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Chapter 165 You're Marrying Me Today

Inside the meeting room.

Jiang Wen pressed further: "What time in the morning?"

[Around 10 o'clock.]

Looking at Meng Ziyi's message, Jiang Wen fell into thought.

The recording of "I Am a Real Actor" was completed at 2 a.m., and the script was written by 10 a.m.

How could he possibly have the time?

How is that possible?

That's unrealistic!

Jiang Wen sent a text message: 【You mean the outline?】

The outline is now a little more reasonable.

Jiang Wen looked at the group of screenwriters on both sides of the conference table: "Li Shen's side, the script outline was written by 10 a.m., now let's take a look at you guys."

The group looked at each other, all feeling helpless.

They can quickly produce a script outline if they have a sudden inspiration.

The problem now is that 10 screenwriters are working together on a script, each with their own ideas, and their thoughts are not aligned in a short period of time, so no one can convince anyone else!

If you let them write the script on their own, putting everything else aside, it shouldn't be a problem for them to write out the outline of a stage play script in a morning.

As veteran screenwriters, they are no less knowledgeable than Li Shen in this regard.

drop!

Jiang Wen looked down at her phone and checked WeChat.

Meng Ziyi: [There was no outline; Li Shen just gave the script to the group members.]

Jiang Wen froze.

He found it somewhat unbelievable and incomprehensible.

Jiang Wen looked at the screenwriters and said, "Li Shen finished writing the script at 10 a.m.

In an instant, the entire conference room erupted in discussion.

"what?"

"So fast?"

"Isn't it poorly made?"

"Where would he find the time?"

"Is this some old script?"

"Yes, it must be a script that Li Shen had never released before, which is perfect for this variety show."

"Oh~~~" Jiang Wen let out a long "oh," thinking it made sense!

He took a leisurely puff of a cigarette, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and typed: [Is this Li Shen's old script from before he participated in the show?]

[What old script? Director Jiang, this is a new one written by Li Shen today.]

Jiang Wen froze for a moment.

If it wasn't an old script, then where did Li Shen find the time to write it?

[If you don't sleep, you'll have time.]

Jiang Wen opened her eyes wide.

Not sleeping?

Holy crap, this is a variety show, and the contestants aren't even playing their butts, so why are you, a mentor, playing your butts?

Jiang Wen looked at the screenwriters: "Li Shen stayed up all night writing this script. What about you?"

The group looked at each other in bewilderment; they were sleeping soundly.

No one expected that Li Shen would go to such lengths when they were following the usual procedures.

They lost from the start, in terms of attitude!

Jiang Wen said, "Everyone, hurry up and come up with a script. We must send the script to the trainees before midnight tonight."

"Director Jiang, why are you in such a hurry?"

"I even bragged to the trainees on the show that if Li Shen submits his script today, so will I! So they don't need to worry. Therefore, the script must be finished before midnight!"

"Director Jiang, please calm down. Look at the time."

Jiang Wen raised her wrist: "Holy crap!"

It's 8 o'clock in the evening.

There are only 4 hours left, but the meeting isn't even over yet, what the hell are we supposed to hand in!

Jiang Wen rubbed his old face; he was destined to break his promise to the students.

"Director Jiang, scripts are always the result of slow and meticulous work. Li Shen wrote it so quickly, it's destined to be poorly written!"

"He didn't even have time to polish the script. The quality of the script that was produced in just a few hours is self-evident."

"Great scripts aren't created overnight."

"Director Jiang, let's not compete with him on speed, let's compete on quality!"

"Yes, we'll win with quality! We'll crush him with the quality of our script!"

Listening to the screenwriters' various opinions, Jiang Wen felt somewhat comforted.

Jiang Wendao said, "Don't forget, Li Shen is a genius screenwriter!"

"But he's a genius screenwriter for art-house films, art-house films!!!"

"The subject matter he's dealing with now is suspense!"

"Director Jiang, please rest assured. Even if he is a genius screenwriter, aren't all of us here equally learned and talented?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Someone else added, "Even if he's a genius screenwriter, three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang! And we here are ten cobblers!"

"The ten of us are no match for Li Shen alone? Don't worry, Director Jiang."

"We'll take our time and work on it; we'll definitely produce a wonderful notebook for you!"

The news that Li Shen's team's script was complete quickly spread among the other three team groups.

One week later, the four teams will take to the stage to compete.

Today, Zhang Ziyi walked the red carpet in a certain place, facing countless cameras with grace and composure.

Guo Jingming lay on the soft sofa, listening to the rolling waters of the Shanghai River. He looked at the moon and the stars, and at Chen Xuedong, who was dressed plainly.

Zhang Ziyi and Guo Jingming, as mentors, faced the least pressure because they were remaking scenes from classic works. They weren't even in a hurry to choose a performance for the competition.

It was late at night, and the students of Jiang Wen's team were glued to their phones, anxiously waiting for the script.

Everyone had doubts:

I was supposed to give you the script tonight.

Where's the notebook?

While everyone on Li Shen's side was working hard, they could only stare longingly at the quiet WeChat group.

More than 10 o'clock in the evening.

The [Jiang Wen Team Group] message suddenly went off.

At almost the same time, the actors in the various hotels excitedly picked up their phones and opened WeChat.

Jiang Wen: [The script will be delayed by one day.]

Upon seeing this message, the excitement in the actors' eyes instantly dimmed.

However, their messages in the group were unusually active:

[Teacher Jiang Wen is very strict about scripts, and I love strict teachers!]

Teacher, you are truly a perfectionist!

While you're diligently working on the script, please also take care of your health!

Director Jiang's meticulous pursuit of art is something we should all learn from!

Looking at the messages in the group, Jiang Wen scratched his head.

There's no script yet, what's the point of polishing it?

late at night.

Taoyuan Village, inside the kitchen.

At this moment, Tian Xiwei, wearing an apron, has transformed into a beautiful cook!

The aroma of fried rice wafted out from the large ladle.

She skillfully turned off the stove, skillfully picked up a pair of chopsticks, and skillfully took a bite.

"Hmm...no salt added."

Tian Xiwei put her hands on her hips and sighed.

She's really good at everything except cooking.

"Xiaotian, when you're done with your work, come practice the piano."

Tian Xiwei looked at Lang Lang in the living room: "Practicing piano?"

"Yes, Li Shen said it before his nap at noon, asking me to guide you in practicing the piano when I have time today."

Tian Xiwei was taken aback, not understanding what was going on, but immediately said, "Okay, Brother Lang, I'll be right there!"

She quickly opened the spice box, scooped out half a spoonful of salt, sprinkled it on the fried rice, and then shoveled the fried rice with a spatula.

"Big sister, do you have a grudge against the big spoon?" Zhang Ruonan walked over and looked at Tian Xiwei, who was roughly frying rice, with a puzzled expression.

"Lang Lang asked me to practice the piano, I need to hurry!"

Lang Lang is a master!

The master took the initiative to teach her how to play the piano, so Tian Xiwei couldn't be careless.

But why did Li Shen suddenly make her practice the piano?

She couldn't figure out Li Shen's purpose for the time being, but she just had to carry it out!

Zhang Ruonan: "I've heard of 'fiery fried rice,' but today I'm fortunate enough to see 'fiery fried rice' made by a woman."

Tian Xiwei poured the fried rice into a plate and instructed, "This is for..."

"It's for Li Shen. We already know even if you don't tell us. Go quickly."

Not feeling reassured, Tian Xiwei immediately took out paper and pen, wrote two words on an A4 sheet of paper, and then pressed the paper under the plate.

This way, the fried rice won't be eaten by anyone else.

Tian Xiwei took off her apron and hurried towards the outdoor music room.

Zhang Ruonan rested her chin on her hand, gazing intently at the plate of fried rice.

She felt that Xiaotian's fried rice was missing something!

She took a plate of leftover shrimp from dinner and arranged them on top of the fried rice in the shape of a heart.

Ah!

This is the real soul of fried rice!

"OK, perfect!"

After finishing her task, Zhang Ruonan left the kitchen with her hands behind her back, beaming with joy.

She felt an immense sense of accomplishment!

Half an hour later.

Li Shen woke up, and his stomach started rumbling.

He hasn't eaten anything since noon yesterday, because time is just too tight.

Li Shen decided to go to the kitchen to find something to fill the gaps.

Upon entering the kitchen, this plate of shrimp and egg fried rice caught his eye.

This is clearly Tian Xiwei's masterpiece!

Because the A4 paper under the plate had the words "dog food" written on it!

Let them scold me, let them feed me dog food, I'll even eat it if they write "pig swill" on it!

Li Shen felt like he was starving; he just wanted something to eat!

You even made a heart shape for me?

So cheesy!

Such a grown woman, she has no shame at all!

I'll take photos as evidence; I'll use them to criticize you later!

Li Shen took out his phone.

Snapped!

The flash went off, and I took a picture.

Snap snap snap ————

Li Shen took several photos from various angles.

After carefully looking at the photos, Li Shen smiled brightly, put away his phone, and prepared to be fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

Oh wait, I mean, let's eat!

Li Shen picked up a small spoon, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"Hmm? Why does it taste a little sweet?"

Music House.

Lang Lang patiently guided Tian Xiwei in practicing the piano.

Tian Xiwei has a background in piano, and in recent years, she has practiced piano whenever she has free time.

However, she can only be considered one of the best among amateurs; she is still far from being a professional.

After all, as a post-95 actress, she has been too busy all these years and really doesn't have much time to practice the piano.

On the contrary, in the three months after reuniting with Li Shen, her life was no longer as trivial and busy as before.

Tian Xiwei played the lullaby once and looked at Lang Lang.

Lang Lang shook his head: "No, no, get up, I'll demonstrate for you."

Lang Lang's piano playing has a distinctive characteristic: it is passionate, spirited, and unrestrained.

His ten fingers danced across the piano keys, and beautiful music filled the music room.

Everyone present, including Tian Xiwei, Zhang Ruonan, and Meng Ziyi, listened with rapt attention!

Tonight's live piano performance by Lang Lang was truly a feast for the eyes and ears!

When the music stopped, everyone applauded, and exclamations of praise filled the air.

Gina stood to the side, proudly raising her chin.

Lang Lang: "You get this! Xiao Tian, ​​again!"

"good!"

Tian Xiwei continued playing the piano.

A moment later, Li Shen pushed the door open and came in.

He listened quietly to the music, watched Tian Xiwei's fingering, and nodded slightly.

There is a problem, but it's not a big one.

After playing, Tian Xiwei looked at Li Shen and raised her eyebrows triumphantly: "How was my playing?"

"Not bad, it played quite loudly."

Tian Xiwei frowned, "Ah~~~"

Lang Lang asked, "Why are you making Xiao Tian practice the piano? Is Xiao Tian going to have a concert?"

The national tour of "The King of Singers" is about to begin, and the participating singers have assembled their performance lineups.

However, Tian Xiwei and Li Shen gave up this tour.

Of course, Lin Yilian and others did not participate either.

This kind of variety show doesn't mean much to top-tier singers.

Rumors are circulating online that Li Shentian and Xiwei are going to form a couple and embark on a national tour. Of course, this is completely unfounded, but it's still going strong among netizens.

Li Shen didn't deny the rumor, but simply told Lang Lang, "I'll keep your question a secret for now. I'll play a piece first, Lang-ge, and then you can teach Tian Xiwei."

Lang Lang: "Okay, no problem."

Li Shen sat down at the piano and stretched his wrists and fingers.

As his ten fingers landed on the piano keys, cheerful and melodious notes filled the hearts of the listeners.

The number of comments in the live stream started to surge:

[It sounds so good!]

[Li Gou plays the piano really well!]

This piece has a cheerful and romantic feel to it.

I don't think I've ever heard this piece before.

Lang Lang frowned as he looked at Li Shen. He had never heard this piece before!

After Li Shen finished playing the piece, Lang Lang asked curiously, "What piece is this? I've never heard it before?"

"I wrote it myself; it's the piano accompaniment version of my song."

Lang Lang: "Ah~ That sounds nice."

Everyone suddenly realized what was happening and applauded.

"It sounds nice."

"Brother Dog is truly talented."

"Li Shen is amazing."

Unconsciously, Tian Xiwei, standing to the side, also proudly raised her chin slightly, just like Gina.

"Li Shen, what's the name of this song?"

Li Shen took the sheet music out of his pocket, unfolded it, and placed it on the music stand.

The sheet music reads: "Today You're Marrying Me".

The live stream camera quickly focused on the sheet music, and the song title "Today You're Going to Marry Me" was magnified infinitely in the live stream!

The live stream chat instantly went wild.

[Holy crap, is this an official announcement?]

[Ah! We allowed you to date, but who allowed you to get married? I'm totally shocked!]

My goddess is finally getting married!

Right now, my heart is breaking!

Inside the music room, everyone immediately turned to look at Tian Xiwei.

"Tsk tsk tsk, so sudden?"

Why is Xiaotian's face red?

Tian Xiwei knew that her relationship with Li Shen was far from progressing to the point of marriage proposal!

She knew this song had nothing to do with her, but amidst the cheers of the crowd, her pretty face flushed red.

Seeing that things weren't going well, Li Shen quickly explained, "This song is a gift for someone else's wedding."

Actually, Li Shen intended to use this song in the stage play "The Hidden Corner" as a finishing touch, but he couldn't explain it to the public now to avoid damaging the mystery of the stage play.

Upon hearing Li Shen's explanation, everyone present shook their heads, their expressions ambiguous.

"Sigh!" Li Shen sighed helplessly. "Tian Xiwei, you practice the piano and familiarize yourself with the songs. I'll come back in an hour and practice playing and singing with you."

Tian Xiwei: "Okay."

Li Shen then said to Lang Lang, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Lang."

"No big deal."

Outdoor broadcasting station.

Liu Qing looked at the live stream data in surprise.

Before Li Shen played the piano, there were only over 200 million people online.

This show, due to its slow-paced, healing style, lacks exciting moments and topicality. Moreover, because it is broadcast live every day, its various data are not as explosive as "Goodbye Lover" or as popular as "King of Singers".

But when Li Shen sat down at the piano and started playing, the number of viewers in the live stream quickly rose to over 300 million.

When the song title "Today You're Going to Marry Me" was revealed on camera, the number of viewers in the live stream repeatedly broke records!

The number of bullet comments is increasing exponentially:

[I heard there's a juicy gossip out there, come and try it!]

I heard from a friend that Li Gou proposed to Xiao Tian, ​​is that true?

[Upon hearing the devastating news, I came with my sword drawn. Where is Li Gou?!]

What did I miss?

[Li Gou, give me your life!]

Tian Xiwei was practicing the piano diligently in the music room, while the number of viewers in the live stream kept increasing dramatically.

300 million, 400 million — 700 million!

Seeing the data skyrocketing, Liu Qing couldn't sit still any longer and excitedly stood up.

This show has been broadcasting live for so long, and then, unexpectedly, the breaking point suddenly appeared?!

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