It seems that the cake will become more delicious after experiencing the sense of ritual of adults.
Unconsciously, Fu Sijin’s eyes were full of smiles, and Director Gao’s whispers came in his ears.
“Children are cute, aren’t they? You occasionally think they are demons, and occasionally you can always be inadvertently touched by these little angels.”
A neatly bound script was handed to Fu Sijin.
“This is the drama I want to film this time. It is specifically about the parent-child relationship. The main theme is healing. Maybe it is unlikely to be a hit after it is finally filmed, but I think it has a meaning to be filmed. Mr. Fu…”
For the first time, director Gao solemnly called Fu Sijin as a commercial name: “I hope you think carefully before you decide whether to invest in filming.”
Fu Sijin took the script and saw a blank title at the beginning.
“The movie doesn’t have a title yet?” He asked strangely, seeing a script without a name for the first time.
“I can’t think of a suitable one right now”
Nodding slightly, Fu Sijin said nothing and continued to read the script.
The beginning of the story made his heart stop for a beat.
There is only a brief description on it: ‘Qing Ning, who was exhausted in middle age, woke up and turned into a primary school student…
This story briefly tells the story of a middle-aged woman who had led a messy life. By chance, she became a primary school student in her early tenth year. She gradually got to know each other again while getting along with her family. By the way, the misunderstanding with her family was resolved, and finally the heroine changed back, changed herself, and lived a beautiful life with her changed family.
This is not a very brilliant story, and it is not very eye-catching, but the laughter and tears described in it are very touching.
People can’t help being infected by the characters in the play. As they reflect on what they have experienced, is there a problem with their relationship with their family?
After closing the script, Fu Sijin’s eyes unconsciously fell on Qingqing, and he got a smile like a little cat whose face was covered with cake.
He subconsciously returned with a gentle smile before Qingqing continued to lower her head to wipe out the cake.
“How is it?”
Even if he is confident in his script, Director Gao can’t help but feel a little nervous now.
“Very good drama”. Fu Sijin smiled and praised: “If possible, I hope to have a pleasant cooperation with you”.
“Hahaha… What a nice guy, with great vision and a pleasure to work with!”
The director laughed and shook Fu Sijin’s hand back, so excited that the flesh on his face was shaking slightly.
The two discussed the script again.
Possibly because of similar experiences in person, Fu Sijin can always point out some shortcomings sharply and at the same time give better suggestions for amendments.
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acatia On WMMMWF Chapter 22