Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Back home, Feng Tingyun felt that this day was too magical.

Only the little speaker was still immersed in the dream of becoming a male celebrity immediately. He planned how to spend his five hundred yuan, without considering the feelings of his old father.

In the evening the old father murmured in bed, "I feel like I was cheated."

Wei Xue looked very open, "Just let the trumpet play, I think the baby is quite happy."

The old father thinks that it is the most important thing for the baby to be happy, "This is the baby's first play, will our baby enter the entertainment circle from then on, it will become a hit."

"No way, no way, no way!" Before Wei Xue could speak, the old father denied his idea, "The entertainment circle is too messy and not suitable for babies."

Wei Xue glanced at him helplessly, "Your son hasn't entered the circle yet, so don't think about it so much, okay? Besides, let's talk about Director Wang's script. Do you think it will be popular?"

I didn’t think it would work before, but now it’s different. Now it’s his son who plays the role.

The old father was blind and self-confident. He said that Wei Xue had one more thing to share with him, "Mr. Huo said that the kindergartener will participate in a chorus competition and let our little speaker lead the singing."

The old father clapped his hands excitedly, "What I said, our son has artistic talent, maybe he is a rising star in the entertainment industry."

Wei Xue refused to talk to the person wearing the filter. Feng Tingyun was still planning to wait for his son to become popular. No, he had to enter the entertainment industry now to make plans for his son's future.

He lay in bed unable to sleep and planned to share his joy with the old man.

The father's work and rest are very regular, now it's time to go to bed and fall asleep.

When Feng Tingyun's news came, the old man was already lying down, and his cell phone was on the bedside table beside him. After thinking about it, he got up and took a look. Maybe it was his son who sent himself a picture of his grandson.

The old man put on reading glasses happily, but it turned out to be a long voice, he didn't like to listen.

He directly replied [too long to listen].

Feng Tingyun was typing crackling again, [We went out today, and a director took a fancy to the baby and wanted him to act as the male number one! The baby wanted to go, so we agreed. 】The old man suddenly got serious, 【What director? Which movie? Can it be invested? Suddenly Feng Tingyun felt that it was difficult for him to speak, [I should be able to... invest. 】After all, it was a crew of only fifty thousand yuan.

Early the next morning, the little baby came to the school happily with his schoolbag. Teacher Huo greeted everyone at the door as usual.

Little Horn looked at the teacher a little shyly. The other children went in, but he hadn't walked away yet.

"What's the matter?" Teacher Huo knelt down and looked at him.

Little Horn couldn't help sharing his joy with the teacher, "Baby...Baby is going to be a star."

Although he doesn't know what a celebrity is, but he is very excited to hear that celebrities can be on TV. "The teacher must watch it when the baby is on TV."

Teacher Huo didn't expect that he could teach a little star. He nodded solemnly, "The teacher will definitely watch it. What is the role of the baby?"

Children should act in children's dramas.

Stupid baby scratched his head. He remembered it last night, but now he has forgotten it.

The little baby carefully recalled, "Baby act...act as a puppy."

"Playing a puppy?!" Still a fairy tale play? Teacher Huo thought for a while and it should be broadcast on the Children's Channel.

The little baby hasn't finished saying, "There are aliens, baby makes rockets..."

The more Teacher Huo listened, the more confused he became. This play by Li Jiyue is amazing. Isn't he acting as a puppy? Can a puppy make a rocket? There are aliens inside.

The little baby talked and left Director Wang’s thoughts and played freely, because he really couldn’t remember Director Wang’s script, but watching Teacher Huo listen carefully, he didn’t want to say that he couldn’t remember clearly, "Baby." Build a rocket to attack an alien planet, and finally become the dog king!"

Good guy, Mr. Huo speaks to the insider.

"Then baby must act well." He suddenly thought of something, "Does it take a lot of time for the baby to act? Does that mean you have to take time off?"

"No need." The baby straightened his chest. "Uncle director said that only the baby's free time is used, and the baby does not need to ask for leave."

"Teacher, what is free time?"

In fact, the little baby wanted to ask yesterday, but he forgot when he was excited. Now he sees the teacher and remembers it again. Teacher Huo is an adult, and adults understand everything, so the little baby looked at each other expectantly.

"Free time is when the baby has nothing to do. For example, it is free time between coming home from kindergarten and sleeping."

Hearing that the little baby’s smile froze, he was so frightened that he waved his hand quickly, "No way, no way. That was when the baby had seven meals."

The baby is going to be scared to death, can't you eat anymore?

He was nervous all day in the kindergarten, and when rehearsing the chorus in the afternoon, he also wondered whether he would be able to make a meal in the future.

Until she saw her mother come to pick her up, the little horn flew over and plunged into her mother's arms.

Jiang Fang took his schoolbag as usual. Today's schoolbag is still heavy. Jiang Fang is a little curious. It will not be so heavy in the morning.

The little baby was snuggling in his mother's arms and told her that he had been struggling with things for the day. The baby pouted a little bit reluctantly, "Mom, the baby doesn't want to make a movie anymore."

Wei Xue was a little curious, she was so excited to want to shoot yesterday.

"why?"

The little baby held her mother's neck, "Because the baby knows what free time is."

The little speaker sighed, "It turns out that free time is the time for the baby to eat, but...but the baby will be hungry if he doesn't eat."

Wei Xue couldn't laugh or cry, "Who told you to shoot while you were eating?"

The little baby is confused, isn't it?

Wei Xue repeatedly promised that he would not delay the little baby's meal. The little baby breathed a sigh of relief. He patted his chest and finally put his heart in his stomach, "Then we... shall we pass today?"

Wei Xue nodded, "Let's eat first, and then we will go over."

Because they were going to be filming, Wei Xue and the others went straight after dinner outside, and Feng Tingyun joined them after work. When the family went there, Director Wang was picking up box lunches. Really. Box lunch, only rice, not even vegetarian dishes.

The location of the filming was Director Wang's home. In order to save costs, almost all the scenes had to be completed in this small house. But the layout of the room surprised Feng Tingyun. Fairy-tale style, various drawings and hand-made models in the protagonist’s small base.

I could see that they weren't items bought at random. Director Wang scratched his head in embarrassment, "In the past few years, I have also mastered a lot of skills to save money. These are things that I and the old five did a little bit."

The fifth officer rolled his eyes, "I did it a little bit. All you can do is bring me water and sweat. Do you know how many parts these models have? Do you know that I grind it until midnight for a small part?"

"I said you are also stubborn, we are so poor, why don't you shoot those love themes, you say you have to be some science fiction director!"

Wei Xue and Feng Tingyun stood watching the two of them quarrel. Director Wang threw the empty lunch box into the trash can, "Don't keep talking about me, you don't do the same."

The fifth officer rolled his eyes, "I'm not trying to accompany you this stupid person."

It seems that the five guides and Wang guides are just inconsistent. In fact, they still have a deep friendship. At first, Feng Tingyun only thought that they were only stale directors. Now he feels that it is not easy for them to hold on to their dreams after all. After all, no one can hold on. So long.

"Have you ever thought about sponsoring?"

Director Wang smiled, "Who is pulling, who is taking care of us."

Feng Tingyun stretched out his hand to get something, Wang Dao stopped him, "You don't want to pay a check, do you want to sponsor us?"

Feng Tingyun smiled and continued to dig out, "Fortunately, I didn't lose it."

Director Wang took the little card, "Lin...Chang Zhan?"

The fifth officer came over in an instant.

Feng Tingyun raised his eyebrows, "Boss of the film and television company, you should have heard of it. Give you a contact method. If you can make it, work hard by yourself."

Director Wang scratched his head. As soon as he was about to say thank you, Feng Tingyun waved his hand, "Not for you, but for the decent shooting of my son's first work. Then let's go first and wait for your good news. "

Only the little horn was stunned all the time, was hugged over and then hugged out.

After going out, he rubbed his eyes and yawned, "Don't you want to make a scene, baby?"

Feng Tingyun kissed the baby, "I won't be able to shoot for a while."

"When can I shoot?"

"Wait until the funds are in place."

The little speaker didn't understand at all, but Wei Xue was a little surprised, "Did you say hello to Lin Changzhan in advance?"

Feng Tingyun nodded.

"Then you don't tell them directly, and let them work hard?"

Feng Tingyun smiled, "I don't think they are very motivated."

The two were dumbfounded, and the little baby sighed sadly, always saying that the baby didn't understand.

Since I can't shoot today, it's time to go home.

On the way home, Jiang Fang was always curious about the little baby's schoolbag. He wanted to see what was in the little baby's schoolbag, but he was embarrassed to look directly.

It seemed that it was God’s will. When passing an intersection, the driver turned a little bit more eagerly. The little horn's schoolbag fell off, and the little baby was sitting on the baby chair and stretched out his short hand anxiously.

Wei Xue bent over to pick it up. The unzipped schoolbag was taken upside down, and all the contents fell out.

A mess of stickers, candies, and the most terrifying thing is that there is a brick.

Wei Xue thought about breaking his head, but didn't expect that her little baby was so social, there could still be bricks hidden in her schoolbag.

She looked at the brick carefully, there are actually two villains holding hands on the other side?

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