Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

"When I saw the final script of kissing——"

Trevor said that they trembled, all the memories of the movie, at the end of the kiss scene burst, accompanied by tears. Regarding this script, they don't have any jealousy, just want to be able to shoot it with their own hands.

Some things are born extraordinary and destined to leave a name.

This script is.

If they can make this script, their ordinary lives will become extraordinary.

After chattering for a while, Trevor shook his head with a smile, "As you get older, you talk more."

Duck said it's okay.

In fact, their sincerity was enough from the time they called to the time when they came to the door impatiently. If it weren't for their age, Yaya would have agreed earlier. Now these heartfelt words made Yaya more inclined to them.

She checked the time, it was almost time.

They went back to the conference room and Yaya contacted Li Qingning.

"Duck duck."

Li Qingning appeared in the camera.

They just walked in.

Today she went to the park with Sister Xia's car, and asked Sister Xia to go back during dinner. They took a taxi home, and the driver parked the car at the north gate where they didn't often go. Then, Jiang Yang found that it was on the north gate. There is a pretty small model train shop.

He went in and walked around, wasting a little time, otherwise they would have been at home by now.

Old Cui and Mike were very surprised to see Li Qingning.

beautiful.

Such a good script, paired with such a good person, seems to complement each other.

But doubts arose,

Is this script really written by an oriental man?

It's too ridiculous!

So much so that Mike couldn't believe it and asked again: "Is this your script?"

Li Qingning shook his head, pointed the camera at Jiang Yang, "My husband's."

Jiang Yang couldn't understand the English they communicated in.

He thought the duck was looking at him, so he just waved his hands, and then played with the model train he bought in the train model shop. He feels a little uncomfortable now, because the clerk of the model train has dwarfism and is very short. Jiang Yang didn't see him when he entered the shop. When he saw him, Jiang Yang was shocked .

The train model he recommended is still good.

"Well--"

Mike and Trevor thought they were made for each other.

Men are so handsome too.

But it's still bullshit.

From their point of view, it is very empathetic, almost a script about their movie life, written by someone thousands of miles away, and still very young.

It's hard to imagine that he could write lines like "life is different from movies, life is much more difficult than movies".

but--

They were not so surprised when Li Qingning told him that the story was inspired by an old projectionist.

In other words, I dare not be surprised anymore.

Now they are asking for something.

If there is no other answer, just accept this answer. And from the piano, furniture and other decorations behind the woman, it can be seen that the owner of the script is really not short of money. It would be too much of a loss if things were screwed up because of doubts.

They're back on the script again.

Li Qingning's only concern is whether the script can be filmed, and don't delay it for several years.

Mike smiled.

How much time do they have? This is the last chance in their lives, and they will definitely seize it and go all out.

That being the case.

Li Qingning promised to let them have a try.

As soon as she said the promise, Lao Cui and Mike laughed happily and clapped each other's hands. The excited look made Yaya very worried that she would have a heart attack, and the loss outweighed the gain.

After being happy, Lao Mai and Lao Cui especially thanked Li Qingning.

Of course, they are most grateful to Jiang Yang.

As dying people, "Cinema Paradise" presents their childhood, hometown, first love, and the movie memories and feelings that have been with them until death, and have penetrated into the blood and soul, one by one.

Dreamlike.

It's like an aging life being given a new lease on life, so be thankful.

Jiang Yang didn't expect the two old men to thank him so much, and was flattered.

After hanging up the video, Li Qingning took a look at Jiang Yang. She had received a lot of praise and gradually became a little numb, but Jiang Yang received such sincere praise from Lao Mai, and she couldn't help feeling a little proud in her heart.

I want to proudly tell others that this is my husband.

She kissed Jiang Yang.

Then, feeling unsatisfactory, he lifted Jiang Yang's chin and kissed it again. Jiang Yang's mind was originally on the model train, but now he was out of his mind. His breath became heavier, and his hands slowly reached behind his hips.

There's a dimple there.

Jiang Yang suddenly suggested: "Go to the bathroom."

"kindness."

Li Qingning responded softly.

It was only when Jiang Yang went to the bathroom that he remembered that there were no crime tools in the bathroom. He just bought a box of ultra-thin ones, which were very expensive, and I heard they were very thin. After verification, Jiang Yang felt that the thickness was too thin, but he was afraid of breaking it, so he involuntarily limited his strength and affected his performance.

It's still early.

Although it is said to be a good medicine for hypnosis, Jiang Yang is young after all, and he is still alive and well.

After going to bed, neither of them could fall asleep.

Li Qingning was reading a book with headphones on.

Jiang Yang was watching TV, and he only recently discovered a treasured TV series - "Journey to the West".

The pictures of Journey to the West here are different from those over there, but they are equally beautiful. The time node of the key shot is closer, so it is more refined in terms of persuasion. This made Jiang Yang look both familiar and unfamiliar.

Originally, he liked to watch Journey to the West for entertainment, but now it is more suitable for entertainment.

Now it's the part of catching the monk, the master and the apprentice are all hiding in the cabinet, the acting is quite funny.

Li Qingning had already seen it.

But while she was reading, she turned her head to look at Jiang Yang, who was laughing silly, and felt quite comfortable.

Just then, a message came from Jiang Yang's phone.

Li Qingning picked it up and glanced at it. According to the third brother's news, he said that the uncle who gave the hawthorn pills to Jiang Yang passed away yesterday. The aunt was so busy today that she had time to inform the third brother and the others that tomorrow is the funeral.

What Auntie meant was that, in accordance with Grandpa's wishes, she hoped that the band would perform at the funeral.

"ah?"

Jiang Yang was startled when he saw the news, it was too sudden.

He asked the third brother what the disease was.

The third brother said that he died of a heart attack, and the uncle had undergone heart surgery before, which is considered an old problem.

The third brother is now hesitating whether to agree to the aunt.

after all--

Death rock is not such a law of death.

What's more, although everyone jokes like this on weekdays, it's really inappropriate to sing something as noisy as rock and roll at a funeral. Maybe that's what the old man said at the beginning, but now he really has to follow his last wish——

But then again.

Since I agreed to the old man at the beginning, it doesn't matter whether the old man is joking or serious. If the old man's wishes were not fulfilled, as their fans, they would feel sorry for the old man.

Of course, now it seems that the aunt is very serious.

She even made an offer that would keep them singing all night.

Third brother: "Master Jiang, do you have an idea?"

Jiang Yang thought about it, and felt that since tomorrow was the funeral, they should go there.

As for acting—

If the aunt wants to insist, then there is nothing to say, and the performance should be performed.

"Actually, funerals are often for living people to watch."

Jiang Yang even felt that when the uncle said that he needed to use second-hand roses for his funeral, he probably didn't think that after a hundred years, he would use second-hand roses to sing to the living and to the living.

Whether it was a prank or a sincere one, I must have had this idea.

No, I was sick for a few days and became lazy.

There must be at least two updates tomorrow.

Otherwise I'm a dog!!!