Chapter 40： (1/2)
The first night with the three children is destined to be too calm.
Jiang Tang worried that the second personality of the first day would hurt Liang Shen, and he was afraid that he would not adapt to it.
After several children had gone to bed, Jiang Tang went to the brothers' room.
After all, the two people haven't been together like this for a long time, making a mess in the small bed of the first day, smiling at the first day, the happy look that Jiang Tang has never seen.
Seeing Jiang Tang coming in, the two tired brothers hurriedly stopped.
”To go to school tomorrow, it's time to sleep.”
Liang Shen grumbled and climbed up the bed unhappy.
He pulled up the little quilt on the first day and looked at her with bright black eyes.
Jiang Tang stooped down to tuck him in a quilt, reached out and pinched his smooth little face.
”Are you going to tell me a bedtime story?”
When Liang Shen did not come, Jiang Tang would tell a short story to the first day every night. At first, he was not used to it, and later he listened with interest.
Jiang Tang's eyes glanced upwards and sat by the bed, ”Mum tells you a story of” Prince of Coal ”today.”
The upper beam is disdainful: ”Childish.”
Little babies listen to fairy tales.
Although I thought so, I leaned forward honestly.
Jiang Tang cleared his throat: ”In the past, there was a distant country. The king of that country was very affectionate. The next year, they gave birth to a baby ...”
With that, Jiang Tang secretly glanced up at him again, Liang Shen leaned sideways and raised his ears to listen carefully.
”The baby looks very nice, his hair and eyes are like black charcoal, so the king calls him the black charcoal prince. The black charcoal prince happily grew up to five years old, but a disaster came unexpectedly and the queen died. ... ”
On the first frown, he vaguely felt that this story was familiar.
Liang Shen has long forgotten what he said before, he ca n’t wait to hold his cheeks, his eyes worried, ”What about the Prince of Black Carbon?”
Jiang Tangqiang grinned: ”The prince of black charcoal has a new mother, that is the second queen of the king. The queen is gentle and virtuous, but she often treats the prince of black charcoal secretly. Coolie, don't give him clothes, don't give him anything to eat ... ”
”No!” Liang Shen suddenly interrupted Jiang Tang. ”The king loves Prince Black Charcoal so much, so he can't find that Prince Black Charcoal was abused?”
”...”
”I know, it must be that the queen gave birth to a prince again, like if you were born lightly, my father wouldn't care much about me ...”
Talking, Liang Shen's expression became sad.
He felt that he was the prince of black coal. Perhaps his biological mother had already gone to heaven. In order not to make himself sad, his father said that the devil's mother was his biological mother.
”What happened to the Prince of Black Carbon?”
Hearing his next question, Jiang Tang stubbornly continued to talk about this flipped version of Snow White's Black Charcoal Prince.
”He was exiled to the coal kiln and dug coal all day. Here, the black coal prince met seven coal miners, and they were very sympathetic to the black coal prince ...”
”Wait!” Liang Shen interrupted again, his eyes full of curiosity, ”Is the coal kiln formal?”
Jiang Tang: ”............”
Jiang Tang: ”Formal.”
”Oh, then?”
”Then seven coal miners helped the black prince escape.”
”Why should I run away since it's formal? If you say nothing, you can go out? I think it must be irregular.” Finally, I concluded, ”The queen is really bad.”
Jiang Tang: ”............”
”Mom continue to talk!”
”...”
Jiang Tang sighed and the appointment continued: ”After leaving, the seven coal miners took the prince back to the palace and exposed the crime of the vicious queen. Later he became king and married a beautiful princess and lived a happy and happy life. Do you know what the story tells us? ”
Liang Shen thought about it very seriously and said, ”This story tells us to make more friends.”
”...”
No, she wanted to tell him that only mother in the world is good, and children without mothers are like grass.
Never mind.
This story will not be told in the future.
”Good night, first day.” After lowering his head to kiss the sleepy first night, Jiang Tang got up carefully.
Looking at her swaying tenderness, Liang Shen suddenly gushed out an inexplicable sense of loss. It was too late to think about where this sense of loss came from, and the body had been forced down.
Jiang Tang started to sort out his quilt and kissed him on his forehead like he did to Junior One: ”Good night, little devil.”
Liang Shen stunned, looking at her delicate brows in close proximity, suddenly shy, Liang Shen turned over, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself in it, his voice was dull: ”I, I am all adults, Don't kiss you, go to bed. ”
”Be careful, don't fall from above.”
After the call, Jiang Tang took the door to leave.
In the small room, there was a dim night light on the wall. He slowly opened the quilt and slit his eyes, his big eyes looking curiously towards the door. Liang Shen was a little uneasy, and a little excited. He couldn't explain why.
He touched his forehead and smiled softly before closing his eyes slowly.
The first day of the shop suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes staring straight at the top of his head, without blinking, I don't know how long afterwards, his eyelashes drooped slowly.
After coaxing the two brothers, Jiang Tang went to the shallow room again. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little guy crying in bed wrapped in a quilt. There was a picture frame in front of her. That was a photo of Lin Suizhou.
Jiang Tang took a look at the photos, and then took a look at them. Somehow the picture was a bit unlucky.
”Shallow, what's wrong?”
Liang Qian's tearful eyes: ”I miss my dad ...”
I knew so.
Jiang Tang stepped forward and took the photo away, ”I can see Dad on Friday.”
Liang Qianban proceeded to the index number: ”There are still several days.”
Looking at her chubby fingers, she was sad again.
Jiang Tang's throat was a little itchy, and he coughed twice before speaking: ”Soon, will you go to bed first?”
The little girl who was crying suddenly stopped her tears, her big eyes looked at Jiang Tang, nodded vigorously, opened the quilt and crawled in. At this time, she had thrown her father to a thousand miles away All I think about is Jiang Jiang who is coughing and Jiang Tang who is fainting. The same is true for the Cinderella in the TV series.
She is obedient.
Try not to worry about mom.
”Mom, go rest, you can coax yourself.” Seeing Jiang Tang hadn't gone yet, she opened her eyes and said to her.
”Do you want to coax yourself?”
”Yeah.” Nodded shallowly, a small hand gently patted his round belly, ”Sleep, sleep, dear baby
... ”
Jiang Tang: ”...”
I originally thought that Liang Qian would be the most worrying one, but now it seems that it is not! This is too much worry!
The three children had all fallen asleep. Jiang Tang, who had successfully spent the first day, was finally relieved. She returned to the room and picked up her notebook to go to bed. It was not yet ten o'clock. The time was still ample, and she decided to officially open herself The Road to Screenwriting.
Jiang Tang has been studying the tastes of modern viewers and TV drama trends this month. Among them, 35 percent of the viewers like the dog-blooded drama ”Cinderella of the Overbearing President”. Popular; 20% like to watch palace fighting dramas and modern workplace dramas, and some niche audiences chase suspense dramas. Because of the bleak ratings, few directors challenged here.
Since this is an entertainment-oriented era, most companies are investing in variety shows. Even if they shoot TV series, they are also the type of ”Cinderella of the Overbearing President”. Few people try to taste the drama.
Jiang Tang also noticed that there are very few online dramas in this world, and the entire network is almost occupied by the two types of variety show live broadcasts, but the network is widely oriented and more inclusive. She can fully develop to the Internet drama side. The cost is low and the chance of success is higher. Of course, the failure is also high, but she firmly believes that she will not fail.
After finishing his attention, Jiang Tang began to conceive of the first script. Since it is an online drama, it should not be too deep. The number of episodes should be as short as possible within 12 episodes. Tragedy cannot be filmed, nor can comedy. Within the scope, costumes and fantasy dramas are easy to shoot for a sense of cheapness. The most important thing is that the company will not invest heavily in newcomers.
She bit her lip for a moment and opened the document and slowly typed a few words on it-”My husband is a scumbag”.
As can be seen from the title of the play, this is a scumbag story.
No matter in what era, the audience's point will always be on ”love”. Since there is love, there must be scum. Jiang Tang's focus is to abuse scum and make the injured female compatriots feel satisfied.
She tapped the keyboard with her finger, and soon, a rough outline of the story appeared.
In pursuit of authenticity, Jiang Tang merged his experience and story.
The female protagonist, Muhua, was with her husband at the age of 19, and gave him a lovely son. She didn't expect her husband to abandon Muhua after her career became popular.
She wrote like a god, and soon, an episode was written.
Now at 12 o'clock, Jiang Tang's brain nerves are in a state of extreme excitement. In other words, she has no sleepiness. She decided to share this story. ]
[Good wife and mother-Jiang Tangtang: I decided to be a screenwriter! ! ! 】
[Eunuch-Ning Ling :? You do n’t want an actor? 】
[Good wife and mother-Jiang Tangtang: Actors who do n’t write properly are not good directors! 】
[Zombie King-Tian Tian: Ambitious, sugar candy! I thought I was also a screenwriter at the beginning, alas ... unfortunately it was useless. 】