The four-year-old cute baby of the actor's family

Tonton rushed to the back of the big frog, raised his small fist and slapped him on the buttocks, and said to Zhou Wen'an, "Dad, Tonton will protect you!" He stretched out his arms to block his father, his eyes widened , Gritting his small teeth, he looked ready to fight.

Zhou Wen'an couldn't laugh or cry, he blamed himself for crying for no reason, it must have made Xiao Tonton worry.

He circled Ton Ton's small body from behind and kissed his ear temples: "Dad is not being bullied, the big frog is comforting Dad."

Tonton frowned, like a little gentry, and looked back and forth between the two fathers inquisitively: "Really? Dad didn't lie to Tonton?" His little hand wiped away the tears at the end of his father's eyes , Dad's eyes were red after crying, which made him feel distressed.

Liang Sihan squatted in front of his precious son, and asked earnestly, "If the big frog bullies Dad, what will Ton Do do?"

Ton Ton said without thinking: "Drive the big frog out!"

Zhou Wen'an reminded him in a low voice: "But we live in the big frog's house now."

Ton Ton reacted very quickly, and said firmly: "Then drive the big frog out!"

"Okay." Liang Sihan bent down, carried the brave little baby on his shoulders, and set it up, "If one day you find that the big frog is bullying Xiao Zhizhi, you will do it, okay?"

Tonton looked upside down on the big frog's shoulder, shaking his legs: "Help! Dad, save me!"

Zhou Wen'an laughed, and quickly stood up to support his little head: "Let's go for a walk in the garden, the weather is so nice, don't stay at home."

Ton Ton was held in the arms of the big frog, and he asked his father behind him, "Dad, did the big frog really not bully you?" Seeing his father nodding seriously, he asked, "Then why are you crying?"

Zhou Wen'an glanced at Father Liang, leaned in front of his son and whispered to him, "Because... because I lost several hairs, I feel very distressed."

"Really? What should I do then? Will Dad become a little bald head?" Ton Ton was anxious, he didn't want his father to become bald.

Liang Sihan glanced at Zhou Wen'an, and coaxed Tonton to say, "Let Auntie Li make soup at night, and make a nutritious soup for your father. Drinking it will prevent hair loss."

The two adults joined hands to coax Xiao Ton over.

A family of three was playing eagles and chickens in the garden, and Luo Yuanen waved to them in the living room.

Liang Sihan said hello to Ton Ton and Zhou Wen'an, and went to deal with things first.

Ton Ton watched the big frog go away, and waved his little hand at Luo Yuanen, he asked, "Dad, does Uncle Luo have something urgent?"

Zhou Wen'an thought that it might be about dealing with the scandal on the Internet.He lowered his head and rubbed tons of frizzy hair: "Okay baby, let's run for a while and exercise."

"Oh!" Tonton ran out without waiting for his father to shout, "Dad, the wind is so comfortable today!"

Zhou Wen'an raised his head to feel the autumn sun in the afternoon. It was indeed the season of high and refreshing autumn. He breathed out a foul breath, hoping that everything was getting better.

First floor, study.

Luo Yuanen said to Liang Sihan: "Tan Qihao said he wanted to talk to you, but I thought it was unnecessary, so I refused for you. What he meant was that the brokerage company wanted to stir up speculation, not because of his own wishes."

But this kind of thing, a fool also knows what's going on. This kind of redundant explanation is nothing more than not wanting to tear the face, but it doesn't make any sense.

Liang Sihan stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, staring at Tonton bouncing around in the garden and Xiao Zhou's father smiling. "He called me, but I didn't reply."

"Declaration that I asked the people in the studio to post it, but..." Luo Yuanen also followed his gaze to look at the garden, and he didn't continue to say the following words.

They have worked together for many years, so Liang Sihan could naturally guess what happened next, and he said: "There is no rush for things that are public."

Xiao Zhou's father still has some obstacles in his mind that they need to overcome together, so he might as well wait for these obstacles to pass before discussing the open matter together.

Luo Yuanen patted the dust on the trouser legs of the suit, and reminded: "The kids in the studio are waiting to celebrate, don't forget. Then bring Mr. Zhou and Ton, everyone on your own, should be fine? Count the Mid-Autumn Festival National Day, how about celebrating together?"

He was talking about winning the Best Actor at the Golden River Awards before, but later, because Liang Sihan was busy with the crew and his family, he turned down some work, and even the regular activities of the studio were not carried out.

Liang Sihan said: "I really forgot, then you should remember to seal a few red envelopes." He smiled, "Let Ton Ton distribute them at that time."

Let the baby son meet new friends.

During dinner at night, Liang Sihan told Xiao Zhou's father and Ton Ton about the arrangement of the studio.

Zhou Wen'an had already seen one of the models and another assistant at the awards ceremony, thinking that they must know something about himself and Liang Sihan, so he didn't refuse.He explained the situation to Ton Ton.

Ton Ton thought with a grin, he can eat again!Great!

After thinking about it, I laughed out loud, happy.

Liang Sihan rubbed his little head: "So happy?"

Zhou Wen'an thought, guess he knows what kind of medicine is stuffed in his precious son's little gourd.He reminded Ton Ton: "Ton Ton, you hit the big frog just now, shouldn't you say something to the big frog?"

While strolling in the garden, Zhou Wen'an explained the situation to Ton Ton clearly, and tried his best to make him understand that there was nothing unhappy between the two fathers.

Ton Ton was a little embarrassed, and reached out to touch the big frog's hand: "Dad, I'm sorry. I shouldn't spank your ass."

Zhou Wen'an pursed his lips and suppressed a smile after hearing this.

Liang Sihan hugged his son on his lap: "It's okay, Dad forgives you. Ton Ton is also worried about Dad, so he is in such a hurry, right?"

Tonton pouted and nodded: "That's it."

Liang Sihan earnestly taught: "Next time you are in a hurry, you should calm down and make a decision after you understand the matter, is that okay?"

"It's ok. Daddy, I'm sorry, kiss Daddy." Tonton pouted towards the big frog's face, but Daddy pressed it to his mouth with a tissue. "My mouth is full of oil, wipe it clean first."

Tonton wiped a couple of hands randomly, then hugged the big frog's cheek affectionately, kissed him on the left side and then on the right side: "Tonton likes big frogs." He obediently lay down on the big frog's shoulder and rubbed it , "The big frog also likes tons of tons, okay?"

Zhou Wen'an thought, who can stand this series of cute little looks?

Liang Sihan stood up holding his little butt: "Of course the big frog likes the little frog."

Tonton squinted his eyes and smiled, and kissed the big frog's neck again, feeling completely at ease.

He looked at his father and thought: If his father cries, he must be very sad, so he has to be nicer to his father.

When Zhou Wenan was going to bed at night, before Zhou Wenan could tell a story to Tonton, Tonton moved into his arms like a silkworm baby, and obediently said, "Dad, Tonton will tell Dad a story today."

Zhou Wenan lay down on the bed and spread the little frog blanket on the bed. Seeing how well-behaved his son was, he picked him up and put him in the middle of the blanket, "Dad, can you wrap up Tonton? Just like Baotonton did when he was a child."

Tonton lay meekly on the blanket: "Okay."

But he doesn't remember what he was like when he was a child, looking up at his father with his big eyes fluttering.

Zhou Wenan saw that he was obedient, and kissed his little face: "My ton baby has been very obedient since he was a baby, isn't he?"

He pulled one corner of the blanket over tonton's small body, and then used the other side to wrap it tightly around tonton's body.

Tonton's little feet hidden in the blanket lightly kicked: "Yeah, ton has always been very good!"

Seeing his father not moving suddenly, he raised his head to see: "Is the bag ready?"

"It's wrapped." Zhou Wen'an put his hand in his mouth and scratched it through the blanket.

Ton Ton writhed in the blanket itchingly: "Dad! Hahahaha...Dad, you are here again! Hahahaha...Dad!"

The blanket wrapped in swaddling clothes couldn’t be kicked open at all, and Ren Tonton was still inside. He flicked twice like a little caterpillar, and finally lay down on the bed laughing, panting and declaring loudly, “I will never trust Daddy again. !"

The next day, Zhou Wen'an, who went to the set, received a call from the company's studio, and his colleagues informed him to go to the studio about his movie script "Exile from Paradise".

It turned out that Chen Jianyun Film Studio had contacted Simultaneous Films and was interested in the script of "Exiled from Paradise".

When he answered the phone, Zhou Wen'an was having lunch with Director Huang, and he couldn't turn his head when he heard the news.

When Liang Sihan told him, he was still in a daze, but now he actually received the notification.

It was as if Zhou Wen'an had been severely hit on the head by a meteor, and his whole body fell into an inexplicable ecstasy and unreality.

Director Huang swiped his phone while eating, and the young man he met had a different expression after answering the phone.He has gotten along well with Zhou Wen'an during this time, and he also understands his character. He is introverted, not the type of a gentleman, but he is very meticulous. The most important thing is to work hard, and the screenwriter's thinking is also very clear. .

Therefore, Director Huang values ​​Zhou Wen'an very much. He said with a smile that he can cooperate with him a few more times in the future. Obviously he appreciates his attitude and ability.

At this moment, Director Huang put down his phone and asked curiously, "Xiao Zhou? Are you okay? What call did you answer so excited?"

Zhou Wen'an looked at Director Huang, and said embarrassingly, "No, it's about work."

But things are still uncertain, and there are many variables, so he dare not reveal it lightly.

He smiled, picked up the lunch box, and asked anxiously after a few seconds: "Director Huang, can I sneak out for two hours in the afternoon? I have to go back to Shiying, I have some work matters."

"Let's go, let's go for three hours, as long as you can come back, you have to be here in the afternoon." Director Huang looked up at the venue, and all the people were eating boxed lunches, "After two days of busy work, you can rest .”

There is no need to really follow the screenwriter with the group every day, the most important first third of the filming period is enough.

After Zhou Wen'an had dinner, he hurried to the screenwriting studio of Shiying Company.

He arrived in a hurry, just in time for Helen to order milk tea, handed him a cup, and dragged him to the tea room to chat: "Wen An, you are really promising!"

Zhou Wen'an had just taken a sip of pearl milk tea and was still chewing when he heard someone behind him say, "Awesome, what kind of boat did you get on? You can even get to the level of director Chen Jianyun."

In this studio, who else has trouble with Zhou Wen'an?

Isn't it Wang Siyuan?

Helen rolled her eyes: "I didn't talk to you, why did you interrupt? Did you finish the outline of the script that Lao Li asked for today?"

The studio has just adjusted its structure, and Wang Siyuan has been placed under Helen's management, and now she is in charge.

Wang Siyuan took the water glass and poured water: "Drink less, you will become a hundred and twenty fat later!"

Helen did shout to lose weight every day, but she couldn't stand the temptation of milk tea, and still maintained the frequency of a cup of milk tea every two days.After hearing this, she retorted and asked, "I spend my own money, and the meat grows on my own body. What do you care?"

Zhou Wen'an listened to them coming and going, and kept silent until he heard someone shout, "Xiao Zhou? Teacher Li is calling you." He put down his milk tea, said hello to Helen, and went to see Li Huaiming.

Helen shook the precious milk in her hand, leaned on the table, and quietly smiled meaningfully at Wang Siyuan: "Is it sour? It's so sour that I can smell it. ~No~bad~."

Wang Siyuan's usual action is to throw the teacup on the table, and today is no exception. He raised his head and looked at Helen with unfriendly eyes: "It's not that your script was picked by a big director. Why are you so happy? He Zhou Wenan Will I give you money, or will I give you your name? Or add your name to the script? Helen, why do you always fight against me because of Zhou Wen'an? I didn't provoke you."

Holding her milk tea, Helen rolled her eyes and smiled: "I don't like people messing around behind their backs, and I can't see through it, understand?" She snorted and smiled, picked up Zhou Wenan's milk tea cup, walked out, Singing in his mouth: "When you see the road is not fair, let out a roar! Take action when it is time to do so!"

Wang Siyuan was almost not mad at her.

On the other side, Zhou Wen'an walked into Li Huaiming's office and saw a lot of script project documents spread out on his desk. It seemed that business was busy during this time.

Li Huaiming opened the thermos, took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, and then touched the wig covered on the Mediterranean: "Xiao Zhou, your luck is coming. Director Chen means that the script is very good, and he will find time next." Let's have a good chat with you. Boss Liao means that if we can take advantage of the trend and invest in Chen Jianyun's movie, it will be a good thing that kills two birds with one stone."

Zhou Wen'an doesn't understand investment matters, and he also doesn't understand the intermediary interest relationship.

The film and television company has many twists and turns. It's not as simple as just making a movie. He asked: "Mr. Li, Director Chen has decided to approve the project now?"

Li Huaiming nodded holding the thermos: "Sure. I heard from his assistant that he thinks the script is very mature and doesn't need to be adjusted. Then you will be the scriptwriter directly, and you don't need to find someone to change it."

This is a good thing.

It means that Zhou Wen'an only needs to communicate with the director, and does not need to discuss with another screenwriter.

Li Huaiming said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, you and I have been with me for so many years, you are considered a teacher."

But there seemed to be other meanings in these words, and Zhou Wen'an couldn't grasp it for a while.

He still felt that all this happened too quickly, and it was incredible to push him to another road.

Li Huaiming waited deliberately for half a minute. Seeing that Zhou Wen'an was completely unresponsive, he put the thermos on the table, picked up the lid and knocked on the goji berry sticking inside: "Xiao Zhou, I won't play around with you. My name will be added to this book."

"..."

Zhou Wen'an withdrew from the unexpected surprise just now, and looked at Li Huaiming in puzzlement.

"How many years have I been with you? This request is not much. Don't talk about movie scripts, even idol drama scripts are taught by me. I don't call myself your teacher, but you are on the way now, do you want to take me with you?" This old man?" Li Huaiming pointed at himself with the lid of the cup, smiling greasyly.

Zhou Wen'an had no idea for a while, what Teacher Li said completely exceeded his expectations, but there were not many surprises, as if he had been mentally prepared for what kind of person Teacher Li was.

Li Huaiming reminded him: "Don't forget, I bought the film "Cold in Spring" back then, so you had the money to pay the down payment. Does that count as helping you? Otherwise, given your situation at the time, wherever you live with your children will be a problem. Question, huh?"

Zhou Wenan remained silent.

He sold "Cold in Spring" for [-] yuan in exchange for a second-hand small apartment, a home that can shelter himself and Tonton from wind and rain, so even if "Cold in Spring" later won an award and the movie was successful, he I will not miss this honor either.

But now, he doesn't want to share the script of "Exiled from Heaven" with anyone.

Zhou Wenan looked at him: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I can't do this."

Li Huaiming threw the lid on the table, the round lid twirled round and round, and finally slammed on the table lightly as if the dust had settled.

"Hehe, Xiao Zhou, you are still young, your vision is too short-sighted, you have to look forward. If "Exile from Paradise" is made into a bad movie in Chen Jianyun's hands, you are a new screenwriter, and no one can scold you. You will only scold me, and it will have no effect on your future. If the film becomes a film history classic, your name will be first, and you will be on stage if you win the award. It will only benefit you and not harm you. And I, an old man, also follow you to gain glory .Do you think this is the truth?"

Zhou Wen'an's face turned pale, and his veins bulged from the arm of the chair, but he still didn't say anything serious, but said slowly and sincerely: "Mr. Li, I don't want to do this."

Li Huaiming repeatedly knocked on the table: "Xiao Zhou, are your wings stiff now? Want to fly solo, don't you? Then you can go out and try and leave me. Who will want to read the script you wrote in the future."

Zhou Wen'an didn't say a word, he didn't know what to say.

Thinking of the frequent occurrence of such things in this circle, he didn't have much confidence, he just felt that it was absurd to encounter it for nothing.

Li Huaiming saw that he was silent all the time, with a stubborn expression on his face.He lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Zhou, do you think you can impress a big director like Chen Jianyun by yourself? Who do you think he is willing to take time out of his busy schedule to take a look at? Your script? Who do you think waited until he was finished, called him, and kept promoting your script on the phone? Xiao Zhou, to be a human being, you must know how to be grateful and know how to be flexible."

When Zhou Wen'an heard this, his first reaction was not to be angry because he was belittled by Li Huaiming, but to realize that Li Huaiming's words were obviously taking advantage of Liang Sihan.

With a sound of "teng", Zhou Wen'an pushed the chair away under Li Huaiming's gaze. He stood up and said in a somewhat awkward tone: "Mr. Li, you brought me into this profession, and I always respect you. But you can't open your eyes." To be honest, how did my script get into Director Chen's hands, and how did he get his attention, I know very well that someone is helping me, but it is definitely not you."

It was the first time Li Huaiming saw that Zhou Wen'an had a temper, he frowned, and stood up, his voice a little bit annoyed: "Then tell me, who can talk in front of Director Chen?"

Zhou Wen'an pursed his lips, naturally he couldn't say it was Liang Sihan.He also didn't want to get into trouble with Li Huaiming: "Mr. Li, I met Director Chen the day after the Jin He Jiang Awards Ceremony, and we talked about the details of the script for twenty minutes."

Li Huaiming could hear the implication of these words.

He pressed his knuckles on the table, trying to maintain his face: "What? Have you met Director Chen? Xiao Zhou, tell me, who introduced you to Director Chen?"

"It's inconvenient for me to tell you. I'm sorry." Zhou Wen'an pulled down his chair, stared at the senior screenwriter in front of him, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing way, "I hope you understand the signing of the script, Mr. Li."

He is very clear that if he rejects Li Huaiming now, his work at Shiying will definitely be affected in the future, and it is even possible that "Runaway Bride" and the screenwriter's work will fall into the hands of others.

But Li Huaiming's words are really contemptible, and it's simply hateful to take the credit for himself.

Zhou Wen'an opened the door of the office and went out. Helen smiled and handed him the milk tea. She was surprised to see his serious face, and pushed him to the side: "What's wrong? His face is so bad? What's wrong with you, Lao Li? It's not a good thing Is it?"

Zhou Wen'an shook his head.

It is impossible for Li Huaiming to tell anyone that he wants to sign his name. He just said: "It's okay, there is a little dispute." Soothe the tense nerves.

In the office not far away, there was a sound of something being smashed.

The others all looked at each other in a daze, not knowing who had provoked Li Huaiming, so angry that he was still throwing things in the office.

Helen looked at Zhou Wen'an, and said, "Your 'slight dispute' seems to be a very serious dispute with Lao Li." She paused and asked, "What about your script? Director Chen Are you sure about that? I think Old Li made the decision after answering Mr. Liao's phone call, so it should be Huangbu."

Holding the milk tea, Zhou Wenan shook his head: "I don't know either, just wait for the announcement."

How many film and television projects does Shiying have to set up throughout the year, and how many can actually be filmed in the end? "The project is yellow" is simply the most common and normal state.

Zhou Wen'an didn't continue to stay in the office, and went to the studio from the company.

As the evening approached, Zhou Wen'an received Helen's WeChat message: "Did you know? Lao Li seems to be leaving the company. I was completely shocked. Why are there so many things today? It's so weird."

Li Huaiming?

Zhou Wen'an was puzzled.

Li Huaiming has been in Shiying for many years, and now has a stable output, and is also well-known in the industry. Why did he suddenly leave the company?

And just today, he still wants to add his name to his script, how could he leave?

Zhou Wen'an sent Helen a WeChat message: "Changing jobs? Or open an independent studio?"

There are indeed many screenwriters in the circle who set up their own jobs, which can have more opportunities for cooperation and make it easier to transition to film and television production.

Helen made a phone call, and when she got through, she lowered her voice and whispered, "I heard it from Mr. Liao's personal assistant. Let's say it was this afternoon. There was a big fight in Mr. Liao's office, and it was very unhappy." Mr. Liao has been asking Mr. Li about financial matters before. It seems that there has been a problem of unclear accounts all the time. Today, there may be other contradictions. Anyway, after a operation, now Mr. Li is sure to leave gone."

Zhou Wen'an also felt strange and didn't respond immediately.

Helen continued: "What's the matter? Don't you have any ideas? Wen'an, let me ask you, if Lao Li goes out to start his own business, will you follow him?"

There is still a gap between Zhou Wen'an and Li Huaiming, so he will naturally not do this: "I don't have this idea for now. What about you?"

"I definitely won't leave. To be honest, Old Li still lacks the style of a general. He has no tolerance for talents, and he likes to use a villain like Wang Siyuan, which is meaningless." Helen said, "I don't want you to follow either. Walk."

"Well. If this matter hasn't been revealed yet, why don't you tell others? If Mr. Li doesn't want to leave, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing." Zhou Wen'an reminded.

Helen smiled a little: "I see, I have a count, so let's do this first, and you will do your work first. I will contact you when I have any news."

Zhou Wen'an couldn't help but think, if Mr. Li really leaves Shiying, then he shouldn't have to think about signing the script anymore, right?

Really... so lucky!

A few days later, amidst tons of thoughts day and night, Luo Yuanen finally arranged a place for the studio team to celebrate, a beach with a beautiful scenery in China, where you can eat, drink and have fun, and decided to stay for three days.

When Ton Ton heard the news, he was overjoyed: "Shall we go to see the sea? Dad? Dad?! Dad!" He threw himself into the arms of the big frog, jumping and jumping.

Liang Sihan hugged the little frog and flew up: "Yes, let's go see the sea!"

"I want...I want to take a boat!" Tonton shook his head, "Dad, can we take Zhuzhu along?"

Zhou Wen'an reminded him: "Zhuzhu went out to play with her parents and grandma, did you forget?"

Zhuzhu's mother mentioned it before, saying that a family of four traveled to the north.

"Oh!" Tonton was depressed for a second, and regained his energy, "I want to take a boat!"

Zhou Wen'an covered his screaming mouth: "I heard you! I said it just now, and Dad remembered it. Think again?"

Ton Ton laughed straight: "I want to sing in the sea!"

He has only seen the sea on TV and picture books, and when he thinks of going to the sea by himself, he can't wait to start tomorrow.

Liang Sihan said to Xiao Li who came to deliver the fruit plate: "Xiao Li, tell Aunt Li and Master Chen to let you know, and we will go together when the time comes, and help take care of Ton. Have a holiday."

When Xiao Li heard it, he was as surprised as Ton Ton: "Can we go too?"

Travel to the island!If you say so, sir, you definitely don’t have to pay for it yourself. How cool is that? !

"I'm going to tell Aunt Li and the others right now!" Xiao Li blinked at Tonton excitedly.

Ton Ton got off the big frog's legs and ran into the kitchen with Sister Li to find Aunt Li. He hurriedly made it clear that he was going to play, and when Aunt Li said that he could go there, he happily circled around in circles.

"That's great, let's go play together~" Tonton rushed to the living room again, but his foot accidentally slipped and fell to the floor with a thud.

Liang Sihan and Zhou Wen'an were so frightened that they ran towards their precious son. "Ton ton? Are you okay?"

As a result, Tonton rolled on the floor, looked up to the sky and smiled: "Tonton is going to see the sea~"

Zhou Wen'an: ... Is my baby son crazy?

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