I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 335
Xu Fang put down the snowflakes, ran over and hugged Wei Wan with a sliding step, turned his head and said to his daughter-in-law: "That's great, you really turned out a beautiful girl!"

Wei Wan snorted softly: "It's very slippery, but the reaction is quite fast. I bought mangoes and I'm going to make smoothies. Do you want to eat them?"

Xu Fang took another half step forward, supported the wall with one hand, put on a wall-dong posture, stared at Wei Wan and said, "I want to eat you first."

Meow!
With a meow, the little daughter-in-law was very dissatisfied with Xu Fang's behavior of running away after molesting, she chased after him, climbed up to Xu Fang's shoulders along Xu Fang's pants, and the meat pads on the cat's paws directly hit Xu Fang's face.

Wei Wan laughed: "Look, she objects!"

Xu Fang really wanted to say that the objection was futile, but suddenly found that the little daughter-in-law showed her claws, and the sharp ones seemed to be shining coldly under the lamp.

Xu Fang calmly let go of the hand supporting the wall, hugged the little daughter-in-law off his shoulders, and muttered, "Really, why are the nails growing so fast?"

"Then you go and cut her nails, I'm going to make smoothies." Wei Wan ran to the kitchen, took out the polar bear-shaped smoothie machine she bought, and started tinkering.

Xu Fang finds out the cat scissors and cuts the little daughter-in-law's nails.

"The talk went well today?" Wei Wan asked curiously.

"It's not bad. I have the intention of cooperating. We agreed to visit in a few days." Xu Fang boasted of his wise decision to make the Gwent card, and he was about to describe the situation where Geralt would turn around and leave without the Gwent card. up.

Wei Wan smiled and said nothing.

After chatting about the meeting with Geralt, Xu Fang dragged a high stool and sat opposite Wei Wan: "Your new album should be prepared too. Last year there was no album, which led to the absence of this Golden Melody Award. Your company estimates I'm going to hate me, this year is rushing to the end of the year, at least one album has to be released.

Give me a few more days, and when the film festival is over, I will prepare songs for you. "

Wei Wan didn't care too much: "There's no need to make yourself so tired. The theme songs of my recent film and television dramas have received very good responses. It's normal for a singer to not have an album for a year or two."

Xu Fang objected: "How can it be done? At the peak age, it is time to be popular again, so we must make persistent efforts!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for the new song you prepared for me." Seeing Xu Fang reach out to the mango, Wei Wan quickly patted it off, "You haven't washed your hands yet, go wash your hands."

But after finishing speaking, she still cut a piece of mango and put it in Xu Fang's mouth.

Xu Fang washed his hands and face, and when he came out, he heard the smoothie machine humming. While waiting to eat, he took out his mobile phone to search for news.

Compared with netizens across the country, there are only a small number of people who go to the film festival, the influence of short films is also small, and there are very few discussions on the Internet.

However, some professional video forums can still find some discussions.

Xu Fang opened a post with dozens of replies.

Poster: "I just came back from the film festival today and watched all the niche short films with a small number of viewers. I didn't expect that there was a domestically produced short film called "The Next Level". I think it has a good chance to win an award.

I wanted to discuss it with you, but after searching online, I found out that this film is a selection. It was the first time it was released to the public at the film festival. It has not been released online yet, so I won’t spoil it here.

When the short video is released, I recommend everyone to watch it! "

Netizens replied below.

"I'm in the imperial capital, and I also went to the film festival. Let me add a few points. The "Next Level" you mentioned is produced by Pipixia Films, and the screenwriter is Xu Fang.

The director Cheng Xiaoyang is a good friend of Xu Fang, the one with the Shiba Inu headgear in "The Sound of Dreams", which Xu Fang actually called "Er Ha", and he is quite famous to some extent. "

"Ah, I knew you said that. I didn't expect Cheng Erha to be a director."

"It seems that Xu Fang really wants to take the film path."

""A Chinese Journey to the West" is very successful. Although I haven't watched this short film yet, if it can be selected and sent to the film festival, it is equivalent to being nominated for an award. It's amazing!"

"As a fan of Cheng Erha, I want to cheer him on."

Xu Fang sat on the sofa in surprise: "It's incredible, Cheng Xiaoyang still has fans? I have to take a screenshot and show him."

Not long after arriving home, Cheng Xiaoyang received a WeChat screenshot from Xu Fang.

Looking at the praise inside and the famous nickname, Cheng Xiaoyang didn't know whether to be happy or go crazy.

Ji Xiaoqiu put on the mask, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look at it." Cheng Xiaoyang sighed and handed over the phone.

Ji Xiaoqiu looked at it, then looked up at Cheng Xiaoyang, turned on the camera function on his mobile phone, and snapped a photo of his face.

Then I opened the p-picture beauty app, set a funny husky template for Cheng Xiaoyang, and looked at it carefully: "Well, it's not bad, I think this is a point that can be established, used for publicity, and it won't attract black people. You can keep trying."

Cheng Xiaoyang went over to look at the P picture in Ji Xiaoqiu's phone, dumbfounded: "Have you been stunned by work lately? Delete it quickly, I don't need such a persona."

Ji Xiaoqiu dodges, not letting him snatch the phone: "This picture is really good, I will save it as a promotional picture for the short film in two days, don't snatch it!"

Xu Fang didn't know that a screenshot of himself pushed Cheng Xiaoyang another step on the road from "genius" to "dog talent".

He was happily eating smoothies, sitting on the sofa with Wei Wan, each holding a small bowl, and the latest TV series was playing.

Eating ice cream, he complained: "It's a plot where the male lead is dedicated and affectionate, but the female lead can't let go of the male lead and treats the male lead as close as possible! As a senior screenwriter, I despise this kind of plot .”

Wei Wan stretched out her index finger, bent it into the shape of a nine, wiped Xu Fang's side face, and said with a smile, "Is this a senior screenwriter? Are you ashamed?"

Xu Fang put down the bowl and rushed over, with a villainous attitude: "Okay, you dare to tease me, there is no little daughter-in-law to save you this time."

"I didn't, ah, your hands are so cold." Wei Wan huddled in a corner of the sofa, powerless to fight.

"Then I'll be warm." Xu Fang began to rub his hands, and after 5 minutes, "It's warmed up, why don't you run?"

Wei Wan is pitiful: "Where can I go?"

Xu Fang nodded: "Well, that's right!"

On the TV, the hero and heroine are arguing, and outside the TV, the two are deeply in love on the sofa.

And in a certain hotel in the imperial capital, Geralt and his friends, who originally planned to go to the Great Sword together, had given up the idea of ​​going out.

There are two bottles of red wine and two dozen beers on the table, which is not enough.

Several people sat around the table and yelled.

"Geralt, I didn't expect to have a sunny card in my hand, haha, you lost, drink and drink."

"Ah, you're so lucky. I thought the fog the spy got could help me turn defeat into victory. Just drink it."

"It's me, it's me."

If Xu Fang knew that this group of people had given up their big swords to play cards, he would definitely have done his best to help the cause of sweeping h in China, and give him another thumbs up!

(End of this chapter)