dear dreamer

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and the streets and alleys are filled with fruits and moon cakes, all of which are red and purple, and the chrysanthemum petals on the iron and wooden boxes are showing their teeth and claws.

Deng Tingge was on a variety show in other places, and was pushed into the water over and over again. He was shivering from the cold, with a pale and stiff smile on his face, and said "yeah" to the camera.He has been reading scripts recently, and occasionally participates in variety shows. Since there are no works that are in the promotion period, he is on it, but it seems to be for fun.

When he had nothing to do, he would go back to school, stay in the tutor's office or at home, while sipping good wine and tea, he said to the old man: "Teacher, I want to act in a drama."

The instructor scratched his hair, then scratched his beard, and told him to go to the theater and play tricks.

Deng Tingge played professionally. After the poster was posted, someone went to the theater and asked, "Is this Deng Tingge that Deng Tingge?" .

Deng Tingge was standing outside the ticket office with a volume of script in hand, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

After the performance, some audience members would go backstage to find him.They were loyal fans formed when Deng Tingge and Liu Haojun’s small drama club were still entwined in the People’s Theater. They were very excited when they met and shook Deng Tingge’s hand, saying that they had been waiting for Liu Haojun’s new work for a long time. Yes, Brother Deng, please tell Brother Liu, and write it quickly.

Deng Tinge: "...What about me? Didn't you come to look for me?"

Fan: "Hey, how nice to meet you, you can find it on TV."

Liu Haojun wrote some TV drama scripts with the help of Zhong Xing, but none of them were filmed.Deng Tingge knew that he was going back to writing drama scripts again.Liu Haojun is too accustomed to the interpretation of drama scripts, and the TV drama scripts he wrote are not favored by producers.But he was very angry, and even Zhong Xing couldn't help it after a long time.

Deng Tingge agreed to come down, and told them by the way that Liu Haojun's drama works have also been created, and I believe we will see them soon.

Such an official answer also made the fans very happy.

Just like in the People's Theater back then, as long as Luo Hengqiu could spare time, he would come back to watch his performance no matter how far away he was.He bought tickets in an orderly manner, sat in the auditorium in an orderly manner, and acted as an ordinary fan, a fan of one person.

Zhong Xing sometimes goes on dates with Dr. Xu, and also comes here to watch dramas.Doctor Xu thought Deng Tingge was a very interesting actor, and was even more surprised after watching his stage performance: "It seems to be more interesting than on TV."

Zhong Xing said yes, he was completely enjoying the stage.

This kind of pleasure of "enjoyment" made Deng Tingge feel like a fish in water.When he returned home, he also talked more obviously. Although he was very tired during the rehearsal, he woke up energetically every day, kissed Luo Hengqiu goodbye energetically, and ran to school energetically.

Luo Hengqiu likes to see Deng Tingge like this.It was this kind of junior who he fell in love with at the beginning.

There is also a performance in the theater on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is a play in which Deng Tingge plays the main role.Deng Tingge didn't expect to add the show suddenly. He wanted to refuse at first, but Luo Hengqiu said it was okay.

"I went home for the Mid-Autumn Festival." Luo Hengqiu took off his glasses, turned off the computer, went to the sofa and sat with Deng Tingge, "My mother told me to go back."

Neither of them had a good Spring Festival this year.

Deng Tingge wanted to go home and took the opportunity to apologize.But Deng Xiao refused to answer his phone call as usual, Pang Qiaoyun faltered and said that you don't need to come back, and your father will be angry if you come back.Deng Tingge wanted to do something first, and then ran back with a bunch of New Year's goods on the thirtieth year.

But the house is locked.After he opened the door, he found that the stove was very deserted, and there were basically no new year's goods in the refrigerator.Only after making a phone call did I find out that Deng Xiao and Pang Qiaoyun had quietly gone to relatives' homes in other places.Deng Tingge suddenly understood the reason why Pang Qiaoyun faltered and told him not to go home on the phone.

"How did you get there?" Deng Tingge was worried when he thought of the grand Spring Festival travel festival, "Have you bought the ticket for the return trip?"

"We came here by plane." Pang Qiaoyun said, "I heard that the air ticket paid by the second aunt's family is very expensive. But apart from the air ticket, there is nothing else."

Deng Tinge: "... When did you decide to go? Didn't you buy it in advance?"

Pang Qiaoyun: "No. Just, you said you were going home for the New Year. When your father found out, he immediately told your second aunt that he was coming here for the New Year."

Deng Tingge: "..."

He told his mother to keep warm, the weather in the north is cold, it will snow and the ground will be slippery.Deng Xiao had fallen before, and his leg bones still had old injuries.Pang Qiaoyun agreed one by one, and couldn't help asking: "Are you going home? Have you lived alone?"

Deng Tingge didn't let her feel sorry for herself: "No, I just came back to see you and bought some things. I spent tonight with the crew, as well as Liu Haojun and the others. It was very lively."

After hanging up the phone, he swept and mopped the floor of the house by himself, and put away the New Year's necessities. Seeing Deng Xiao and Pang Qiaoyun leaving in a hurry, and didn't even post the couplets properly, he realized that his father was still hiding from him. When I bought Spring Festival couplets, I couldn't help but have a sore nose.At that time, it was already the evening of the New Year's Eve, and every household was busy preparing the New Year's Eve dinner. Deng Tinge walked on the street for a long time, and finally found a Spring Festival couplet shop that was still closed.There was nothing left. He bought two copies. One said the family was harmonious and safe all seasons, and posted it at home. The other was simple. He asked the old man with the goatee to help write it, and posted it on him and Luo Hengqiu. address.

The upper line is every year, and the second line is every year.

Luo Hengqiu had planned to go home a long time ago, and he had already told his mother and sister.But when he returned home, he also found that the house was quite empty: Luo Qiong was dressed up and was about to go out, but his mother was nowhere to be seen.Luo Qiong changed into a pair of new leather boots, and walked up and down the carpet lively: "Auntie is out, didn't she tell you? She left a few days ago, and several teachers from their college went abroad together for a trip."

Luo Hengqiu looked at the prepared New Year's Eve dinner: "She didn't say anything. What about you? Where are you going?"

Luo Qiong has a date, it is impossible for Luo Hengqiu to stop her.He sat alone at the dining table for a while, and the person in charge of the family came to ask him if the food was not to his taste, but he couldn't say anything.

"Have you eaten?" he asked, "Shall we eat together?"

"We've all eaten," said the old man. "Now it's time to go to the party."

In the thin and cold winter rain, Luo Hengqiu packed up the New Year's Eve dinner and brought it back to Deng Tingge.When I got home, I happened to see Deng Tingge posted a red banner with two beautiful characters: Tongchun.

But this Mid-Autumn Festival, Luo Hengqiu's mother suddenly summoned him back.

Luo Hengqiu definitely wanted to go back. Although Deng Tingge was reluctant, there was nothing he could do.Before he could be sad for a few days, several scripts fell on him in a row, and he once again broke away from the life of playing tricks in the theater and returned to the normal track of an actor.

Chang Huan has inherited Tan Liao's ability to read and select scripts, and has a very accurate vision. Deng Tingge likes every script very much, and is entangled.

Two modern dramas, two costume dramas, and a fantasy movie.

In addition to preparing for new movies and dating, Zhong Xing also occasionally gets involved with Deng Tingge: "Don't make movies, the domestic stunt level is too good."

"But the story is very interesting." Deng Tingge was very reluctant.

Zhong Xing glanced at Chang Huan, then ran out again clutching the phone.Deng Tingge was puzzled: "What does he mean?"

"It depends on the story, but also on the director and the production team." Chang Huan pulled out the script of the fantasy movie, "I also think the story is very interesting, but if such a movie is produced with bad special effects, it is a piece of shit But this story is indeed very good, and the producer and director are quite well-known. I picked this up to mean that you can get in touch with them and express your interest and appreciation for the script and story. In terms of schedule I'll tell them, but you'd better make an impression on the director and producer."

Deng Tingge was quite disappointed.He actually likes the routine of this kind of heroism movie.But he attached great importance to the opinions of Chang Huan and Zhong Xing when it came to script selection, so he obediently put down the script of the fantasy movie.

"The last two are modern dramas. I'll choose a costume drama this time." Deng Tingge said after reading the four scripts, "This one is not bad."

Chang Huan looked at him thoughtfully, his eyes flickering, as if there was a glint of ulterior motives.

Deng Tinge: "...Sister Huan?"

Chang Huan turned around twice, and slowly said: "Want to make a costume drama?"

Deng Tingge: "If the script is good, I will think about it, and if I can make money, I will think about it."

Chang Huan then took away the scripts of two costume dramas from him.

"Then wait a minute, there is a very good show, and it will definitely make money." Chang Huan said, "I didn't want to say it so early, because the script is still being prepared. Do you remember what I told you? Is it "The Great Tang Junhua"?"

Deng Tingge said of course he remembered.

"Now the producer has found a new screenwriter, they are very satisfied, and probably have already started writing." Chang Huan sighed, and said very vicissitudes of life, "You should know, Mu Mu, the screenwriter of "Shaved Grass" .”

Deng Tinge: "I don't know."

Chang Huan: "..."

Deng Tingge was ordered by the helpless Chang Huan to choose one of the two modern dramas. He rolled up the script and went home. By the way, he asked Liu Haojun to come to his house for dinner, and asked about Mumu by the way.He is not familiar with the screenwriter, but Liu Haojun should know.

He decided to use Liu Haojun and his own body as test subjects, and started cooking a pot of stewed chicken with mushrooms.While scrolling through Weibo, I saw Qiu Yang posted a photo of his new drama. He was dressed in a neat military uniform and looked so handsome.Deng Tingge squinted his eyes for a while, and was surprised to find that the person who took the photo with Qiu Yang also knew him.

He remembered this boy, when he was casting for a group role in "Senior Brother", he warmly suggested that he squeeze in as soon as possible or there would be no spots.Deng Tingge had a little impression of him, so he stared at Qiu Yang's Weibo and wrote down his name: Lou Xiaoheng.

Everyone is working hard.Everyone has a good job.Deng Tingge sighed, he really wanted to help Liu Haojun.