When he got home, Song Zheng slept first, and when he woke up, Mother Lin happened to follow Song Ning back from kindergarten, and when she saw her eldest daughter who had not been seen for a long time, Song Zheng kissed and hugged her to show her father-daughter affection, said hello to Mother Lin, and did not finish eating at home, and drove to Guo Baochang's house with the basically completed script. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old man happens to be at home at this time, "Mansion Gate 2" has been broadcast on CCTV, although the ratings have declined slightly compared with the first part, but the results are also very good.

I can be at home today, or because the old man had high blood pressure the day before yesterday, he hung up the war exemption card, and pushed all the wine games, after all, he is more than sixty people, no better than a young man, so tossed, the old man's body can not bear it.

"Old man, this is for you!"

Song Zheng took out the prepared gifts one by one, and they were not anything valuable, just a few gadgets, as well as some daily necessities, as well as the camel cigarettes that the old man loved to smoke, and the Moutai wine that he loved to drink.

The old man is not polite, he treats Song Zheng as his own nephew, and the junior comes to the door to bring something, isn't it normal.

"Yo! this is good!" Guo Baochang is holding a snuff box in his hand, which is not an old object, but the hand-painted Fulu Suxi on it is particularly exquisite, "Not bad!"

Liu Gege was on the side, looked at it and said with a smile: "What a good treasure you got again!" Zhengzi, you too, you take things when you don't come back, and you keep the money for yourself." ”

Guo Baochang waved his hand and said, "The matter of our grandfather, you don't follow the mix, hurry up and cook, Zhengzi will eat at home today!"

Liu Gege said: "You still need to say it! Zhengzi! You are not an outsider, let's fry the noodles today." ”

Guo Baochang hurriedly said: "Stir-fry two more dishes, one meat silk pir, one explosion of three things, and then go buy some sauce, I will drink two cups with Zhengzi!"

When Liu Gege heard this, he said: "Still drinking, you don't want to die, and you don't look at your age, Zhengzi, it's not that your aunt doesn't care about your wine, the key is your uncle's body~~~~~"

Guo Baochang's stubborn temper attacked, and said: "My own body, I know best, it's okay, follow those people to drink, I'll get drunk with a glass, drink with Zhengzi, there's no, what do I say, you can prepare, go quickly!"

Song Zheng also wanted to persuade him, but the old man was frightened back by his glare, so he had to bow his head and pretend to be a quail.

Liu Gege had no choice, she got married arrogantly, she followed Guo Baochang, and now she is used to it, Guo Baochang has to drink, she can only prepare.

Liu Gege went to work, and Song Zheng explained his intentions: "Uncle, I'll come back and follow the script you said~~~~~

Guo Baochang nodded and said, "Remember, it's the TV drama script on the theme of the expeditionary force you said, what's wrong?"

Song Zheng hurriedly said: "It's almost, why don't you take it today, let you check it!"

After Song Zheng finished speaking, he took out the script from his bag and handed it to the old man.

Guo Baochang stretched out his hand to take it, read the end first, and after reading it, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay! ”

What the old man said, Song Zheng knew it, in fact, he really planned to write about the Liberation War, but after making an outline, he felt a bit suspicious of being a dog's tail and mink, so he gave up.

The old man then started from the beginning, this script is the same as the previous "Life and Death", it is a tome, and if it is filmed, it will take at least more than 40 episodes.

Guo Baochang only took two hours to read the entire script, and Liu Gege had already urged him several times, but he didn't dare to cook it until now.

Guo Baochang took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said after a while: "Let's go, let's talk while drinking!"

Song Zheng followed behind the old man, and when he arrived at the dinner table, Liu Gege set the table and went to watch TV.

Song Zheng wanted to beckon Liu Gege to come over for a bite to eat, but was stopped by the old man and sat down by his arm.

Song Zheng hurriedly filled the old man and poured himself another glass.

The old man was not in a hurry to talk about the script, and Song Zheng was not easy to speak, so he simply put things aside first, concentrated on drinking with the old man, and talked about topics that the old man was interested in.

While chatting, the old man took the initiative to turn the topic to the War of Resistance Against Japan: "Zhengzi! Tell me what the people at that time were trying to do, pinning their heads to the waistband of their trousers, holding their chests to block other people's guns, not even caring about their own lives, and pulling their necks and shouting 'for New China', you say, why!?"

Song Zheng listened, and didn't even dare to answer, if this was just a blind brain, put it aside, and properly oppose the revolution.

Guo Baochang also counted on Song Zheng to answer, just finished speaking, picked up the wine glass, dried it halfway, stalked his neck, and shouted: "Why, just because the little devil is coming, we Chinese live not stretched, if you live so resignedly, even if it is left alone, I would rather die." ”

Song Zheng thought that what the old man said at first sounded awkward, but if you think about it carefully, it's not like that, what kind of national independence and national survival are all issues considered by the big people, and the little people who are really fighting on the battlefield, what they care about is actually a breath, this tone is smooth, and they take their heads to change them.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng suddenly understood what he was going to shoot, the script he wrote, the protagonists are a group of little people, they are selfish, cowardly, and full of problems all over their bodies, but when they can't even breathe evenly, they will willingly take their lives to exchange for a moment that can make them feel relaxed.

"Old man, I salute you for this glass of wine!"

Guo Baochang smiled, he knew that Song Zheng understood, picked up the wine glass, took another sip, put down the wine glass, the smile gradually faded, and said in a deep voice: "Zhengzi! I like your script, but ~~~~~~ it's not me who is an uncle who pours cold water on you and drags you back, you also know, I lived in a cowshed back then, and I couldn't even find a chance to hang myself, I have suffered all kinds of crimes, I am afraid that you will cause trouble, you have to know, you are a positive character, but the people over there!"

The old man said, pointing to the south, and his expression became serious.