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Chapter 415 Zhao Hai's Debut Work
In the evening, Gao Shuang was in his room, thinking about today's affairs again, feeling very uncomfortable.

Gao Shuang didn't really care about whether the Xie family had power or not.

He didn't intend to really use the Xie family's relationship to give himself any benefits.

The current Gao Shuang is not short of money and people. There are not many places where the Xie family can help him.

But now and then, whether it is the help from the Spring and Autumn Club or the favor he owed unintentionally before, it makes him feel uncomfortable to say something too decisive when Xie Yuanwu speaks kindly.

But contact with the Xie family, grandma must not feel comfortable here.

Although grandma didn't mention it again tonight, he couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

Grandma is willing to let go of her deep hatred for him, which in his view is self-sacrifice enduring pain.

If Gao Shuang accepted it so calmly and took it for granted, it would not be a thing.

It is said that the debt of favor is the most difficult to repay. It used to be just a concept, but now it is a personal experience.

When it was a little late, after hearing that there was no movement from grandma, Gao Shuang quietly sent a message to He Xiaoling.

Then he tiptoed around the door of the main house.

As soon as he arrived at He Xiaoling's door, the room door opened.

He Xiaoling was wearing a bunny pajamas and a coat, and hurriedly waved to Gao Shuang and let him in.

After Gao Shuang entered the door, he rushed to He Xiaoling's bed unceremoniously.

After He Xiaoling closed the door, Gao Shuang was already lying flat in the bed.

"Huh! It's already spring, and it's still so cold! You're still comfortable here!"

Gao Shuang gave way to the bed and looked at He Xiaoling as a matter of course.

He Xiaoling rolled his eyes at him, but she didn't shy away, she went to bed and got into a quilt with him.

After lying down, he rubbed against Gao Shuang's arms, bringing the two closer.

It's been a few days since I slept with Aunt He in my arms like this. Gao Shuang honestly and unceremoniously embraced the beauty in his arms, and sniffed hard on his neck twice.

"Don't make trouble~!"

Aunt He shrank her neck, but did not push him away with a smile on her face.

The two of them quarreled for a while, before Gao Shuang said, "Aunt He, have you noticed anything different about my grandma today?"

He Xiaoling rested her head on Gao Shuang's arm and adjusted her posture before asking, "What's the difference?"

Gao Shuang thought for a moment and said, "For example... the last name is Xie?"

He Xiaoling raised her hand and twisted Gao Shuang's ears, wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose and said, "Is that something unique to the surname Xie? What kind of problem is this for you? Are you making fun of my aunt?"

Gao Shuang said: "No! Today I had a friend chatting with me, saying that he always thought he was from a poor household, but suddenly one day, a few relatives who had never heard of it came to the door..."

Gao Shuang saw He Xiaoling's big eyes flashing and blinking at him, and he said with a guilty conscience: "...don't believe it, you're really a friend."

He Xiaoling smiled and gave him a wink: "Okay! What's wrong with your friend?"

Gao Shuang used his identity as a "friend" to hide the specific names, and told He Xiaoling about the past.

In the end, with a serious look on his face, he asked, "Let's just say, these relatives have done some unpopular things in the past, but they are very kind to my friend, what's the relationship? "

"Ah~!"

He Xiaoling's blushing at this time was a little abnormal.

The body also twisted a few times, and finally lifted the powder fist under the bed and hit Gao Shuang's chest: "Damn things, don't touch them blindly!"

Gao Shuang angrily took out his hand from the hem of Aunt He's pajamas, touched his nose, and a fragrant fragrance filled his fingertips: "If you think about a problem, it's easy..."

After Gao Shuang stopped messing around, He Xiaoling straightened her messy clothes and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Did the Xie family come to find you today?"

"Yes... er... no!"

After Gao Shuang heard the words, the cold hairs on his neck stood up. He stared at He Xiaoling in disbelief: "Aunt He! You actually know about the Xie family?"

"During Sister Xia's security check, I happened to see your grandmother's family relationship."

He Xiaoling didn't hide any more, and said with a certain tone: "The column for your grandma's father is written Xie Chuanyong, and there are positions behind..."

"I'm the only one keeping my feelings in the dark!"

Gao Shuang was immediately unhappy: "Are you my daughter-in-law? Why didn't you tell me when you saw it?"

He Xiaoling rolled her eyes at Gao Shuang angrily: "Your grandma seems to be shy of the Xie family. After telling you, you will ask your grandma if you don't have the heart to ask, and let your aunt be a human being? It's just that you don't know."

"Ha ha……"

Gao Shuang laughed dryly.

It's not wrong for Aunt He to think so.

This kind of secret is short and secret among parents, but Gao Shuang knows it well. If it comes from He Xiaoling's mouth, then the grandmother's granddaughter-in-law's rating will probably be halved.

Although Aunt He has a temperament that doesn't like to care, she can still handle it clearly at critical moments.

Now that the words have been made clear, there is no need for excuses such as friends.

Gao Shuang came here sneakily today just to ask He Xiaoling to help with an idea, so he asked directly: "Then what do you think I should do in this situation? I already owe a lot of favors, even if I don't contact Xie's family in the future, this will also be a problem. I'm not ashamed. But if there are too many exchanges, grandma's side..."

He Xiaoling looked at Gao Shuang and said with a smile: "Auntie, you just think too much."

"what?"

Gao Shuang didn't know what Aunt He meant.

He Xiaoling asked, "Your grandma should know that you are going to see the Xie family today."

Gao Shuang frowned and nodded, "[-]% of the time."

He Xiaoling said: "She didn't mention this to you, in fact, she should use you to ease the relationship with Xie's family."

Gao Shuang doubted, "Isn't it possible?"

"This may be a fan of the authorities."

He Xiaoling touched Gao Shuang's cheek and analyzed: "With your grandma's temperament, if she really can't let go of the grievances with Xie's family, she may never talk to Xie's family for the rest of her life, or even move away."

Gao Shuang thought for a while, and agreed, "That's true."

He Xiaoling continued: "The Xie family has not broken contact with your grandma for so many years, which shows that your grandma still has affection for them."

"That day, your grandmother and her second brother chatted outside for so long, and she didn't mean to resist, but said that you should make up your own mind. This is actually a disguised way of letting you act as the bond between the two families."

"In some ways, you have filled the vacancy after your father left. In the eyes of both parties, you are the most suitable person to take on this responsibility."

"We don't ask for anything from Xie's family, the best thing is to find a way to repay the favor and draw a clear line."

Speaking of this, He Xiaoling's tone became more serious, looked at Gao Shuang and said, "But you also have to consider that the old man's mind is somewhat different from that of the young man."

Gao Shuang asked, "What's the difference?"

He Xiaoling said with some emotion: "Your grandma is getting older and older, and she will still think about falling leaves returning to their roots."

Gao Shuang blinked, turned to lie down, looked at the roof and murmured:
"Are the fallen leaves returning to their roots?"

The two chatted until midnight, and in the end they didn't know who fell asleep first...

When he woke up in the morning, Gao Shuang groped comfortably in his sleep for a long time, only to be woken up suddenly by the weak and rapid gasping sound!

When she opened her eyes, the sky was already bright, and Aunt He in her arms closed her eyes tightly, with a strange expression that could not be described as pain or comfort.

The ear lobes and even the pink neck are all red.

Pricked up my ears and listened carefully, there was already the sound of walking in the yard, and my grandmother must have woken up.

"Finished calf!"

Gao Shuang bared his teeth, and he was also honest.

He pondered, today I am afraid that the dog's legs will not be guaranteed!

He Xiaoling heard his annoyed whisper, turned around, and twisted the soft flesh around his waist twice, which was regarded as a dishonest attack on him.

Not to be outdone, Gao Shuang took advantage of the situation with his palm!

Just when the city was about to be destroyed again, there was a knock on Aunt He's door.

Grandma's calm voice came from outside the door: "Get up quickly, you should be late for school later."

"..."

The movements of Gao Shuang and He Xiaoling froze.

He looked down and looked at each other, Aunt He's face turned even redder, like cooked crabs...

Grandma knocked on Aunt He's door, but asked Gao Shuang to get up and go to school.

This is so obvious that he has been caught, and there is no escape.

When Gao Shuang hadn't adjusted his mentality, grandma urged again at the door: "Did you hear me?"

"Hey! Come on!"

Gao Shuang responded, and quickly turned over from Aunt He's warm bed and jumped up.

He packed his clothes as fast as he could, gritted his teeth, and finally reached out to the doorknob hesitantly.

He Xiaoling had also sat up at this time, and while putting on clothes, she said to Gao Shuang anxiously: "Xiao Shuang, wait for me, let's go out together."

Gao Shuang glanced back at He Xiaoling, and said with some distress: "Forget it, it's a big deal to beat me, you can't make Aunt He suffer along with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for He Xiaoling to say anything, Gao Shuang opened the door as if he were dying, and walked out of Aunt He's room.

The sun in the yard was exceptionally bright, shining brightly for a while.

Grandma is walking towards the kitchen.

Gao Shuang wondered, did he go to get the rolling pin again?
Thinking of this, his calf turned a little bit...

Unexpectedly, grandma just turned her head and glanced at him. She didn't see any change in her expression, and urged, "Go and change your clothes, and you will wander around in pajamas on a cold day."

Gao Shuang's tensed muscles suddenly stiffened, and he said without thinking, "Uh...you're not ready...what?"

He just wanted to raise his hand to give himself a slap in the face as soon as he said half a sentence.

Grandma turned around and looked at Gao Shuang, and there were two faint smiles on the corner of her mouth: "What?

"Oh, that's not possible!"

Gao Shuang let out a haha ​​and quickly ran into the room.

When they met again, the three people in the yard looked different.

Gao Shuang looked at his grandma from time to time, always wondering if the old lady had let someone take the house.

Aunt He kept her head down shyly, and no one dared to look at it.

The most normal is the grandma, as if nothing happened...

……

After invading the school through "illegal channels", Gao Shuang went straight to Zhu Chuangjin's office.

As soon as I entered the door, I patted the script on the table: "This is my final assessment last semester, you give it a thumbs up."

Zhu Chuangjin knew that Gao Shuang had something in his hands, so he was not surprised at all to see him come up with the script at this time.

Le Dian Dian picked up the script and looked at it. The three huge words on the cover made Zhu Chuangjin a little puzzled: ""Red Sorghum"? Where have you heard of this name?"

Gao Shuang confirmed: "I wrote songs based on this book."

Hearing what Gao Shuang said, Zhu Chuangjin instantly guessed the answer: ""Nine'er"!"

Gao Shuang nodded and asked curiously, "Yes! Do you still watch "The Masked Singer"?"

"Why? Are you still not happy to cheer for you?"

Zhu Chuangjin opened the script and glanced at Gao Shuang: "You are a little lazy, just change the works of other people's cats."

Gao Shuang shrugged indifferently: "The screenwriter didn't say that the script has to be an original story. It's a skill to be able to condense hundreds of thousands of words into one and a half hours!"

Zhu Chuangjin realized that what Gao Shuang said was the truth, so he stopped talking.

After a rough reading of the script, I got the feeling.

Turned on the phone and played "Nine Children".

With Zhao Ying'er's singing, Lao Zhu shook his head and stunned from time to time!
Obviously not fond of this script.

After the second page, Zhu Chuangjin said with emotion: "I found this story interesting when Zhao Yinger told it on stage. But... the realistic theme of the Anti-Japanese War is quite different from your creative style. "

Gao Shuang was bored and drank two cups of tea. As soon as Zhu Chuangjin opened his mouth, he immediately answered, "I won't shoot this movie!"

"You don't take pictures of such a good book?"

Zhu Chuangjin was almost anxious at Gao Shuang's words. He picked up the script and pointed at Gao Shuang tremblingly: "You don't shoot, I... I'm shooting you!"

"I'm in a hurry, right? I don't shoot anyone!"

Gao Shuang pointed to the script that Zhu Chuangjin raised, and said calmly: "This was originally written for Zhao Hai, and the camera was turned into the director's debut."

He had already started to cultivate Zhao Hai's ability to direct, and there were several alternative scripts originally prepared for Zhao Hai.

Such as "Alive", such as "Farewell My Concubine" and so on.

However, these works are too difficult to direct, and it is still a little reluctant to win them at Zhao Hai's current level.

After all, it is the first time to direct, "Red Sorghum" as a work to test the water, the cost is low enough, and the quality is good enough.

And the main tone of bright colors is very suitable for Zhao Hai, who was born in the photography department.

Gao Shuang is actually not worried about whether he can shoot Zhang Guoshi's level back then.

On the one hand, there is Gao Shuang who controls the final quality, and if it is not good enough, the inappropriate places are overturned and remade.

Anyway, the cost is not high, he can make it.

On the other hand, Lu Jianhui and Mo Jie, who have cooperated many times, were chosen as the number one male and female by default.

The whole story revolves around the two of them, and there is no need to worry about the performance ability. This already belongs to the King's Flying Bureau.

"For Zhao Hai?"

Zhu Chuangjin frowned and thought for a while before asking suspiciously, "Can he do it?"

Gao Shuang shrugged: "It doesn't matter if you succeed or not, just practice your hands anyway."

"I……"

Zhu Chuang fiercely covered his chest!
He really likes this book, such an indiscreet way of handling it is a bit of a waste of time!
He really wanted to say that he could have done it himself, but in the end he didn't look down to grab this meal from the students...

However, the feeling of heart congestion is filling the chest, so I can't hold my breath!
Seeing that Zhu Chuangjin's face was wrong, Gao Shuang reckoned that he should withdraw.

He quietly got up, stepped back towards the office door, and tried to ask, "Then Director Zhu, I'm going to be swayed first?!"

Zhu Chuangjin stared at the script, and waved his hand without raising his head: "Go go go! Go go!"

(End of this chapter)