Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 42 41. Travel, No, Business Trip
"Well, I am Jinling Xiaoxiaosheng." Wu Dong admitted with a smile.

"This name is really...literary!" Principal Jin sighed and walked away slowly.

With Kobayashi present, Principal Jin must maintain his demeanor.

Lao Wen laughed and said, "Principal Jin must have wanted to say that he was really angry just now..."

"What is Jinling Xiaoxiaosheng?" Xiaolin didn't know why.

Netizens at that time used the Internet for three things: reading news, playing games, chatting and watching dramas.

Chatting and chasing dramas are often carried out at the same time, and women are basically like this, and Kobayashi is one of them.

Reading novels and visiting forums are still a minority.

"The screen name on the Haijiao Forum, I am the moderator of the literature section, um, I occasionally write novels on the Internet."

"Yo, a cultural person!" Lao Wen teased.

"I didn't see it, I'll go read your novel this afternoon." Xiao Lin didn't pay much attention.

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After a while, Principal Jin came back with a plate. "Old Wen, there are strings in it."

For the seats of the four, Wu Dong and Xiao Lin sat on one side; Lao Wen sat opposite Xiao Lin, and the inside was empty.

Principal Jin's move attracted countless eyes.

Lao Wen was also very surprised, looked up at him, and he stood up, "Go inside."

Knowing that he was going to talk to Wu Dong, Lao Wen gave him the seat opposite Wu Dong.

The first thing Principal Jin said to Xiao Lin after he sat down was, "Is your grandfather okay?"

Xiao Lin seemed a little cautious today, "Well, it's okay, every day is to grow flowers and grass, and walk the dog."

"I have to go see him when I have time..."

In a small county with less than 20 residents, if you have lived here for more than three generations, you will be somewhat related. If you do the hard work, you can still find some kinship.

Wu Dong was slightly distracted, "... People who live far away from home are cheap! At least it's safer to sit in the well and watch the sky in my hometown. Those people who yelled to let you jump out of their comfort zone didn't follow their good intentions. It's easy to jump out and think about comfort? In the next life."

Principal Jin chatted with Xiao Lin to get to the point, "Mr. Li Heyan from NAFA contacted the Cultural and Sports Bureau in the morning. Director Wang Yiding just called me. A crew is coming to our school to film."

Lao Wen was taken aback, "Come to our school again?"

"Yeah, Director Wang said that the stage you set up hasn't been withdrawn yet, so it's just in use."

Lao Wen was amused, "Haha, the leader is wise."

"Just laughing at us, I dare not say anything even if he is the leader. I then directly contacted Mr. Li Heyan, and heard that the screenwriter was Jinling Xiaoxiaosheng, an internet writer. I seemed to have heard someone mention it, so I came to ask."

Wu Dong nodded, "It's not a screenwriter, I just came up with an outline, at most it's a plan..."

"Young and promising, young and promising, how do you know those directors and producers?" Principal Jin asked casually.

"I'm a little famous for writing novels on the Internet, and then I met some people. I just chatted at first, but I didn't expect them to come to me seriously, so I just dealt with it casually."

Wu Dong was more casual, eating vegetables and soup, and briefly talked about things.

"Then you knew about this beforehand?" Principal Jin sounded a bit blamed.

"The director called me last night and mentioned something. I really don't know him very well, and it's hard to ask how they will contact me." Wu Dong said in a very sincere tone.

"Hey, why don't you go for the training? If you don't want to go, I'll find someone else."

"Go, since I am the deputy head teacher, I should know more about it, but who cares about the class when both of our head teachers have left?"

"It's just a few days, the students go to class every day, even if there is something wrong with us, we have so many full-time counselors, who can't last a few days."
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Back to the network center.

Lao Wen grinned, "The film you wrote is about to start, why do you have to travel? Have some ideas?"

Old literati in middle age, who have seen the world, would not think an ordinary screenwriter is too great. Xiao Lin is different. She occupied Lao Wen's computer as soon as she returned to the office.

"Wow! Jinling Xiaoxiaosheng is so famous, one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, ah ~ more than 3000 people follow you. Jiang An, this is the novel you wrote..."

Kobayashi was silent for a long time.

Lao Wen and Wu Dong looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Lin's personality shifted too quickly because of his child's focus.

"Xiao Wu, although you are famous and influential as a screenwriter, I think it's right for you to choose to train today."

Wu Dong grinned, "Why?"

"Why? You pretend to be confused with me. If a tree is beautiful in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind, and if it is piled up on the shore, it will be turbulent; if it is higher than the crowd, it must be wrong; in layman's terms, the fat pig will die first!"

"Haha, I've never heard of this sentence. Our hometown said that the rafters rot first!"

Lao Wen packs a pack of cigarettes a day, and he often lights up the next one before extinguishing it. When he comes back from the cafeteria, he must light another one. "A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god."

"Old Wen, you smoke too much, it's not good for your lungs." Wu Dong persuaded.

Lao Wen chuckled, took a deep breath obsessively, Wu Dong didn't continue to persuade, Lao Wen didn't quit smoking until he retired and he was in good health.

"The heat of reporting for a week has passed, and the screenwriter will not spread even if you use a pen name."

Xiao Lin, who was reading a novel, suddenly interjected, "Why won't it spread?"

"It's a rare commodity to live in. Those young people stare at the actors and don't even know who the director is, let alone the screenwriter. Do you watch the credits when you watch movies?"

"No." Xiao Lin muttered that he would not participate.

Wu Dong understands, but Lao Wen treats him as a young man and still has to explain it clearly, "Those who know don't want others to know, they all want to enjoy your resources to themselves, although everyone won't be as warm as you are now, but you can find someone in private You have more people. Hehehe..."

He said the last few words close to Wu Dong's ear, because he didn't want Xiao Lin to hear them.

The last hehehe is very lewd...

"This is a low-level desire. What I pursue is the realization of self-worth."

"Bah, put on airs at such a young age, don't be a hypocrite, it would be boring to cut yourself up. Yue Buqun..."

The knock on the door interrupted Lao Wen's education.

Wu Dong opened the door, "Teacher Zhang?" It was Zhang Min.

"Teacher Wu, come out for a while." Seeing Lao Wen's playful expression, Wu Dong was very helpless.

"Why do you want me to go out? What you talk about when you go out are all serious topics, and you can obviously talk about it in front of everyone!"

Wu Dong walked out the door, Lao Wen closed the door behind and put his ear on the door.

"Ms. Wu, this is the schedule for this business trip. Give me your ID card tomorrow, and I will help you book a ticket..."

Sure enough, they are all serious topics, there is no ambiguity at all!

"Mr. Wu, do you want to bring a lot of things?"

"No, toiletries, a few changes of clothes, and a backpack are enough for me."

Zhang Min laughed, "Then can you help me with my luggage?"

The glamorous beauty really looked good when she smiled, and Wu Dong's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

There was no immediate response, so Zhang Min glanced at Wu Dong and pursed his lips into a smile.

　Thank you for being middle-aged, thank you for not drinking Wanglaoji, and thank all my friends who support me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)