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Chapter 109 "Uncle" script, overnight stay in Feihong
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 young, her father was very busy working in the steel factory and often had to work night shifts, and her mother also worked in the factory, and she had to go out to sell things at night when she came home, so she had 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, those children clapped their hands and laughed, saying that wild children were 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, every time there is a harvest, but one time she encountered a water snake and was quite frightened.

These wild goods in the countryside can be sold for a lot of money together.

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

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

I saw the sunset, the wheat waves falling down by the wind, the smoke rising from the chimneys in the village, and the sparrows flying against the river and perched on a reed on the bank.

I saw my grandpa appearing at the end of the path, with his back bent and his tricycle strenuously pedaling.

The native dog named Wangcai raised by my grandfather's family, wagging his tail desperately and galloped out to meet his master.

Little Yang Chaoyue also 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, for the convenience of going to school, my parents took Yang Chaoyue to live with me.

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, add more than half a finger of water, and then the rice cooker will help her.

Stir-frying is also very simple, wait for the pot to heat up, put lard in the pot, then put vegetables, salt and a little seasoning, stir-fry for a while with a spatula, and then you can eat when the dishes are cooked.

When parents dragged their exhausted bodies home, Xiao Yang Chaoyue had already finished eating and doing homework by herself, and was sitting obediently watching 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 annoyance.

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

Yang Chaoyue, who is only so young, has something on her mind.

She has always regarded this as her own secret, and even her parents have never said it.

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

Until the day I met Zhou Yutang.

Everything seems to be getting better.

Zhou Yutang obviously looked very young and handsome, but Yang Chaoyue felt that he was mature and reliable like an uncle.

Well, although he sometimes teases people, he is actually a very warm person.

At least I won't bully myself, and treat myself to delicious food.

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

She still remembers the taste of fish noodle soup and chicken drumsticks clearly, 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 invite you to eat many, many delicious things in the world.

Later, Yang Chaoyue added Zhou Yutang's QQ, and without a mobile phone, he 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 replied simply:
Is the little koi happy?

Of course.

Yang Chaoyue replied arrogantly.

Even in the not so easy days, she has to learn to find a reason to be happy every day.

Even today the sun is very warm.

Even if the time for a computer class is very 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 the hook and made an appointment, and they will bring themselves to play next year.

It's a pity that he is too busy this year. Yang Chaoyue has been to the clothing store a few times and knows that he hasn't even returned home.

The uncle said that a child should look like a child, be simple, be happy, and don't be too 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, this is not an ordinary notebook, it has magic power.

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.

Forget it, I'd better listen to Uncle.

I can't chat with him usually, so, can he really sense it?
The uncle said that he often writes diaries.

Writing more diaries can improve.

Little Yang Chaoyue felt that Zhou Yutang was not much older than herself, but she always looked old-fashioned.

It's really a hopeless uncle.

Not romantic at all.

How can any girl like such a man?

What if he can't find a girlfriend in the future?
It's head-scratching.

Jingle Bell.

The school bell finally rang.

Yang Chaoyue, who was wandering in the sky, returned to her soul in an instant, and her spirits were uplifted.

Life has been so many years, the old elders have grown up, how can this math class be enough for aftertaste?
The students in the class are eager to move, they have already packed their schoolbags, and their buttocks and chairs are about to separate.

The math teacher was still speaking on the podium, but he reluctantly announced that school was over, and even told him to remember to do homework when he was parting.

Finally liberated.

In the class, Wang Xiaojun was the first to rush out of the classroom with a ping-pong bat to occupy the ping-pong table on the playground.

The chubby Zhu Xiaotong who was seated at the door was running fast with his schoolbag on his short legs, and he probably had to go to the school to buy fried food again.

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

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back home.

Opened the door and found something was wrong.

Why are mom and dad at home?

"Did I go wrong, go in again."

Yang Chaoyue backed out in a daze, looked at the house number with big eyes in doubt, it was indeed her house.

Today is not a rest day, why did mom and dad come back early without working overtime?

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

When Mother Yang saw her daughter coming home, she beckoned: "Come and eat some fruit."

Father Yang also had a smile on his face instantly, opened his mouth, 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 after a long time, Mother Yang knelt down and said, "Yueyue, you are a child, you don't understand the affairs of adults, but mother and father have reconciled, and we will try not to quarrel in the future."

"Oh."

Yang Chaoyue nodded.

She was actually a little happy to hear her mother say that, really.

Her parents from a long time ago were so harmonious. 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 grown-up, he spoke with his hips on his hips: "Mom, you don't have to worry about me. If you have to go to the stall later at night, let me cook. The food I cook is good." It's delicious, Dad, you have worked overtime for several days this week, so let's take a rest too."

"Mom doesn't leave the stall at night."

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

"Mom just got sand in her eyes and it's a little uncomfortable."

Mother Yang spoke softly, wiped the corners of her eyes lightly, and glanced at her husband with a complicated expression: "Old Yang, don't cook yet, Yueyue is hungry."

"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 is not good at words, but he is also a person with feelings. He wiped his face vigorously, his voice trembling.

"Dad, I want to eat scrambled eggs with bitter gourd!"

Yang Chaoyue thought about it, and said confidently.

"Ah."

Papa Yang responded dully, rolled up his sleeves, turned his head and hurried into the kitchen, not letting his daughter see the tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

There is such a man in the world.

He is ordinary and simple. He may not know how to express his feelings with sweet words to his lover, and he cannot find suitable words to communicate with his children.

But he really loves them.

I tried my best to love deeply.

He doesn't know any romantic methods, nor has the ability to make a fortune, and can't bring a good material life to his loved ones. He can only use the most practical and direct actions to express his inner thoughts.

But his love is not cheap.

Papa 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 agile, she glanced at her parents whose relationship seemed to be back to normal, instructed her mother like a little adult, and then walked into her small room with a small schoolbag on her back.

Put down your schoolbag and take out your stationery.

After concentrating on finishing her homework, she took out a diary with a combination lock and a red koi on the cover from her schoolbag.

Yang Chaoyue, who was wearing a ponytail, shook her pointed chin on her arm, leaned over the desk, opened her notes, and wrote in a diary crookedly:

Uncle, how are you doing recently?
I'm doing fine.

Everything has been going well since I met you.

I'm not even ten years old, but I've already earned so much money through my own hard work, and I'll never forget the happy feeling in my life.

Later, I bought clothes for my mother and a new mobile phone for my father, and my mother kept the rest of the money. She said that I was too young to handle it, so she saved it for me 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 the junior high school must buy it for me.

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

Sometimes when I think about it, grown-ups are really weird.

He was obviously very happy, but he still cried, and even though he was crying, he still said that he didn't cry.

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

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

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

Sometimes I can't help but think, the philistine and smooth mother, at my age, must have been looking forward to the future, right?

I hope my mother will be happier and don't work too hard. She always has to pay a stall when she comes back from get off work.

An ordinary and great father, at my age, he should 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 fine when I grow up.

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

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

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 big bosses.

Zhu Xiaotong, who often robbed me of snacks in our class, also said that he would open a supermarket so that there would be endless snacks.

Really childish.

She is so fat and so edible, she must have eaten all the snacks in one go.

The teacher asked me what I wanted to do, and I said I wanted to be a star, and the whole class laughed.

Annoying, what's the fun?

Even my tablemate Mengmeng said that I was dreaming.

She said that I only acted in TV dramas because I was lucky, and she could act in it if she went.

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

I'm so pissed off, it's really a bunch of pig heads, they don't take me as a class flower in their eyes at all!

I don’t know that people should have dreams?
Forget it, stop getting angry with these guys, I've already filmed a TV series with the uncle.

Uncle is so powerful, even he said that I have the potential to be a star in the future, so I don't care about 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 the luck.

If you don't admit it, then you are finished.

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

Zhou Bofu is a man who lives in the shadow of the city.

No one knew his identity, but the man shut himself up.

Like a walking dead.

And the dark pawn shop full of pawned items is his shelter.

The neighbor girl Xiaomei is a child who often plays alone. Xiaomei has no friends. Her mother works as a dancer in a nightclub. When she dies with Xiaomei, Xiaomei will hide here with the uncle.

Uncle's place is her safe haven.

someday.

Xiaomei's mother stole a batch of drugs from the criminal gang, and 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 Xiaomei's pawned items, Bo Fu also got involved with the criminals.
The police are also in pursuit.

After the last series of thrilling battles.

The identity of the protagonist Zhou Bofu is revealed.

The local police were shocked.

It turned out that his background was shocking.

Zhou Bofu used to be the ultimate trump card of the top-secret special forces of the Celestial Dynasty.

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

At that time, his fiancée was pregnant, also a girl. If the child was born, it should be the same age as Xiaomei.

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

Out of anger, Zhou Bofu single-handedly killed all the gangsters who sold organs, sold drugs, and did all kinds of evil, and rescued Xiaomei.

This is a story about love and redemption.

It's like the warm sunshine that people can see in the dark.

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When Yu Feihong woke up, the sun came in through the gap in the curtains and fell on her cheeks, she couldn't help stretching.

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 pretty face even more white and delicate.

The man next to me is no longer there.

Yu Feihong picked up the nightgown, stood up and took a look.

Did not leave yet.

Sitting in front of the computer and writing the script.

Last night, I had a lot of fun, but this brother worked overtime until after four o'clock?

Woke up at seven o'clock in the morning to write the script, even Yu Feihong had to admire his vigorous energy.

I walked over and didn't bother, watching Zhou Yutang perfecting the plot of the script and the character design of the protagonist.

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

There are toast, eggs, milk and tomatoes that I asked my housekeeper to buy.

It is enough to feed two people.

Mature women know what to do at this time.

After Yu Feihong went to the bathroom to wash up, she put on her apron and walked into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Sandwiches with milk, a simple breakfast.

"Yu Tang, eat first."

Yu Feihong took off her 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 an ordinary woman.

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

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.

"It's a nice house."

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

Yu Feihong debuted at a few years old, and has acted in the industry for so many years. Naturally, she has a lot of money. She bought this house a few years ago. The location is good. It can be seen that she has also 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, did you mortgage this house?"

"Yes, there were too many unexpected things during the shooting, and the money was not enough. You have never been there. The scenery is really beautiful, but the weather is different. Some time ago, the filming encountered serious mudslides. It was interrupted, and it only took one and a half hours to go to the scene, but it took 8 hours to take a detour, so we had to pay someone to drive a narrow mountain road."

Yu Feihong calmly talked about her arduous filming process.

Zhou Yutang listened carefully and admired him sincerely.

Rhododendrons only bloom for three days. In order to take pictures of the mountain full of rhododendrons in the movie, this sister really took the whole crew to climb the cliff with equipment on their backs at any cost.
"By the way, Yu Tang, you are going to cooperate with China Film Group on this script, right?"

"Well, after two days when the script is finished, show it to Boss Han."

Zhou Yutang took a sip of milk and said calmly.

His screenwriting studio is to help him complete some unnecessary writing work, and he is mainly responsible for such important film scripts.

"The combination of the uncle and the little girl is very interesting. It's about love and redemption, and it's a bit like "This Killer Is Not So Cold."

"There are imitations, but the emotional content is wrong, and the focus of the film is different."

There was a faint smile on Zhou Yutang's face.

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

The core of the whole story is different. The style of "This Killer Is Not So Cold" is more tender, and the fighting is weakened, so that the whole world remembers the little elf girl Natalie Portman.

However, Zhou Yutang's "Uncle" is a drama with a big hero, with many exciting action scenes. To put it bluntly, it is about how the hero pretends to be handsome.

Moreover, this film also hides one of his ambitions.

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

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

Sister Yu held her chin back, her beautiful eyes fixed on Zhou Yutang.

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

"Almost ten years."

"That movie made 10 years ago must have had a good box office reputation."

Zhou Yutang said truthfully.

In his understanding, making a movie is similar to writing a novel. To catch what the audience wants to watch nowadays, you should output what content.

For example, if feminism is popular nowadays, then if you make a feminist movie, it will definitely not be bad at the box office.
hiss!
As soon as Zhou Yutang finished speaking, she kicked Yu Meiren under the table.

By the way, she gave a charming look: "Have you read the script and the current filming and editing clips, do you have any specific suggestions?"

This is the title essay.

Given the established ingredients, let the chef how to make this dish delicious.

The story of "Love Has an Afterlife" happened in the late Qing Dynasty. A Ming, the leader of a gang of horse thieves, met a woman named Ah Jiu one day.

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

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

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

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

Brother Ah Jiu led someone to kill Brother A Ming, because he and Ah Jiu's parents were killed by Brother A Ming
With such an unresolvable deep hatred, then Ah Ming and Ah Jiu are destined not to be together.

But Ah Jiu fell in love with Ah Ming again, and the two insisted on seeking death, and agreed to see each other 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 50 years.

Waiting for the next life, A Ming told this story to A Jiu.
Zhou Yutang sorted out her thoughts, and then said: "Sister Feihong, people are haunted by ghosts, and she is very beautiful. If I have to pick a thorn, it is that the character is 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 the emotional interaction between two people. For example, you can see Amin's sincere feelings for her from some details of life. Ajiu looks indifferent on the surface, but in fact the ice in her heart is slowly melting. Emotions are more convincing”

"Makes sense."

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

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

Zhou Yutang glanced at the time: "Fortunately, I will go to the studio later and 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.

Received a message from the boss this morning.

Arrived at the target downstairs within 20 minutes.

Then the boss asked him to stand by, and he waited in the car for three hours and 21 minutes. Seeing Zhou Yutang coming down, Brother Qiang got out of the car and opened the car door for him, asking:

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Go back to the studio first."

Zhou Yutang rubbed his waist.

A mature woman is definitely different from a young girl.

This sister Yu Feihong has a lot of personality.

She feels that pleasing herself is the most important thing.

Especially after Zhou Yutang and Zhou Yutang lifted this layer of window paper, she will return to the film crew to shoot after a while, and she may not see each other for a few months, so she is very proactive.
Two days later.

China Film Group.

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

"Yu Tang, you have an idea so soon?"

I know he's fast, but isn't that 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's probably finished. I personally think it's very interesting."

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

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

"It is a drama action film. I have roughly estimated the cost. If it is really made according to my ideas, the total investment may not be less than 5000 million."

Zhou Yutang explained.

"Let me consider."

Han Sanping seemed very interested, 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,

(End of this chapter)