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The weather in July in Beijing is mainly hot, humid and muggy.
This kind of weather not only tests people's heat tolerance, but also affects everyone's daily life and travel choices.

In July, Zhang Hongyi's summer vacation began. He didn't go out to wander around. Besides playing at home, his favorite thing to do was to play with his mother's cat.

The cat that he hated before became his best friend in the irritating summer. After all, a real cat is much more fun than most toys.

Of course, he occasionally hangs out with his friends, mainly because Zhang Hongyi started primary school early. When his classmates found out, many of them were very reluctant to let him go. One by one, they asked him to go out and play.
On the 38th, the capital city was shrouded in rain. A morning of rain washed away the heat of the past few days, and the temperature dropped from 30℃ yesterday to ℃ today.

In the afternoon, the rain did not stop, but turned into a thunderstorm with even greater force.

Under the dark canopy of rolling dark clouds, the rain let out its long-pent-up emotions, and with the rumbling thunder and driven by the strong wind, it fell as fast as lightning and with a sad sound, like the cry of a baby at birth.

This thunderstorm came suddenly and went away quickly. It only lasted for more than half an hour and then turned into a continuous drizzle.

A little after two in the afternoon, in the bedroom in the west courtyard of Zhang Yang's courtyard.

"Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was strong, and I couldn't sleep off the hangover." Someone's cell phone rang at the bedside, and Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes.

When he lowered his head, he saw Liu Yifei lazily lying on his chest, with a slender figure and beautiful appearance.

She obviously has a pure and beautiful face, but when she is asleep, her hair is disheveled, her lips are slightly upturned, and her eyes are closed, making her look very charming.

Zhang Yang reached out and stroked her back, which was as smooth as warm jade. He ignored the ringing of his cell phone and just listened to music.

Liu Yifei was affected by the ringing sound and slowly opened her sleepy eyes. Her delicate face was filled with sleepiness.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed at this time, like a ripe apple, tempting to pick.

"Hurry up and answer the phone."

Zhang Yang said "Oh" and took the phone with his other hand. It turned out to be a call from Zuoshandiao.

After a little thought, he guessed what it was.

After the call was connected, the two exchanged a few casual pleasantries.

Director Han said: "The other units of "My Motherland and I" have all been completed. I will send them to your studio tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you for troubling Mr. Han."

"It's all little things."

Zhang Yang hung up the phone, put the phone back on the bedside table, and patted Liu Yifei on the back: "My Motherland and I is ready. Let's go and have a sneak peek tomorrow."

"Ah."

After he said that, he sent a message to the guy with glasses, asking them to be prepared.

The next morning, while the family was having breakfast, Zhang Hongyi looked at the rain outside from time to time, feeling a little unhappy.

"Mom, when will the rain stop?" Is he going to spend his summer vacation in the rain? It has been raining all day and it still hasn't stopped.

"If you are bored, just memorize more poems and songs." Zhang Yang glanced at Zhang Hongyi. Now he no longer forced his son to memorize anything, but he couldn't sit idle.

"How about I take you to see a movie that no one else has seen?" Liu Yifei thought of the movie that Mr. Han was going to give her today, and used it to coax her son.

Zhang Hongyi nodded indifferently. This was not the first time.

"The Wandering Earth" is very cool, but he almost fell asleep while watching "One Second".

"Let's go watch it together, and after watching it, everyone can tell us what they think."

This movie is a tribute film. There is no artistic value to speak of. Its purpose is to ignite people's patriotic enthusiasm.

When the three heard Zhang Yang's words, they all nodded.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, a family of four went to the studio.

When we arrived at the hall, everyone greeted each other and exchanged a few words.

"Zhang Yang, your son is so cute."

Zhang Hongyi called him "Grandpa", which made him feel very happy.

"If I didn't want to know the child's reaction after watching the movie, I wouldn't have brought him here." Zhang Yang patted his son's shoulder, as if he didn't care about him.

"Then let's go over quickly and show it to the little guy." Director Han smiled and raised the briefcase in his hand.

"it is good."

The group arrived at the post-production department. Glasses Man and his team had been idle until now this year. After receiving instructions from Zhang Yang yesterday, they had already made preparations.

Soon the movie screenings began, including "The Eve" and "The Encounter", and everyone in the room watched quietly.

Even though the adults were touched, they would not show it easily and would wait for the "Win the Championship" segment to be broadcast.

Zhang Hongyi looked at the lively and active Dongdong in the movie and laughed happily.
When he saw the dog taking away the meat, causing the antenna to fall down, he couldn't help but point at the big screen in Zhang Yang's arms: "Dogs are so annoying, cats are cuter."

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard Zhang Hongyi's words, and Dongdong's crying and laughing appearance at the end made people laugh even more.

Zhang Yang also recognized who he was. Wasn't this little Fan Xian?
The seven clips were played for more than two hours. After watching, President Han said to Zhang Yang, "It's a good idea to choose minor characters. It's easier for the audience to resonate with them."

Zhang Yang shook his head: "I am still inspired by Mr. Han's trilogy, using more big stars."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the people in the post-production department around him and asked, "Which story do you think is the best?"

"Boss, from a literary point of view..."

Just as the man with glasses said one sentence, Zhang Yang interrupted him: "This is a tribute film, don't talk to me about art, just talk about which clip you can empathize with the most.

Let’s not discuss “Escort” for now.”

What he wants to hear is everyone's true thoughts, not his subordinates' flattery.

“‘The Eve’ is good, and I was particularly moved by the flag-raising scene.”

“The emotions in ‘Encounter’ are also very touching.”

"Leaders of the Storm is still the best, the little actors are so cute." "Ge Da Ye's performance in Hello Beijing is quite interesting."

"Boss, I still think your film Escort is the best." The guy with glasses doesn't follow the beaten path. If the boss doesn't allow him to be praised, will the employees really not praise him? Naive, at this time, no one else would praise him, but he would.

When he said this, his subordinates didn't know what to say. They also followed suit and praised the boss, which was a bit cliché. Why didn't they praise him? What were you thinking?

There was silence for a moment. Zhang Yang knew they wouldn't say anything more, so he looked at Mother Liu and said, "Mom, what do you think?"

"I think 'The Return' is pretty good. Those two look like a good couple."

Zhang Yang nodded thoughtfully and looked down at his son: "Which one do you think looks good?"

"Dongdong is pretty, half as pretty as me." Zhang Hongyi said shamelessly.

Well, he didn't brag. In terms of good looks, Han Haolin, who plays Dongdong, may be only half as good as him.

The little one has been beautiful since she was little.

Zhang Yang then asked the bodyguard and assistant, and looked at Mr. Han with a half-smile: "Mr. Han, what did you see?"

Who is Mr. Han? Of course he understood what Zhang Yang meant. No one could agree on which short film was the best.

But there may be a consensus on which story is the worst, because so far no one has chosen the "Daytime Meteor" segment.

It would be fine if this short film had a bad story, but there were also so many close-up shots of Chen Feiyu. Poet Chen has fallen.

"How about we put 'Daytime Meteor' at the end? It makes sense in terms of time." Director Han thought about it and suggested.

These seven clips should be "The Eve", "Encounter", "Winning the Championship"..., "Escort", and "Daytime Meteor" according to the chronological order.

"Escort" was released in 15, and "Daytime Meteor"'s Shenzhou 16 was released in .

"It's better to put 'Convoy' last, so it won't be too ugly."

If the movie reviews come out and most people leave the theater early without watching the last part, poet Chen will be so ashamed.

As the chief director, Zhang Yang naturally has to take his subordinates' ideas into consideration.

"You are the chief director. You are in charge of all arrangements. I feel relieved now that I have handed the information to you." Director Han stood up with a relaxed look and patted his clothes. He had other things to do when he returned.

"Boss Han, you must continue to shine for the industry."

Given Zuoshandiao's connections within the system, it would be a waste if he didn't help the industry develop.

Mr. Han laughed twice, moved his lips, but finally said nothing.

Lu Chuan's "749" was almost finished, but there was no money in the account for his film project. The production cost of "3.5" was 749 million yuan, but there was a funding gap of more than 3000 million yuan. Lu Chuan paid million yuan himself and only completed the filming.

Post-production will cost another 100 million yuan, and he hopes Luchuan will fill the gap, but he doesn't know how long it will take. Luchuan has recently asked for help, but he can only provide spiritual and production assistance.

It’s really hard to find capital, his reputation…
But it’s not easy to tell Zhang Yang about this, because the relationship between them is really...

In fact, in the original time and space, Mr. Han was busy with the online drama "The Hidden Corner", but now the project is in the hands of Zhang Yang, so he started to help Lu Chuan in advance.

The next thing for "My Country, My Parents" is simple. The post-production department just needs to connect the seven clips together.

Zhang Yang's studio completed this work in three days.

He also tentatively finalized the film's promotional plan, with a release date announcement at the end of July, a trailer released at the end of August, and online and offline promotion, and a premiere in late September. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

A month passed in a flash, and it was August 8th.
That afternoon, Shu Chang and Zhang Liangying came to play with Liu Yifei.

The three of them were playing cards and chatting in the hall.

"Did your old classmate break up with the cake shop owner just like that?" Zhang Liangying asked Liu Yifei gossipingly.

They had been together for quite some time, and the boss had done a lot for Architect Jiang, and they thought they would eventually get married.

"I don't know. I heard about this from Zhang Yang." Liu Yifei shook her head. She had stopped paying attention to this classmate a long time ago.

“These past two months have been really turbulent. Fan Xiaopang broke up, Jing Tian broke up, Dong Xuan divorced, Song Huiqiao divorced, Ma Yili divorced, and I don’t know what happened.” Shu Chang said speechlessly. She felt that the entertainment industry was poisonous during this period.

"Isn't Lin Zhiling married?"

"My name is Kurosawa Zhiling now." After Shu Chang said this, the three of them laughed.

When the news was first announced, there was an uproar across Taiwan Straits and Hong Kong. Everyone thought she was going to get back together with Jerry Yan and that she was going to find a good life.

"Ma Yili is still cool and stylish. This morning, she posted photos of her deep sisterly love with Yao Cheng, Song Jia, and Hai Qing.

Posted divorce Weibo in the afternoon." Zhang Liangying admired her free and easy attitude.

"These people are not easy to deal with." Liu Yifei knew a little about their affairs.

While we were talking and laughing, a sound of "crunch, crunch" came into my ears.

They turned their heads and saw Zhang Hongyi walking quickly into the hall. His wet slippers made strange noises as they stepped on the floor.

The little guy was holding a toy gun in his hand and had a big hoop on his back.

After he came in, he didn't call anyone, but instead showed a casual look to the three people: "I am a little monster, free and easy, I kill people without blinking an eye, and eat people without adding salt..."

Zhang Liangying and Shu Chang were stunned at first, and then they both started laughing.

"Xixi, have you taken Zhang Hongyi to see Nezha: The Devil Child Comes into the World recently?"

"Yeah, he went crazy after he came back. Not only did he ask for Nezha's toys, but he also kept muttering nonsense all day long. These are all good things. You didn't see him shouting: My fate is in my own hands." Liu Yifei glanced at her son unhappily.

"Everyone has never had a period of being a middle school student." Zhang Liangying and Shu Chang both understand Zhang Hongyi very well.

"He is a bit of a middle school kid in front of me, but he acts like a good kid in front of Zhang Yang." The little guy also knows how to judge people by their appearance.

(End of this chapter)