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In fact, Zhou Yutang was right.

Yang Chaoyue was actually a little girl who liked to cry when she was a child.

Because when she was a child, her father was very busy working in the steel factory and often had to work night shifts. Her mother also worked in the factory and had to go out to sell things at night when she came home. There was no time to take care of her. Xiao Yang Chaoyue lived with her grandfather for a long time. .

Those ill-educated children in the village were very bullying, saying that their parents didn't want her anymore. At that time, Yang Chaoyue burst into tears.

When she cried, the children clapped their hands and laughed, calling her a wild child for crying.

Later, when she grew up a little, Yang Chaoyue became more sensible. She no longer liked crying or playing with these childish ghosts who liked to bully others.

She would rather help her grandparents do farm work in the fields. Wearing her grandfather's oversized straw hat, she would run to the small ditches beside the fields to catch loaches and eels, and fish for lobsters in larger ponds.

Her luck seems to be really good, and she has gained something every time, but once she encountered a water snake and was quite frightened.

These wild goods from the countryside can be sold for a lot of money if collected together.

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

He held his cheeks in both hands and looked eagerly at the mud path with the native dog beside him.

I saw the setting sun, the wheat waves being blown down by the wind, the smoke rising from the village chimneys, and the sparrows flying over the river and perching on a reed on the bank.

I saw my grandfather, with his back bent and struggling to pedal a tricycle, appearing at the end of the path.

The local dog named Wangcai raised by my grandfather barked and ran out to greet his owner, wagging his tail desperately.

Xiao Yang Chaoyue suddenly jumped up to three feet high.

The grandfather’s wrinkled face also had a smile. Every time he came back from the market, he would buy meat and make braised pork or chicken legs 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 make it easier to go to school, my parents took Yang Chaoyue to live with them.

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

When I got 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.

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

Stir-frying is also very simple. Wait for the pot to heat up, add lard to the pot, add vegetables, salt and a little seasoning. Stir fry for a while with a spatula. When the vegetables are cooked, you can eat them.

When his parents dragged their exhausted bodies home, Xiao Yang Chaoyue had already finished his meal, done his homework, and sat down to watch TV.

At this time, when she sees her parents eating the food they cooked, she always feels happy and satisfied.

Alas, going to school is so troublesome.

If only I could watch TV all the time.

There is another worry.

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

At such a young age, Yang Chaoyue already had something on her mind.

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

Life is not easy. They are already very tired when they get home and don't have much thought to ask questions.

Until that day I met Zhou Yutang.

Everything seemed 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 can be teasing sometimes, he is actually a very warm person.

At least he won't bully himself and treat himself to delicious food.

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

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

Uncle, when I grow up and make money in the future, I will definitely repay you well.

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

Later, Yang Chaoyue added Zhou Yutang's QQ. She didn't have a mobile phone, so she could only chat with him online in computer class. The uncle seemed to be very busy and had no time to chat. At most, he could simply reply:

Is the little koi happy?

Of course.

Yang Chaoyue replied arrogantly.

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

Even if the sun is very warm today.

Even a computer class is short.

During the Chinese New Year that year, I followed my uncle to go shopping and have fun. Although I lost the 100 yuan I had finally saved, it was also the happiest day of Xiao Yang Chaoyue's life so far.

They all signed and made an appointment to take me to play next year.

Unfortunately, he was too busy this year. Yang Chaoyue had been to the clothing store several times and knew that he had not even returned home.

The uncle said that children should behave like children, be simple and happy, and not be preoccupied at a young age.

At that time, he was wandering around People's Square and saw a stationery store. He also went in and bought a red koi notebook with a password lock as a New Year gift for himself.

The uncle said that this is no ordinary notebook, it is magical.

As long as you write down all the happy or unhappy things in your mind in this notebook, he will be able to sense them.

Oh, how old are you, why are you still so childish?

Not as mature and excellent as me at all.

Forget it, I'd better listen to uncle.

You can't chat with him normally, so can he really sense it?

The uncle said that he often writes diaries.

Keeping more diaries can make progress.

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

He is really a hopeless uncle.

Not romantic at all.

How can any girl like such a man?

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

It's really a headache.

Jingle Bell.

The school bell finally rang.

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

After so many years in life, I have grown older. How can I remember this math class enough?

The students in the class are ready to make a move. They have already packed their schoolbags, and their buttocks and chairs are about to be separated.

The math teacher was still speaking on the podium, reluctantly announcing that school was over, and saying goodbye to remember to do homework.

Finally liberated.

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

The fat Zhu Xiaotong sitting at the door ran very fast with his short legs carrying a schoolbag. He was probably going to buy fried food near the school.

After looking at the blackboard, there was no cleaning duty today. Xiao Yang Chaoyue packed his schoolbag and went home.

……………………

Back home.

I opened the door and realized something was wrong.

Why are mom and dad at home?

"Did I go the wrong way? Let's go in again."

Yang Chaoyue left in a daze, and looked at the house number with big eyes in confusion. It was indeed his own home.

Today is not a rest day either. Why did mom and dad come back early without working overtime?

"Chaoyue is back, come in quickly, why are you standing at the door?"

When Yang's mother saw her daughter coming home, she waved: "Come and eat some fruit."

A smile instantly broke out on Father Yang's face, his mouth opened, and he rubbed his hands but didn't know what to say.

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

The two looked at each other, and it took a while before Mother Yang knelt down and said, "Yueyue, you are a child. You don't understand adult matters yet, but mom and dad have reconciled, and we will try not to quarrel in the future."

"oh."

Yang Chaoyue nodded.

When her mother said this, she was actually a little happy, really.

Her parents were so harmonious a long time ago. Thinking of the past, her nose felt a little sore for no reason.

"Yueyue, did you pay attention to the lectures in school today?"

It should be considered serious, except for math class

Yang Chaoyue was carrying a small schoolbag, but like a little adult, he put his hands on his hips and spoke in an old-fashioned way: "Mom, you don't have to worry about me. If you have to go out at the stall later in the evening, just let me cook. The food I cook is good." It’s delicious. Dad, you’ve been working overtime for several days this week, so you should take a rest.”

"Mom doesn't go out at night."

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

"Mom just had sand in her eyes and she felt a little uncomfortable."

Mother Yang spoke softly, wiped the corners of her eyes gently, and glanced at her husband with a complicated expression: "Old Yang, if you don't go and cook, I'm already hungry every month."

"Okay, okay. Dad bought a big fish and made Yueyue's favorite fish head with chopped pepper 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, his voice trembling.

"Dad, I also want to eat bitter melon and scrambled eggs!"

Yang Chaoyue thought for a while and said confidently.

"Um."

Father Yang responded dully, rolled up his sleeves, turned around and hurried into the kitchen, not letting his daughter 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. He may not be able to express his feelings with sweet words to his lover, and he cannot find the right words to communicate with his children.

But he really loves them.

I used all my strength to love deeply.

He doesn't know any romantic means, nor does he have the ability to achieve success, nor can he bring a good material life to the people he loves. He can only use the most practical and direct actions to express his inner thoughts.

But his love is not cheap.

Father Yang walked into the kitchen and started preparing dinner for the family of three.

"Oh, that's it. Mom, please remember to change the TV to Suzhou TV. The TV series "Legend of Sword and Fairy 3" will be shown tonight. I'm going to do my homework first."

Yang Chaoyue's big eyes were very smart. She took a look at her parents, whose relationship seemed to be as good as before. She gave instructions to her mother like a little adult, and then walked into her small room carrying a small schoolbag.

Put down your schoolbag and take out your stationery.

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

Yang Chaoyue, who was wearing a ponytail, knocked her pointed chin on her arm and shook her head. She leaned in front of the desk, opened her notes, and wrote crookedly in her diary:

Uncle, how are you doing lately?

I'm doing pretty well.

Everything has been going well since I met you.

I am not even ten years old, but I have already made so much money through my own efforts. I will never forget the happy feeling in my life.

Later, I bought clothes for my mother and a new mobile phone for my father. The remaining money was given to my mother for safekeeping. She said that I was still young and couldn't control it, so she helped me save it first.

Alas, although I am a primary school student, I actually know everything. She is just too frugal and unwilling to spend money.

I also want a mobile phone so that I can send you messages at any time, but my mother said that I must buy it for me in junior high school.

But my mother bought me delicious snacks, I’m so happy, hehe.

Sometimes I think about it, adults are really weird.

He was obviously very happy, but he still cried. He was obviously crying, but he still said that he was not crying.

But my parents seem to be as well as before. They went home early today and made delicious food for me.

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

If they are happy, I can work harder and do better.

Sometimes I can't help but think that my philistine-slick mother must have dreamed about the future when she was my age, right?

I hope my mother will be happier and not work too hard, always having to work at the stall when she comes back from get off work.

An ordinary yet great father, when he was my age, he should also have his own ideals.

I also hope that my father will take care of his health, smoke less, and stop drinking alone at night when he comes back from the factory night shift.

I am still a primary school student now, it will be better when I grow up.

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

When the time comes, I will buy a big house, a big house like the ones I drew with crayons in second grade. I will move in with my parents in the big house, and then I will give my parents a lot of money to spend, so that they don’t have to work so hard. of work.

In class today, the teacher asked us what our dreams are. Some said to be scientists, some said to be teachers, and some said to be a big boss.

Zhu Xiaotong, who often snatches snacks from me in our class, also said that she would open a supermarket so that she would have endless snacks.

How childish.

She is so fat and eats so well, 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. The whole class laughed.

I'm so annoyed, what's so funny?

Even my deskmate Mengmeng said I was dreaming.

She said that I acted in TV dramas just because I was lucky, and she could act in them too.

He also said that I am ordinary-looking, but the big stars on TV are all very good-looking, which is impossible.

I'm so angry. They are really a bunch of pigs. They don't take me, the class beauty, seriously at all!

Don’t you know people need to have dreams?

Forget it, don’t get angry with these guys anymore, I’ve already filmed a TV series with the uncle.

The uncle is so awesome, he even said that I have the potential to be a star in the future, so I won’t argue with them!

Brother Yutang, I have thought about it. When I grow up, I will go find you. You are the most powerful person I have ever met. You also said that I am a koi and can bring you good luck.

Then I will give you all my luck.

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

I'll just stay at your house, eat your food and drink your food. I'll see what you do when the time comes.

Zhou Bofu is a man living in the shadow of the city.

No one knows his identity, but the man has sealed himself away.

Like a walking corpse.

The dark pawn shop filled with pawned items is his habitat.

The neighbor girl Xiaomei is a child who often plays alone. Xiaomei has no friends. Her mother works as a dancer in a nightclub and is an alcoholic. She is also an addict. Whenever her mother moans in pain due to the effects of drugs, she has to drink too much because she is drunk. When Xiaomei is dragged to die together, Xiaomei will hide with her uncle.

Uncle's place is her safe haven.

One day.

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

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

The police were also in pursuit.

After the final series of thrilling battles.

The identity of the protagonist Zhou Bofu is revealed.

The local police were shocked.

It turns out that his background is shocking.

Zhou Bofu used to be the ultimate ace of the Chinese top-secret special operations force.

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

His fiancée was pregnant at the time and was also a girl. If the child was born, he would be as old as Xiaomei.

I saw the criminal gang arrogantly killed Xiaomei's mother, and also controlled Xiaomei to sell drugs for them.

Zhou Bofu got angry and single-handedly killed the group of organ and drug dealers who did all kinds of evil, and rescued Xiaomei.

This is a story about love and redemption.

It's like a bit of warm sunshine that people can see in the darkness.

……………………

When Yu Feihong woke up, the sun penetrated through the cracks in the curtains and fell on her cheeks. She couldn't help but stretch.

The comfortable silk quilt slipped from her body, revealing her beautiful figure.

She pulled up the quilt, brushed her hair casually, and her black hair hung down casually, making her mature and beautiful face even more white and delicate.

The man beside me is no longer there.

Yu Feihong picked up his nightgown and stood up to take a look.

Not leaving yet.

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

After a brief moment of fun last night, this brother worked overtime until after four o'clock, right?

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

He walked over without interrupting and watched Zhou Yutang perfecting the plot and protagonist of the script.

After watching it for a while, Yu Feihong opened the refrigerator and took a look.

There are toast, eggs, milk and tomatoes that I asked the housekeeping aunt to buy.

Calculated, it is enough for two people.

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.

Sandwich with milk, a simple breakfast.

"Yu Tang, eat first."

Yu Feihong took off his apron and called softly.

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

Love is not a necessity for her, but since she is an adult, she will naturally have needs in that regard, and it is not something difficult to talk about.

So when I had a little drink last night and faced myself admiring a man, I couldn't control myself, and everything just happened naturally.

"This house is really nice."

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

Yu Feihong debuted at a young age and has been acting in the industry for so many years. Naturally, she has a lot of money. She bought this house a few years ago. It is in a good location. It can be seen that she has put a lot of thought into the design and decoration. It is simple but not simple. .

"It's good, but it may not belong to me soon."

Yu Feihong poured the carton of milk into the glass and said with a nonchalant smile: "Come over and have something to eat first. I can also make a simple sandwich. Don't dislike it."

"Sister Feihong, you also mortgaged this house?"

"Yes, there were too many unexpected things during the filming process, and the money was not enough. You have never been there. The scenery is really beautiful, but the weather varies from day to day. Some time ago, the filming encountered a serious mudslide, and the highway Because it was blocked, it originally only took one and a half hours to get to the site, but it took eight hours to take a detour, so we had to pay someone to open a narrow mountain road."

Yu Feihong calmly talked about his difficult shooting process.

Zhou Yutang listened carefully and admired him sincerely.

Rhododendrons only bloom for three days. In order to capture the scene of a mountain full of azaleas in the movie, this girl really took the whole crew and equipment on their backs to climb to the cliff at all costs.

"By the way, Yu Tang, are you going to collaborate with China Film Group on this script?"

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

Zhou Yutang took a sip of milk and said calmly.

His screenwriter's studio helps him complete some unnecessary writing work. He is mainly responsible for writing more important movie scripts like this.

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

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

Zhou Yutang had a calm smile on his face.

It is normal to imitate classic works. The plot structure of Ning Hao's "Crazy Stone" also refers to the famous director Guy Ritchie's debut film "Two Smoking Barrels".

The core of the whole story is different. The style of "The Killer Is Not Too Cold" is more gentle, weakening the fighting, and makes the whole world remember the elf girl Natalie Portman.

But Zhou Yutang's "Uncle" is a drama with a male protagonist, and there are many exciting action scenes. To put it bluntly, it is to see how the male protagonist pretends to be handsome.

Moreover, this film also hides one of his ambitions.

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

"Yu Tang, after filming, I found that the plot has deviated a bit from my original intention and the taste is not right. Do you have any good suggestions?"

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

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

"Almost ten years."

"If this movie was made 10 years ago, it must have received good reviews at the box office."

Zhou Yutang said truthfully.

In his understanding, making a movie is similar to writing a novel. You have to capture what the current audience wants to see and output whatever content you want.

For example, if feminism is popular nowadays, then if you make a feminist movie, it will definitely not be bad at the box office.

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

Incidentally, he added a charming eye roll: "You have read the script and the clips currently being shot and edited. Do you have any specific suggestions?"

This is a proposition composition.

Given the given ingredients, let the chef make the dish delicious.

The story of "Love Has an Afterlife" took place in the late Qing Dynasty. A Ming, the leader of a group of horse thieves, met a girl named Ajiu by chance one day. He fell in love with her and took her back to the village to become his wife.

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

However, A Ming liked it in his heart and wanted to use his sincerity to resolve Ah Jiu's inner resentment.

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

Unexpectedly, Ah Jiu lived in a broken house outside the temple and cooked tea and meals for him every day. It turned out that she fell in love with A Ming unknowingly.

Here comes the story conflict.

Brother Ah Jiu led someone to kill brother A Ming because his and Ah Jiu's parents were killed by brother A Ming.

With such an unsolvable hatred, A Ming and Ah Jiu are destined not to be together.

But Ah Jiu fell in love with A Ming again. The two decided to seek death and agreed to meet again in the next life.

After A Ming died, he was afraid of missing Ah Jiu, so he did not rush to be reincarnated. Instead, he waited for her under the ginkgo tree in the temple for fifty years.

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

Zhou Yutang collected his thoughts before speaking: "Sister Feihong, you are so beautiful that people and ghosts are obsessed with each other. If you have to find a fault, it would be that the characters are a bit weak. 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 process of emotional interaction between two people. For example, you can see A Ming's sincere affection for her from some details of life. A Jiu is indifferent on the surface, but in fact the ice in his heart is slowly melting. Let this kind of Emotions are more convincing.”

"That makes sense."

Yu Feihong nodded thoughtfully. She didn't make this movie to make money, but it was natural to make the movie more logically perfect.

After talking about the movie, Sister Yu carefully wrote down the points discussed by the two people and asked, "Are you busy today?"

Zhou Yutang glanced at the time: "Fortunately, I will go to the studio later to have a meeting with the screenwriting department."

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

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Wang Qiang is a very dedicated driver.

I received a message from my boss this morning.

We arrived at the target building within 20 minutes.

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

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Go back to the studio first."

Zhou Yutang rubbed his waist.

Mature women and young girls definitely have different styles.

Sister Yu Feihong has a lot of personality.

She feels that pleasing herself is the most important thing.

Especially after she and Zhou Yutang lifted this layer of window paper and had to return to the crew for filming in a while, and might not see each other for several months, she was extremely proactive.

Two days later.

China Film Group.

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

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

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

Come up with a script in a few days?

"Mr. Han, this is a script I wrote in the past two days. It is probably completed. I personally find it very interesting."

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

When he heard about big production, Han Sanping's eyes lit up: "Big production? What type of film?"

"It's a drama action film. I roughly estimated the cost. If it's really made according to my ideas, the total investment may not be less than 50 million."

Zhou Yutang explained.

"Let me consider."

Han Sanping seemed very interested. He leaned forward slightly and took the notebook.

Read it carefully.

Han Sanping's brows furrowed quietly, he held his chin with his hands, lost in thought, and suddenly said,