Zhang Hong wore a mask and went to the Capital Temple of Heaven Hospital.

The grandfather had already told him the bed number.

But after that, because the old man was already asleep, he didn't go in.

But here he also met a young man who had come to keep vigil.

Seeing Zhang Hong, who had just taken off his mask, he was obviously very excited.

Zhang Hong gave him a look, he looked back at the old man who was already asleep, and then asked a young man next to him, who was also keeping vigil, to watch first, and then walked out.

Just as he was about to say something, Zhang Hong made a "shhhh

"Do you smoke?" Zhang Hong took out his bag of Dasu.

The young man nodded, and then he was very excited: "Brother Zhang, I'm a fan, I like Fang Bei!"

Zhang Hong gave him a cigarette, and then helped the two of them light it separately, and then grinned: "Not enough to worry about teeth, not enough to worry about teeth, hehe......"

As long as this person doesn't kick himself like a fan of the factory director, then there is no problem.

Taking a puff of cigarette, Zhang Hong looked at the excited young man and asked, "What do you call it? Brother, what is your relationship with Old Man Jia? Also, just call me Zhang Hong." ”

"Brother Hong, if you call me Jia Xu, that's my grandfather!" The young Jia Xu was obviously excited, he took out his mobile phone and gestured, "Brother Hong, can you take a photo? My girlfriend also likes your "Clouds Falling Red Dust" very much!"

"That must be fine!" Zhang Hong took the phone, took a selfie with him, and then returned the phone to him.

After getting the group photo, Jia Xu seemed satisfied.

He shuddered and took a puff of cigarette before slamming his head: "Look at my memory! Brother Hong, what are you looking for my grandfather?"

In his impression, his grandfather is an ordinary old man who is not smiling and stern, and he doesn't understand what this star director has to do with his ordinary grandfather.

Zhang Hong raised his eyebrows: "Dude, don't you know what your grandfather used to do?"

"I was the vice president of the bank, and I retired in eight years, what else can I do. My dad and I didn't rely on my grandfather, and he didn't allow the family to rely on him to find a job. Jia Xuman didn't care, "Anyway, I studied programming, and I don't have to rely on my family after graduation." ”

Zhang Hong grinned: "Then what if I tell you that your grandfather used to be a first-class national combat hero, and the family has a lot of medals and awards?"

Jia Xu was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "It's impossible, my grandfather never said it, my father only knows that my grandfather was a soldier when he was young." ”

It seems that the old man has not told his family.

The old "Yan Shuangying", which has hidden his merits and fame, is worthy of admiration.

"Then you really don't understand, your grandfather is really a hero. I was commissioned to make a film about your grandfather. Zhang Hong began to talk, "Brother, what kind of person is our grandfather?"

Jia Shen thought for a while: "Don't smile, look at each other, very strict, probably that's it." My dad, my uncle, my aunt, and my cousin and I were all afraid of my grandfather. ”

"That's ......," Zhang Hong thoughtfully said.

He chatted with Jia Xu for a while, and gradually figured out the character of Old Man Jia.

Seeing that the time was not early, Zhang Hong smiled: "It's not early, and I won't bother you to go back and rest." That's it, brother, let's leave a contact information, and we will contact you often in the future. ”

"Okay, Brother Hong!" Jia Xu is also a self-acquainted character, he quickly added Zhang Hong's friend, and then said, "Brother Hong, when you are free to contact me, I haven't just graduated, please shabu-shabu when the time comes." ”

"Alright, brother. Zhang Hong put on a mask, "Then I'll withdraw first, you go back quickly." ”

After saying goodbye, he walked out of the hospital gate and joined Lin Muqing, who was waiting here.

After that, he didn't go to Sun Zheng and Liu Yishou, but just called them to explain the situation.

I didn't care about the surprise they prepared for me after what they said, so I found a hotel and opened a room to live in.

Two rooms, of course.

One for him and one for Miss Lin.

He's going to start perfecting the script!

After opening the information and studying it carefully for more than an hour, Zhang Hong's frowning brows gradually relaxed.

"A science fiction writer, but he strayed into the army, and then grew from a squeamish 'young master soldier' who was troublesome to a real warrior......"

Wei Laisheng...... Future...... That's a good name. ”

The story in Zhang Hong's mind gradually became clearer.

Turning on the laptop, plugging in the USB flash drive, Zhang Hong got busy.

A few hours later, it was dawn.

Zhang Hong stretched his waist, glanced at the dense words on the document, he lit a cigarette after the fact, and smoked it leisurely.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Hong hurriedly stood up and pressed out the cigarette, and then put the ashtray in the drawer.

Then he pulled back the window to let in.

He had done it all in ten seconds before he went to open the door.

Sure enough, standing outside the door was a black long straight man with a good figure.

She also has an omelette, bread and a cup of coffee in her hand.

Bypassing Zhang Hong and walking into the house, the wings of the eldest lady's nose under the bridge of her tall nose moved.

She frowned slightly, glanced at the open window, but didn't say anything, just put breakfast on the table, and said lightly: "Go to bed early after breakfast, I will call you if there is something." ”

Zhang Hong grinned: "How do you know that I have been up all night?"

He looked in the mirror just now, although the stubble was a little embarrassed and his eyes were a little tired, but there were no dark circles under his eyes.

Lin Muqing stroked her hair, and her tone was still light: "Because I just know." ”

No one knows Zhang Hong better than Lin Muqing.

The wee hours of the morning should be the time when the ratings for the first two episodes come out, and many people can't sleep all night.

For example, Liu Yishou and Sun Zheng, and other people in the crew.

Liu and Sun probably didn't want to disturb Zhang Hong's rest, so they called Lin Muqing at four o'clock in the morning and told her about the ratings.

By the way, I also told her about Zhang Hong's many awards at multiple award ceremonies.

And Lin Muqing also immediately dialed Wang Ye's phone.

Seconds.

This shows that the leaders in the cottage have obviously not slept all night.

After telling them the news again, Lin Muqing waited silently in his room.

It's not waiting for Zhang Hong to wake up.

Although she guessed that Zhang Hong definitely didn't sleep, she knew Zhang Hong's character.

is that kind of literary character, and he doesn't care about the ratings at all.

There is only one reason why Zhang Hong didn't sleep, and that is the incident last night.

So he must have been working all night on the script.

Lin Muqing will not bother him when he is creating, although he ...... I'd love to watch him create next to him.

This is also the reason why she prepared breakfast early in the morning, in fact, she wanted to be the first to see the script, and also to urge Zhang Hong to eat and sleep, not to burn her body.

Out of the corner of her eye, glancing at her laptop, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Sure enough, it was exactly what she thought.

No one knows Zhang Hong better than her.

She looked back at Zhang Hong, who was gobbling up breakfast, and asked, "Can I read this script?"

Zhang Hongman didn't care: "Look, you are the producer, you have the final say." ”

"That's right!"

Zhang Hong slapped his head, took out two bank cards and threw them to her: "This is the investment given by Grandma Lu and those grandfathers, a total of about more than five million, you can take it." ”

Lin Muqing didn't say anything, just silently took the bank card and sat down in front of the computer.

She knew Zhang Hong, so she knew the reason why Zhang Hong received the money.

Naturally, she would not raise objections - if she did, she did so last night.

With the sound of chopsticks colliding with the dinner plate in Zhang Hong's hand, she dragged the document to the top and began to savor the script.

Strictly speaking, this is a time-traveling drama.

The protagonist of the story is named Jia Xu.

This man is a kid who escapes.

The old man was always unsmiling and very strict with his children, which led to a relatively cold relationship between Jia Xu's father and the old man.

Zhang Hong is not too familiar with his grandfather, and his impression is that he is a stern person who does not smile.

When the old man passed away, he went back with his parents to attend the funeral.

A few years later, when Jia Xu had just graduated from college at the age of twenty-two, the old house in his hometown was demolished, because his father was too busy to go back, so he asked Jia Xu, who was unemployed after graduation, to go back to clean up his grandfather's relics.

Jia Xu went back.

While he was packing up his belongings, he found a package from the bottom of the box where his grandfather had put his clothes.

After opening it, he knew the unknown side of his grandfather on the materials and military medals inside.

It turned out that my grandfather was a national first-class combat hero, participated in the "March War" at the beginning, and was still a platoon commander.

There are also pictures of my grandfather when he was young.

And next to Grandpa's package, there is another package.

With curiosity, Jia Xu opened the package.

Inside, there was only one medal of merit lying quietly.

Jia Xu stretched out his hand.

At the moment when his hand touched the military medal, his eyes flashed, and he found that he was no longer in the old mansion.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a ruined village with no one around.

There were still snowflakes outside, but luckily his trench coat was thicker and more wind-resistant, so it didn't hurt much.

Outside, he heard footsteps.

Soon, a group of half-sized men came over with guns on their shoulders, led by two young men in their twenties and dressed in regular military uniforms.

Jia Xu's eyes widened at that time.

Because one of them...... Exactly like the young grandpa in the photo!

No! or even younger!

They had apparently spotted Jia Xu as well, so they surrounded him on guard.

However, as soon as Jia Xu opened his mouth, the deliberately used hometown dialect made them let down their guard.

In the face of Jia Xu's inquiry, they also said where they are now, and they are fighting.

At the same time, the leader also said that he was the platoon commander who had been sent to train this group of boys, and his name was ...... Jashin.

Jia Xu's heart set off a monstrous wave!

Jia Shen ...... It's his grandfather's name!

Lin Muqing glanced back at Zhang Hong, who was still struggling with breakfast.

Through war dramas......

She continued to look down.

PS: 3/5 of daily ticket seeking

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