The mother and daughter wiped away their tears.

immediately said that he would definitely go to the cinema to support Cui Ming's new movie.

Hearing this, Pei Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his body was a little stiff, he had long understood that a lie needed countless lies to make up for it.

But just now, in the face of Fu Bao, for fear that she would be angry, he subconsciously lied, he didn't ask Cui Ming at all, and he didn't bother to ask.

I didn't expect Fu Bao to be so obsessed with this matter.

Ning Weihua leaned on the sofa and fell asleep, yawning constantly, not interested in the movie they said at all, if it wasn't for his daughter-in-law forcing him to watch it, he really didn't want to sit here and watch a stupid hat TV series.

I don't understand where the joke is at all.

In the evening, Pei Chen returned to the next door.

Professor Huang was in the study, heard his footsteps coming back, and walked out with his clothes on.

"Achen, are you back?"

Pei Chen was thinking about things with his head down.

Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the old lady standing at the door, "Well, grandma, you haven't slept yet?" ”

Professor Huang smiled kindly: "There is still a little lesson plan that has not been written, it's not too early, you should rest early." ”

Pei Chen smiled: "Well, good night grandma." ”

Professor Huang smiled and turned back into the room.

She only has one daughter, Liang Huiru, and the house is dedicated to keeping a room for her daughter and grandson, but the mother and son rarely come to live, Pei Chen followed her for a period of time when she was a child, at that time, she often took little Pei Chen to work in the research institute, and later little Pei Chen was picked up by Mr. Pei.

Recently, I don't know why, my grandson moved over to accompany her again, and Professor Huang didn't say anything, but he was still happy in his heart.

Pei Chen went to the bathroom first to take a shower.

When I returned to my room, I didn't sleep, but sat at my desk, took out a notebook, thought for a while, and named it "Nirvana".

He took a deep breath and began to write the script, which was the movie he was talking about tonight.

He doesn't usually watch much movies, but he has a small hair who loves filming, and he knows a little bit about how to write movies.

The lights in the room didn't go out until just after three in the morning.

At half past six, Pei Chen got up on time.

Even if he didn't sleep well all night, he still maintained his mental state, dressed and ready to go out.

Professor Huang came out of the kitchen and hurriedly stopped him, "Achen, I made breakfast and will eat it at home today." ”

Pei Chen's footsteps paused, a little surprised.

His grandmother doesn't say that her fingers don't touch the spring water, but she really rarely cooks, and only during the New Year's holidays, when he comes to visit her, will he show his hand, and usually eats in the unit.

Professor Huang wiped his hands clean and asked, "I saw that the light in your room was on all the time last night, were you busy with work?" ”

Pei Chen said: "No. ”

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Professor Huang didn't ask any more.

Always bothering the next-door neighbor, she rarely had time today, and she personally made a breakfast for her grandson.

Simple white porridge and boiled eggs, plus pickles sent by Grandma Ning, were stored in the cabinet by her before, and it was not easy to find out.

Professor Huang took a bite, "The pickles made by Mrs. Ning are really good, and the taste is very authentic." ”

He joked again: "No wonder you like to go to the next door to eat so much, you can see from this pickled pickle that Mrs. Ning's craftsmanship is good." ”

Pei Chen smiled.

The taste is secondary, mainly the atmosphere at the dinner table, the family is always lively, and watching them eat happily can make people appetite.

On the Ning family's side, the two of them went out early in the morning, and they had a lot of things to do today, Ning Weihua was not available to supervise Fubao's exercise, and before going out, she told her that she must complete all the exercise tasks.

Fu Bao naturally nodded in agreement, but as soon as her father left, she was happy, only completing the basic fixed tasks, and never doing more.

Grandma Ning walked out of the kitchen with a porridge pot, looked at the door, and said suspiciously: "Xiao Pei came over on time at seven o'clock every morning, why hasn't he come here today?" ”

"Who knows."

Fu Bao wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel and went into the kitchen to help carry the meat buns and side dishes.

Grandma Ning collected the food fee, and she was also very dedicated, and asked Fubao to go next door to send them a few meat buns.

Here, Pei Chen and Professor Huang were talking, when there was a sudden knock on the door and Fu Bao's shout outside, "Professor Huang, Pei Chen!" ”

Pei Chen got up and went to open the door.

Fu Bao stood at the door, holding a plate of hot buns in his hand, "I won't go in, my grandmother saw that you didn't come over for breakfast, so she specially asked me to bring it to you." ”

Pei Chen took it with a complicated look in his eyes.

Fu Bao was thinking about going home for dinner, and when he saw him accept his things, he ran away without waiting for him to thank him.

……

Institute of Science and Technology.

In an office.

Pei Chen was reading the experiment report.

On the sofa not far away, Cui Ming sat down, holding Erlang's legs, looking like a hanger, waiting for a long time, but he didn't see Pei Chen pay attention to him.

Cui Ming couldn't bear to put down his legs, and said depressedly: "Hey, you specially called me over just to let me see you work." ”

Let Cui Ming complain endlessly, Pei Chen turned a deaf ear, and it was not until he finished reading it that he put down the report in his hand and rubbed his sour eyes, "Let me ask you, why did Xiao Ming get cancer at the end of "Xiao Ming's Autumn"?" ”

Cui Ming thought he had misheard, "Why are you asking this, don't you dislike my movie?" ”

Don't think he's forgotten that this man ran away from the movie theater by going to the bathroom.

Pei Chen coughed lightly twice, "Curious." ”

Cui Ming said angrily: "The funds are insufficient." ”

Pei Chen was stunned, "That's the reason?" ”

Cui Ming said indignantly: "Otherwise, what do you think, I originally wanted to shoot four or five films, who knows what kind of nerves my old man had, cut off my funds, and had to let me go back to school, how can I shoot without money, I can only let Xiao Ming get cancer at the end." ”

Pei Chen's expression was a little indescribable.

caused countless viewers to tear and scold at the end, but there was no money to shoot, this reason is ......

Pei Chen took out a notebook and threw it on the table.

Cui Ming glanced at it, "What is this?" ”

Pei Chen said lightly: "I wrote the movie script. ”

"What?" Cui Ming was surprised.

Picking up the script on the table, the more I looked, the brighter my eyes became, and I shouted, "It's well written!" ”

He wondered again: "How did you come up with the idea of writing a script?" ”

Pei Chen naturally wouldn't tell him the real reason, and said lightly: "A whim." ”

Cui Ming said regretfully: "It's useless to have a good script, I don't have the money to shoot." ”

Pei Chen picked up the water cup on the table, took a sip of water, and said lightly: "I'll invest in you, tell me the number." ”

Cui Ming's eyes lit up, he looked at him with worshipful eyes, and said excitedly: "I forgot, you are the richest of our buddies, Brother Pei, you will be my eldest brother in the future, no, you are closer than my eldest brother." ”

Pei Chen shook his head, "Less poor." ”

Cui Ming opened his mouth and said a number.

Pei Chen raised his head, stared at him for a long time, and sneered: "Cui Xiaoming, don't take me as a big wrongdoer, you can make three movies as much as you say." ”

Hey, I'm so angry, even his real name Cui Xiaoming called out.

Cui Ming twisted his hands and twisted: "Aren't people trying to continue to shoot Xiao Ming." ”

"Give me a good talk."

Pei Chen was about to vomit nauseously, and said: "Xiao Ming is dying of cancer, how can he shoot?" ”

Cui Ming smiled obscenely and glanced at him, "If you have money, cancer can also be misdiagnosed." ”

(End of chapter)