Dad's Pastoral Life

Chapter 428
Ma Mingshan wrote down the words "Golden League", and Bai Xingjun asked him: "Old Ma, how much is the Golden League? I've never seen you be so prodigal!"

Ma Mingshan smiled mysteriously.

The two female classmates said, "Old Bai, let me tell you, Jin Meng's price is 10 yuan."

Bai Xingjun gave him a contemptuous look, and said, "Shit, if I dare to spend such money, my father will definitely break my leg."

I will give 10 yuan to open the book, tsk tsk tsk!

But having said that, these prodigal goods usually play a game to recharge their equipment, don't they spend money like this?In essence, there is not much difference.

"What is this! Let me tell you, when I graduate, I will ask my father for a sum of money to invest in his book and make it into a TV series. This will be my first work after graduation!" Ma Mingshan patted chest, said confidently.

Now that Bai Xingjun has a project to shoot, they must be anxious, and they are all trying to figure out their own way.

However, there is still a big difference between the two.One is a documentary and the other is a series.

Bai Xingjun said: "Are you exaggerating a bit too much? Others are just saying 'maybe you can write', but you have even thought of TV dramas for others! Do you know if others can write it?"

Ma Mingshan turned his head, looked at the orange sunset that was sinking day by day, and breathed out the last rays of light, he said: "You don't know, he is the best writer in my heart, although it is online literature, but his writing, The plot he wrote, the protagonist he wrote, I really think it is unique!"

Bai Xingjun said: "But you are talking about the last one, the next one hasn't been written yet, how do you know how the next one is going to be? Since you said the last one was so good, why don't you ask your dad to write the last one? I'll buy it. Why do I have to wait until graduation?"

Ma Mingshan shook his head and said dejectedly: "Where can I wait for me? Others have already sold the film and television copyrights, and the TV dramas are probably about to be broadcast. I am now pre-ordering the copyright of the next book, and I don't know if it will be successful yet." In his fan base, I don't know how many rich people."

Bai Xingjun asked in surprise, "Really so powerful?"

"Of course, why would I lie to you! Sigh, did I give the leader a little less in May? There were only three silver alliances. If I knew it, I would have joined more." Ma Mingshan said with a sigh.

Cheng He didn't disturb their chat. It was good to take a rest after eating and listen to his daughter singing.

Bai Qian put her arms around his arm and whispered to him, "Husband, I also read online novels, and some of them are pretty good."

When she couldn't move before, she just relied on these to pass the time.It's just that she can't see, she has to listen.

However, she never thought about buying the copyright herself and finding someone to make a movie.It can only be said that people nowadays have more ideas than her.

However, looking deeper, filming film and television dramas may look like a very glamorous thing, famous and profitable, but the risk is not small.

There are too many factors involved in this. Making money requires a certain amount of luck, and there is even a saying that "nine out of ten". In addition, the reputation of celebrities, battles in shopping malls, robbing of resources, etc., will all be related to capital profits.

Therefore, the capital is not very strong, so don't touch this lightly.Because it doesn't mean that you can make a lot of money if you get a good IP.

However, this group of people might just be chatting, so naturally she wouldn't talk too much.

The sun went down and spit out the last afterglow, and the moon slowly rose.In the forest, the little bugs that chirped at night slowly began to tear their throats, embellishing the noisy night.

They had lit the fire a long time ago, and they were all sitting around the fire at this moment, with the slight mountain breeze, the light of the fire was blown like a dance.

Opposite is the terminal of this trip. Go and have a look tomorrow, and after playing around, you will turn back.

It's not easy to think about it. No matter what scenic spots I went to before, I didn't have such a hard time. I didn't walk so many roads. There were cable cars everywhere, or I drove directly.

Shu is comfortable, but without such a trip that has been measured with your feet, you will have no chance to appreciate the scenery along the way, and you will not gain the insights and insights along the way.

A man brought a harmonica and played a tune that fit the occasion.

Guitars and other things were too troublesome and inconvenient for this trip, so they didn't bring them.But the harmonica is small and not heavy, so it can be played with.

He is playing the current popular songs. The unique crisp and slightly vicissitudes of the harmonica blend with the whistling mountain wind in the mountains, the whirling leaves, and the sounds of insects all around, which is really suitable for the occasion.

After the song was played, the students all applauded, and Cheng Xinxin also applauded.

Bai Xingjun asked her: "Xinxin, what else do you want to hear? I'll ask this uncle to play it for you?"

"What? I'm going to be an uncle now?"

"That's fine, let her call you brother, nephew!"

The people around burst into laughter.

The person who was laughed at still didn't understand, and said angrily: "You are the eldest nephew!"

Bai Xingjun said: "You said it yourself. Didn't I just ask her to call you uncle? You're not happy. You want to call me brother. She calls me uncle and your brother. Then what are you not my eldest nephew?"

The people around were laughing to and fro, and the guy playing the harmonica piled Bai Xingjun together: "Get lost. You are my eldest nephew."

Cheng Xinxin asked, "Brother, do you know how to blow little apples?"

Bai Xingjun answered for that guy: "Yes, this brother can brag about everything."

Since it was Cheng Xinxin who spoke in person, the harmonica player stopped entangled with Bai Xingjun and teased the little girl, "I know how to play, that's right. If there are people dancing, I can play well."

Cheng Xinxin immediately said, "I can dance."

"Okay, I'll blow and you dance, okay?"

"it is good."

Bai Xingjun said: "Then let me beat the time for you, okay?"

"it is good."

Then, in the firelight, a harmonica accompaniment of "Little Apple" began, and Cheng Xinxin also began to dance.

"I planted a seed,
At last it bears fruit,
Today is a great day,

Take off the stars and give them to you,
Pull down the moon and give it to you..."

The melody was cheerful and the tune was relaxed. Cheng Xinxin danced to the beat of the music, and everyone around her was helping her keep the beat.

Well, this age group is still very open to the world, and if you are older, you will not be so open.At that time, it is estimated that if she is asked to dance a song in public, she will not even agree.

Cheng He looked at her dancing, imagined how she would grow up in the future, and started to talk back, get into trouble, do things like other girls, and grow up to her mother's height, so he couldn't help smiling stand up.

That day may have been slow, but looking back, it probably only took a moment, and he was almost old.

Life is a wonderful journey.

Seeing him laughing alone, Bai Qian couldn't help laughing too.She rested her head lightly on his shoulder and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Cheng He didn't answer, and asked her again after a while: "You said, what will she look like when she grows up? Will she be obedient, or will she not be obedient?"

Bai Qian was taken aback, this question?How should she answer?
She began to try to remember herself, thinking about when she was very young.She had some impressions, and vaguely remembered that when she was Cheng Xinxin's age, she liked to draw very much, and often drew around with blank paper.

I also like to knead mud and shape it into animal shapes.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile, and said, "She should be obedient when she grows up?"

While watching, Cheng He suddenly felt something in the shadow in front of him.

I'm afraid it's something dangerous, and it will be troublesome if you want to rush over.Cheng He said: "Don't move, I'll go over there and have a look."

Bai Qian didn't see the movement ahead, but when she saw Cheng He taking a shovel, she became nervous and said, "Be careful too, or...or take a torch..."

Cheng He said: "Don't be afraid, I'll just go and have a look first, without using a torch."

If it was something, he could deal with it alone. It would be inconvenient for him to hold a torch and make everyone look at him.

However, when he walked over and saw it under the faint moonlight, he was completely stunned—isn't that a manul?

Cheng He remembered that when he brought the team of archaeological experts over last year, he rescued a mantle on the way. After the mantle recovered, he gave him a wild mountain rat as a reward.

And the next day, when Cheng He was about to leave, the hare mandarin brought him another wild mountain mouse.

Today, that manly hare is standing here with another wild mountain mouse in its mouth!

Seeing the flames soaring over there and the crowds there, it dared not go there, so it just stayed here quietly, anxious.

Cheng He was really surprised.It's been more than half a year, and he can still recognize his breath!
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　　^_^ I don’t mean to complain about Banana. He is the supreme god in my heart. My favorite authors are Banana, Fenghuo, and Xiaoqi School. I envy their ability to control words and design plots. If there is ability, I will be their fan, hahaha...

　　
　
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