Unconventional screenwriter

In Asian culture, many things are negotiated at the dinner table, and this convention falls into the dinner between Cheng Ze and Xu Zhujun.

At the dinner table, Cheng Ze almost negotiated the general direction of some things with Chief Xu.

According to Xu Zhujun, the project "Bread King Jin Zhuoqiu" may be approved immediately.

Without knowing the words, kbs seemed to be not very satisfied with a script that was about to be filed, so he planned to push it back, and even the final project might die.

To ask Cheng Ze if there is any psychological pressure on this, he feels okay.

This is originally a world where the able are superior.

After returning to the hotel, Cheng Ze thought carefully about what Xu Zhujun and the others said during the meal. If he understood well, his script would be formally approved soon.

Sure enough, in the afternoon of the third day, Xu Zhujun told him in the conference room of the kbs TV drama department that the project kbs was ready to start.

Because of time constraints, he must quickly prepare to work in Seoul.

Drop out of school.

Or ask for leave.

Also--

Left home.

Mother Kim was so happy that her son's script could be put on the TV, but when her son said that he was leaving home to work in Seoul, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The school affairs were handled quickly.

It's the day to leave home.

In the bus station.

Cheng Ze first bowed deeply to the teacher beside him.

"Teacher, thank you."

"Thank you for your kind teaching."

Li Zhengshi nodded, patted the little disciple's shoulder, pressed his mouth tightly without saying anything, his expression was very serious, his eyes showed a look of comfort and pride, and—

Reluctant.

After bidding farewell to Teacher Li, Cheng Ze turned and hugged Xiao Xia Yan, whose face was covered with golden peas, and said in a relaxed tone.

"It's not that Ouba won't come back, Xiao Xiayan Wuli, don't cry. When Ouba's side stabilizes, I will pick up Xiao Xiayan to live there, okay?"

Xiao Xiayan hugged her back tightly, crying loudly, tears streaming down her eyes.

Moistened his chest in an instant.

"Oba, this is what you said, you must pick me up to eat delicious food, you know."

Cheng Ze vigorously rubbed his sister's hair, her eyes flushed slightly.

"Nearly, waiting for Ouba to make a lot of money, Ouba takes Xiao Xia Yan to eat delicious food, and he doesn't reproduce them every day, ha."

Waiting to comfort Xiao Xia Yan, Cheng Ze and the elder brother Jin Zhiyong who came forward struck their fists heavily.

This is the unique way of greeting men.

Eyes exchanged, one request, one promise.

——Take good care of Aba, Momma and Xiao Xia Yan.

--definitely.

Needless to say, everything is silent.

Turning his head to look at the supported mother Jin and father Jin.

"My mom, Dad, thank you, thank you."

Jin Chengze knelt down on both knees, his waist was completely bent, and with admiration and gratitude, he banged his head three times towards the two.

In any case, in these three years, the two veteran of them saved him from loneliness and fear.

He was given a small nest where he could rest at ease, and he was given a complete home.

When Dad Jin saw this, his eyes instantly turned red, and Mother Jin, who was already crying, couldn't bear to cry loudly.

The two felt comforted and warm in their hearts, and at the same time there was a strong sense of guilt.

They seem to have stolen the most precious treasure of other people's homes.

Jin Zhiyong put his hands on his sister's head and shoulders, and watched the scene quietly with her.

Jin Dad and Jin Ma hurriedly helped Cheng Ze up, Jin mother gently stroked her son's red forehead with her hand, wiped the dust off it, and choked.

"What are you kneeling? You don't need to kneel ours. You kneel like this as if you want to come back."

Upon hearing this, the big boy's head was swaying from side to side, like a pendulum clock moving fast on the wall.

Cheng Ze hurriedly explained, like a big white cat with fried fur.

"No, I just want to thank Abba and Momma, this is my house, I will definitely come back, unless Abba and Momma don't want me someday." After saying the last sentence, Cheng Ze's voice was quieter, with a little loneliness. And fear

Mother Jin couldn't help it anymore, she hugged her son tightly, tears down her eyes, and patted her son's thin back with her hands.

"How could Aba and Ma not want you? How could they not want you. You are our son."

"Chengze."

Cheng Ze looked down at my mother who was crying extremely sad, his nose sour, and tears couldn't help falling.

Mother Jin gently touched her son's face and wiped away the tears.

"Boys don't shed tears when they go out, don't you know? You will be looked down upon. But Aba and Ma will never laugh at you.

Cheng Ze nodded honestly.

"Inside."

"Chengze."

"Inside."

"As long as you want, as long as you want, Abba and Momma will always be your Abba and Momma." Mother Jin said hoarsely, let them be greedy.

"I will always be your sister, no, I have always been your sister." Xiao Xiayan raised her hand and said with a smile, her face covered with tears, like a little cat.

Jin Zhiyong nodded and smiled.

"I will always be your elder brother, you remember."

He is the eldest brother of three people.

Li Zhengshi silently looked at the family in front of him, and sighed.

This disciple of his is not stupid, on the contrary, he is extremely intelligent, and it is impossible not to detect the abrupt appearance of himself in the Jin family.

Cheng Ze is like a combination of two poles.

One pole is absolute rationality. Cheng Ze has his own plan for what he does, and he can make absolute and rapid trade-offs every time, as well as the best choice for him.

The other pole is absolute sensibility. This child has rich emotional tentacles and can feel what others feel.Will do everything to those who truly love him and care about him, and even endure the pain alone.

Stuffed a large suitcase into the luggage compartment, with a large black backpack on his back, stepped on the pedal, turned to the little Xia Yan on the glass door and waved happily.

"Let's go back!"

No longer hesitating, Cheng Ze got on the long-distance bus that was about to depart.

Sit in his place, with a black peaked cap covering his face.

No tears, only a touch of loneliness.

Over the past three years, he has lived a very ordinary life in a slightly less ordinary family, just like an ordinary child.

But he knew that he was just a person with no past memory.

Maybe it is--

A person who has been abandoned.

Behind a wall that no one had noticed, the girl quietly looked at the back of the gentleman who was smiling and leaving in the car.

After waiting for the car to be invisible, Jin Zhixiu slowly squatted down, his head firmly buried in his knees.

Holding the phone tightly with both hands, as if holding a baby, looking at a message in the phone without blinking, Jin Zhixiu laughed again.

Senior Kim Sung Taek: If you can, can you wait until I return to Jeonju, will you invite me to dinner?

Jin Zhixiu looked at the white clouds roaming in the blue sky, the corners of her mouth slowly bend, and a very moving smile appeared on her green face.

This may be the melancholy and joy unique to young girls.