In fact, what Zhou Yutang said was right.

Yang Chaoyue was actually a little girl who liked to cry her nose in her childhood.

Because when she was a child, her father was very busy working in the steel factory, often working night shifts, and her mother also worked in the factory, and when she came home at night, she had to go out to sell things at the stall, and she had no time to take care of her.

Those uneducated children in the village were very bullying, so they said that their parents didn't want her anymore, and Yang Chaoyue cried directly at that time.

As soon as she cried, the children clapped their hands and laughed, saying that the wild children were crying.

Later, when she grew up a little, Yang Chaoyue became a little more sensible, she no longer likes to cry, and she doesn't like to play with this group of childish ghosts who like to bully people.

She would rather help her grandparents go to the fields to do farm work, wear her grandfather's oversized straw hat, and run around to touch loaches and yellow eels in the small ditch on the edge of the ridge, and go to the larger pond to fish for lobsters.

Her luck seems to be really good, and she has a harvest every time, but once she was scared enough when she encountered a water snake.

These wild goods in the countryside can be sold for a lot of money when they are saved together.

Every time there was a market in the town, grandpa would go to sell vegetables, and at that time, Xiao Yang Chaoyue's favorite thing to do was to sit on the threshold of the front door of his grandfather's small tile house.

Holding the cheeks in both hands, he looked at the dirt path with the earth dogs beside him.

I saw the sun set, the wheat waves lodging in the wind, the smoke rising from the chimneys of the village, and the sparrows flying past the river, perched on a reed on the bank.

I saw my grandfather pedaling a tricycle with his back on his back and appearing at the end of the path.

The local dog named Wangcai raised by his grandfather's house rushed out to greet his master with his tail wagging desperately.

Xiao Yang Chaoyue also jumped up three feet tall all of a sudden.

Grandpa, who also had a smile on his wrinkled face, would buy meat every time he came back from the market and make braised pork or chicken thighs for his granddaughter.

Xiao Yang Chaoyue diligently helped to light the fire in the earthen stove.

It's delicious, it's delicious.

Later, in order to facilitate schooling, my parents took Yang Chaoyue to live with them.

Although they are still very busy, Yang Chaoyue has grown up a little bit, and she has learned to cook by herself.

When I returned home and saw that my parents were not at home, I stepped on a small stool and stood in front of the stove to cook by myself.

Add two bowls of rice and more than half a finger of water, and the rice cooker will help her.

Stir-frying is also very simple, wait for the pot to heat up, put the lard in the pot, then put the vegetables and salt and put a little seasoning, take the spatula and fry for a while, and you can eat it when the vegetables are cooked.

When her parents dragged their tired bodies home, Xiao Yang Chaoyue had already finished eating and writing her homework by herself, and was obediently sitting and watching TV.

At this time, when she saw her parents eating the food she cooked, she always felt happy and satisfied in her heart.

Alas, it's so troublesome to go to school.

If only I could watch TV all the time.

There is one more annoyance.

Mom and Dad don't seem to have a good relationship, and they often quarrel over money.

Yang Chaoyue, who is just so big, has something on her mind.

She has always regarded this as her own secret, and she has never even told her parents.

Life is not easy, they are already very tired when they get home, and they don't have the heart to ask more.

Until that day, I met Zhou Yutang.

Everything seems to be getting better.

Zhou Yutang obviously looks young and handsome, but Yang Chaoyue feels that he is mature and reliable like an uncle.

Well, although he sometimes makes fun of people, he is actually a very warm person.

At least I won't bully myself, and I'll treat myself to delicious food.

That was the first time in Yang Chaoyue's life that she was invited to a restaurant.

She still remembers the taste of the fish noodle soup and chicken thighs vividly, including the different flavors of ice cream after the meal.

Uncle, when I grow up and make money, I will definitely repay you.

I will definitely treat you to eat many, many delicious things in the world.

Later, Yang Chaoyue added Zhou Yutang's QQ, no mobile phone, so he could only chat with him online in computer class, the uncle seemed to be very busy, and he had no time to chat, at most he replied simply:

Are the little koi fish happy?

Of course.

Yang Chaoyue replied arrogantly.

Even in the not-so-easy days, she has to learn to find a reason to be happy every day.

Even if the sun is warm today.

Even if it's a computer class that's short.

During the Chinese New Year that year, I followed my uncle to go around and play, although I lost the hundred yuan I had saved with great difficulty, but it was also the happiest day in Xiao Yang Chaoyue's life.

It's all hooked and stamped, and I'll take myself to play next year.

It's a pity that he is too busy this year, Yang Chaoyue has been to the clothing store a few times, knowing that he hasn't even returned home.

The uncle said that children should look like children, be simple, be happy, and don't be preoccupied at a young age.

At that time, wandering around the People's Square, he saw a stationery store, and he also went in and bought a red koi notebook with a combination lock to give himself as a New Year's gift.

Uncle said that this is not an ordinary notebook, it has magic.

As long as you write down the happy or unhappy things in your heart in this notebook, then he can sense it.

Alas, what an old man, why are you still so naïve?

Not at all as mature and good as me.

Forget it, I'll listen to my uncle.

I can't usually talk to him, so can he really sense it?

The uncle said that he himself often kept a diary.

Keep a good journal to improve.

Xiao Yang Chaoyue felt that Zhou Yutang was not much older than herself, but she always looked old-fashioned.

It's really an uncle who can't be saved.

Not romantic at all.

How can a girl like such a man?

What if he can't find a girlfriend in the future?

It's a big head.

Jingle bells.

The school bell finally rang.

Yang Chaoyue, who was outside the world, instantly returned to his soul and was in high spirits.

Life has been so many years, the old elders have grown up, how can this math lesson be memorable?

The classmates in the class were ready to move, they had already packed their school bags, and their buttocks were about to separate from their chairs.

The math teacher was still speaking on the podium, which could be regarded as reluctantly announcing the end of school, and telling him to remember to write homework before parting.

Finally liberated.

In the class, Wang Xiaojun was the first to rush out of the classroom with a table tennis racket to occupy the table tennis table on the playground.

The chubby Zhu Xiaotong who was seated at the door, running fast with his schoolbag and short legs, was probably going to the school to buy fried food again.

glanced at the blackboard, there was no need to clean up today, Xiao Yang Chaoyue packed her schoolbag and went home.

…………………………

Back home.

Push open the door and find that something is wrong.

Why are mom and dad at home?

"Am I going wrong, go in again."

Yang Chaoyue withdrew in a daze, and looked at the house number with big eyes and confusion, it was indeed her own home.

Today is not a day off, why did Mom and Dad come back early without working overtime?

"Chaoyue is back, come in, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Mother Yang saw her daughter coming home and beckoned: "Come and eat some fruit." ”

Father Yang also instantly smiled on his face, his mouth opened, and he rubbed his hands together but didn't know what to say.

Yang Chaoyue tilted her little head and asked, "Have you reconciled?" ”

The two looked at each other, and it took a long time for Yang's mother to squat down and say, "Yueyue, you are a child, and you don't understand the affairs of adults, but my mother has reconciled with my father, and I will try not to quarrel in the future." ”

"Oh."

Yang Chaoyue nodded.

Hearing her mom say that, she was actually a little happy, really.

Mom and Dad a long time ago, they were so harmonious, and when they remembered the past, her nose was inexplicably a little sour.

"Yueyue, did you listen carefully to school today?"

I guess it's serious, except for math class

Yang Chaoyue was carrying a small schoolbag, but like a little adult, he crossed his waist and spoke in an old-fashioned manner: "Mom, you don't have to worry about me, if you have to go out at night later, let me cook, my cooking is delicious, Dad, you have been working overtime for several days this week, so rest and rest." ”

"Mom doesn't go out at night."

Hearing that her daughter was so sensible, Yang's mother's eyes were a little red, and Yang Chaoyue blinked her eyes wide: "Mom, why are you crying?" ”

"Mom just got in the sand in her eyes, and she was a little uncomfortable."

Mother Yang's tone was soft, she gently wiped the corners of her eyes, and glanced at her husband with a complicated expression: "Old Yang, don't go to cook yet, I'm hungry every month." ”

"Good, good. Dad bought a big fish and made Yueyue's favorite chopped pepper fish head at night. ”

Father Yang rubbed his hands, he was not good at words, but he was also a person with feelings, he wiped his face vigorously, and his voice was trembling.

"Dad, I still have to eat bitter gourd scrambled eggs!"

Yang Chaoyue thought about it and said confidently.

"Hmm."

Father Yang responded sullenly, rolled up his sleeves, turned his head and hurriedly walked into the kitchen, so that his daughter would not see the tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

There is such a kind of man in the world.

He is ordinary and simple, for his lover, he may not say any rhetoric to express his feelings, and for his children, he can't find the right words to communicate and communicate.

But he really loved them.

I used all my strength to try to love deeply.

He doesn't know any romantic means, nor does he have the ability to soar, he can't bring a good material life to his loved ones, and he can only use the most practical and direct actions to express what he thinks in his heart.

But his love is not cheap.

Dad Yang walked into the kitchen and began to prepare dinner for a family of three.

"Oh, that's it, Mom, you remember to change the TV to Su Provincial Station, and the TV series "The Legend of Sword and Fairy 3" will be shown at night, so I'll go do my homework first."

Yang Chaoyue's big eyes were very smart, and she glanced at her parents, who seemed to have recovered their relationship, and instructed her mother like a little adult, and then walked into her small room with a small schoolbag on her back.

Put down your bag and take out your stationery.

After finishing his homework with full concentration, he took out a diary with a combination lock and a red koi on the cover from his bag.

Yang Chaoyue, who was wearing a ponytail, shook her pointed chin on her arm, knelt down in front of the desk, opened her notes, and wrote her diary crookedly:

Uncle, how are you doing?

I'm doing well.

After meeting you, everything is good.

I am not even ten years old, and I have already earned so much money with my own efforts, and I will never forget the feeling of being happy.

Later, I bought clothes for my mother, bought a new mobile phone for my father, and kept the rest of the money for my mother.

Alas, although I am a primary school student, in fact, I know everything, she is just too economical and reluctant to spend money.

I also wanted a cell phone so I could send you messages at any time, but my mom said she would buy it for me in junior high school.

But my mom bought me delicious snacks, and I'm so happy, hehe.

Sometimes it's strange to think about it.

Obviously very happy, but still crying, obviously crying, and still saying that he didn't cry.

But Mom and Dad seem to be getting as good as ever, and today they came home early and made me something to eat.

Hehe, I'm happy, that's enough.

If they're happy, I can work harder and try to do better.

Sometimes I can't help but think, the sleek mother of the philistine must have dreamed of the future at my age, right?

I hope my mother is happy, not too hard, and always comes back from work to go out of the stall.

Ordinary and great father, at my age, he should also have his own ideals.

I also hope that my father will take care of his body, smoke less, and don't always come back from the factory night shift at night to drink alone.

I'm still a schoolboy, so it'll be nice when I'm older.

When I grow up, I want to work hard to make money and make a lot of money.

When the time comes, I buy a big house, like the one I drew with crayons in my second grade, move into the big house with my mom and dad, and then give mom and dad a lot of money to spend so they don't have to work so hard.

In class today, the teacher asked us what our dreams were, some said to be scientists, some said to be teachers, and some said to be big bosses.

Zhu Xiaotong, who often robs me of snacks in my class, also said that he wants to open a supermarket, so that there will be endless snacks.

It's naïve.

She's so fat and so able to eat, she must have eaten all the snacks at once.

The teacher asked me what I wanted to do, and I said I wanted to be a star, and the whole class laughed.

Annoying, what's so funny?

Even my tablemate Mengmeng said I was dreaming.

She said that I only acted in TV dramas because I was lucky, and she could act if she went.

He also said that I was ordinary-looking, and the big stars on TV were all good-looking, which was impossible.

I'm so angry, it's really a bunch of pigs, and I don't take my class flower in my eyes at all!

I don't know if people have dreams?

Forget it, don't be angry with these guys, I've already filmed TV series with my uncle.

Uncle is so powerful, even he said that I have the potential to be a star in the future, so I don't care about them!

Brother Yu Tang, I've thought about it, when I grow up, I'll go to you, you are the most powerful person I've ever met, and I said that I am a koi and can bring you good luck.

Then I'll give you all the luck.

If you don't admit it, you're doomed.

I will lie in your house, eat and drink yours, and see what you will do when the time comes.

Zhou Bofu is a man who lives in the shadow of the city.

No one knew his identity, but the man closed himself off.

Like a walking corpse.

And the pitch-black pawnshop full of pawn items is his shelter.

The neighborhood girl, Xiaomei, is a child who often plays alone, Xiaomei has no friends, her mother works as a dancer in a nightclub, and at the same time she is an alcoholic, and she is also an addict, whenever her mother moans in pain because of the effect of the drug, because she is drunk and wants to drag Xiaomei to die together, Xiaomei will hide in her uncle's place.

Uncle is her safe haven.

Someday.

Xiaomei's mother stole a batch of drugs from the criminal gang, and in order to find the drugs, the criminal gang sent thugs to break into the home of the mother and daughter and kidnap them.

Because of the items pawned by Xiaomei, Bo Fu was also involved with the criminals.

Police are also in pursuit.

After the last series of thrilling battles.

The identity of the protagonist Zhou Bofu is revealed.

The local police were shocked.

It turned out that his background was shocking.

Zhou Bofu used to be the ultimate trump card of the Celestial Empire's top-secret special operations forces.

After a special mission for the country, he was retaliated against by the enemy on a trip with his family, and thus lost his beloved family, Bo Fu felt that his life had lost its meaning, and he retired from the army and began to live in the shadows.

At that time, his fiancée was pregnant, and she was also a girl, and if the child was born, she would be as old as Xiaomei.

saw the criminal gang arrogantly kill Xiaomei's mother, and also controlled Xiaomei to sell drugs for her.

Zhou Bofu broke away from his anger and single-handedly killed the group of miscellaneous people who sold organs, sold drugs, and did all kinds of evil, and rescued Xiaomei.

This is a story of love and redemption.

It's like the warm sunlight that people can see in the dark.

…………………………

When Yu Feihong woke up, the sunlight came in through the gap in the curtain and spilled on her cheeks, and she couldn't help but stretch.

The comfortable silk quilt slipped off her body, and her beautiful figure was seen at a glance.

She pulled up the quilt, brushed her hair casually, and hung down her green silk at will, lining a mature and bright pretty face even more white and delicate.

The man next to me is gone.

Yu Feihong picked up the nightdress and got up to take a look.

Didn't go.

Just sit in front of the computer and write a script.

Last night, I was greedy for joy, but this brother worked overtime until more than four o'clock?

got up at seven o'clock in the morning to write the script, and even Yu Feihong had to admire his energy.

walked over without disturbing, watching Zhou Yutang perfecting the storyline of the script and the character of the protagonist.

After looking at it for a while, Yu Feihong opened the refrigerator and looked at it.

There is toast, eggs, milk and tomatoes that I let my housekeeping aunt buy.

It's enough for two people to eat.

Mature women know what to do at this time.

Yu Feihong went to the bathroom to wash up, then put on an apron and walked into the kitchen to start preparing breakfast.

Sandwiches with milk for a simple breakfast.

"Yu Tang, eat first."

Yu Feihong took off her apron and called softly.

She is a very independent-minded woman, cares about emotional needs, and her attitude towards life is not like that of an ordinary woman.

Love is not a necessity for her, but they are all adults, so they will naturally have that kind of needs, which is not something unspeakable.

So when I drank a little wine last night and admired a man for myself, I couldn't control it, and everything happened naturally.

"It's a nice house."

Zhou Yutang closed the laptop and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, squinting and smiling in the warm sunlight.

Yu Feihong debuted at a few years old, and has acted in the circle for so many years, so she naturally has a lot of family background, this house was bought by her in the early years, the location is good, and it can be seen that she has also spent a lot of effort to design and decorate, simple but not simple.

"Yes, yes, but it may not be mine soon."

Yu Feihong poured the boxed milk into the glass, and smiled disappretently: "Come over and eat something first, and I will make a simple sandwich, don't dislike it." ”

"Sister Feihong, did you mortgage this house too?"

"yes, there were so many unexpected things during the filming process, and the money was not enough. You haven't been there, the scenery is really beautiful, but the weather is ten miles of different days, some time ago the shooting encountered a serious mudslide, the road was cut off, it only took an hour and a half to go to the scene, but it took 8 hours to detour, we could only pay someone to drive a narrow mountain road."

Yu Feihong calmly recounted her arduous filming process.

Zhou Yutang listened carefully and sincerely admired.

The azalea only has a three-day flowering period, and in order to shoot the picture of the mountain full of azaleas in the movie, this sister really climbed to the cliff with the entire crew with equipment on her back at any cost

"By the way, Yu Tang, you are going to cooperate with China Film in this script, right?"

"Well, wait for the script to be finished in two days and show it to Mr. Han."

Zhou Yutang took a sip of milk and said calmly.

His screenwriting studio is to help him with some unnecessary textual work, and he is mainly responsible for such important film scripts.

"The combination of uncle and little girl is quite interesting, it talks about love and redemption, and it has a bit of the feeling of "This Killer is Not Too Cold".

"There is imitation, but the emotional component is wrong, and the focus of the film is different."

Zhou Yutang had an indifferent smile on his face.

It is normal to imitate classic works, and Ning Hao's "Crazy Stone" also refers to the famous director Guy Ritchie's debut film "Two Big Smoking Guns" in terms of plot structure.

The core of the whole story is different, and the style of "This Killer Is Not Too Cold" is warm, weakening the fighting, and making the world remember the elf's little girl, Natalie Portman.

And Zhou Yutang's "Uncle" is a big male lead play, with a lot of exciting action scenes, to put it bluntly, it depends on how the male protagonist pretends to be handsome.

Moreover, this film also hides one of his ambitions.

While eating, they chatted about Yu Tang's script next week, and the topic shifted to Yu Feihong's movie "Love Has an Afterlife".

"Yu Tang, so far, I found that the plot has deviated a little from the original intention I wanted, and the taste is not right, do you have any good suggestions?"

Sister Yu held her chin and looked at Zhou Yutang with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Sister Feihong, how long have you been preparing this book?"

"It's been almost ten years."

"When I made this movie 10 years ago, I must have a good reputation at the box office."

Zhou Yutang said truthfully.

In his understanding, making a movie is similar to writing, to capture what the audience wants to watch, you will output what content.

For example, if feminism is popular nowadays, then make feminist movies, and the box office will definitely not be bad

Hiss!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yutang was kicked by Yu Meiren under the table.

By the way, it comes with a charming white eye: "Have you read the script and the clips of the current shooting and editing, do you have any specific suggestions?" ”

This is a propositional essay.

Give the given ingredients and let the chef how to make the dish delicious.

The story of "Love Has an Afterlife" takes place in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, the leader of a group of horse thieves, Ah Ming, one day he met a woman Ah Jiu, liked it in his heart, and directly snatched it back to the village as Mrs. Zhai.

Ah Jiu has always been silent and has a very cold attitude towards him.

However, Ah Ming just likes it in his heart, and wants to use his sincerity to resolve Ah Jiu's resentment.

After a year like this, Ah Jiu was always like a piece of ice that would never melt, and Ah Ming was finally disheartened and chose to become a monk.

Unexpectedly, Ah Jiu lived in a dilapidated house outside the temple and cooked tea for him every day, it turned out that she fell in love with Ah Ming unconsciously.

Here comes the story conflict.

Brother Ah Jiu led someone to kill Brother Ah Ming, because he and Ah Jiu's parents were killed by Brother Ah Ming back then

With such an unsolvable deep hatred, Ah Ming and Ah Jiu are destined to be unable to be together.

But Ah Jiu fell in love with Ah Ming again, and the two insisted on seeking death, and agreed to see each other in the next life

After Ah Ming's death, he was afraid of missing Ah Jiu, so he did not rush to reincarnate, but waited for her under the ginkgo tree in the monastery for fifty years.

In the next life, Ah Ming told Ah Jiu the story.

Zhou Yutang sorted out his thoughts before he spoke: "Sister Feihong, people are obsessed with ghosts, they are very beautiful, if you have to pick any thorns, it is that the characters are a little thin, why did Ah Jiu suddenly fall in love with the enemy who killed his whole family?" ”

"You can try to add a little bit of the progressive process of emotional interaction between two people, such as seeing Ah Ming's sincere feelings for her from some details of life, Ah Jiu is indifferent on the surface, but in fact, the ice in his heart is slowly melting, making this feeling more convincing"

"Makes sense."

Yu Feihong nodded thoughtfully, she didn't make this movie to make money, but it was inevitable that she could make the movie more logically perfect.

After chatting about the movie, Sister Yu carefully noted down the points discussed by the two of them, and asked, "Are you busy today?" ”

Zhou Yutang glanced at the time: "It's okay, I'll go to the studio later and have a meeting with the screenwriting department." ”

Yu Feihong bit her lip and said, "Then do it again." ”

“.”

Wang Qiang is a very dedicated driver.

Received a message from the owner in the morning.

Arrived at the target building within 20 minutes.

Then the boss asked him to stay put, he waited in the car for three hours and twenty-one minutes, and when he saw Zhou Yutang coming down, Brother Qiang got out of the car and opened the car door for him, and asked:

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Let's go back to the studio first."

Zhou Yutang rubbed his waist.

A mature woman and a young girl, that is definitely a different style.

Yu Feihong's sister has a lot of personality.

She felt that pleasing herself was the most important thing.

Especially after opening this layer of window paper with Zhou Yutang, she will return to the crew to shoot after a while, and she may not see her for a few months, so she is unusually active.

Two days later.

China Film Group.

Han Sanping looked at the young man sitting on the sofa in front of him, his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Yu Tang, you have an idea so quickly?"

I know he's fast, but it's too fast, right?

Coming up with a script in a few days?

"Mr. Han, this is a script written in the past two days, and it has probably been completed, and I personally think it is very interesting."

Zhou Yutang said calmly: "However, if this movie is to be made, it is estimated that it will be a big production." ”

As soon as he heard the big production, Han Sanping's eyes lit up: "Big production? What type of film? ”

"It's a drama action movie, and I roughly estimated the cost, and if it is really filmed according to my ideas, the total investment may not be less than 50 million."

Zhou Yutang explained.

"I'll take a look first."

Han Sanping seemed to be very interested, leaned forward slightly, and took the notebook.

Take a closer look.

Han Sanping's brows furrowed quietly, his chin was supported with both hands, he fell into deep thought, and suddenly said,

(End of chapter)