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After Xiao Yuan came out of the carousel park, he ran around in other parks, as if he wanted to run the entire playground.

When he was finally tired from playing, the shoe on his left foot fell off when he ran back.

Xue Wenshu squatted down patiently to put on Xiao Yuan's shoes.

Xiao Ling stood behind them and watched, and couldn't help but think of himself when he was a child.

That year, when Empress Chen's coffin was carried out of Fengning Palace, the young him followed closely behind, crying "Mother Queen" while chasing.

In the end, he didn't catch anything, but lost a shoe instead.

At that time, the young Xue Wenshu who followed Xue Shoufu into the palace knelt down in front of him and put on the dropped shoe for him.

The teacher is as patient as he is now.

Day by day, it seems that nothing in the world has changed.

After a few people went home, Xiao Yuan wrote his summer homework in the small room next door.

Xiao Ling started to read the script, Xue Wenshu was working, Yan Chengyi sorted out the materials, the three of them were in the same room doing their own things, although they didn't speak, they were very comfortable.

Time passed gradually, and at sunset, the work of several people also came to an end.

Xiao Ling read a section of the script "After listening to such words, Xia Weiwei was very angry, her eyes were wide open, and the line of her chest was slightly undulating when she spoke...".

Xiao Ling was a little helpless: "Why on earth do you have to focus on the chest when the little girl is angry?"

He looked through the screenwriter and the original author, and found that it was adapted from a novel by a famous contemporary writer.

Xue Wenshu glanced at it with a smile, and said: "If you read a lot of literary works of this era, you will find that it is normal to look at women from this perspective."

"Normal?" Xiao Ling raised the corners of his eyebrows, "Let's say, use this style to describe a man..." After hearing such words, Xia Wei was very angry, he glared angrily, and the line of his crotch slightly undulated when he spoke... '"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Chengyi couldn't help but coughed, and said to Xiao Ling: "Your Highness, be careful what you say, it's not good."

Xiao Ling raised his face and said: "How can it be considered bad? I just used the same writing perspective and reversed the gender. It is normal to describe women, but it is not good to describe men?"

"This..." Yan Chengyi felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't refute it for a while.

Xue Wenshu answered seriously: "Because for thousands of years, male writers have desensitized the public from their objectified perspective on women, while female writers have lost their right to speak, and writings that objectify men rarely appear in the public eye. So even if it is The same way of writing, describing women, the public will find it strange, but describing men, the public will feel uncomfortable."

Xiao Ling understood Xue Wenshu's explanation.

"I thought the times had changed a lot."

Xue Wenshu said with a smile: "Of course it has changed a lot, but it's still far away."

Xiao Ling sighed, put the script aside, and said: "Then I won't accept this one, Chengyi, you can push it for me."

Yan Chengyi was a little hesitant: "But Your Highness, this team is good. It is a self-made drama on the video platform, and it is also a youth school drama. It is very suitable for you now. You...won't you start thinking about it?"

Xiao Ling said stubbornly, "I don't like this script."

Xue Wenshu glanced at it and said with a smile, "You still like the previous movie script, right?"

"Ah."

"But isn't that team bad? It doesn't even have a producer." Yan Chengyi said in surprise.

"If there is no producer, we can come to produce it." Xue Wenshu said with a smile, "Could it be that our Crown Prince likes something, so why not let him act?"

Yan Chengyi rolled his eyes, and finally agreed: "Alright then, I'll contact the director."

A few days later, Yan Chengyi took Xiao Ling to discuss the project with the director.

The director is very young, he looks to be in his early thirties, his surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Qingming.He was originally a cameraman, but for some reason, he suddenly came up with a script, and then contacted people everywhere to try to save plates, but of course he couldn't contact anyone with his qualifications.

In the end, he didn't know how he thought of Xiao Ling, so he rashly sent the script directly.

Yan Chengyi originally wanted to talk about something else, but Chen Qingming brought up the topic of the script without saying a word. It seemed that this young director was all about the movie script and had nothing else on his mind.

After they chatted for a while, Xiao Ling asked, "Apart from me, have you found actors for the other roles?"

Chen Qingming looked at Xiao Ling dully.

...Okay, that means I didn't find it.

Xiao Ling thought for a while, and said: "If it's not like this, I'll read the script first, and you can advance other projects first. The crew has not moved, and the art first. I know this. As for the investment... If the project is suitable , it’s okay for us to make our own film.”

After talking about Chen Qingming, Xiao Ling was about to leave when the young director who looked dazed suddenly asked, "Can you still invest in projects?"

This question was asked suddenly, but Xiao Ling still answered seriously: "We are willing to invest in projects, but not in all projects."

Chen Qingming introduced like a dream, "I have a friend who used to be an electrician, and later turned to make movies for his dream. He has been making this movie for six years. Now the funds can't keep up, and the movie can't be done. Go down, can you help?"

What movie can do for six years?

Xiao Ling couldn't help asking: "Is it because the subject matter of this movie requires a lot of special effects?"

Yan Chengyi also asked: "Sci-fi? Fantasy?"

"It's not about the subject matter." Chen Qingming said, "This is a cartoon. He couldn't afford many original artists, so he had to do the original painting himself, so... it took a long time..."

"Animated movie?" Yan Chengyi was extremely surprised, "Who would go to a movie theater to watch animation? According to you, it's still 2D. Don't you guys do risk assessment for this project?"

The 2D animation is still hand-painted by the original artist, and if it is put in a movie theater, who wants to watch it.

Since the celluloid style in the last world, the current animation production is done digitally, and compared to 2D, 3D modeling costs are lower, and the lower limit of model painting style is higher, which has already occupied the animation market.

And the concept of "animation is for children" is deeply rooted, and the prospects of animated movies... are really not optimistic.

Chen Qingming was a little dazed: "This is something we really wanted to do, so we did it. In fact, neither of us thought that much, so there is no... risk assessment."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling became interested: "You mean that director used to be an electrician, but later switched to painting?"

"Yes."

"That's very similar to me." Xiao Ling smiled slightly, "I'm also considered a career change."

Yan Chengyi choked.

It is indeed a big span for the prince to turn into an idol.

"Then next time we meet, bring your friends too. If I am interested in watching that animation, I will invest more and promote it for you."

"Great, thank you! Thank you so much!" Chen Qingming stood up, excitedly wanting to shake hands with Xiao Ling, but at the same time a little at a loss.

Yan Chengyi complained helplessly: "You have to invest and promote it, so why don't you also dub it by the way?"

Xiao Ling said seriously: "It's not impossible."

Yan Chengyi: "..."

Whether it was Chen Qingming or the "electrician", the content of the project proposal given later was steady. It can be seen that the two have basic skills and ideas, but they have no funds.

So Xiao Ling decided to invest in these two works.

One is a realistic film called "Snow White", and the other is an animated film with a mythical theme called "Son of God".

If Xiao Ling didn't make a move, it would be fine, if he made a move, it would be two big projects.

Yan Chengyi talked about risks for a long time, but Xue Wenshu had no opinion at all.

His Royal Highness likes it, what else can I do?Pet it.

……

In August, Xiao Yuan started to get sick again, complaining about body pain all day long.

Xiao Ling was busy with work, so he asked Yan Chengyi to take him to the hospital and report the results at any time.

It wasn't until Xiao Ling finished filming today's endorsement commercial, and the sun went down, that Yan Chengyi still didn't reply.

Xiao Ling;...?

No one answered the phone, so he had no choice but to contact Xue Wenshu.

After it rang for a long time, Xue Wenshu answered, his tone was unprecedentedly dignified.

"Xiao Ling, come to the hospital."