Chapter 290

The moist sea breeze brought abundant water vapor, as if creating a constant supply for Zhen Hao's tears.

Her cheeks were wet, and soon her eyes turned red.

When I saw the packed luggage at home and when I learned from my mother that I was about to go to Beijing.

He didn't even have the time to say goodbye to Yueyue, Linlin and other sisters before he was carried into the carriage by Cheng Hao.

The street scene receded from sight and collapsed into pieces inside the car window.

When the season of leaving Qingdao arrives, sadness goes all the way north.

Zhen Hao was so tired from crying that she fell asleep sobbing as her mother held up her phone.
"what happened?"

"Think what women think!"

"Wait, you want a woman?"

"Yes! Don't you want to? Or have you eaten enough outside? What's left for me is a good cook without rice to cook?"

"No, no, no! I want some rice! Sister, how about you, a clever woman, use your ingenuity and eloquence to help me cook?"

"No help!" Cheng Hao pouted, "My parents are here, waiting for the evening."

Returning to the capital after many days, Cheng Hao walked around the house with great interest, as if he was inspecting his territory.

It was not enough for her to be happy alone, she had to drag her eldest son, who was still surrounded by longing and sadness, along. If Zhen Shuai was not too young, he would definitely be "kidnapped" by her.

"What's there to be sad about? You are dad's son, can you please be a little more like your dad?"

"What's wrong with Dad?" Zhen Hao raised his head in confusion.

"Dad never feels sad because of loss! Do you know what loss means? It means feeling sad, just like you are feeling now."

Cheng Hao touched his son's head and said with a smile:
"Believe me, mom. There are many young ladies in Beijing, much more than in Qingdao. Soon you will be able to meet Sister Honghong, Sister Lulu, Sister Hanhan, and all kinds of sisters, more sisters!"

"But mom, this won't stop me from continuing to make friends with Sister Yueyue and Sister Linlin!" Zhen Hao looked up, pitifully, "Why do I have to separate from my old sisters just because I know new ones?"

Cheng Hao: (°Д°)
I really wanted to complain about something, but after opening my mouth for a long time I couldn't utter a single word.

After a long time, I finally came to my senses.

"Mom is wrong! Not only do you have dad's style, but not just a little bit, but a lot! A lot!"

"Come on, Dabao! Mom supports you!"

“Strive to be better than your father, better and more outstanding than your father!”

The house had already been cleaned by a cleaning lady, so the family did not have to stay busy after the long journey and could go to bed early after dinner.

But Cheng Hao was definitely unwilling to rest, twisting and turning, pouting and poking. After eating and drinking, he dragged his tired body to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth, and then lay down in Zhen Jiecheng's arms.

"Sister, when I was filming Interstellar, I asked the lead actor McConaughey to give lectures at the Central Academy of Drama."

"Teacher Chang, you have to accept this favor from me. When school starts, you can go to the Central Academy of Drama for postgraduate studies. I guarantee everything will go smoothly!"

"I can still be successful even without your favor!" Cheng Hao raised his eyebrows and squinted his peach blossom eyes, "Don't forget, the Central Academy of Drama is my mother's home! Moreover, I was an outstanding graduate and an outstanding class leader back then, and Mother Chang has always taken good care of me!"

"I mean the subsequent period, not the postgraduate period." Seeing the woman being stubborn, Zhen Jiecheng slapped her without thinking, "I know your level. You will definitely have no problem studying and will graduate successfully. But what about after graduation? What about the evaluation of professional titles after studying abroad?"

"I'll do the work first! No matter how big or small the work is, the Central Academy of Drama has to take responsibility for it!"

"We will meet all the requirements for thesis writing later. Once the seniority period is reached, if the Central Academy of Drama doesn't promote you, it would be like not giving me face."

"The most important thing is that your man is right!"

At this point, Zhen Jiecheng raised his mouth proudly.
"Even if I don't care, I can still make trouble, not to mention that the Central Academy of Drama still owes me a favor!"

"Well, Jiecheng, is there a possibility that the Central Academy of Drama will give you face regardless of whether it owes you a favor or not?"

"Is it possible that you are more of a member of the Central Academy of Drama than I am?"

"Also, you have a group of senior brothers standing behind you, and there will be a group of junior brothers in the future. If the Central Academy of Drama makes you unhappy, it's like shooting yourself in the foot? Emmm, the degree of injury is so severe that you will be paralyzed and disabled from now on, the kind that you have to beat drums and gongs at the Shanghai Theatre Academy."

As he spoke, he hugged Zhen Jiecheng's waist tightly and pressed his face against his chest.

"I'm at ease!"

"With you here, I don't have to worry about anything." Reaching out his hand and holding the joystick, "You just worry!"

"No matter what, I must have another child during my graduate studies, and I hope to give you a daughter this time!"

"The eldest has been clamoring for a sister, so we should fulfill his wish as soon as possible. This will save him from constantly leaning over my belly, staring at my belly button, and trying to figure out how to stuff the second baby in and start over."

Cheng Hao's return to Beijing was exceptionally low-key.

Apart from Ning Hao's wife Xing Aina, and Jiang Wen's wife Zhou Yun, no other person came to visit.

Although Zhen Jiecheng had nothing to say, Cheng Hao still attached great importance to the family planning policy. Now that he came to the emperor with two pieces of evidence of crime, he was very cautious.

I didn't go to the company either.

As the business grew bigger and bigger, Cheng Hao, who had just started, was no longer able to support the healthy development of the entire company.

So professional matters were left to professionals, and Cheng Hao was only responsible for checking. He left most of his free energy to his family and a small part to his studies.

It is very pleasant to read books, play with children and chew sticks every day.

As for Zhen Jiecheng, he became busy again after a few days of rest, especially after the rough cut of Interstellar was completed and streamlined to the final stage.

Zhen Jiecheng had to be busy supervising, encouraging, and doing PUA so as to better command the guest who came from afar: Jiu Shirang!
"Fujisawa-san! I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"No, no!" Jiu Shirang smiled happily.

"Fujisawa-san, what do you think of my amateur inspiration? Is it suitable for use in a movie?"

"It suits! It suits you very well!" Jiu Shirang gave a thumbs up, "Zhen Sang, you are so talented!"

"Fujisawa-san, I'll trouble you to help polish it and add other music."

"You have already completed the most important part. The rest is easy!" Jiu Shirang patted his chest, "Don't worry, Zhen Sang, I'll take care of it!"

The soundtrack of a movie is undoubtedly a systematic project, and no single step is easy.

But for Jiu Shirang, the trivial matters that others dare not relax have already been mastered. No matter how many details there are, they are not as bad as Jiang Wen and Zhen... No, there is no Zhen!

It's nothing compared to the pressure brought by that bastard Jiang Wen pointing a gun at an honest man and forcing him to create music that surpasses Mozart.

For example: In "The Sun Also Rises", the title song "The Sun Also Rises" alone took the entire Jiushi team several months of seclusion and agony before they created it.

The energy and time invested was no less than what Jiang Wen put into filming this movie!
Now, facing Zhen Jiecheng’s “original” demo, Jiu Shi, who had never been treated like this before, was flattered and delighted.

"Zhen Sang, you are so polite! So kind!"

"Such a simple job is worthy of such high pay. I am ashamed!"

Jiushi Rang scratched his head.
"How about this, Mr. Zhen! When you come to Neon next time, I will definitely treat you well and make you feel at home."

"No, no!" Zhen Jiecheng waved his hands quickly, "You're welcome, and don't feel ashamed. You get what you pay for, it's fair!" As he spoke, Zhen Jiecheng played the classic "Interstellar" soundtrack from his previous life again.

"Fujizawa-san, Jiang Wen's harshness towards you was very rude. I took it to heart from the beginning to the end and took it as a warning."

“So, I won’t ask you to surpass Mozart.”

"You just need to surpass the inspiration of an amateur like me!"

"It's simple, isn't it? After all, there's a saying that goes: Never use your interests to challenge other people's expertise."

"Music is just my hobby, but it is your profession! And you are not only a professional, but also a master in the industry!"

Zhen Jiecheng's smile became brighter and brighter, and as the translator spoke, Jiu Shirang's smile also became more and more intense. Because he laughed so happily and vigorously, even his muscles became stiff and twitched.

"Fujisawa-san, am I being a little rude?"

"Emm, that's right! It's really disrespectful of you to ask me to surpass you!"

"Well, let's raise the standards a little bit."

Before the translator finished speaking, Jiu Shirang turned around and left!

Open the door and come in.

"boom!"

close the door!

"Fuck Jiang Wen! Fuck Zhen Jiecheng!"

The words are correct and the accent is round!

It echoed in the hotel corridor through the door.

Jiang Wen, who was rushing to meet his old friend with a brilliant look, stood at the entrance of the corridor, glanced at the room, then glanced at Zhen Jiecheng. He twitched his mouth and cursed:

"Shit! This has nothing to do with me!"

"Who did I provoke?"

Industrial Light & Magic's special effects production takes time, and Jean Nineheads' creation also takes time, so neither should be delayed.

Zhen Jiecheng then relaxed again, and only needed to urge the progress every few days. He spent most of his time at home, accompanying Cheng Hao and playing with the children.

As the summer vacation was coming to an end, Cheng Hao intensified his professional training to prepare for school.

As a last resort, Zhen Jiecheng could only cooperate with the acting to help his wife hone her acting skills.

Seeing that the TV station was rebroadcasting The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Cheng Hao took on the role of Huang Rong.

But the actor Zhen Jiecheng starred with was not Guo Jing, but Yang Guo, Yang Kang, and even the damn Yang Tiexin!

The most terrifying thing is that this woman is also a part-timer!
For example, when Zhen Jiecheng was playing Yang Guo, he suddenly said: Don't learn from your grandfather's rudeness, learn more from your father! Your father is not only more tricky, but also more gentle than you!

It caught Zhen Jiecheng off guard!

I would like to say that some future authors of Huang Rong's works should be ashamed. When it comes to creation, it has to be my wife!
Even "Soldier Assault", which has no female lead, can be adapted.

The village girl who only appeared once was filled with various plots by Cheng Hao, enriching it into Xu Sanduo's secret crush on the village girl. The village girl was handed a love letter by Chengcai, but the village girl preferred Xu Erhe, who could both stir up trouble and take on responsibility. Unexpectedly, when she was looking for Xu Erhe, she accidentally ran into Xu Yile flipping through the magazine that Sanduo had bought from the bookstall to play Fiji. Then Xu Yile, who was possessed by the tadpole, pressed the output button, and Sanduo, who happened to be returning home, heard the noise.
It’s true, the logic of the adaptation is very reasonable and consistent with the characters in the play!
Of course, most of the scenes are based on real people.

Cheng Hong, Zhao Tao, Wenli and other sisters-in-law are fine, but Aunt Liu really makes Zhen Jiecheng feel guilty, especially since Cheng Hao also edited Liu Yife's related recordings as props.

As time goes by, August is passing and September is around the corner.

Feng Xiaogang's "Aftershock" was taken off the screen, and its box office revenue of 6.47 million yuan broke the domestic box office record previously held by "Never Return".

A year has passed, and compared with 09 screens in 4723, the number has increased by more than 1500, which has become the biggest confidence for the small steel cannon to reach the top.

Cinemas across the country are still being built rapidly. According to China Film Group's forecast, the number of screens will double next year, approaching the 10,000 mark!

The market is full of vitality and the prospects are bright.

Coal bosses gritted their teeth and continued to provide blood transfusions for a bright future.

Huayi's CEOs, including the Wang family and the Dawang brothers, grinned. One moment they praised their boss for his understanding of art, and the next they started to paint a rosy picture for the financial and Internet giants.

Hollywood cheated Wall Street, and the big and small kings took it for granted that they could do it, especially after they had controlled the coal bosses, their confidence was even higher.

Giant? Just an unlucky species!
Every other line is like a mountain!
No matter how energetic you are, if you come to my territory you have to coil up, lie down, pay the tuition and then leave!

In this regard, Zhen Jiecheng seemed like an outsider and did not participate in anything.

Hollywood is cheating Wall Street, to put it bluntly, it is just transferring money from the left hand to the right hand, and Barnacle Capital is behind the scenes.

What the hell do you think you are? How can you have the confidence to look down on the big and small horses?

Zhen Jiecheng is too lazy to wade into this muddy water, and he doesn't have the sense of responsibility or the ability to save Chinese films. He just needs to do his own job well.

When the school season started, after attending a few classes at Beijing Film Academy, I packed my luggage and left Beijing on a business trip.

He first went to Hunan and Chu to attend the press conference for the cooperative variety show project, and then rushed to Shanghai.

On the one hand, I was invited by the Shanghai Theatre Academy to give a lecture. The Shanghai Theatre Academy has invited me many times through Mr. Jiao Huang, so I have to come at least once, otherwise it would be too impolite.

On the one hand, he can also meet Cai Yinong and continue to deepen the cooperation between the two companies in the screen field.

"Sister Cai, no need to send me off!"

"I've already agreed to go to the theater. I'm going to have dinner with them tonight."

"Don't worry, I won't leave tomorrow. I'll attend your banquet then!"

Downstairs at the Tangren Building, Cai Yinong warmly saw Zhen Jiecheng off and repeatedly told Hu Ge to drive slowly on the road.

Not far away, Sun Li came to the company holding Sun Duoduo.

Today, Cai Yinong is no longer an aunt, but has been upgraded to godmother after becoming a godparent.

"Duoduo, are you happy to see your godmother?"

"happy!"

"How about godmother?"

"Godmother is so nice!"

Sun Li tilted his head and talked to his daughter, keeping an eye on the road with his peripheral vision.

"Duoduo, listen to your mother. Just chat with godmother for a while. Don't cling to godmother. Godmother is very busy."

"Duoduo? Why don't you say anything? It's not polite of a good child not to respond to your mother."

Looking closely, I found that my daughter was in a daze.

Following my daughter's gaze, I saw Cai Yinong waving goodbye to a car that had just closed its door and sped away quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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