I stayed at the Lin family and had another dinner.

Lin Yuan still can't get over that ridge in his heart. He wants to pour Su Chen a few cups. As a result, his wife and daughter-in-law resolutely reject him. His mother-in-law also threatens to sleep on the sofa at night.

The old father-in-law was so sad that he could only drink with Lao Zhang.

After eating and drinking enough, he sat in the Lin family for a while, and Su Chen left with his father and son.

It was eight o'clock in the evening when I got home.

"Chenchen, are you back?"

Mom's voice of surprise came from the living room.

Su Chen should a, change shoes to go over, only see mother a person sitting on the sofa watching TV, holding a packet of snacks, blinking big eyes pitifully looking at him.

"Chenchen, you can be regarded as coming back. I am so bored by myself!" Wen Xia's face is aggrieved.

"Where's dad and Mo Mo man?" Su Chen asks in doubt.

"Your father is in the study. Tomorrow, the TV show will be finished. He is busy with the follow-up. Mo Mo didn't come back and called to say that she would live with a group of little sisters in the Sisi girl's home, and would go to see what the Manzhan would like to see tomorrow. "

Wen Xia said angrily, stuffing a few nuts into her mouth. She said: "I don't want to play with me. Let me watch TV alone here alone. I feel so sad and sad, good..."

"Stop, stop..."

Su Chen forehead a black line hang down, hastily open the mouth to interrupt, wry smile way: "come on, I accompany you to hit a few pesticides, on the number!"

"Really?"

Wen Xia's eyes brightened. She sat up straight and touched out her mobile phone to unlock it. She urged excitedly, "come on, come on. I've practiced a lot of Luban these days. It's really good."

"If you practice more, it's marinated eggs."

Su Chen heart stomach black sentence, went to sit beside her, took out the mobile phone to open the game software.

"Did you go to Mengmeng's house today?" Wen Xia opened the game software and asked.

"Well, a friend of Uncle Lin sent some hairy crabs for me to eat." Su Chen nodded.

"Hairy crab? Sobbing Chenchen, you don't love numbness. You don't think about me when you have delicious food Wen Xia looks at her son with her sad eyes.

"I'll go upstairs again!" Su Chen said with a straight face.

"No, no, no, Chenchen, don't do this. I'm wrong." Wenxia finished the play quickly and apologized decisively.

"Tomorrow I'll go and buy some seafood and make a seafood dinner for you." Su Chen said softly.

How to be his mother again.

"Chenchen, you'd better treat your mother." Wenxia looks at her son with moving face.

............

Accompany my mother to take a wave of five wins, coax old mother smile, contentedly continue to watch TV, Su Chen then went upstairs.

Come to the study and gently open the door.

It's very quiet in the study.

Dad is sitting behind his desk, tapping something on the computer.

"Dad Su Chen called softly.

Su Wenshan, who was immersed in his work, heard the sound. He stopped tapping the computer and looked up at Su Chen. He said with a smile, "come back!"

"Well, listen to my mother, the sword will be killed tomorrow?" Su Chen asked with a smile.

"Yes, thanks to the relationship between Changkong film and television, the crew is very experienced and the shooting progress is very fast."

Su Wenshan also mentioned this matter with a smile on his face and waved: "come in, just have something to talk to you about."

Su Chen nodded, went into the study, came to my father's desk and sat down.

"Xiaochen, would you like to attend the banquet tomorrow?" Su Wenshan poured a cup of hot tea to his son and asked with a smile.

"To the slaughter banquet? There's no need for that! " Su Chen doubts way.

"The director of the production team is a special war drama director. After seeing the sword, he was very impressed. He was very interested in you as the author. He told me several times that he wanted to see you."

Su Wenshan took a sip of tea and continued: "what's more, it's not killing the green. The next step is publicity. If we want to be successful, the publicity step must be done in place. Your influence is not small now. If you can attend the shaqing banquet and publicize it on your microblog, the effect will certainly be good."

"Dad, you said that, can I refuse? OK, I have nothing to do tomorrow anyway." Su Chen said yes with a smile.

"Great."

Su Wenshan was excited.

"By the way, Dad, the soldier of Chaoyang media attacked. How was the shooting going?" Su Chen asked curiously.

"I'm angry about that."

Su Wenshan's face was slightly heavy, and he was not angry: "the soldiers' attack finished shooting a few days ahead of us. As a result, they just delayed the killing banquet and the press conference until now, and they also set it at the same time and place as us. They clearly wanted to fight against us in the arena."

"Is that Mediterranean mad? Not enough before? " Su Chen frowned.He can't remember the name of the boss of Chaoyang media that he met last time. What impressed him most was the conspicuous Mediterranean hairstyle.

"He's not crazy. He's impatient. We chentian culture is now in the big boat of Changkong film and television, and our business is booming. These two TV dramas are the biggest investment projects of our two companies. If which one loses, it will be doomed to be under pressure all the time. So he just wants to use this opportunity to pull back at one stroke." Su Wenshan explained in a deep voice.

Su Chen suddenly nodded.

"We are not afraid if he wants to fight in the arena. I have been watching the TV series in person. I have confidence in the quality. I am afraid that this guy will not admit defeat and use any means that are not on the stage." Su Wenshan said in a deep voice.

"Soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Just do what we should do." Su Chen smiles and comforts.

"So it is."

Su Wenshan nodded with a smile.

After chatting with his father for a while, Su Chen stood up and prepared to go back to his room to have a rest.

"Dad, I'll go to bed first."

"Wait a minute."

Su Wenshan stopped him and asked with a smile, "Xiaochen, do you have any new works recently?"

"New work?" Su Chen is slightly stunned.

"That's right. Isn't it finished? Next, we're looking for a new script. If you have a new work, it's better, isn't it?" Su Wenshan said with a smile.

Su Chen laughingly looked at his father and said, "now I haven't written, but I have a good idea in my mind."

"Really? What theme? Write it down Su Wenshan's face was eager.

"The subject matter should be regarded as history."

"History? It's harder to shoot than a war movie, and historical plays may not be very popular. "

"Dad, don't worry about it. It's different from other historical dramas. If you insist on it, it belongs to the ancient costume Machiavellian drama."

"Ancient costume drama? There are several plays on this subject, but they are all very popular! " Su Wenshan rubbed his chin.

"I'll write it out as soon as you can see. It's a good guarantee." Su Chen confidently smiles a way.

"Good, good..." Su Wenshan nodded with a smile and waved: "go to sleep. Go to sleep. It's not too early."

"Dad, you go to bed early, too."

Su Chen told with a smile, and then left the study.

"This boy, ancient costume Machiavellian? What kind of design can you give him? " Su Wenshan laughed and muttered in a low voice.

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