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Chapter fifty-eight: Another year of school season.

Hearing Han Xiao talk about it, Han Fei finally remembered that his birthday was actually celebrated according to the solar calendar. He habitually thought it was the lunar calendar.

"Isn't Mom angry?" Han Fei slapped his forehead.

Han Xiao hummed and said, "What do you think? Back then, your mother heard that babies born naturally were healthy and insisted on having a natural birth. When you were first born, you weighed only 7 pounds, and your mother suffered a lot."

...........

"Hey, where is the beauty cooking? Come on, let me help you." Han Fei saw Dong Jie working alone in the kitchen, and walked over with a smile on her face.

Dong Jie secretly laughed in her heart, but she pretended to be cold and snorted: "Let's forget it. Why do some people come back if they don't continue to hang out with their friends? They don't have this family in their hearts anyway."

The corner of Han Fei's mouth twitched. He was really angry. He quickly took the red cabbage moss in her hand with a playful smile: "Hey, I knew you were talking about Old Han when I heard it. This Old Han is really old. How big a person he is.

It’s still so out of character, I’ll tell you about him later... Oops..."

Han Xiao was hiding in the living room and eavesdropping with his ears raised. When he heard that Han Fei was so shameless, his nose became angry. Isn't this diverting trouble to the east?

Dong Jie was so angry that she grabbed Han Fei's ear: "Which of your ears heard me talking about him? I'm talking about you, you little heartless person. I worked so hard to give birth to you just to make you angry.

Mine, right?”

"Hey, please be gentle, it hurts." Han Fei turned his face sideways and grinned, but in fact it didn't hurt much at all.

"Don't give me such playful smiles. Neither of you, father and son, can make me worry." Dong Jie said this, but in fact her hands were still a lot looser.

As soon as Han Fei heard that there was a way, he quickly admitted his mistake and promised that no matter how busy he is, he will go home on his birthday every year.

Dong Jie softened upon hearing this and let go: "There's no need to come back every year..."

When Han Xiao saw that the first-level alert was lifted, he appeared with a smile. Unfortunately, Dong Jie put the unfinished anger on him and ravaged him, saying that he was the price for betraying himself.

After the family alarm was lifted, Han Fei continued to focus on video editing, and continued to communicate with Jia Youqian during the process. After all, the two of them edited the video together, so there would definitely be differences in details, but at least in terms of style

Be consistent.

"Hey, son, what are you doing here and there?" Han Xiao couldn't help but feel worried when his son locked himself in the room when he returned home.

Han Fei didn't even look back and said, "Let's edit the video."

"Is it the one you made before?" Han Xiao still has an impression of his son's video. After all, he made a lot of money. Not to mention the licensing fee of 150,000 yuan, and there will be thousands more every month in the future.

Although the share is not much, it is still rare for children who are still in school.

Han Fei smiled helplessly: "How is it possible? This is much more complicated than that. It was just a joke before. This is a documentary, and it is much more complicated than that."

"Oh, really? Will you make money again?" Han Xiao's eyes lit up.

Before Han Fei could answer, Dong Jie also ran in: "What money?"

Well, Han Fei was speechless for a while as he co-wrote a family of money fans: "Last time, the video had no money. It was the song "Memory" that made money. This kind of documentary does not make money, and the funds for the filming were all mine.

It doesn’t matter to me even if it’s a classmate’s profit.”

"Ah? So, isn't all your hard work in vain?" Dong Jie looked disappointed. Originally, she was thinking of making another fortune before her son could react.

Han Fei rolled his eyes: "Can we pursue some artistic pursuits? Instead of just making money all day long, I'll show you a short film."

After saying that, Han Fei played the short film about Yan'er, when Yan'er said: "Mom, please go home quickly, I miss you."

Dong Jie couldn't help but cover her mouth and cry. Han Xiao also patted his son's shoulder heavily: "Son, do a good job. You must film that documentary. If it can really help the girl, it will be a great thing.

"

Han Fei nodded, but actually he didn't have much confidence in this. After all, the format of the documentary was a bit too hard-core. In this era of entertainment to death, even a documentary like "A Bite of China" that takes into account the nature of entertainment,

The ratings are actually not as high as many ordinary variety shows.

Not to mention that their film has no entertainment effect at all, but seems a bit heavy. Editing is just the beginning. The real problem is how to promote this film. Almost every step is carrying a heavy burden.

However, Han Fei did not back down, because some things have to be done by someone. If they don't do it, they may just lose an opportunity to become famous, but if they succeed, they may be able to give a child a complete family.

It will always be more difficult than that.

Li Yanan came a few times during the trip, but Han Fei put all his thoughts on editing and had no time to pay attention to her. Fortunately, Li Yanan heard that he was doing business, so he didn't bother him and took out his professional textbooks.

When it comes to studying, being a top student is so scary.

Of course, Li Yanan also brought news that Shen Weiwei had returned to Nanyi in advance. When he said this, his tone was a bit strange, but Han Fei was silent in the world of editing and didn't think much about it, just "Yeah"

There was a sound.

On the eve of the start of school, Han Fei and Jia Youqian finally completed the editing of the video. After the two parts were combined, the overall style was still the same, but Jia Youqian's editing highlighted some ugly phenomena, while Han Fei's editing was more

It reflects the behavior of the people at the bottom, and also wants to guide the audience to think about the mental journey of the people at the bottom of society and similar social phenomena.

In the three-person WeChat group, Xie Buchen often said: "Holy shit" and "Is this really a movie we made?" Similar questions. The transformation of this promising young man who has always been well-educated since he was a child into what he is now is really disappointing.

People are sad.

Han Fei and Jia Youqian agreed, and of course the answer they received was that Xie Buchen sent an animated picture showing his middle finger and added: "Go away!"

"Haha~~~" the two culprits each sent a high-five emoji to celebrate.

It was the beginning of school again. Han Fei stopped his parents from sending him to school on the grounds that he was an adult. However, he soon regretted it. The traffic in the capital was really congested. When he was squeezing in the subway,

Han Fei was almost pushed out from inside.

Embarrassingly dragging his luggage to the door of Jingying, he found Jia Youqian sitting on the suitcase, waving to him in a nonchalant manner.

"Let's go, our screenwriting club's first club event of the new year!"

Han Fei felt a little weak: "Isn't it right? Drinking on the first day of school?"


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