Chen Fu really wanted to say that I didn’t, but when she thought of Yin Le, she held back.

Yin Le comes from a small southern town. When she was six years old, her father died in a car accident and her mother was not in good health. Her more than ten years of study was extremely difficult for her.

Chen Fu and she met during a college student charity event. This girl is smart, optimistic, and unyielding, and has a strong sense of tenacity in everything she does.

When she was at her best, she worked three jobs a day, but her final grades were still in the top three. Later, she gave up her good career in ensuring her postgraduate studies and dived into her work.

I don’t know if Yin Le’s luck is good or bad. I met a workaholic boss, but the commission was generous, so she started working overtime day and night, and was willing to do so.

Chen Fu once asked her why she worked so hard?

She said: "I actually don't know what kind of life I want. Life is too long. But I know what the best life is for my mother. Although I am very small in Beijing, if I work hard for a few years, I can give my mother a stable old age in that small town."

At that time, they were sitting on the rooftop, looking at the night neon lights in Beijing. Yin Le raised his head and poured beer, with an almost empty calm in his eyes.

So Chen Fu didn't expect that such a person would actually chase stars without being crazy or screaming, but just following the light to come to Beijing and become Yin Le now.

Chen Fu saw that the craziest thing she did to chase stars was probably the next day when there was an exam, and the ranking was still in the early morning.

She said, I know he doesn't need it, but I can only do this.

From high school to college, Yin Le’s greatest wish is to watch a concert by Jiang Shutong.

That was the first time Chen Fu talked about her relationship with Jiang Shutong in many years, and wanted to give her a concert ticket.

However, Yin Le is not only hardworking, but also stubborn. After she insisted on working, she saved money to grab tickets, but failed for two consecutive years, so she turned to Chen Fu.

Jiang Shutong replied to several messages on WeChat. Seeing that Chen Fu had not spoken yet, he smiled and asked, "How many photos do you want?"

Chen Fu: "One."

Jiang Shutong raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when his cell phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID and went to the side to pick it up.

Chen Fu lowered her head and fiddled with her cell phone. The moon could see Jiang Shutong leaning against the door.

The sun shone on the entrance of the house, and half of his shoulder fell in the shadow, his posture was idle.

I don't know what was said on the other end, but he was impatient and just replied lazily: "I understand."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Grandma came over from the kitchen and squinted her eyes from afar and said, "I said that when I saw someone coming in at the door, I thought it was dazzling. It was the same."

Jiang Shutong nodded, "Grandma."

Grandma smiled and said, "Go in and sit for a while, and eat crabs later."

"I can't do grandma." Jiang Shutong said, "My mother just called me and asked me to go back."

Grandma angrily glanced at him: "Your mother still cares about you."

Jiang Shutong has been having a big idea since childhood. Not to mention his parents, he hasn't seen anyone in the past few years.

"I didn't lie to you." Jiang Shutong turned his head and his eyes fell on the grape trellis beside him. "My mother said that if Jiang Yu is walking, she won't eat today."

Grandma said deliberately, "What do you say, "Who is Jiang Yuxing?"

Jiang Shutong paused for two seconds and said, "My dad."

Grandma pulled him into the door, "You sit here, don't go back and get involved."

Jiang Shutong's phone came in again with a string of messages. He glanced at it, typed it and deleted it, pressed the lock screen key and put it back in his pocket, pulled a chair and sat down, "Listen to you."

Grandma went to see Chen Fu, who had been sitting on the small stool in a quiet voice, "What are you holding in your arms?"

Chen Fu put the stack of paper on her knees and put it in her bag, "Script."

"I know your script all day long." Influenced by my son-in-law, my grandmother disliked this profession. "I haven't seen you for a few days, my face is bad, my chin is sharp, I'm staying up late, right?"

Chen Fu touched her face, no, she put on light makeup and applied lipstick today.

Grandma was still sighing: "That circle of people cannibalism, how many years did your father last for a long time? When you arrived, he still plunged in. This temper was followed by your mother and he didn't listen to advice."

Chen Fu knew that grandma was worried about the hardships of her parents' parents' first marriage. In that era, free love was still a rare word. So when her daughter brought a poor boy from another place home, she didn't like it a hundred times, and she thought he was a scholarly and could not become the pillar of the family.

He stopped him thousands of times, but he still got married.

Chen Fu's impression was that my parents were busy at that time, and their love was consumed little by little in the food, rice, oil, salt and trivial matters. Fortunately, they understood each other and survived that period.

Speaking of which, Chen’s mother and Cheng Qingyun’s marriage have a similar beginning, but the ending is completely different until now.

When Chen Fu thought of this, she looked up to see Jiang Shutong.

I didn't understand when I was a child, but now when I think about it, he was sad, at least at that time.

Chen Fu remembers that one time I flipped through his junior high school composition text. There was an article titled "Home". He was actually very good at writing things, but that time he was extremely perfunctory. There were only a few messy lines, and the ending was: Only some people would understand the thing about home.

The teacher gave him a high score and did not write a comment.

He thinks he has no home?

Jiang Shutong could feel the little girl's vision, which was empty and a little sad. She looked very sad.

"Grandma." Jiang Shutong suddenly spoke: "Girl Fu follows Teacher Xu, uncle and I are here too, don't worry."

Chen Fu blinked and her thinking stuck for three seconds.

"Look at her like this, how can it make people feel relieved?" Grandma said, shook her head, got up and walked out.

Jiang Shutong smiled.

Chen Fu subconsciously asked: "Grandma, what are you doing?"

"See if the crabs are ripe." Grandma was not angry.

Chen Fu said "Oh" and found that her cousin was gone. She turned her head and met Jiang Shu's eyes that looked rather smiling.

The chair he sat on was high, and when he looked down, he felt a little condescending and oppressive when he looked over.

Chen Fu saw Jiang Shutong like this for the first time. The boy in my impression always looked like he was not very concerned about anything. He was so tired of teasing someone and was so owed. Looking at that face, he felt that he was doing everything right.

And now, his eyes were calm, and although he had a smile, there were things inside that she couldn't understand.

After a while, Jiang Shutong suddenly said, "Do you like writing scripts?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask this. Chen Fu unconsciously clenched her phone and said honestly: "I can't say it."

Jiang Shutong nodded, "Then do you have something you like more?"

Yes, painting. In contrast, she prefers the world in comics. But she also always believes that words have a more profound power.

Chen Fu thought for a moment and finally said softly: "Some. But I can't give up anything."

Jiang Shutong raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this girl was much more powerful than he thought.

"Have you ever thought about how far you want to go on this road?" he asked again.

Chen Fu said honestly: "I want to stand on the podium."

Jiang Shutong was silent for two seconds, lightly lit his knees with his fingers, and spoke slowly: "What?"

Chen Fu was immediately stopped.

Most of the things in this world cannot stand up to a single sentence, and then.

Jiang Shutong suddenly laughed.

"Chen Fu." He said, "No one can lay a solid foundation for a lifetime of stability in his twenties, so..."

He paused for a moment, wanted to raise his hand and rub the little head, but gave up when he saw the hat, and continued, "You can be braver and go forward."

Although this path may not be that simple.

Jiang Shutong didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence. He stood up and finally patted the head gently.

"Go away," he said.

Tan Yu happened to come over and shouted in the back: "Don't you eat crabs?"

Jiang Shu had already stepped out the door with one foot, and the voice fell behind: "Let Fu Yatou deliver it to me later."

Chen Fu was in a daze, and then realized that he had just called her, "Chen Fu."

No one can lay a foundation for a lifetime of stability in his twenties, so can we move forward with a little more courage?

It seemed that at that moment, she was no longer a child in his eyes.

Jiang Shutong did not go home immediately. He sat outside in the car and called the senior executives of Xingyi.

The man's voice was respectful: "What are your instructions?"

Jiang Shutong put one hand on the car window and closed her eyes and said, "Let the investment department pay attention to whether there is anyone in the script I handed over recently called "Fenghua"?"

"Do you want to take it?" The man was a little surprised. After all, Jiang Shutong rarely goes through Xingyi, whether it is taking on acting or investing.

"No." Jiang Shutong said, "I'm just having fun."

The man didn't know what this man was selling. From this tone, would he be trying to praise someone? If this is the case, the sun would hit the west side. But apart from that, he could not think of any other reason.

After thinking for a while, the man asked tentatively: "What are your requirements for the production team and the list of stars?"

Jiang Shutong slowly opened his eyes and said carelessly: "I don't know, let's talk about it when I see the script."

man:???

Co-authored you haven't even read the script?!

The author has something to say: Senior: It's too difficult for me.

Thanks to the landmines of "Li Li 1128"! Thanks to "Y.H", "Qian Yuan", "Lai Guanlin's girlfriend outside the circle" and "0211-R" for feeding nutrient solution! Momojiu! (*＾＾)

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