My wife is in my arms

Chapter 538 Script Three

"What's the meaning!?"

Zhang You's expression instantly turned strange.

Normally, he would ask someone to turn around twice so he could see, but now... it felt not only strange but also very awkward. Although there was no physical contact, Zhang You still felt like he had been defiled.

Immediately, he remembered that he seemed to have been defiled by Director Han several times under the pretext of filming "Ta Ya". The displeasure he felt immediately disappeared. Under Director Han's gaze, he took two steps back and even turned around twice in front of Director Han.

"Alright, alright."

Director Han quickly raised his hand to stop him.

This guy is definitely not Jonathan Lee. Besides the pay, he seems to have a rather sleazy personality. She just asked him to take two steps back so she could see if he was really Jonathan Lee, but instead, he started spinning around in circles, acting all smug.

And judging from his expression... there was a mixture of resistance and enjoyment, just like that old saying: "If you can't resist, just find a position that you can enjoy."

That's the feeling she gets from this guy right now.

"Have you finished watching!?"

Zhang You asked with a smile, "How's my figure?!"

"..."

Han Wei was speechless.

After a slight hesitation, she explained, "I didn't look at your figure."

"There's really no need to look at it."

Zhang You's words left Han Wei speechless once again. This guy's personality... even if she completely messed up and put her nerves back together, she still couldn't piece him together with Li Zongsheng.

However, what this guy said wasn't wrong. What was there to see? She didn't need to look at Zhang You, and Zhang You didn't need to look at her. If nothing unexpected happened, their relationship might even take another step forward a week later, even if there were no feelings between them.

She lowered her head and opened "The Truman Show." Unlike when she read "Hotel Paya," this time she read it with extra care and attention, simply because the script was written by him.

She could do all sorts of things with Zhang You, even using him to have a child to achieve certain goals, but in her heart, he was the only man she had met since her divorce who could make her heart flutter.

She was thinking of... but was with another man.

Han Wei never imagined that such an absurd thing would happen to her, like the melodramatic plots she occasionally saw on short video apps, but reality told her that such a thing had indeed happened to her.

Zhang You didn't disturb Director Han. He pulled up a chair and sat down, observing the changes in Director Han's expression. At first, the woman didn't react, but gradually... her cheeks actually flushed. Zhang You looked puzzled.

It's important to know that "The Truman Show" is not a film with explicit content like "Ta'a".

The plot revolves around the idea that "the outside world is just as fake as the world I gave you."

Just as Zhang You was trying to figure out why Director Han's cheeks were slightly flushed, Han Wei looked up at him and said in a displeased tone, "Go and rest after lunch, don't stare at me while I'm reading the script."

"Let's make this clear first: I'm asking you to correct my work, but you can't change the plot."

Zhang You said solemnly.

"roll"

Han Wei waved her fair hand.

After Zhang You left, Han Wei let out a soft breath. Being stared at by him made her feel extremely uncomfortable. Han Wei knew it was her own fault; she couldn't fully understand her relationship with Zhang You. Now, even when facing him, she felt some personal emotion. She still didn't like him, but she couldn't act the same way as before. Sometimes, a question even crossed her mind.

If Zhang You were to call her by chance... would she yell at him and refuse, or would she obediently accept the invitation? When this question was raised, even Han Wei was shocked.

This made her even more convinced that Zhang You had damaged her brain. When she saw certain scenes, Han Wei's expression changed, and her gaze became serious. After watching for a while, she gasped.

Just as she had guessed.

The script written by that man was indeed terrifyingly high, just like his musical talent; he could even come up with a plot that created a false world.

She continued reading, but after only two minutes, Han Wei flipped back to the previous page. It wasn't until the crew came over and told her that the camera track needed for filming had been laid out that Han Wei realized what was happening.

She put down the script... She had a feeling that if the script continued with this structure and the plot didn't fall apart, it would be an exceptionally good script.

"The world is an elaborate deception, life is a show, and the real me lives in your eyes."

Especially when she saw this line, Han Wei seemed to understand another layer of meaning that Li Zongsheng wanted to express through the script of "The Truman Show".

He could fabricate a scam for his older brother, Zhang You.

But in reality, he has always lived in the eyes of certain people.

For an instant.

Han Wei suddenly understood why Li Zongsheng could write such a script: because he lived in the lies of his elder brother Zhang You. So-called inspiration comes from reality. It seems that the creation of "The Truman Show" originated from his relationship with Zhang You.

What is truth?

What is fake?!

It doesn't matter at all. What matters is who believes he and Zhang You are the same person, and who is willing to believe in his existence.

The afternoon shoot went smoothly without any problems.

As the sky turned orange, Han Wei saw that the filming schedule was complete and didn't want to delay any longer. The main reason was that the remaining scenes needed to be filmed at a different location, so even if she wanted to film a couple more scenes, there was nothing she could do. She asked the crew to pack up all the filming equipment, gave them some instructions, and then Han Wei took the two scripts and headed home.

On her way back, she realized that she had forgotten to put her phone on silent mode and had missed two or three calls from Chairman Lin. Without much hesitation, Han Wei called him back.

The call is connected.

Han Wei took the initiative to apologize, saying, "I'm sorry, Chairman Lin, I was busy this afternoon and didn't notice your call."

"fine"

Lin Bao'er naturally didn't mind. She smiled and replied, then asked, "Does the script for 'Hotel Paya' suit your taste?"

"It should suit your taste."

Han Wei joked for a moment, then said seriously, "Chairman Lin, although the production cost won't be too high, I personally feel there's really no need to film it. The plot is not only clichéd but also... unconventional. Yes, unconventional. So if you really want me to direct your company's film project, you'll definitely need to change the script. By the way, Zhang You also gave me the script he wrote this morning. I personally think you can let your company's senior management take a look at his script."

"That's great!?"

Lin Baoer asked.

"You'll understand once you read it; I don't know how to evaluate it."

(End of this chapter)