Dad: My identity as Qu Dad has been exposed by my daughter

Su Chen never hid his identity as a screenwriter from Geng Bo. Read

But he refused to believe it.

I remember when he first gave him the script, Geng Bo asked, "This script is really good, who wrote it?"

"Me." Su Chen said.

"You?" Geng Bo looked like he would never believe it, "If you can write this script, I will accompany you to be single for the rest of your life!"

Then this "curse" seemed to work.

From the moment he said this, he has been single until now. In the past, he still had a lot of bad peach blossoms. Now there are no bad peach blossoms.

Su Chen married and had children, and the one he married was the most popular queen.

Geng Bo hated him!

Later, Geng Bo really didn't believe it. After repeatedly asking, Su Chen had to make up a vest like "Squid Who Loves to Spray Water".

Then he became famous.

After reading the list, Su Chen returned the phone to Geng Bo and said, "Your squid father is a little busy recently. I'll ask him for you later."

Now it's live broadcasting, so Su Chen can't say much.

Just send a message to this good son later.

"Don't forget it." Geng Bo instructed.

He always wanted to meet the father who made him famous, and thank him in person.

But he was always busy.

He couldn't see him.

And he was also very curious why the father only wrote scripts for him. There was no reason.

He even thought that the father might be a beautiful girl who had been secretly in love with him for many years.

After thinking about it,

he still felt that maybe it was because of the friendship between the father and Su Chen, Su Chen must have said a lot of good things for him, so he was very grateful to Su Chen in the past few years.

Geng Bo ate this meal like a whirlwind, and Su Chen was more determined to evaluate Geng Bo: a CD-lister who had been hungry for five hundred years.

And he liked to smoke cigarettes after eating...

But Shu Wan and Su Xiaoxi didn't like the smell of cigarettes in Su Chen's house, so Geng Bo restrained himself from touching the cigarette.

Geng Bo liked Xiaoxi very much, and once wanted to be Su Xiaoxi's godfather.

But Su Chen ruthlessly rejected him.

The reason is simple. You call me squid dad, and then you become my daughter's godfather. Isn't this generational chaos?

Geng Bo certainly didn't know the ins and outs of this, but just complained: Damn it, what happened to the promise to stay together when you get rich?

Su Chen: Now you are the only dog ​​left.

Geng Bo: What?

Su Chen: Single dog.

Geng Bo: Fuck your uncle!

After dinner, Geng Bo played games with Su Xiaoxi, but this guy had problems with bringing up children. He actually taught Su Xiaoxi to roll dice!

The live broadcast room was instantly filled with comments.

"Fuck! Director Geng is awesome."

"Social society!"

"Hahahaha, Su Dad is already cracked."

"Goddess Shu Wan: Go away, go away..."

Geng Bo stayed at Su Chen's house until half past ten before leaving, and chatted with Su Chen about some random things.

At about eleven o'clock, Su Chen sent a WeChat message to Geng Bo: "Your squid father suggested that Dongfang Bubai choose an actress."

Geng Bo saw the message and frowned, then quickly relaxed, "Yes!! Why didn't I think of using an actress to play the role!"

Immediately replied to Su Chen: "My squid father is still awesome."

Su Chen was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

He kept calling him dad.

Alas,

Being a father is so difficult.

He put away his phone, went into his own studio, and wrote two chapters of "Ghost Blowing Light" and uploaded them.

Then he wrote the lyrics and score of "The Hard Sutra to Read" in a hurry, made a simple accompaniment with computer software, recorded a rough demo, and then sent it to Du Yuan, the director of the composition department, through the internal email of Huanyu Entertainment.

It was already early morning when he finished all this.

He took a shower, got into bed and hugged his sweet wife and slept until dawn.

...

The next day.

Du Yuan arrived at the company early.

Yesterday, Su Die agreed to write the theme song for "The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", which made him so happy that he couldn't sleep all night.

He spent the whole night thinking about what kind of work Su Die would write.

What if Su Die's manuscript was also rejected?

In the past two months, his manuscripts were rejected eighteen times, which made him psychologically traumatized and moderately anxious. He didn't sleep well at night for a few days.

He was used to arriving at the office an hour early, checking emails, and arranging his work for the day.

The first thing he saw when he opened the computer was Su Chen's email.

"Oh my! Su Die has already written it?" He almost exclaimed.

Writing a song is not a simple and easy thing.

Writing a good song is even more difficult.

Many songwriters have to brew a song for ten days and a half a month, and then revise it for ten days and a half a month. To put it nicely, it's a slow job. To put it simply, it's really hard to write...

But it's only been one night, and Su Di has finished it?

Click on the email.

The score, lyrics, and even a demo!

For a father-level figure like Su Chen, there is no need to make a sample by himself.

But Su Dad did it.

"Su Dad is really meticulous." Du Yuan sighed in his heart.

Then he couldn't wait to click on the sample.

When he clicked the play button, his hand holding the mouse was shaking. This feeling is like the ancients' first wedding night, lifting the bride's veil...

"Laugh at you and I wasted all my scheming

Love to compete for the beauty of the mirror flower

Fear that luck will pass away in a blink of an eye

Be obsessed with greed, anger, joy, hate, and anger

Blame you and me for being too greedy for fame and status

Blame the earth and all living things for being too beautiful

Regret for being too firm in the promises and oaths in the past

Fascinated by joy, sorrow, resentment and jealousy..."

As soon as the music started playing, all the hair on Du Yuan's body stood up and goosebumps arose.

It’s actually in Cantonese!

Su Chen sang the lyrics very fast, and Du Yuan's hearing couldn't keep up with the speed, so he read the lyrics file while listening.

I was even more surprised for a moment!

"Fuck!!" He instantly became uneducated, and his body was trembling slightly due to excessive excitement.

"Aha

Reluctant to part with the bright world

Aha

Can't escape the joy of infatuated love

Aha

Can't find hue replacement

Aha

You will never be able to figure this problem out in your lifetime."

Every lyric reminds him of the plot and characters in "Dragon", including joys and sorrows, love and hatred, gratitude and resentment.

Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, Xu Zhu, Murong Fu, A'Zhu...

Each vivid character keeps popping up in my mind.

"Swallow the wind and kiss the rain and bury the setting sun

never hesitated

Taking advantage of mountains and seas to practice snow trails

Not desperate

Picking up flowers and deflecting the wine will cause harm

The world is crazy about love

With these two eyes and a hundred arms

Or a thousand hands cannot guard against it

The sky is wide and the snow is falling

Who are we sailing with?

This sand is wrinkled by rolling water

Laughing and wandering

Greedy for pleasure

Teach that daughter to bury her in love forever."

This word describes all the joys and sorrows of the world, the love of children, and the righteousness of family and country!

There is joy and joy, laughter and sadness!

The so-called Jianghu is just a sutra that is difficult to recite!

The so-called life is just a sutra that is difficult to recite!

After listening to the song, Du Yuan couldn't wait to read "The Eight Parts of the Dragon" again.

"Is this really a song written in one day?" Du Yuan couldn't believe it.

After listening to the song "The Hard to Recite Sutra", he suddenly realized that the eighteen songs that had been rejected eighteen times in the past were deservedly rejected because they did not express that feeling at all... He had always been He didn’t understand what the film crew wanted to feel, but at this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand and realize it!

"A masterpiece! A masterpiece! A masterpiece! Blow up my father Su!" He was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.

"This time! Let Daddy Su conquer you!"

His voice trembled,

I couldn't wait to send "The Hard-to-Recite Sutra" to Pan Jiang, the director of Tian Long Ba Part...

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