"Mom, let me tell you the truth, didn't you ask me last time, why did I suddenly wake up and become different from before? I told you, during the year I was in a coma, I dreamed every day, and there was always a white-haired old man in my dream, he took me as his apprentice, and then taught me martial arts every day, and also taught me a very strange medical skill. ”

Jiang Bai felt that this opening sentence was quite good.

There are no traces, and there are foreshadowing in the front and back.

"So, then what-"

Jiang Yihong heard Jiang Bai tell this story, although she was also skeptical, but she felt that there was no other more perfect reason than this explanation, and Jiang Bai had never entered a martial arts school, so it was impossible for him to sleep in bed for three years and be unconscious, and he could still learn martial arts without a teacher.

She is more concerned about the source of ginger white money.

She was alone with a lot of hard work, and never expected him to get ahead and glorify his ancestors, but at least she hoped that her son could be a kind and honest person.

It's good to just be alive.

"Then, didn't I just say that the master in the dream asked me to practice martial arts every day and taught me medical skills, and then, that day, I went out to look for a job, and after the interview, I met a middle-aged man in the parking lot of the hotel, and I heard him talking to his wife, he was sick. ”

Jiang Bai remembered the story of that day and felt that everything seemed to be a stroke of genius from God.

In fact, it is false to say that he understands medical skills, he has learned very few medical skills, Jiang Ziya taught him the Miguang technique that day, in fact, it is not a medical technology in the strict sense, and more application scenarios are actually on the battlefield, which will have an immediate effect in the face of large-scale killing.

However, the Miguang technique from another world has a miraculous effect on dredging the blood veins and meridians of the human body, and the stubborn disease that Jiang Jindong suffers from is exactly what the Miguang technique can do, because most of the reasons for the disgrace are because the blood veins in the male body are blocked, the meridians are blocked, and the blood flow cannot enter, and the cavernous body cannot swell.

Just unblock it.

However, for the medical technology in this world, overcoming this unspeakable hidden has been very effective, which is also the reason for the proliferation of false and fraudulent advertisements on telephone poles, and it is also related to men's vanity and good face.

"What disease?"

Jiang Yihong seems to be planning to break the casserole today and ask to the end.

"Well, that, that-"

Jiang Bai was still a little nervous when he discussed this topic face-to-face with his mother for the first time.

After all, mothers are also women.

Moreover, in their family, like many families, the topic of xing has always been an absolute taboo in family conversations.

"Let's be straight, don't babble, act like a girl. ”

Jiang Yihong looked at his son.

"No. ”

Jiang Bai swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said softly.

"What?"

Jiang Yihong didn't react for a while.

"It's Yangwei. ”

Jiang Bai changed to a more popular expression.

"Oh-"

Jiang Yihong understood. She also immediately knew the reason for her son's hesitation.

This kid is quite ashamed.

"Then I treated him with a doctor, and in return he gave me a million. ”

Jiang Bai decided to tell him because he still had the next plan, and if he didn't talk about it now, his mother would ask when the time came.

It's better to say it all at once.

"A million?"

Jiang Yihong was really shocked at this time.

A small illness is willing to pay a million costs?

These men really value that life!

"Well, one million, not including the 50,000 deposit given in advance. ”

Jiang Bai confessed very thoroughly.

"It's really willing. ”

Jiang Yihong forcibly suppressed the shock, with a look of disdain.

She doesn't understand men.

"Yes, there are more rich people in this world, and this kind of thing is important to them. Spending a lot of money is nothing. ”

Jiang Bai remembered the look on Jiang Jindong he saw that day.

He thought that even if he asked for 10 million at that time, he would give it willingly.

"Alas, the world is changing so fast, and my mother is old. ”

Jiang Yihong admitted that what Jiang Bai said made sense.

"Where is my mother old, the years have never defeated the beauty, my mother is not old, she is still a beauty. ”

Jiang Bai looked at his mother.

Mother is indeed not old.

She's just vicissitudes.

"Flim Flam, begging for a beating-"

Jiang Yi glanced at his son.

"By the way, Mom, I have one more thing to tell you. ”

Jiang Bai thought about it, today is a rare opportunity to chat with his mother.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Yihong looked at her son's eyes and intuitively guessed that what her son was going to say was still a big deal.

"You have to be mentally prepared. ”

Jiang Bai kindly reminded.

"Don't worry, I'm already mentally strong today. ”

Jiang Yihong had just come back from the shock.

"Well, well, what the son is going to say is that this matter may go against the promise that the son made to his mother last time. ”

Jiang Bai was a little sad.

"You still want to get into showbiz?"

Knowing the son Mo Ruomu.

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Bai looked at his mother, and this time his eyes did not escape.

"Tell me why. ”

Jiang Yihong knows that her son is not a child who does not keep his promises, and there must be a reason for it.

"Mom, I want to make a movie. ”

Jiang Bai strives for simplicity.

"Making a movie?"

Jiang Yihong didn't quite understand.

"Yes, I'm going to invest myself in making a movie. ”

Jiang Bai said it more accurately this time.

"Where do you get the money? Investing in making a movie requires a huge investment. ”

Jiang Yihong was really shocked again.

Her son wants to go filming, she can think of it.

However, her son wanted to invest in making movies by himself, which she never expected.

"I know, but, my son can't play tricks on the set all his life, and my youth will soon run out, I have money now, Mom, plus the money that Xiao Nan and Qin Tian put together is almost two million. ”

Jiang Bai didn't want his mother to worry.

"However, two million investments in making movies, that's a drop in the bucket, Xiaobai?"

Jiang Yihong felt that her son was a little naïve.

Today's movies are often hundreds of millions of investments.

The son's two million might as well be thrown directly into the water.

"Mom, listen to me, we plan to make a small-budget movie, the starring role is ourselves, aside from the main remuneration, the cost of those camera editing props and so on is actually not much, we have calculated, probably no problem. ”

Jiang Bai patiently explained to his mother.

It was a big decision in his life, but it was also about his mother and sister, and he had to get her understanding and consent.

"Well, there's some truth to what you're saying, but what about the script? The script is expensive now. ”

Jiang Yihong continued to ask.

"We plan to write the script ourselves, so we don't have to do that. ”

Jiang Bai felt that his mother was not as strange to the outside world as he feared.

"Okay, son, although my mother wants to dissuade you, my mother also knows that my mother was also young, and our dreams when we were young should be worked hard to achieve, even if they are not realized, but at least we have tried. Mom stopped you before because she was worried that you would continue to be disappointed, but now you have an opportunity in front of you, you should try, and Mom supports you. ”

Jiang Yihong has never been an unreasonable woman.

She was also young.

She understands.

"But, Mom, we may fail in what we do, and if we fail, we may have to live back in Shangliao Village again. ”

Jiang Bai's expression was a little depressed.

"Son, since you have decided to do something, you have to do it without hesitation, looking ahead often leads to failure, and even if you live back in Shangliao Village? We have lived there for more than 20 years, and it doesn't matter, right? Don't worry about your mother and sister. ”

Jiang Yihong patted his son's hand to cheer him up.

Isn't it just to live back in Shangliao Village?

"Thank you, Mom—"

The corners of Jiang Bai's eyes turned red, and two tears rolled down his cheeks.