Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 8
The opening and ending songs of the big-headed son and the little-headed father on TV were so brainwashing that they were played over and over again.

Lin Zhaoxia put the things in order, came out and looked, the child's eyes were glued to it, and the buttocks didn't even move.

Gee.

Lin Zhaoxia walked past him, walked again, and walked back again, the child didn't give her a look in a daze.

She had bad intentions and stood in front of him...

The child didn't even look at her, and tilted his head to the other side of her body.

She moved another two steps to block his sight, the child stretched in another direction, and leaned his head towards her, but still didn't look at her.

Ho!
Lin Zhaoxia rushed directly to him, and grabbed his eyes with one hand like a claw, until his eyes followed her gesture, and then lifted up, and up, until their eyes met.

"Hahaha..." Lin Zhaoxia was overjoyed.

He pouted unhappily for a long time.

It's so fun, even children from ancient times can't escape the attraction of cartoons.I can't laugh anymore.

Think about the tone of his speech, and watch more cartoons, maybe he can change his accent accordingly, which is more effective than Lin Zhaoxia correcting him.

But you can’t keep watching.

"Go take a shower first, and watch after you take a shower."

Changzhi blinked at her, looked at the TV again, and stood up obediently.

"So good." Lin Zhaoxia praised and turned off the TV.

He found a new towel, and found her a long white T-shirt, which she didn't have, so she found a new disposable underwear for him, so he can make do with it.

Push him into the bathroom, explain it to him, and when he nods, he comes out.

In the bathroom, Chang Zhi looked around and saw his small head protruding from the big mirror in the bathroom.

He winked at him, and the inside of him blinked too, growing so tall that he stood on tiptoe again, and the inside of him was also taller.

After playing for a while, I reached out and turned off the light button on the wall.

The room suddenly darkened.

He sat on the toilet for a long time, looking at the light coming from under the door, with a depressed expression.

He has grown up to be like his grandmother and grandfather, and he has become homesick for his family.

Lin Zhaoxia dug out another T-shirt that was more suitable, and wanted to give it to Chang Zhi, before he walked to the door of the bathroom. Before she could knock on the door, he heard a low sobbing sound from inside, and stood there for a while.

The child is crying!

Depressed to cry softly.

Lin Zhaoxia seemed to be pinched by someone all of a sudden, feeling stuffy and astringent.

The child is only five years old and feels homesick.

She was very confused and didn't know how to deal with this child, but this child probably didn't know how to face her either, she was frightened and uneasy.

I was also afraid that I didn't want him.

At a young age, I have endured too much at once.

Lin Zhaoxia felt a little uncomfortable, and walked away silently after listening for a while.

Sitting alone on the sofa, lost in thought.

Until the phone's video connection sounded...

"Why did it take so long to pick up? What's your expression?"

At the other end of the video, Zhang Lianqiu's big head was revealed, "You haven't gotten over the shock yet?"

Lin Zhaoxia said nothing, only smiled at her.

"It's even worse." Zhang Lianqiu looked disgusted.

He also felt that it was not kind to hit a social animal who had just lost his job, so he comforted him: "You were so busy before, why don't you just take a break, and you still have me if you can't eat."

He patted his chest and said proudly: "Sisters support you!"

Lin Zhaoxia still had a severely shocked expression.

Zhang Lianqiu immediately felt distressed: "Why don't you come to my father's company to make do for a while?"

Zhang Lianqiu probed carefully, for fear of hitting his friend's fragile heart.

Lin Zhaoxia shook his head: "No, I still have some money, so I won't be able to eat. I'll let you raise it when I can't eat."

Zhang Lianqiu breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm really afraid that you won't be able to think about it." I'm afraid that this best friend will be depressed.

I saw that life was about to get better, but I didn't know that the project would fail and I would lose my job.

Lin Zhaoxia was lying facelessly on the sofa, and said in a cold tone: "I haven't heard a word before, but any screenwriter has no time to think about it, because he died suddenly before that."

"Bah, bah, you're going to die!"

Zhang Lianqiu scolded her bloody on the phone.

"You don't know how lucky you are. You were accepted by a big company before you graduated, and you became a screenwriter on a regular basis. Not to mention getting a fixed salary, you started writing scripts as soon as you came up. Look at our class, how many people are still there? How many of them are still doing this?"

Lin Zhaoxia nodded, then she was relatively lucky.Although there is no freedom as a screenwriter on the job, there is a fixed salary.

Harvest guaranteed by drought and flood.For a recent graduate, having money and food on the table is nothing better than anything else?
Zhang Lianqiu was afraid that she would not be able to think about it, so he continued to talk: "Even if there were a few classmates who were working in companies like you, who didn't do odd jobs for others? Who wrote the script from the beginning? Just Zhao Lin, we are a talented woman, and now we are still I’m writing an outline and a biography.”

"But Zhao Lin is not unemployed, I am unemployed!"

Lin Zhaoxia wailed for a while.

She worked for a year and a half, like an old scalper, day and night, and finally won the opportunity to sign the script, but the project was yellow!
Yellow is yellow, nine out of ten projects are yellow this year, but the company is disbanded!

She is unemployed!

she!lose!Industry!up!
Zhang Lianqiu hurriedly comforted: "Don't be like this, don't be like this. It's been a tough winter for film and television for the past two years. As for our current project, even if it's being filmed like crazy and we're looking for people to promote it every day, who knows whether it can be successfully launched." "

It’s not like there are no projects that will last seven, eight or ten years. There are so many projects that can’t be released after filming.

Lin Zhaoxia despises her: "You are all at the end of filming, there are so many video platforms, as long as the boss is willing to bow his head, can't you put it on?"

Zhang Lianqiu glared: "Ours is a star-studded production! It's a big production! It's different from the low-cost online dramas. The boss is reluctant to bow his head."

Her artist finally begged her grandpa to sue her grandma for acting as a female fourth, so she couldn't cast it. Wasn't it in vain?

The two couldn't help but sigh, each having their own difficulties.

"I'll go back to warm your house and bring you gifts after I finish shooting here in two days."

Lin Zhaoxia didn't want to be polite to her, thinking about what was missing in the new house, he ordered presents now.

"Isn't it going to be four months of filming? It's over so soon?"

"My master is only the role of the fourth female character, and it will be finished in two days of filming. Be good, hold on a little longer, and when the sisters return to Haishi, I will take you to a big meal."

Lin Zhaoxia nodded in agreement, and just as he was about to make a few jokes, Zhang Lianqiu on the other end responded to someone unknown, and then said hurriedly to Lin Zhaoxia: "My master summoned me, and I died!"

Lin Zhaoxia stared at the phone and shook his head and laughed, while Zhang Lianqiu was still in such a hurry, so full of vigor that people envied him.

This girl wanted to enter the entertainment industry very early on, but she was not from a major, and her appearance was also a bit poor, with a slightly rounded appearance.

I have encountered many obstacles on my journey as an actor.

Just when Lin Zhaoxia thought she would give up, she became an assistant to a newcomer as soon as she graduated.

With a salary of [-] yuan a month, he never tires of being ordered around.He told Lin Zhaoxia that he wanted to save the country with curves.

Lin Zhaoxia admired her determination.

As soon as he put down his phone, he turned his head and saw that he was holding the corner of his T-shirt, standing at the door of the bathroom with wet hair, looking at her at a loss.

(End of this chapter)