists and stars are glamorous, which can be regarded as a profession that many people envy, but compared to the director behind the scenes, investing in these people is ultimately a disadvantage. Filming is art. However, in the eyes of these people, to be blunt, it is just a tool for making money and laundering, and it is nothing, and few people can look at it.

Although Zhang Yang has participated in the investment, he is undoubtedly much more "tender" compared to other bigwigs who have many connections and resources. He cannot be regarded as the few people in the entertainment industry who truly control capital.

However, in the eyes of onlookers like Li Changge, in addition to being a popular singer and investor, Zhang Yang is also the first person in martial arts. He is a student of Huaxing University. He wrote classics in high school and was a young genius who often went to Gu Yutang's home. Not to mention the entire entertainment industry, but also the literary world, how many people can be found?

Talent and talent gave him the confidence to despise many people and the industry, not to mention the Lin family behind it... Just as Li Changge understood that Lin still would not agree to come and film, he never thought that Zhang Yang would condescend to film.

Zhang Yang looked at Li Changge's expression and explained awkwardly: "I don't want to play it, but mainly because I play Yang Guo's words, it's easier to convince Yiyi to play Xiaolongnu."

Li Changge nodded suddenly. This was really a good idea to convince Lin Yiran. He looked Zhang Yang up and down, took a breath, and said in a pondering manner: "You play Yang Guo... In fact, the appearance should be good... In this way, if you can convince Lin Yiran, you two will audition together and change into ancient costumes to see the effect. How about it?"

Zhang Yang curled his lips secretly, feeling something was wrong. Why did he feel like he was buying one free?

Li Changge smiled and said, "If Xiaolongnu was not Lin Yiran, you probably wouldn't have the intention to play Yang Guo. If you want to play, just act together, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded, "I'll talk to her first when I go back and see what she thinks."

After talking about this, Zhang Yang followed some preparatory attractions and information. The land of the motherland is beautiful and the ideal shooting location is not short of ideal shooting locations. However, the development of martial arts film and television in this world is still in a relatively early stage. Many attractions that were already familiar to the public in their previous lives have not appeared in film and television dramas at this time. It is undoubtedly a lot of thought to find a suitable attractions.

Fortunately, ChinaTV has neither lacks people nor channels, so it is more convenient to connect. Li Changge himself has visited many places on-site inspections. In recent days, he is hesitating about the scenic spots of Broken Heart Cliff and preparing to go to Yandang Mountain to take a look. Although he has seen the video materials, he still has to take a look with his own eyes to rest assured.

Zhang Yang was a little moved when he heard this, thinking that he could take Lin Yiran to inspect. He had not been to Yandang Mountain yet, so he asked. He learned that it was Wednesday and had to give up. The student party could not afford to be injured.

Leaving Huashi, Zhang Yang sent a message to Lin Yiran but received no reply. He knew that she was still at Teacher Gu's place and had not come back, so he went to Gu Yutang first. The car turned a corner, and Zhang Hongkang suddenly said: "The Longxiong behind seems to be following us all the time."

Zhang Yang looked back and couldn't tell which car. After thinking about it, he said, "Don't worry about it."

Although Gu Yutang has no position, as a master of contemporary literature, his connections and influence cannot be underestimated. Moreover, Gu Qixian, as the head of the first hospital of Huaxing University, is enough to automatically withdraw many troubles, so there is no need to worry that these press will cause trouble to the elderly.

The car slowly approached the western suburbs. Zhang Yang got out of the car. Zhang Hongkang did not follow him. It was not that Gu Yutang refused to let him in, but that he always felt cramped at Gu Yutang's house and would rather walk around, because the scenery here is good anyway.

Zhang Yang got out of the car and saw a black group dragon car parked on the side of the road. The model was somewhat similar to the one Lin Yiran was in, but the license plate was different. This was Yang Yuting's car. Zhang Yang looked around and saw the Longxiang who was following him slowly stopping by the road in the mountains and forests from a distance.

Zhang Yang looked around and patrolled around, but he didn't see anyone appear, but he knew very well that the protection personnel beside Yang Yuting was not just a driver. He should observe this car of unknown origin in a hidden place at this moment... He hoped that the reporters who followed him would be more courageous.

Liang Yan is indeed quite brave, but for the career of entertainment journalists, especially those who are often sent to follow lurkers, courage is much more important than being careful, patient and shameless.

The entertainment news where he is located is not a famous newspaper. He just found out that he was sent to Zhang Yang's residence for more than half a month. He only took two photos of Zhang Yang and Lin Yiran holding hands from afar. He had no way to deal with it, because the previous photos of these things were also taken by those colleagues, and they had been posted and there was no great significance for reporting.

I finally followed Zhang Yang to Huashi today, which was a big surprise. Unfortunately, I didn’t take photos. Otherwise, as long as I had a photo and commented on myself, I wouldn’t be able to write any reports?

Originally, he thought that Zhang Yang would go home after leaving Huashi, but he didn't expect that the emperor would live up to the hard work. Zhang Yang did not go home, but ran to the western suburbs. Those who could live here were either rich or noble. Why did Zhang Yang come here?

Of course, it doesn't matter what he comes here. What's important is to take photos, as long as there are photos...

He stopped the car and saw Zhang Yang's back about to enter the yard. He quickly took out his camera and pressed it several times. Suddenly the camera darkened. He heard someone knocking on the car window and taking the camera aside. He saw a serious middle-aged man staring at him outside the car window. He couldn't help but feel trembling. He pressed the car window and looked at the other person with a questioning eyes.

"What are you doing?"

The other party's eyes and tone were a bit uncomfortable. Liang Yan couldn't help frowning and asked without answering, "Is there anything wrong?"

The other party stared at him, a smile appeared on his rocky face, flashed by, raised one hand, and lit up the ID in his hand. Liang Yan glanced at the contents of the column of the issuing authority on the left, and felt a little confused. Then he looked at the department, position and rank clearly, and swallowed involuntarily, repeating: "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

The other party smiled kindly at him, reached out and pointed to the yard over there, and explained: "You can't take photos there now."

Although Liang Yan was surprised, he was not too nervous. He noticed the attribution he said now, and thought to himself if anyone is here now? He already understood what the other party meant, and immediately took out the camera and deleted the few photos he had just taken in front of him.

The other party smiled on his face, put away his ID, took the camera, conducted a brief inspection, handed it back to Liang Yan, and asked, "Do you have a ID?"

Liang Yan hesitated for a moment, found out his reporter's certificate and handed it to the other party. The other party glanced at it, and still handed it back to Liang Yan, saying, "I know you have a way to recover the photos, but I believe you won't cause trouble for yourself... Believe me, if there is a follow-up, it will be very troublesome."

"Yes, yes, I understand."

Liang Yan agreed repeatedly, and the other party smiled and said, "If you have nothing to do, leave as soon as possible. Of course, if you want to play here, it's okay to take photos. Don't take photos here again."

"Okay, I'll leave now."

Liang Yan decisively came to his heart. When he saw the other party turning around and leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief. He stared at the other party's straight back and looked at the yard curiously. The yard, the two cars... What's there to keep secret? That black group dragon car?

He glanced at the license plate, remembered it immediately without the ability, and started the car and left. He felt confused and felt that it was a bit similar to the excitement and novelty after taking risks. He just didn't understand why he was warned to leave, but the other party didn't even confiscate the camera, so it was definitely not something that needed to be kept secret... Zhang Yang's parents are not ordinary middle school teachers, so how could they be involved with such people? Even Lin Yiran's family is not at this level, right?

When Zhang Yang walked into the yard, he heard the sound of a gurgling piano in the house. He walked over quietly. He saw the nanny of Gu Yutang's family mopping the floor and whispering hello. The other party also waved his hand with a smile, signaling that he was playing the piano inside and let him go in.

The person who plays the piano is Yang Yuting. Zhang Yang has seen her many times in Gu Yutang, but this is the first time she has seen her play the piano. She is a little surprised. She is the same age as Lin Yiran, and she is weak. She has good at calligraphy and Go. She can’t even play the piano... As expected, people who don’t have to go to school are idle...

Yang Yuting focused on playing the piano, but did not notice Zhang Yang coming. Zhang Yang glanced at her, but did not see Lin Yiran and Gu Yutang. She couldn't help but look at her again, left quietly, and came to the next study room. She saw Lin Yiran sitting at the desk, her slender white and tender jade fingers holding a small wolf hair, as if listening to the piano, her white wrist was hanging in the air, and the orange and yellow half-ripe rice paper on the table were written with round and elegant small regular characters:

On the sixth day of the sixth month of Renxu in Jiatai, the Sanhuai king of the Qing Dynasty was named Qianli...

Zhang Yang thought about it and recognized that this was Jiang Kui's "Possessed by Wang Xianzhi's Baby Mother". Regardless of past and present, it is a recognized masterpiece in small calligraphy. However, Lin Yiran had never copied this post in the past and was probably just starting to practice it and wrote it... not very well.

He secretly gave a comment in his heart. Lin Yiran had already noticed him. He put down the brush and whispered to signal Gu Yutang to listen to the piano. Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, showing his understanding, and did not make a sound. He walked to her side and made a look of appreciating her copying. When he looked up, he saw a questioning look in her eyes and nodded. Lin Yiran rolled his eyes, stared at him with bright eyes, pouted his lips and wrinkled his nose, and said silently with his mouth: "Hypocritical!"

Then he handed the small wolf hair to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang smiled and took it, but he was not in a hurry to start writing. He first carefully observed the structure and style of "Postscript to Wang Xianzhi's Baby's Postscript" in the sound of the piano. After a while, he continued to write the first word "Yong".

Lin Yiran's regular script and running script are very well written, but she is best at medium regular script. She is not yet good at practicing small regular script, but Zhang Yang is best at small regular script, but he copied Wen Zhengming's small regular script. Jiang Kui's past is only known for his name, but he has never copied it. He wrote it for the first time.

He wrote the word Yong, looked at it twice, and wrote every word and the word Death, and looked at it again, flattened his mouth, not very satisfied, looked up at Lin Yiran, and Lin Yiran looked at him, probably feeling that he was not writing well, and he felt better.

Qinyin stopped, Gu Yutang opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yang. He probably had noticed it just now, but he ignored it and was not surprised. Seeing that he had written words, he got up and looked at Zhang Yang for a while, and looked up at him, with a clear sense of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed. He was recovering from his injuries these days. He was basically staying at home except for class, but he was busy with the novel and the script of "Let the Bullets Fly" and had basically never touched the pen... The last time he wrote, it seemed that he was still on the old man's side, and he was indeed a little bit of a hand.

Gu Yutang sighed, and said nothing, leaving the study with his hands behind his back, Lin Yiran smirked beside him.
Chapter completed!