"I sat with us old men yesterday, and I was so bored?"

The day after the opening ceremony of the Art Festival, Mr. Shen asked Zhou Nan to sit together.

Yesterday, there were people everywhere in the venue, which obviously was not a good place to talk.

Boring? This must not be admitted!

"Seeing what you said, others want to get to your side, but they still can't catch a chance."

The skills that I learned in coaxing Lao Zhou in daily life are not to be overwhelmed. Mr. Shen smiled and pointed several times, "You kid... I didn't see that you like to get together. Who left a sentence last time, "I'm a policeman first," and ran away without looking back?"

Zhou Nan was not guilty at all, "It's all for work."

Mr. Shen nodded, "I have heard from someone that you have done a very good job and are rare."

I have heard from someone that? Is it in the police industry? I feel a little cross-border. It is not unusual. As the old man, it is normal to make extensive friends.

Zhou Nan scratched his head, "If you keep praising me like this, I should dig a hole and bury myself..."

"The face is quite thin," Mr. Shen smiled and did not continue. "Have you finished writing that song last time?"

I knew there was such a thing. Zhou Nan handed over the paper lyrics and music scores of "My Old Father" prepared in advance and specially printed them into a super large size.

Shen Qingqiu took it, and she had no special expression and started to look at it carefully.

In silence, Zhou Nan did not browse his mobile phone. Mainly in this ancient environment, electronic products seemed very inconsistent.

Dangdangdang...

Ten minutes later, a knock on the door started.

"In", Mr. Shen put down the paper and introduced the visitor, "This is a young writer and screenwriter Yu Yuan, and this is... Zhou Nan."

Mr. Shen didn't know how to explain Zhou Nan's dual identity for a moment, so he simply introduced a name.

It is obvious that this lady in her early forties made an appointment in advance, and Mr. Shen was not surprised by her arrival.

"Hello."

Shake hands and sit down.

Old Shen sat in the middle with his eyes squinted.

Where is this?

Before Zhou Nan expressed his doubts, Mr. Shen turned his head to the lady, "Xiao Yu, I know you have a good notebook in your hand and have always wanted to make a movie. I heard that it has been put on the agenda recently?"

Yu Yuan sat halfway on the chair, with his back straightened, "Yes, Mr. Shen, the theme of anti-trafficking in children is not likable today when commercial movies are rampant. It has been put on hold for eight years and has been lucky enough to get investment."

"There is good news that you may not know yet. King Liu said he was very moved after reading the script and had agreed to be a zero-payment performance."

"I'm here this time, and I'm brave enough to ask you to come out and tailor a theme song for the movie."

Mr. Shen nodded slightly, "I remember reading this book back then. It was very heavy. How many drafts have I revised?"

Yu Yuan answered meticulously, "I have been revising and revising these years, and I have been overhauled twenty-three times, and I can't count the small ones."

Mr. Shen sighed, "I have watched some works once, but I dare not touch them again for the second time. Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Yu."

Yu Yuan shook his hand and said, "I dare not take it as this work, just like my biological child, I can't bear to work hard."

Watching the two of them’s questions and answers, Zhou Nan seemed like an outsider.

But since Mr. Shen can make an appointment with the two at the same time, his intention is self-evident, he just doesn’t plan to write it himself, and he is going to be a “intermediary” to set up a line.

Sure enough, Mr. Shen moved, "Old man is certainly happy to be able to match a work with great care and profound social significance, but I am in my eighties and have passed the golden period of creation. Xiao Yu, you want to bury me in the soil..."

This sentence was obviously a bit ridiculous, but Yu Yuan was so shocked that he stood up and shook his hands repeatedly to show that he did not mean this.

This will attract investment? It seems that the quality of the script is 100% excellent.

For a moment, Zhou Nan became a little curious.

The anti-trafficking theme? What kind of story is it?

"Curious?" Old Shen glanced at Ya and waved to Yu Yuan again, "Xiao Yu, sit down and tell me your original intention of creation."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged lady finally calmed down and seemed to feel depressed.

"The original intention...it was for my child at the beginning..."

Well? Could it be that this child was abducted, so he wrote such a movie about anti-trafficking? That's so sad.

Zhou Nan thought so, and then was slapped in the face in an instant, because things in the world were not completely logical.

Yu Yuan fell into some kind of memory, "My child was born in a single-parent family. Since the moment he was born, he was destined not to be blessed by the world. He had congenital heart disease, no matter how hard he tried to keep it, he had only spent three years of spring and autumn. So I can very well understand the pain of parents losing their children and be full of resentment towards the world."

"Until eight years ago, a self-driving trip, God made me meet such a person on the road, a father who has been searching for fourteen years because of his child being abducted, but has never given up hope for a moment."

"God may be unfair, but our attitude towards life can be determined by the heart. At that moment, I decided to write the father's experience of finding a child into a story, make it into a movie, and express my feelings. I also hope to help this father and even more parents who have lost their children find the best results through the screen."

Judging from what others said, it is obvious that they are engaged in art. On the other hand, Zhou Nan doesn’t have this temperament and doesn’t know how she got the title of artist.

Yes, don’t question it. His title is now “Gived the Imperial Gift”. If you don’t agree, you will go to the “News Broadcast” for theory!

"How about Xiao Zhou, are you sure?" Mr. Shen suddenly asked.

Zhou Nan waved his hand, "Old man, I can't get this right, I haven't taken on the tailor-made work."

He said that, but Zhou Nan was indeed a little "calculating".

The book is of excellent quality and is supported by the famous and dedicated King Liu. Even if the subject matter is "not likable", the reputation is definitely not much worse.

But then again, how can this old man tell me that he is a "professional red song" who is suitable for music for such movies?

Mr. Shen picked up the paper in his hand and shook it, "Should there be something ready, let it go and listen."

Oh, I almost forgot about this song...

Therefore, his "sensational" song is considered a good deal in Shen Laozu.

"My old father, the person I love the most, the sweetness of the world is ten thousand, you only tasted three points..."

"I haven't done enough to be your children in this life. I beg you to be my father in the next life..."

Songbi.

Shen Qingqiu didn't say it was good or bad, and didn't even ask Yu Yuan how he felt, because the tears on the latter's cheeks had already explained it all.

Maybe most people are not like this. I can only say that the empathy ability of this female screenwriter and female director is super strong...

After a while, Yu Yuan, who had wiped his tears, put down the tissue.
Chapter completed!