Another World Under My Pen

"Hehe, don't you worry now?"

After sending away Sun Peng who was full and drunk, Li Juqin glanced at her husband and said with a smile: "I didn't just write these three episodes, but also wrote such a fun crazy lady's script, which shows that it is more imaginative. Right?"

This old man was acting a stranger. After reading the script written by others, he said that he was too weird. He suspected that this young man was mentally abnormal, and insisted on asking Zheng Shun to invite them back to see for himself... They wrote the script, not an autobiographical novel. What's abnormal?

"Hehe, I'm not at ease in my heart!"

After a dry laugh, Zheng Tianliang shrugged and said.

Since his wife has been married, he has been a housewife, and his heart is naturally big, but since the policeman has climbed all the way to the position of sub-director, Zheng Tianliang has never seen anything, and who hasn't been in contact with? When I saw the scripts of those three episodes, apart from shock, I was a little scared!

The three cases are too ruthless, and the authorities have never seen them!

That's why Zheng Tianliang deliberately took a day to ask his children to invite Sun Peng to the house, just to see this man with his own eyes and talk about his three-episode script. As for the martial arts novel or something, it is just an excuse. Otherwise, I really think that the sub-director is so idle, and the big Saturday is waiting at home for friends who meet their children?

No way, being a parent is not easy!

That's it for Zheng Shun. He has been a policeman for many years and naturally has his own ideas. The only thing Zheng Tianliang is worried about is his daughter. Zheng Jia hasn't mentioned this Sun Peng less at home these days. Although there is no obvious manifestation, there are already some signs in it. Zheng Tianliang can't help but have to guard against it!

"Ahem, don't tell your girl about this!"

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Tianliang deliberately asked his wife again.

"Don't worry, I'm more careful than you!"

The sub-director blanked a glance, and the housewife blinked and smiled: "But I think this young man is good, polite, calm, and he is so good in his early twenties, and he is worthy of such a big family business... Girlfriend."

After hearing his wife's words, Zheng Tianliang's face turned black, and Zheng Tianliang said deliberately, "Our girl doesn't mean that, please don't talk nonsense!"

"cut……"

As soon as he curled his lips to say something, Li Juqin closed his mouth again when he saw the daughter of the daughter who had sent Sun Peng out.

"Dad, mom!"

After returning to the house, Zheng Jia sat beside the old couple excitedly, and asked in twitter: "This friend of ours is not bad? Not only is the novel written well, the script can make you, an old policeman, amazed, right? I tell you..."

"Look, is this boring?"

Li Juqin didn't say a word, but Zheng Tianliang's eyes flew over but understood in seconds.

The branch director let out a long sigh, a feeling that the daughter I finally raised was about to be abducted just arose, and the feeling of loneliness immediately followed...

...

"Huh... I'm finally relieved now!"

After leaving the old Zheng's house, Sun Peng breathed a long sigh of relief.

For this meal, the old man asked from shooting the sculpture to smiling proud, and then from the **** sculpture to the three-episode scripts, especially at the end, he asked what he thought when writing the three-episode scripts and how to figure out the criminal techniques and abnormal psychology……

You ask me, who should I ask? !

"Oh, that's why I can't sign and sell the book!"

Looking up to the sky with a long sigh, Sun Peng's thoughts of showing his face after being completely dead.

Although the police sub-chief is an expert in criminal investigation, he is obviously a layman in writing, so it is enough to fool around with his imagination or something, but what if you face those professionals in the future?

"Tsk tusk, it seems I am destined to be cold to death!"

Shaking his head, Sun Peng looked lonely and lonely, and even the walking posture became windy!

but……

"Huh? Where did my car stop?"

After walking out for a few hundred meters, Sun Peng suddenly looked around and looked back blankly: "How did Zheng Shun take me to his house just now? Hey, it's strange..."

...

Three days later, Zhao's rehearsal began.

In fact, it is not so much that Zhao's rehearsal started, but rather the band he found played the first music written by Sun Peng. How about Lao Zhao has not been in the advertising industry for so many years, and the lead singer of the band that he invited said that he is a good friend for many years, not only is the level of good, but also a band that has released records!

only……

"You said, Brother Xiang is really only in his thirties?"

After listening to the music played by the band, Sun Peng secretly grabbed Lin Lin and asked.

"Tsk, I feel a little hanging!"

With a click of her mouth, Lin Lin leaned over and said mysteriously, "You said...Should we warn the eldest sister and let him check the true age of Brother Xiang?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Sun Peng decided not to discuss this issue with his cousin, and instead quietly appreciated the band's performance.

Although this band called "Hellfire" seems to be at least forty-five years old on average, it has to be said that Zhao's vision is not overshadowed, and he quickly grasped the characteristics of the entire song. It looks decent. The music with a strong sense of rhythm caused Sun Peng's body to shake slightly.

"How is it? Not bad, right?"

When he walked over and bumped Sun Peng with his shoulder, Old Zhao asked with a smile.

"Yes, really good!"

Nodding vigorously, Sun Peng said sincerely: "Although they are older, I didn't expect them to find the rhythm so quickly... Not bad!"

"That is, they are also the masters of records!"

Raising his head triumphantly, Zhao Jinxiang said in a low voice: "In fact, if something hadn’t happened back then, they would have long been popular. It’s like singing to those bars every day, and from time to time I have to accompany those little singers. ..."

"Oh."

After blinking his eyes, Sun Peng nodded calmly.

It sounds pitiful, but there are too many poor people in this world, and many of them. Moreover, Sun Peng has always been not too cold to these so-called persistent pursuit of dreams, especially those who are at their age, do not earn money honestly to support their wives and children, and wear non-mainstream clothes, yelling about the second-degree hellfire. Name, play with a big guitar, play with youth, play with dreams...

Nonsense?

For this type of people, Sun Peng can say that they respect their choices and rights, but if you really are friends... it's better to stay away!

While the two were talking, they finished playing again.

"Papa..."

When the sound of the instrument fell, Sun Peng and Zhao Jinxiang immediately clapped politely.

The lead singer of the band, Li Cheng, was obviously also very satisfied. He smiled loudly and said: "Haha, this piece is really good and it feels good! But can you ask the singer to sing it together later? We haven’t yet. When I hear the song, I always feel almost so interesting."

"..."

When Zhao Jinxiang and Lin Lin turned their narrow eyes at the same time, Sun Peng blushed.

Which pot is really not open and which pot!

It has only been a few days, and Sun Peng is busy rushing to work the third season script of Madame Madame these days. He hasn’t practiced the song several times. Isn’t it a shame to go up and sing it now?

After a few dry laughs, Sun Peng said with a bit of toothache, "Ahem, turn around, let's practice again..."

"The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you slowly..."

At this moment, Zhao Jinxiang's cell phone rang suddenly. The most romantic thing reverberated in the huge space, just to relieve Sun Peng.

After answering the call, Zhao Jinxiang smiled and said, "Yes, the dancer is here, you guys wait for me for a while."

Zhao Jinxiang hurried out to meet the dancing friends. Li Cheng hesitated and walked to Sun Peng's side: "Mr. Sun, I heard that you wrote the most romantic thing just now?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

There is nothing to hide, Sun Peng nodded calmly.

"This one……"

Rubbing his hands, Li Cheng said embarrassedly: "Mr. Sun, although the first time I met this is a bit unnatural, but I think...cough cough, I mean if there is a chance, can you give it to us? Write a song...Of course, we can buy it at market price!"

After listening to Li Cheng's words, Sun Peng's brows suddenly frowned.

Do you know if you want to ask?

The first time I met, the time of acquaintance was less than two hours. You opened your mouth and asked me to buy songs?

He felt a little unhappy, but Sun Peng smiled slightly and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm purely amateur writing songs. It's hard to say when the inspiration comes to make such a song... and I want to give it to my eldest sister in the past six months. I’m afraid it’s impossible to prepare songs for the wedding in a short time!"

After hearing this refusal, which was not too tactful, Li Cheng's expression suddenly became a little ugly.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder the mess is so bad!"

Seeing the ugly faces of Li Cheng and other band members, Sun Peng shook his head secretly, and decided to go back and suggest that Lao Zhao change to another band. This kind of person may have some abilities, but this character and temper are really hard to compliment, maybe some troubles will come out later.

Just when the atmosphere became awkward, Lao Zhao led seven or eight elders in.

"I go!"

The moment he saw the faces of several people, Sun Peng almost stared out, pointing at the person who came and exclaimed: "No! Old Chen?! Why did my brother-in-law call you too?"

Chen Guang, 29 years old, professional advertising copywriter, worked for Jingcheng Jinhua Advertising Company, one of the veterans when Zhao Jinxiang started his business.

There is no problem with this personal profile. After all, those who can accompany Lao Zhao to dance for half a year are not **** but only subordinates who must be accompanied. But the reason why Sun Peng suddenly exclaimed after seeing him, the key is...

He is 1.71 meters tall and weighs 201!

A guy who is more mellow than Sun Peng's last life, what is coming?

"Hey, do you think I want to come?"

Touching his belly, Chen Guang gave Sun Peng a bitter look.

"This……"

Sun Peng and Lin Lin stared at each other, suddenly dumbfounded.

Not only the big fat man Chen Guang, but also the other people brought by Zhao. Most of them are clerks who sit in the office all the year round. Either they are too fat to jump, or they are weak to run 500 meters to breathe. These people have to be in the eldest sister. Dancing at your wedding?

Zhao Jinxiang was also a little embarrassed. He quickly clapped his hands and said loudly, "Okay, everyone, let’s try it first today. Those who can jump will naturally follow along. If you can’t, we don’t have to try. Just give it a try! Linlin, come, let everyone skip a section and have a try!"

"Oh, thank you very much."

Patting his cousin on the shoulder, Sun Peng gave the other person an expression that I am optimistic about you, covered his mouth and ran to the side to laugh. Lin Lin was left alone and looked at the men of different heights, short, fat, and thin people, and the wind was completely messed up...

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