Text: Chapter 947

Guo Baochang's house plot probably can't be given up in this life, "Mansion Gate" has been filmed three times, and basically all that can be filmed has been filmed, and the rest of those that can't be filmed, Guo Lao has long made a promise to all house fans, and he will present it in a way.

It seems that Guo Lao has done a perfect job, but the plot of the house just can't be put down, so he tossed out this "Prequel to the Mansion Gate".

The story also moved directly from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the Jiaqing period, and the protagonist of the story also traced directly from Bai Jingqi to his great-grandfather Bai Enshou.

"How is it?" Old Man Guo sat next to him and waited quietly, and only after Song Zheng closed the script did he ask out loud.

The original script, Song Zheng has read it a long time ago, and now this version is finally finalized after being revised by the old man several times, and in terms of storyline, even compared with "Mansion Gate", it is not much better.

"Mansion Gate" tells the story of three generations of the Bai family who have gone through twists and turns, kept the ancestral foundation, and finally carried forward the story of Baicao Hall, and this prequel is that Baicao Hall has become famous step by step from a small pharmacy in Yanjing City, and finally became famous in the north and south of the country, and the history of struggle that is famous as a golden signboard.

If there is any similarity between the two, it is that the character of Bai Enshou is full of Bai Jingqi's characteristics, to be precise, it should be a combination of Bai Jingqi and Bai Mengtang.

"I don't have to say!"

Guo Baochang smiled and said: "It's just a little difficult for you, from a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, you have to play an old man in his seventies." ”

Song Zheng also smiled: "What's the matter? You always feel at ease with me, afraid that I will ruin this role?"

"!" the old man pointed at Song Zheng and scolded with a smile, "Okay! This drama will start in April, you set aside the schedule for me!"

Guo Baochang is obviously taking care of Song Zheng, Song Zheng's new play "The Happiness Line Behind the Dark Clouds" has completed post-production and is scheduled to be released in North America on Valentine's Day.

"Okay! I've got you all the time for this year!"

Song Zheng said this is not a scene, but a real thing, the old man's help to him, he can't overdo it even if he reciprocates, don't say thank you between the two of them, now that the old man Guo wants to shoot a new film, Song Zheng has to give way even if he has something important.

"It's not just me, the actors under our company, one is counted as one, as long as there is something you can see, you always speak casually, and you promise to be on call!"

The old man nodded and didn't speak, he knew what Song Zheng meant.

"I said you two are still finished!?" Liu Gege walked over at this time, "The meal is ready, hurry up, Zhengzi, you have to accompany your uncle to have two drinks today!"

Guo Baochang smiled when he heard this: "Yo! What's wrong today, the Queen Mother is open, Zhengzi, don't you know, this old lady is in charge of me all day long, I have been drinking this wine for most of my life, and when I am old, I asked her to pinch me, I haven't smelled wine for several days!"

As soon as Liu Gege heard this, he directly replied: "Zhengzi! Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, as far as he was in the other day, do I dare to let him drink? All day long, he is chattering, either scolding the street in the mirror, or jumping up and down in the house, if I let him drink two more glasses, he will not have to order the house!"

Song Zheng couldn't help laughing when he heard it, he could imagine that he was also a director and a screenwriter, although his works were all Ctrl+C, but even so, it was not easy to restore the classics perfectly, and when a script was written, I don't know how many brain cells would be burned.

"I'll have two drinks with you today, uncle!"

Lin Xinru came out of the kitchen with the dishes, and said, "Uncle, I'm driving today, so I won't drink with you, let him drink with you!"

Guo Baochang said with a smile: "Cheng Hao! Old lady, what are you waiting for, hurry up and take out the wine, this old lady, I really didn't see it before, hiding things is really good, I have been looking for several days, but I haven't found it!"

Liu Gege smiled and left, and after a while, he came out with a bottle of Shi Guogong, Guo Baochang saw it, his eyes lit up, he is not a person who loves to drink, but he has been trained by his adoptive mother to drink since he was a child, and he is not drunk with a meal or two catties.

The dishes were put on the table, and the wine was full, Song Zheng picked up the wine glass and signaled to Guo Baochang and Liu Gege: "Uncle, aunt, I just said the New Year's greetings when I entered the door, I won't repeat it, it's all in the wine!"

Guo Baochang picked up the wine glass and touched it with Song Zheng, and said, "Zhengzi!

After eating a meal until eight o'clock, Song Zheng was a little drunk, Guo Baochang had already been helped to the bedroom, and the rumbling snoring could be heard through the door.

Song Zheng and Lin Xinru went out with the two children, a gust of wind blew, Song Zheng suddenly turned the world around, when he drank it just now, he felt it, the Shi Guogong that Liu Gege took out was definitely an old object, not too young than his age, and he didn't know how many years he had saved it.

"Dad, are you okay!" Lin Xinru hugged Song Jing, Song Ning was very sensible and helped Song Zheng on the side, seeing Song Zheng's body shaking, he asked with concern.

Song Zheng took a deep breath, stabilized it, held Song Ning's hand tightly, and said with a smile: "Dad is fine, how is it, is it cold?"

Song Ning shook his head, looking at Song Ning, Song Zheng couldn't help but suddenly realize that the thin little child at the beginning has now grown into an eleven-year-old girl, what makes Song Zheng proud is that Song Ning has perfectly inherited his excellent genes, and the eleven-year-old is already slim, and I heard Lin Xinru mention it last time, in school, there are already little boys handing notes to his eldest daughter.

Eight years, from waking up in 2000, it has been eight years now, Song Zheng has also changed from a penniless street artist to an entertainment tycoon with tens of billions of assets, sometimes think about it, Song Zheng also feels incredible, he obviously did not do anything very deliberately, and as a result, he accidentally had today's achievements.

It's really TM life is like a dream!

It's been eight years, and if it weren't for the memories in his mind that have never faded, sometimes, Song Zheng would have forgotten that he had experienced such a mysterious thing as rebirth.

"What do you want?" Lin Xinru asked curiously when she saw Song Zheng standing still.

Song Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, let's go!"