Chapter 129： (1/2)

All the staff followed the music and sang a happy birthday song for Fu Zhen. They walked over and surrounded Fu Zhen in the center, clapping their hands with the beat.

After the music stopped, they congratulated Fu Zhen in unison: ”Director Fu, happy birthday!”

Fu Zhen raised the corner of his mouth, bowed slightly to everyone, and said, ”Thank you.”

The next part is the very common wishing session. Fu Zhen put his hands together and closed his eyes. He didn't think about what kind of wish he should make, so I hope all those who care about him will be healthy.

The cake was not very big. After cutting it, a dozen people divided it, and there was nothing left. Soon this short celebration was over. Everyone packed up the crew’s props and was ready to go back to the hotel to rest.

Fu Zhen and Fu Jianchen walked side by side on this somewhat desolate road. It takes about ten minutes to get to the hotel from here. Other staff members walk in front carrying equipment, and there are some heavy props, cameras and other things. The van was pulled back.

The staff members joked and laughed in front of them, and the dry grass around them made a rustling sound under the blowing of the evening breeze. Fu Zhen and Fu Jianchen were both silent, not knowing what to say.

A ray of moonlight passed through the sparse branches and leaves and left a broken shadow on the ground. The depression in the distance has dried up, with only a little water at the bottom, but it has frozen, and it is as white and bright as a pearl in the moonlight.

It was only when he was about to arrive at the hotel that Fu Jianchen spoke in a low voice. He said to Fu Zhen: ”Happy birthday.”

Fu Zhen gave a hum, thought about it, and replied: ”Thank you.”

”What wish have you made this year?” Fu Jianchen asked him as much as possible, pretending to be calmer, as if he was talking about homework.

Fu Zhen shook his head: ”It won't work if I say it.”

Fu Jianchen chuckled slightly, feeling as if he was back to the past. He raised his hand and wanted to touch Fu Zhen's head, but he took the hand back in mid-air and sent Fu Zhen away if nothing happened. In front of his room, Fu Jianchen's room was opposite Fu Zhen.

”Go to bed early, don't stay up too late.” Now that Jiang Hengshu is not with Fu Zhen, he has become Fu Jianchen to take care of Fu Zhen's work and rest.

Fu Zhen nodded: ”You too, good night.”

After returning to the room, Fu Zhen took a shower and lay down on the bed. When he thought that he was going to be separated from Jiang Hengshu for two or three months, he felt that the time was too long. He glanced at the time on the phone screen, and it was only night. After eight o'clock, Jiang Hengshu should have gone home from work. He opened WeChat and sent a video call to Jiang Hengshu, which was quickly connected.

”What are you doing?” Fu Zhen asked.

Jiang Hengshu replied very naively: ”Nothing, I miss you.”

”I miss you so much.” Fu Zhen sighed softly. Fortunately, we can call video now. If this were the last century, he and Jiang Hengshu could only pass on the book.

Jiang Hengshu is busy handing over all the affairs of the company. He will come to Fu Zhen when he has some free time in a few days. However, before this matter is completed, he does not intend to tell him, for fear that he will not succeed in the end and will harm Fu Really happy.

After a few words with Jiang Heng, Fu Zhen asked, ”Where is Cocoa?”

”Where are you going to sleep? Do you want to see her?” Jiang Hengshu took his mobile phone to the room next to Cocoa. Coco lay in the small bed and slept soundly, holding a small pillow, slightly opening his mouth, his chest rising and falling evenly with his breathing.

Fu Zhen's eyes softened a lot. Neither he nor Jiang Hengshu spoke, so they watched Cocoa quietly through the screen for a long time.

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After the video call with Jiang Hengshu was over, Fu Zhen took the computer out of his backpack and started making videos. He had a very interesting idea and planned to implement it.

The next day's shooting started at 6 o'clock in the morning, and was busy until 12 days at noon. In order to let everyone have a good rest, Fu Zhen postponed the work time in the afternoon.

The two protagonists, Wang Mingze and Ye Tian, ​​are worthy of young people, and they didn't feel tired at all. They both went to the city while everyone was resting, bought some snacks and milk tea, and distributed them to these crew members.

When Wang Mingze delivered milk tea to Fu Zhen, he saw that Fu Zhen was still sitting in front of the computer, tapping his fingers on the keyboard. He delivered the milk tea to Fu Zhen and asked in passing: ”Guide Fu, what are you doing? What?”

Fu Zhen replied, ”Edit the video.”

Wang Mingze blinked. It was the first time he took part in the filming of a movie. He didn't quite understand what the routine was. He asked Fu Zhen, ”Are you in such a hurry? Didn't you edit it after shooting?”

Fu Zhen emphasized: ”It's not a movie.”

Wang Mingze stretched his head to the screen curiously, and saw that the title of the video was: ××月×日×× City, two young men performing art on the streets of Chaoyang, and sprayed the panda behind the city government in red Bikini, is this the loss of humanity or the loss of morality?

The picture of the video was drawn by Fu Zhen by hand. It looks very funny. There is also a dubbing in the later stage, which is also a manuscript written by him. With a voice changer, it looks like that.

Wang Mingze sighed and said, ”Guide Fu, this is the Onion News, who is going to talk about—”

His voice suddenly stopped. He remembered that the title of Fu Zhen's current video was the scene they were going to film this afternoon.

For a while, Wang Mingze didn't know what to say. If this video is sent out now, when the movie is released the next day, it will be fun for netizens to find out.

Fu Zhen turned his head and glanced at Wang Mingze, and asked, ”How is it?”