Chapter 2171: She did not agree (1/2)
She put down the script.
”I won't pick it up.”
Yes, she does not answer.
”Our hard work in the past two decades has been in it,” Rowling said slowly, ”Lin Lang is not ours, Yan Huan, Lin Lang is also yours, although we say that our shares are now the same, but Don’t forget, you are also the most important shareholder of Linlang. You just want to make our 20 years of hard work so in vain?”
”You can find someone to play.”
What Yan Huan did not like the most was that the duck was put on the shelves like this. She did not want to shoot at all, but she wanted her to shoot. Although the achievements were good, she was still young. Now that she is so old, she still doesn't want to let her go.
”This is your play,” Rowling was helpless.
”This is the last time, and it is also the end of the chapter. This is also a real affirmation of your life's acting career. After finishing this film, even if you want to shoot in the future, there is no chance.”
Yan Huan had never thought of any more scenes to be filmed. Of course, she never thought of what else she would achieve. Her greatest achievement was her three children. Three children are her greatest pride. It doesn't matter what award she has won, or what kind of records she has, it's not as important as her three children.
Huan was still unimpressed. Of course, Ealing and Rowling did not force her, nor did they force him. It was just that the play could not be done without her.
After all, this is the end of a drama. Just like a person’s life, there will always be a birth and a day that will be completed, no matter how long the journey will be, or no matter how long it is. Whether it went well or not, it was still a thorny journey, and it was a happy life, and finally they all stopped at that end point.
The difference is that some people end early, while others are very late.
”What's wrong, where is it getting angry?” Lu Yi came over, and the middle-aged man's temperament was also tempered by these decades, and his calmness became more and more amazing.
”Do you think I am old?” Yan Huan pointed to his face.
”Not old,” Lu Yi shook his head, ”very young.”
Yan Huan’s youth is obvious to all. She now looks like she is in her early thirties, perhaps even younger.
”No, I'm very old,” Yan Huan admits that he is old for the first time, ”but they made me film, the first three?”
”Lu Yi, I am almost fifty years old, how can I still film?”
”Why can't it?” Lu Yi sat down and put his hand on Yan Huan's shoulder, patting it gently, as if he was comforting something.
”No matter what age, it is most important that you do not accept old age.”