Chapter 343: Cohabitation Life

Since the new house was renovated, Liu Sisi was reluctant to go home.

The time spent with Zhou Jin every day is longer than the time spent at home.

She thought about it, it was too troublesome to run at both ends, so she simply packed her clothes and daily necessities, and planned to move there.

Mother Liu looked at her daughter who was moving quickly, and she was angry, "This family can't keep you like this, I'm busy serving you every day, and you're still rushing to serve others......"

"The two of us are serving each other," Liu Sisi smiled and packed up the trolley suitcase, "Besides, I delayed you and my father for more than 20 years, isn't this creating a world for you to be two." ”

"Tell me how old I am," Liu's mother glared at her with disgust, but she didn't object again.

After all, they are all 25-year-old girls, like when she was 25, Liu Sisi was about to go to elementary school.

"Really, the two of us went to the street together, and some people thought you were my sister," Liu Sisi said flatteringly, pushing the box and walking out.

Mother Liu followed behind, still very worried, "You're going to live independently, I'm really not at ease, you can't even cook." ”

Liu Sisi turned his head and smiled: "Learn from this, you can't cook for me for a lifetime." ”

This is also true, Liu Ma sighed and didn't say more.

In the corner, the chubby Liu Xiaoqiao walked out yawning, Liu Sisi's eyes lit up, and he picked it up and prepared to take it away.

"You put it down for me!" Liu's mother snorted.

Forget it by yourself, and still want to take the cat away?

Liu Sisi was startled, and looked at the fat meow who was struggling in his arm, but he was still stunned.

"What, don't you like cats?" she muttered as she put Liu Xiaoqiao on the ground.

When she brought Liu Xiaoqiao back, Liu's mother was still counting, and it was only a few days since she fed her, and she had feelings.

Mother Liu picked up Liu Xiaoqiao, stroked the hair and said: "Why don't I like it, cats have a conscience better than you, at least they won't sneak out, and besides, the two of you go out to film every once in a while, who will feed her?"

Fat Meow lay peacefully in Liu's mother's arms, licking her lips, as if agreeing with her words.

"Hmph, I really have no conscience," Liu Sisi snorted lightly, carried the three boxes with great difficulty, and turned around and left the house where he had lived for twenty-five years.

Mother Liu looked at her back and sighed lightly, "I've been raising cabbage for more than 20 years, and I've run away on my own feet, what's the use of making so many delicious things for her, Xiao Qiao, don't you learn from your sister'......"

Liu Xiaoqiao opened his mouth and said, "Meow~"

……

On the other side, Zhou Jin lay in front of the computer and excitedly opened a PDF file.

According to the contact information left by Director Mao, he quickly contacted Aunt Jin from Bangziguo, and after explaining his intention, he happily sent a script over there.

Anyway, I have already registered the right to play, and I am not afraid of piracy or plagiarism.

The name of the script is very interesting, it is called: I can speak, which translates to "I Can Speak".

A quick glance shows that the plot is roughly divided into two sections.

The previous paragraph was very funny, saying that a rude little old lady went to visit ~ if she had nothing to do, and then entangled a small civil servant, and she had to learn English from him.

The little civil servants were naturally reluctant to teach, and the two began to fight wits and courage.

In the second half, the veil of humor is lifted and the theme begins to sublimate.

It turned out that the old lady used to be a comfort woman, and she learned English in order to go to the international court, correctly tell the truth of the year, and testify against the crimes of the little devils.

"Awesome......" Zhou Jin exclaimed.

The first half is funny, the second half is profound, let's not talk about whether the script is good or not, but this kind of thinking is worth learning from.

Zhou Jin has been in the film industry for so long, and he found that literary films and commercial films are almost distinct.

Or, like the sixth generation, they engage in boring literary films all day long, tearing off the depressing reality and putting it in front of the audience, but they don't give a way out of catharsis at all.

or just like all kinds of commercial films with sparse stories, special effects, stars, and these realistic themes are not touched.

Is there really no market?

Not really, otherwise how can the popularity of "I Am Not the God of Medicine" be explained?

Zhou Jin seemed to have a clue.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong......" The doorbell outside rang desperately.

"Come on," Zhou Jin trotted out in slippers to open the door, and saw Liu Sisi carrying three huge suitcases, tired and sweating.

"You really moved over, and your mother agreed?" Zhou Jin said in surprise.

"Of course," Liu Sisi shook his hand in.

Zhou Jin threw her a pair of slippers, consciously ran out of the door, and moved the suitcase in.

"Hey, what are you pretending to be here, so heavy?"

"Clothes, shoes, and cosmetics or something," Liu Sisi changed his shoes, and then hung on Zhou Jin's body with novelty and joy in his eyes.

"Are the two of us living together?" Zhou Jin bit her lip, feeling that the world was simply too beautiful.

"Well," Liu Sisi nodded fiercely, "In the future, you will be my person, and the house will be mine, if you bully me, I will drive you away." ”

"It's so ruthless, so should we get it first?"

"You want to be beautiful," Liu Sisi touched his nose and said in a greasy voice: "If you don't buy me a ten-carat diamond ring, don't try to trick me into the door." ”

"Really?" Zhou Jin scratched her squeaky nest.

Liu Sisijiao laughed, "It's itching to death......"

Two hours later, probably, the sun was just right outside.

The two of them were slumped on the sofa, limp, looking at the three big boxes, no one wanted to move.

"I'm hungry," Liu Sisi said suddenly.

"Well, then I'll cook the noodles," Zhou Jin threw her arm away and struggled to get up.

"I'm still eating noodles, I'm tired of it. ”

"But I only cook noodles. ”

It's embarrassing.

The two second-tier peak stars stared at each other, and no one had the skills to light up cooking, and it was too late to learn now.

Liu Sisi blinked and said, "My mother seems to have bought chicken wings and came back today, as well as shrimp ......."

Zhou Jin's eyes lit up, "Then let's come back after eating?"

"No, I just moved here, how shameless will it be to go back?"

"Then you will say, I did not pull you here. ”

"Good idea, then it's decided. ”

So the two of them hurriedly put on their clothes and ran back without shame.

Liu's mother didn't say anything, she made a table of dishes, and after the meal, she peeled two melons, inserted toothpicks and brought them out.

"Xiao Zhou, after filming Zhou Xingchi's movie, you have to rest for a while, just come to Auntie's place if you have nothing to do, I'll make something to eat for you." ”

Zhou Jin poked a piece of melon and smiled embarrassedly: "I have to take a break for a while, but I recently got a script, and I haven't thought about whether to do it yet." ”

He briefly talked about "Thirty-Two" and "What I Can Say".

Mother Liu took a sip and said, "Shoot, why don't you shoot, what a good subject matter, it's stronger than those gods and ghosts, flying around, you can't forget history, isn't it?"

Liu Sisi nestled in the sofa and looked at him in amazement, "How do I feel, you have become a great intellectual, remember history, never forget your original intention, the most noble kind?"

They usually shoot idol dramas, or engage in martial arts movies, it's nothing, why did Zhou Jin suddenly deviate to realism.

Zhou Jin was afraid of Liu's mother's presence, so she couldn't help but make a move, glared at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just catching up." ”

"For example," Zhou Jin thought for a while, "it's like, if I meet an old lady who falls down on the street, I must be helped, but I won't be idle, and I will run to help the old lady." ”

Liu Sisi nodded as if she didn't understand, and Liu's mother patted her, "What do you understand, this is called compassion and benevolence, isn't it Xiao Zhou?"

Zhou Jin bit the melon and didn't dare to swallow it, "Uh, you're exalting me too much......"

How can this still go to the "benevolence".

He really doesn't have any sense of responsibility as a filmmaker, he simply feels that if he doesn't know, forget it, but now that he has bumped into this project, if he doesn't do it, he can't get over it on his conscience.

What's more, "Can I Say" and "Thirty-Two" are not the same as money-losing documentaries.

If you really want to operate it well, the box office and word-of-mouth can be harvested.

It is said that standing and making money has come, and now the opportunity is not coming.

It's just that he has been shrinking behind Ning Hao and Xu Zheng before, and he came out for the first time and tinkered with the project by himself, which is really a little weak-hearted.

Liu's mother can understand him, patted Liu Sisi's head, and said to Zhou Jin: "Auntie can see it, you are a good child, you are still so young, what are you afraid of, do what you want to do, don't be afraid of making mistakes, not afraid of losing money, just afraid of being young and losing that heart." ”

"In the past, I listened to old gentlemen talk about the ancients, and in the end it still fell on eight words, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future. ”