After four o'clock in the afternoon of the fourth day of the Chinese New Year, Yan Feifan rushed to Xiaohonglou after undergoing facial examinations on forty-one volunteers at the plastic surgery center of the affiliated hospital.

He first went to the ICU ward to check Xu Qiushuang's recovery situation, and then went to Yanyan's ward on the tenth floor.

As soon as he entered the ward, Yan Feifan saw Tian Yu and Yanyan playing mobile games together.

Yanyan couldn't speak loudly yet, so she could only snorted softly: "Left...left...beat him..."

This made Yan Feifan speechless and coughed twice.

When the two girls heard the movement, they looked up at Yan Feifan and quickly put away their phones.

Tian Yu smiled and said, "Brother Yan, I came here in the morning. When you come home later, remember to call me, haha, I'll go back for dinner with you."

Yan Feifan let out a light whisper and looked at Yanyan.

I saw that there was a clear smile on her eyebrows and eyes and right face, and there was also medical tape on her left half of her face and neck.

Yanyan faced Yan Feifan's gaze and whispered: "My mother accompanied the newly-employed dean to the International Hospital."

"My dad said he was introducing a plastic surgery partner to a friend and went for a checkup."

Yan Feifan said, put on medical gloves, slowly uncovered the medical tape on Yanyan's face, and checked her wound recovery.

Although Yanyan's lower left side face has recovered quite well, she is still in a state of facial paralysis.

This is because it takes a long time to recover and it takes at least three months to see a more obvious effect.

Not only that, the skin on Yanyan's left face was scarred and looked very ugly.

This is caused by surgery, several postoperative surgery and frequent injections of nutrition and recovery promoters.

During Yanyan's second full-face plastic surgery, the skin on her left face still needs to be transplanted and replaced.

Yan Feifan carefully checked Yanyan's left face and neck, and then put medical wound tape on her.

"I recovered well and I can be discharged from the hospital on the seventh day of the Chinese New Year."

Hearing this, Yanyan was delighted and asked hurriedly: "Brother Yan, after being discharged from the hospital, can you stop eating porridge food?"

Yan Feifan shook his head and said, "It will take at least half a month to eat."

Yanyan then changed into a miserable expression and said sadly: "Brother Yan, I have lost almost ten pounds of weight every day."

"Now I see Huo, I have no appetite at all. I think I'm about to have anorexia."

Yan Feifan touched the top of her head and said with a smile: "The most tormenting moment has passed."

"Persistent for another two or three months, and in the late spring when flowers bloom, you can go around."

The pitiful expression on Yanyan's face immediately dissipated and she said with longing: "Dad said that when my face recovers, he will accompany me to travel all over the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas to make up for the miserable miserable I could only be trapped in the yard for so many years."

Yan Feifan smiled and said, "Then you can find out the few places you want to go the most and do some travel plans and guides."

Yanyan nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, let's do some travel planning first, haha!"

"Hey, Brother Yan, do you have any place you particularly want to visit? Let's go together then."

Yan Feifan thought for a while and said, "I want to go to the grassland and the Gobi Desert to see what the sky is and the vast wilderness is."

Tian Yu interrupted, "Brother Yan, I want to go too!"

Yan Feifan glanced at her and said, "In the three years of high school, you can only walk around the coast at most, and there is no time to travel for a long distance."

Tian Yu immediately felt angry and said in a disgusting way: "It's so pitiful for a high school student like a jail..."

The three of them chatted casually. After Wang Chuan came back, Yan Feifan took Tian Yu back to the academician community with him...

When he walked into the villa, Yan Feifan heard something coming from the kitchen.

He hurriedly turned into the kitchen and saw Aunt Du Qiu busy cutting vegetables.

"Aunt Du, happy new year, I miss you so much." Yan Feifan's words were sincere, not exaggerating at all.

Du Qiu chuckled softly and said, "I already know your situation."

"It just so happened that I was fine at home. I was upset when I saw that my child was not playing and studying all day, so I came here early."

After pausing, she asked again: "Doctor Yan, do you have any dishes you particularly want to eat?"

Yan Feifan blurted out: "Braised pork! Aunt Du, I love the braised pork you made the most!"

"Okay, make braised pork..."

Yan Feifan left the kitchen and came to the living room. He saw Zeng Ni and Yu Suye stood up to greet him with a man.

The man looked thirty-five or six years old, with a thin figure, and his hair was tied behind his head and tied a ponytail.

The man said first and said politely: "Doctor Yan, hello! I am Zhao Xiaoting's friend Huang Shun, a film and television screenwriter."

"Please forgive me if you take the liberty."

"Hello, Screenwriter Huang! Please sit down!"

After the two sides separated the host and the guest, Yan Feifan said, "Writer Huang, Zhao Xiaoting mentioned you to me!"

"Have you interviewed Luo Chaoyang?"

Huang Shun nodded and said, "I have already talked about it and have collected a lot of valuable materials. As for his wife, I can only wait until she wakes up before communicating."

After pausing, he said with anticipation: "Zhao Xiaoting told me, Doctor Shuo Yan, do you want to read my script?"

Yan Feifan nodded and said, "I did talk about this! Screenwriter Huang, has the script brought it?"

Huang Shun took out a thick manuscript from the briefcase he brought and handed it over.

Yan Feifan took the manuscript and found that the home page was a copyright statement and the second page was a confidentiality agreement.

He looked up at Huang Shun and saw that he said embarrassedly: "Doctor Yan, the copyright awareness in society is still a bit weak now, so I have to do it..."

"Screenwriter Huang, I can understand!"

Yan Feifan signed the confidentiality agreement and continued to look through the contents of the manuscripts.

Zeng Ni and Yu Suye, who were beside each other, were very conscious and did not come over to watch the script.

This is a TV series script with nearly a hundred pages. Yan Feifan took it for nearly ten minutes and read it.

After reading it, Yan Feifan closed the script and began to ponder.

This script tells the struggle and struggle of five young men who moved to Beijing who shared a house, three women and two men, who struggled and struggled in the capital.

As far as Yan Feifan has read it, the script is written quite well.

At least in his opinion, these five characters have distinct personalities and a very reasonable plot design, with conflicts, warmth, laughter and tears.

"Writer Huang has only ten episodes of scripts, has he written only ten episodes, or?"

Huang Shun said a little embarrassedly: "There are thirty episodes in total, and I have written all the scripts."

Yan Feifan said oh, knowing that the other party was guarding, he was really careful.

"Writer Huang, I personally think that this script is quite excellent. If you go directly to the film and television investment company, they have a high probability of investing in it."

Huang Shun took a deep breath and said, "Doctor Yan, I am not boasting about the excellence of this script."

"This script is actually a condensed version of my ten years of experience in Beijing. Some plots really happen to me, as well as roommates and friends."

"This script records my youth, and the joys and sorrows of my friends and I."

"So, I want to do it myself and shoot it in my hands."

Huang Shun admitted: "If I were looking for a film and television investment company, given my qualifications, they would not be able to let me be fully responsible for its production and shooting."

After hearing this, Yan Feifan understood.

It turns out that this guy wants to fool outsiders into investing so as to fulfill his own shooting dream.

"Writer Huang, how much investment do you need?"

Huang Shun hesitated for a moment and said, "Doctor Yan, you get what you pay for and what you pay for is also suitable for film and television production."

"The more investment you invest, you can invite a high-level shooting and production team, and the production will be more sophisticated."

"As for the actors, I know many actors who are powerful but not very popular, and they can save a lot of money on their pay."

Huang Shun hurriedly added: "I have an agreement with Zhao Xiaoting. I will invest and she will also have schedules and will play the role of Zhu Qingqing."

Yan Feifan nodded.

Zhu Qingqing is a car model in the script, with her dream of an actor, but this role is quite suitable for Zhao Xiaoting.

Huang Shun continued: "Doctor Yan, I have calculated carefully. To ensure that the series meets the production quality I require, the average production cost of one episode cannot be less than 1.6 million."

"Two million, the best."

"If an investor wants a big-name star to participate, the investment will have to be discussed separately."

Yan Feifan pondered for a moment and said, "Writer Huang, I have already understood the general situation."

"The investment of fifty or sixty million is not a small amount."

"With some clues, let's contact us?"

Seeing that Yan Feifan's words were about seeing off the guests, Huang Shun hurriedly stood up and said, "Okay, let's contact you later."

"I hope to receive good news from Dr. Yan."

His facial expression was entangled for a moment, and then he said, "Doctor Yan, I know you are a medical genius and almost omnipotent."

"I know a very rich boss whose child has a strange disease and has been seeking medical treatment everywhere."

"If you can solve his child's strange disease, I can be sure that the reward given by the boss is more than enough to invest in my TV series..."
Chapter completed!