Chapter 33 My mother's name is Xie Zhijing
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September 1, 2001.
Today is the day when the school starts at the Affiliated High School of Normal University, but Ren Hao really doesn't want to go. Because on the first day of school, in addition to the teacher's nagging speeches, he just released a new book. He also served as a Chinese class representative, so there must be a lot of things waiting for him to work. After thinking about it, he simply lied to his mother to say that he had a stomachache and would not go.
My uncle's partners were very good at doing things. Seeing that the situation was wrong, they went to find out Xue Ming's details. After confirming his identity, Fang Shi signed a contract with Qianmin again, and his attitude was many times better than before. The remaining partners who were about to expire were also slightly worried because of the big turn of the three. Seeing that the above was in a blunt manner, they silently continued to cooperate as if nothing had happened.
As Xue Ming said, this matter is gone.
By the way, the 2% share transfer procedures were also secretly completed yesterday.
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After lunch, Ren Hao was alone in the inner room, carefully modifying the storyboard script of Aunt Rong's skeleton to add flesh to his own flesh. The characters' language, character expressions, scene overview, details, and calculations have been basically completed. What Ren Hao was doing at this time was to Japaneseize the language compiled by Aunt Rong.
As we all know, if you just translate Chinese into Japanese, it will definitely not sound good and will not be logical, let alone voice actor dubbing or a major selling point of animation.
This work must be detailed!
Ren Hao's Japanese level is very poor, but because he has been immersed in the animation world for a long time, his listening level is really not low. At least, Ren Hao can understand a normal animation without watching subtitles.
In fact, this kind of work is not something that scripters should have done, but because the bandai review team does not have a Chinese translator, Ren Hao can only do it. Ren Hao has sent an email to the bandai review team, and the answer they gave was that it must be in Japanese. If it really doesn't work, it will be in English as well.
"Oh, how many days did it take for such dozens of storyboard scripts? If I had been over thirty episodes, wouldn't I be exhausted?"
Making money is not easy.
Ren Hao had a deep understanding in his previous life.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
Three gentle and timid knocks came. Zhuo Yuqin, who was resting on Saturday, put down the remote control in her hand and slowly opened the door.
Ren Hao thought it was Jiang Wei. Because he usually explained his homework after sending the book on the first day, the teacher should ask his classmates to send the book to him, but after borrowing it through the door of the house, Ren Hao was stunned.
Outside the door.
A girl dressed in a cool and calm manner twisted her fingers slightly restrainedly, "Auntie, is Ren Hao at home?" Her face showed a sickly fair and fair voice, and her voice was very flexible and quiet.
"Yes, here." Zhuo Yuqin looked her up and down, and asked her from a post to welcome her into the room. "Come in quickly, you are Xiaohao's classmate, why haven't my aunt seen you when she held a parent-teacher meeting before?"
The Wenjing girl wiped the slight sweat beads on her forehead and turned around to put down her heavy schoolbag. "I am his high school classmate. The teacher said he was sick and asked me to send him a new book, right."
"Oh, thank you so much. Are you tired, take a drink of water."
Ren Hao walked out with a strange face, pretending to cover his stomach and said, "You are, Cui, Cui..."
"Cui Wenwen." The girl said it for Ren Hao, pursing her lips and smiling shyly: "Are you in good health?"
"It's much better, thank you."
Of course, this girl Ren Hao has an impression. First, she is her deskmate, and second, in her previous life, she was definitely not from the same class as herself, and even from the same school.
It is certain that history has changed because of his appearance, but Ren Hao is not sure which link changed Cui Wenwen's admission for the time being.
Cui Wenwen and Xia Wanqiu, these two seemingly ordinary women, seem so mysterious to Ren Hao, who knows history.
Under the mother's suspicious gaze, Cui Wenwen told Ren Hao in detail about the homework. Then, seeing that nothing happened, Zhui hesitated to look at him: "I have to go home. If your body is fine, can you send me off? Well, let's talk about it on the way."
As soon as this said, Zhuo Yuqin's gaze became more alert and kept staring at the little girl.
Although Ren Hao was a little suspicious, he nodded happily and replied: "Of course, let's go."
Cui Wenwen was also very sensible and turned around and bowed to say goodbye: "Then I'm going back, goodbye to aunt and uncle."
"Well, goodbye, I often come to my house to play when I have time." Zhuo Yuqin's words were obviously not right. At the moment Ren Hao closed the door, he clearly heard his mother muttering to his father: "Why don't you let Wei Zi come to send a book? Well, I always feel that this girl's eyes look at our Xiaohao are a little wrong. Xueyu, you said, Xiaohao won't fall in love early, right?"
"Let's go and see your "Deep Love in the Rain" and don't keep thinking about it."
Ren Hao was defeated by his mother!
Early love.
In the eyes of most parents in this era, it is an outrageous activity. If they are caught, they will inevitably kill it in the cradle.
Cui Wenwen took small steps and walked very slowly. Perhaps she was still restrained. She just looked ahead and said nothing.
"Rat." From a distance, I saw an old neighbor who was over thirty years older than him calling him, "What are you doing?"
"Send people to the station."
The man glanced at Cui Wenwen with malicious intentions and laughed sinisterly: "Okay, rat, you have a girlfriend, be careful to let your mother see it."
"What nonsense? This is my classmate." Ren Hao had no idea, but Cui Wenwen was different.
Her white little face turned red and she took several breaths before she took back her shy look and her steps accelerated a little without realizing it.
Ren Hao smiled dryly and comforted her, "The neighbors here are all unreasonable. They are used to jokes, so don't pay attention to them."
"……Um."
In front of the station.
"Didn't you just say something is wrong?"
Cui Wenwen looked at her with her eyes wide open, and suddenly, she made a move that Ren Hao was inexplicably. She looked grateful and bowed deeply to him: "Thank you."
Ren Hao pointed at his nose and said, "Why do you thank me? You have to go all the way, but I should thank you."
Cui Wenwen had a shy smile on her lips: "Today I volunteered, and Teacher Gu asked me to deliver a book to you." After pausing, Cui Wenwen continued: "I just want to thank you, thank you for saving my mother."
Ren Hao blinked dryly: "What is your mother?" He hadn't figured out the smell yet.
Cui Wenwen replied in a low voice: "My mother's name is Xie Zhijing."
Cold sweat... dripped!
Ren Hao was speechless: "..."
Although Aunt Jing mentioned her daughter's age several times, when she saw her sixteen-year-old daughter, Ren Hao, who had made Xie Zhijing's wrong ideas, was still quite shocked.
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Chapter completed!