Volume 1 Chapter 138: Script Collision

  Yi Feiyang took a bite of the ice cream he handed over, and Heatherville couldn't help but ask him with a tilted face: "How is it? Is it a bit delicious?"

  Yi Feiyang nodded and said, "But still, the lip balm you left on top is even better."

  Such a provocative remark suddenly made Hester blush.

  Heather's beauty was even more captivating as she looked away, her cheeks flushing a deep red as if they would bleed at the slightest touch. Her delicate skin seemed to glow with a soft, pearlescent light in the sunlight, making her look like a crystal statue. The small half-exposed bosom below her neck also showed a faint pink hue, gradually forming two towering peaks that stood proudly and trembled slightly with each breath, evoking a primal urge to explore and conquer.

  "Annie, these days... I really miss you." Yi Feiyang said with deep feeling, and suddenly wrapped Annie Hathaway in his arms.

  With a "plop", Hester's ice cream fell into the ocean, but she couldn't care about that anymore.

  Those two scorching gazes seemed to have pierced into Hester's heart, making her whole body feel a little hot. With a gentle hum, Hester raised her head, slightly closed her eyes, and the warm, crimson lips lightly touched Yi Feiyang's mouth... Two clusters of red clouds immediately filled Hester's cheeks, like ripe persimmons, tender to the point of being able to squeeze out water.

  It's rare for this girl to take the initiative!

  Looking at He Xuewei's nose wing that was slightly trembling due to tension, Yi Feiyang became even more emotional and passionately kissed back.

  His tongue gently pried open Hester's two rows of neat white teeth, capturing her tender and delicate three-inch tongue. Hester's breathing became more rapid, this fragrance like orchid and musk carried a strong romantic atmosphere, sprinkling on Yifei Yang's cheek, yet it seemed to be a potent aphrodisiac that instantly ignited a blazing flame in his lower abdomen.

  "Hmm..."

  She felt the change in Yifeiyang. Heatherville's body couldn't help but tremble, softly moaning, her delicate body even more tightly attached to him, as if wanting to merge with Yifeiyang. The spark of desire spread from their entwined tongues to their hearts, as if all the cells in their bodies had come alive. Yifeiyang and Heatherville occasionally twisted their bodies, yet still unable to dispel that unutterable longing.

  Nor did I know how long it had been.

  "Annie..."

  Yi Feiyang loosened Hester's red lips, softly calling out, and Annie-Hester only woke up from her dream-like intoxication.

  Looking at Yifei Yang in front of her, and the men and women who were talking about love not far away by the sea, Hathaway was so shy that she wanted to drill into Yifei Yang's arms again.

  How did you just manage to do something so embarrassing?

  Hathaway never thought that she would take the initiative to kiss Yifei Yang. And... it seemed like she enjoyed it from start to finish, could this be the magic of love?

  I'm going to die, what should I do? It's really... too embarrassing.

  "Cough cough," Annie said with a flush, hastily changing the subject, "How's your movie?"

  Yi Feiyang smiled, "It's okay, that animated film finally got started, but it'll probably take about half a year or even longer to finish production. However, during this time, I plan to start filming a new horror movie..."

  "I heard you mention it earlier. What's its name?" Heather steadied herself a bit.

  "Electric Saw Horror", the story script is almost complete, now it's being sent to the film association for review...

  "Those people... will they let you pass easily?" Annie Hathaway knew a bit about the inside story, the film association wasn't too fond of Yi Feiyang, this Chinese director.

  "Hehe, Hollywood produces dozens or even hundreds of horror movies every year, they have no reason to keep picking on me."

  "If only it were that easy." Anne Hathaway gazed up at the fluffy white clouds in the blue sky, chuckled and suddenly complained to Yi Feiyang: "You don't know. When I was taking exams in New York, I was almost driven mad. Especially when walking on campus, many people would shout 'Oh my god, isn't that Jia Yun from The Blair Witch Project?!' 'She's really not dead...'"

  Heather said with a helpless smile, "You know, if I really get accepted into the dance academy...I don't even dare to imagine it, my classmates will definitely treat me like a monster."

  "Haha, you can't blame me for this." Yifeng chuckled and said, remembering Annie Hathaway's purpose in going to New York earlier. He hadn't asked before, but now he thought of it and asked: "By the way, Annie, how was your dance exam? Was it okay?"

  Anne Hathaway nodded and replied, "It's okay, I passed. The teacher gave me a good review, saying that I was born to dance classical and ballet, and that I have a deep understanding of the connotation of dance. Ha! Actually, I'm a bit confused now. In the past, I wanted to be a nun serving God with all my heart, but now I want to be a dancer, and even... even I want to try acting again..."

  As soon as Hester mentioned wanting to try acting again, Yifei Yang was taken aback and then said: "I think you'd be better off studying dance, I have high hopes for you, maybe in the future you'll become an excellent dancer."

  Heather burst out laughing suddenly. Yifei Yang was puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

  "I'm laughing at you, in the past you always chased me to act and shoot films, why can't I now?"

  "This......" Heatherville's words really made Yifeiyang speechless.

  To be honest, in the past, Yi Feiyang had been pursuing Heather, letting her give up her aspiration to become a nun and instead pursue an acting career, with the sole purpose of benefiting from her. However, after they officially started dating, Yi Feiyang saw beyond the enticing benefits and discovered Heather's true passions and future prospects.

  When you like someone, you will like everything about her.

  That's why Yifei Yang changed his mind.

  "In short, Annie, I will respect all your ideas, no matter what you finally choose, whether it's dancing or acting. I'll support you either way." Yì Fēi Yáng said firmly.

  "Haha, I didn't expect you to be so good to me... Hmm, how can I repay you?" Annie Hathaway blinked and suddenly said, "How about this? I'll play the female lead in your new movie 'Saw', what do you think?"

  "Ah, what?!" Yi Feiyang was stunned.

  He never thought Heather would say that, but the play was really bloody and the role didn't seem to suit her either.

  Just as Yi Fei was thinking about what to say, his phone suddenly rang.

  The phone call was from Rabbit Bill, who said on the phone, "It's no good, boss. Our script didn't pass the review..."

  Could it be that I've actually been blocked by the film association?!

  Yi Feiyang couldn't help but burst into a rage. Damn it, these guys are too much, they really think that just because they're Chinese, they can bully others!

  "What's the reason for being cut off, too bloody or violent?"

  "Not at all!" said Bill the Rabbit. "They say our script and the one Lion's Gate sent in are identical!"

  Script collision?

  How is this possible?

  Yi Feiyang was stunned.

  Is it possible that Lionsgate is also planning to film "Saw"? And with the same script?

  ……

  When Yi Feiyang rushed to the Shimeng Film Company, the old boss Gusta seemed to have expected him to come and received him very warmly.

  In the office, Gusta personally handed a cup of coffee to Yifei Yang and said: "Yi, I just heard about this too. The movie scripts presented by our two families collided, it's really unfortunate."

  "It's just a pity, isn't it strange?" Yì Fēi Yáng asked.

  "Curious? Haha, of course I'm curious. That's why I've been waiting for you to arrive." Gusta laughed and said, "You know, when I heard the news, my first reaction was... who plagiarized whom? But immediately I dispelled that doubt, after all, you're a famous genius in Hollywood. I shouldn't have doubted your character, on the contrary, I'm suspicious of the screenwriter next to me..." Gusta seemed very trusting of Yifei Yang.

  "Now then, let's reveal the final answer......" As he spoke, Gusta clapped his hands, "Let James-Wynn come over for a bit."

  James Wen?! Yi Fei Yang's heart skipped a beat at the familiar name.

  Just as Yi Feiyang was pondering how the name sounded so familiar, a person walked in from outside the office. The man was slender, with black eyes and yellow skin. Upon closer inspection of his face, Yi Feiyang recognized him - it was actually the young overseas Chinese he had helped that night!

  It's actually him!

  He picked up his own script outline and wrote out the story for Lionsgate.

  Yi Feiyang's brain quickly turned around and he immediately understood the whole story.

  That young man named James Wen did not expect to suddenly see Yi Feiyang here, first stunned, then a wave of guilt, his eyes dared not look at Yi Feiyang.

  "Hello, James. Let me introduce you to this gentleman, the famous young Hollywood director Yi Feiyang, also known as the legendary Magic Yang..." Gusta smiled and made the introduction, his thoughts unreadable.

  That young man named "James Wen" was greatly shocked when he heard the name of Yi Fei Yang.

  Yi Feiyang's name is like thunder in the ears, especially as a pride of the Chinese community. James Wen, who majored in screenwriting, even regards him as his idol.

  He was just low-key and didn't often appear in the media, so James Wen wouldn't know him.

  James Winston stared at himself in shock, while Yi Feiyang seemed relaxed, smiling and saying: "Hello, we meet again."

  James came back to himself, his old face reddening as he forced a smile and said, "Yes, we meet again. What a coincidence."

  "Oh, so you know each other, that's even better. Old friends meeting up should have a good chat." Gusta looked at the pair of Chinese "friends" with great interest.

  James was at a loss for words when facing Yi Fei Yang, from the moment he picked up Yi Fei Yang's dropped script, he had anticipated that this situation would arise, but he never thought it would happen so soon.

  "How's it going, been doing alright lately?" Yi Feiyang asked James.

  James nodded and said in a low voice: "Yeah, it's okay."

  "Is it strange to see me?" Yi Feiyang smiled wryly.

  "What?!"

  "I'm talking about your expression... it's very strange." Yi Feiyang said with a smile.

  James's old face turned even redder.

  "Sorry," James said suddenly.

  "Why say sorry?" Yi Feiyang asked.

  "That script outline... I picked it up..." James spat out a mouthful of air, finally revealing the truth.

  Gustave beside him seemed to have anticipated such an answer and smiled with a knowing look on his face, without feeling surprised.

  Actually, when Gus saw the script handed over by James-Wynn, his first feeling was... this is a pretty good horror story!

  Then Lion's Gate and Dreamworks had a script approval collision, Gus's reaction was... there must be something weird.

  On this side, James Wan is a complete newcomer to the film industry, and it's hard to believe that he could create such an excellent script. On the other hand, Leigh Whannell has a reputation as a genius in Hollywood, and everyone knows that he's great at making horror movies. So before Leigh arrived, Gus had already more or less decided that there must be something wrong with James Wan.

  So when Yi Feiyang and James Wen met, Gusuta was so calm because the answer had already been revealed to him.

  Yi Feiyang didn't expect James Wen to be so straightforward, and before he could even question him, he had already "confessed". He smiled, "That's right, you did pick up my script, but that was just the outline, buddy, not the complete story, so..." Yi Feiyang chuckled, "So you didn't completely plagiarize."

  James Wen was taken aback, clearly not expecting Yi Feiyang to say that, which was practically helping him get off the hook.

  Gustave was also slightly taken aback beside him, but he immediately regained his composure. He sipped his coffee without saying a word.

  James: "But I did copy your story after all, I'm willing to accept any punishment you give me."

  Yi Feiyang shook his head, "I said, you just borrowed my outline, about the story... you didn't completely plagiarize, so, you don't have to blame yourself..."

  Yi Feiyang's magnanimity made James even more ashamed, and in an instant, he felt so small and despicable, while Yi Feiyang was great, pure, and noble.

  Even Gusta, who had been standing beside him without saying a word, couldn't help but secretly admire Yifeng Yang's magnanimity and thought to himself, "No wonder he is the Chinese Yi, such broad-mindedness, no one can match."

  Yi Feiyang, actually saw it coming, the guy in front of him called "James Wan" was none other than the creator and director of the original Saw!