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Chapter 116 Thief Hi

"Didn't Hao Ren say that he will never like Momo even if he dies?"

Zhou Hao was talking and was about to pass the ball when Jiang Yang intercepted it and passed it to his teammate. Zhou Hao despised him and said, "You are cheating."

It was he who started Jiang Yang's talk, and he did so on his own initiative.

Zhou Hao sighed helplessly, "Hao Ren confessed to Houhai. Momo pointed to the river and said that if Hao Ren dared to jump, she would consider it."

Jiang Yang became interested, "What then?"

Zhou Hao took advantage of his body to stop, intercepted the ball passed by his teammate to Jiang Yang, and threw a three-pointer. Zhou Hao quickly continued the topic just now to cover up his embarrassment, "Hao Ren jumped down without saying a word."

Hao Ren can't swim. If it weren't for the uncle who also went out for a picnic next to him, Hao Ren would probably have to tell the truth.

Momo finally agreed to Hao Ren.

"Fine."

Jiang Yang threw the ball into the basket. He thought it was quite boring, so he didn't talk about it. Instead, he talked about the opportunity he had fought for yesterday and asked Zhou Hao, "What do you think?"

Zhou Hao didn't want to do it.

It is true that as Jiang Yang said, there are filming methods for the poor and the rich, but people always have to photograph something. This is obviously not a good thing. If they spend such a long time filming a TV series, they might as well make money by filming commercials.

As for the title, a city TV station is not from a wealthy city in the south. A TV series on this station will not earn them fame, and they will not be allowed to enter the film and television industry just because of it.

They also have to apply for various documents, etc. It's not just a matter of forming a team. "It's quite troublesome."

However, if Jiang Yang writes a script, they can sell a script.

Jiang Yang shook his head.

He knew that the script "Underground Traffic Station" would always become popular even if it was not broadcast on a city TV station, and it would not be out of date after being aired for a while and no one would watch it. This TV series is often watched and often new. Jiang Yang felt that it was

He holds the copyright in his hands, which does not mean that there is no profit to be made. Of course, all this is his wishful thinking.

Zhou Hao didn't say it was impossible at all, "If you can come up with a classic script like the short film you just shot, we can also play with it."

"good."

Jiang Yang made a shot and the basketball went into the basket.

They were almost done fighting, and the weather was getting hotter. Jiang Yang walked to Li Qingning, picked up the water glass and took a sip. Li Qingning came back from "Murder on the Orient Express" and wiped his sweat. They said goodbye to Zhou Hao.

Master Mao will be online today.

There was a newly opened commercial center. It was said on the Internet that a shop in this commercial center made very good fish. Li Qingning planned to try it. On the way, they passed by Zhang Zhen's alley. They turned to the entrance of the alley. It was still early, and Jiang Yang planned to go there.

Uncle Zhang made another miniature model of Dingxiang Tower. He recalled it yesterday, and his head didn't hurt. He recalled some of it, but not in a series.

He also had to borrow miniature models to polish his memory.

As soon as they got off the car and entered the alley, they saw David Zhang grilling mutton skewers, and he was sweating from the grill.

Jiang Yang was also convinced, "Uncle Zhang, have you been out selling kebabs this morning?"

Isn’t this business only popular in the afternoon?

David Zhang said that Jiang Yang didn't understand. This is called differentiated management. Of course, it was also because he made too many mutton skewers yesterday and didn't sell them. He came out in the morning to continue selling. He asked Jiang Yang: "How many skewers do you want?"

Jiang Yang hurriedly refused, "Forget it, forget it."

He became more and more convinced that David Zhang was talking about cross talk.

David Zhang looked at the beautiful woman wearing a hat next to Jiang Yang, "Who is this?"

"My wife, is the old man at home?"

David Zhang asked Jiang Yang to go in, and the uncle had almost finished what Jiang Yang wanted.

After Jiang Yang and the others disappeared, David Zhang, who was grilling skewers, suddenly raised his head and said, "It looks familiar."

Uncle Zhang made the miniature model slightly larger for the sake of details.

Li Qingning looked around and thought it was good. If Jiang Yang had taken out this model earlier, she wouldn't look so mindless. Uncle Zhang has almost done the work of those dozen little people. Jiang Yang is now

Can be taken away.

Jiang Yang thanked Uncle Zhang and told him about the design of Dingxiang Tower.

While the two were communicating, Li Qingning sat next to him and thought it was quite nice to see Jiang Yang and the uncle communicating seriously.

****

Hou Bing put on his equipment and went out. As soon as he got on his bike, he saw the girl opposite sitting on a chair in the yard enjoying the cool air.

Hou Bing has seen her several times, but he still doesn't know her name. He only knows that she can't see and likes to run.

Her headphone cord was not fully plugged into her phone, so there was a sound outside, playing a song, "...I never choose to give up on my ideals, even in the gray days, maybe I don't have talent, but I have a dream

I will prove my innocence with my whole life. Maybe my hands are clumsy, but I am willing to keep exploring and devote all my youth without leaving any regrets..."

Hou Bing rode away and came back, "You, your earphones are not connected properly."

"Um?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, took off the earphones, and listened again, "Oh, thank you."

She fumbled with her earphones and plugged them in.

Hou Bing hesitated for a moment and asked her: "What's the name of this song? It's very nice."

The girl didn't expect Hou Bing to talk to her. She was stunned and said: "Chasing Dreams from the Heart of a Child."

Hou Bing took out his mobile phone and searched on the music software. Then he found that the song sung by the Anyuan Band was arranged by——

"Li Yu?"

The production company is Koi Studio.

Arrangement by Sister Ning.

He raised his head and asked the girl, "You, do you like this song?"

The girl nodded slightly.

Hou Bing wanted to speak, but did not say anything. He also played the song on his mobile phone and put on his headphones, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

"goodbye."

Hou Bing rode out of the community, the wind blew on his face, and the exciting songs beat on his eardrums, making him feel that his hormones were soaring. He stopped in the middle and called Jiang Yang. It was very noisy over there, it seemed.

There is some kind of performance, it sounds very loud.

"Hey, monkey." Jiang Yang called from the other side.

Hou Bing asked him if he knew the Anyuan Band.

"Know."

"Get me an autograph!" Hou Bing's voice became louder, attracting the attention of others.

Jiang Yang agreed and was about to ask why he was chasing Anyuan when Hou Bing came over to place an order and hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Li Qingning asked Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang put away his phone and shook his head.

The shopping mall here is really newly opened.

They came here right after they left Uncle Zhang's house. They happened to see a children's dance organization in the mall recruiting students for a performance. This was nothing, but they passed by, and then they saw a puppet beating behind the drum set. They didn't know

Why did he get so angry that he stepped on the drum and played a children's song so enthusiastically that the children performing in front of him were stunned.

Li Qingning listened nearby and felt that he was quite good at forming a band and performing in a bar. He was overqualified to play children's songs here. No wonder he had a temper and got excited by playing.

But it’s normal. The person who talks about cross talk sells kebabs in the morning.

As soon as Li Qingning finished sighing, he heard an enchanting voice in Jiang Yang's heart, "I am like a box of brand-name cigarettes. I stuffed them into the poor man's pocket. I am like a greedy mouse. I was adopted by the rich...

…I was forced to be a worker, I was forced to be a businessman, I was forced to be a poet, I was forced to be a useless person!”

interesting.

Li Qingning looked at Jiang Yang in surprise.

She thought that these pedals were lively enough, but she didn't expect that Jiang Yang's heart was even more lively. It was quite interesting to mix folk music and rock music.

And let’s sing——

It sounds like he has some mental problems.

But somehow it makes people feel very——

Very exciting.

Sure enough, I have to take my husband out for a walk when nothing happens, and there are always unexpected surprises.


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