Ning Hao was drunk, very drunk, shouting that I wanted to get ahead, it was a joke, who didn’t want to, Zhou Shichen also wanted to.

Of course, in fact, it is not difficult for the two of them to get ahead.

Just like Zhou Shichen was well-known back then and now, but Zhou Shichen was only well-known for his characters, and he hasn’t had a representative work for a long time.

Therefore, they cannot recognize it at all.

Reality and people in movies are two different concepts!

What's more, in both movies, he is a neurotic and arrogant villain.

It's completely different from his current temperament.

At that time, I went to the amusement park with Liu Shishi. If the little mouse hadn't been yelling there, who would have recognized him?

Therefore, Zhou Shichen never worries about being recognized when he goes out.

Unless you have a lot of fans...

When he came out of the hotel, Ning Hao was still talking about how he wanted to be awesome, attracting countless eyes, and then walked past quickly.

Zhou Shichen sent Ning Hao back after exhausting all his efforts.

Then he went home. Ning Hao was right. His background was very enviable.

As for his grandparents, grandparents, and the current work of his parents, whoever meets him is not allowed to say anything about his scholarly family background, the father of a tiger and the son of a dog...

"Why are you back?"

Dong Yuying held a girl's hand in her hand and looked at her son in surprise.

"Mom, what you said is that this is my home."

Zhou Shichen said helplessly, a little curious, who is this woman?

"Hello."

It seems that the whole person has a sense of contradiction, he is timid, as if he was called to the office by the teacher, but he smiles brightly and his appearance is that cute type.

"This is my son. You don't have to worry about him. Just write whatever you need to write. I'll go and show it to you in two days."

"Thank you, Teacher Dong, I'll leave first."

Zhou Shichen ducked away, letting people pass by, and then sat directly where she sat before, next to his mother.

"Mom, who is that?"

"You don't care."

"You can't be the blind date you found for me."

"You want to eat shit? I already have a partner."

Zhou Shichen breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that his mother would give him a blind date.

When you go out to meet someone, how do you say, so-and-so, a big star, can’t find a wife, and wants to go on a blind date?

"Then what is she here for?"

"A student from Nortel cannot write a novel and get it published."

"Oh, the level is average."

"Fart, I'm much better at studying than you."

"Then why did she come to you?"

"Silly son, you think your mother is just a professor. You don't care about your family at all."

Dong Yuying pinched her son's ears.

"Why are you drinking again?"

"You can treat this as a social event. I'm not drunk. The main reason is that the smell of alcohol is on me."

"Okay."

"Mom, could it be that you got stuck in someone else's novel?"

Zhou Shichen suddenly remembered that his mother seemed to be a senior editor of several newspapers and the editor-in-chief of a publishing house.

Honorary work, or in other words, this kind of work, is also common for teachers in the Literature Department of Peking University.

This is a part-time job approved by the school. You can't go out to teach tutoring classes, but you can have your name outside, especially in literature.

There are various associations and the like, so Zhou Shichen is never afraid of being said to be vulgar or not artistic enough, because his mother is here.

Whether it’s vulgarity or not, as well as art and so on, isn’t it up to these “literati” to have the final say?

"If I get stuck, can this little girl come to me?"

"Then she can still find out about our family and come to you specifically?"

Dong Yuying slapped Zhou Shichen on the head. Your mother did this not for you. When she heard that the author whose manuscript had just been rejected was from the Nortel Literature Department, he might become a screenwriter in the future, so she paved the way for her stupid son.

What?

Screenwriters, especially those like this girl who write their own novels, are graduates from Nortel. They are not stupid and they understand the truth very well. If there is the potential to be adapted into a script, they will not give up their rights at will.

Not to mention letting the crew listen to her or the binary system, at least she definitely has a say in casting.

"This girl is quite talented. If you get in touch with her more, maybe someone will give you a chance to act in the future."

Zhou Shichen looked around, where was his father?

As for what Dong Yuying said, he didn't take it seriously. How could it be so easy to be regarded as a big editor? Why, the manuscript was rejected by the publishing house and the newspaper, and then he became a screenwriter?

It's not that fast. The speed at which she became famous may not be as fast as her own.

As a screenwriter, I am too young...

I might as well hope that Zheng Xiaolong will make a movie and let me play the leading role.

"Mom, where's my dad?"

"Your dad went to have dinner with a group of mathematics professors."

"Oh, my dad is a professor?"

Dong Yuying pinched Zhou Shichen's ears. This son is really his father's little vest in the cold winter months.

Why do you think your father went to have dinner with those mathematics professors? Isn't it just to research a whole paper, brainstorm ideas, and then become a professor?

"My dad is so busy every day, what is he doing?"

"Qualitative theory of ordinary differential equations."

Zhou Shichen:What the hell?

Seeing her son's confused look, Dong Yuying was furious.

"I even doubt whether you are my and your father's child. Why are you so stupid?"

Dong Yuying nodded Zhou Shichen's forehead vigorously, hating how iron can never become steel. In this wise life, a tiger father and a tiger mother have dogs.

"How stupid. People I have worked with all say that I am gifted and talented."

"Huh, except for a few of you actors who can be called artists, they are all illiterate, and so are you!"

Dong Yuying gave the definition directly, but her academic qualifications and professional titles can indeed say this about her son.

"Okay, okay, Mom, I'm illiterate. Don't I still need your help? The train runs fast because of the headband. The front of our car is you."

"Then where do you put the EMU?"

Zhou Shichen remained silent. People outside still said that he was eloquent and could stifle people into speechlessness. Look at this environment.

Although I may not have learned much, it all depends on the support of my peers.

"It's time for you to move out."

Zhou Shichen:???

"Mom, why are you talking about this again?"

"Why can't you say this? How old are you? You are twenty-six, and you still live with your parents. You are not afraid of other people's gossip."

"We don't live in the courtyard of Beijing University, so what are we afraid of?"

"Anyway, your dad has already shown you several houses. I heard that celebrities live in Chaoyang District, so he showed them to you in Chaoyang District."

"That's okay."

Zhou Shichen agreed, and it would be good to move out. Like this time, he came early this time, and so did Ning Hao. He originally wanted to have a meal and drink and wait until after seven o'clock, but the grandson heard that Zhou Shichen was back.

, went directly to the airport, started drinking at around five o'clock, and then he kept drinking, and now it's only around eight o'clock.

Normally, if he drank too much, he would definitely have to wait until after eleven o'clock.

But his parents are used to locking the door upside down before going to bed at night, so Zhou Shichen must tell the old couple, won't it disturb his parents' rest?

"Okay, I'll go take a look in two days."

"You're not leaving?"
To be continued...