My success is all about dog food

Chapter 268 The Future

Facing Zhao Yunqing's puzzled eyes, Lu An paused, and then began to explain to Zhao Yunqing:

"When we ate barbecue just now, I ate less, just to save my stomach." Then, he stretched out his hand and tapped Zhao Yunqing's little nose:

"I knew that after you finished your meal, you couldn't resist buying snacks when you went out for a stroll."

"..." After Lu An poked his nose, Zhao Yunqing was also slightly speechless.

But what Lu An said just now made Zhao Yunqing extremely happy.

[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the script storyboarding progress of the movie "The Brother Who Sleeps on My Upper Bunk" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 65%). 】

"Really?" Zhao Yunqing asked in surprise:
"Uncle, you are really kind! Then I will continue to buy."

Lu An twitched the corner of his mouth:
"Don't buy too much, my stomach is almost fed by your snacks."

"I know."

Despite Lu An's reminder, Zhao Yunqing still bought a lot of snacks.

The sky was already dark, and it was almost nine o'clock.

Lu An took a taxi and planned to take Zhao Yunqing home.

After having a meal with Zhao Yunqing this afternoon, the progress of the script has been refreshed to 60.00%. Later, after telling Zhao Yunqing that he has entered the finals, the progress will inevitably be further improved.

Calculated according to this progress, the script and the storyboards of the script can be finished in two days.

After getting in the car, Zhao Yunqing was still holding some snacks he bought before leaving.

About 10 minutes later, the car arrived at the community where Zhao Yunqing's home is located.

"Yun Qing." When Zhao Yunqing was about to leave, Lu An suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yun stopped lightly and turned to look at Lu An curiously.

"I want to tell you a piece of good news, Golden Dragon Cup, we have reached the final."

"Oh." To Lu An's surprise, Zhao Yunqing seemed a little calm:

"I already knew about this."

"Huh?" Lu An was taken aback, he didn't expect how Zhao Yunqing knew the news:

"When did you know?"

"I knew it in the morning." Zhao Yunqing replied naturally:

"I have been paying attention to your school's official account for a long time. When the list of the Golden Dragon Cup finals came out, I immediately clicked in."

"Um, why don't you tell me?"

"Didn't you tell me?" Zhao Yun asked lightly.

"I wanted to tell you in person today." Lu An felt helpless:
"I didn't expect you to know all about it. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I couldn't even do it."

"..." Zhao Yunqing heard this, curled his lips:
"I thought Uncle, you think there is nothing to say about entering the finals. After all, Uncle, your movie has the bonus of Director Wang."

"How is it possible?" Lu An exclaimed:
"If it weren't for the quota of exchange students, I wouldn't pay much attention to it. But since I want to go to Yuexing with you now, I will naturally have to work hard."

"Yes." Zhao Yun nodded lightly, then raised his arm and made a cheering gesture:

"Then uncle must continue to work hard!"

"Well, I know." Lu An replied.

"When I start school, I will also go to see the internship in Yue Province, and then I will take the opportunity to chat with my family. After this semester is over, we will set off for Yue Province together!" Zhao Yunqing looked far away, as if he had already thought of it The time spent in Yue Province by myself and Lu An was lost.

"Okay, let's work together."

"come on."

Zhao Yun stepped forward and hugged Lu An lightly.

This kind of days of planning the future and working hard together with my uncle is really very beautiful.

Be safe and happy, if this is the case all the time, then it will be fine!
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the script storyboarding progress of the movie "The Brother Who Sleeps on My Upper Bunk" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 70%). 】

The night was dark, and the white moonlight fell on the two of them.

There was silence, the atmosphere was just right, Lu An lowered his head, and went to look for his familiar lips.

It's just that the two had just been in contact for a while, when they heard the familiar coughing sound, which was even more rapid and intense than before.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

But this time, Zhao Yunqing did not immediately separate from Lu An when he heard the cough, but continued to linger for a while before breaking free from Lu An's embrace.

"Uncle, I'm leaving first." Zhao Yunqing made a face at Lu An:
"If I don't go back, my dad will come out and beat people."

"Well, be careful."

"I know, I'm already in the community, what else can happen?" Zhao Yun waved to Lu An, and ran back home lightly and quickly.

"Crack."

When Zhao Yun gently unlocked the room and came back, he saw Zhao Wenying sitting on the sofa with a livid face, as if he was holding back his anger.

On the contrary, it was his mother, Su Yizhi, who seemed to be very happy with a smile on her face.

"Dad, Mom." Zhao Yunqing stuck out his tongue at Su Yizhi where Zhao Wenying didn't notice.

"Hmph!" Zhao Wenying snorted sullenly.

"Crack." Seeing that Zhao Wenying was so uncooperative, Su Yizhi immediately patted Zhao Wenying's arm lightly.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wenying waved lightly at Zhao Yun:
"Xiaoqing, come and sit down. I'll talk to you."

"Oh."

Zhao Yunqing didn't have too many worries in his heart. He was very experienced in dealing with his father.

Instead, facing my mother, sometimes I feel a little powerless.

But looking at the expressions of the two, it seems that the mother seems a little indifferent.

……

After seeing Zhao Yunqing'er and others disappearing from sight, Lu An couldn't help but smile, and then he took out his phone and started to hail a taxi.

After returning home, Lu An sent a message to Zhao Yunqing to report his safety, but Zhao Yunqing didn't reply right away, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

Anyway, he was watching Zhao Yunqing's home with his own eyes, so he didn't worry about safety issues.

Then he cleaned up his mood and sat in front of the computer.

First, I opened the script "The Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk" that I had written before, and began to study it carefully, and began to write the script by myself.

Before the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine", Lu An had already started to write the script by himself.

Because the system gave a reference answer at the end, Lu An's ability in this area has also improved to a certain extent.

After writing the storyboard for about two hours, he felt some pain in his neck and lumbar spine, so he got up and stretched.

Only then did I realize that it was almost twelve o'clock, and it was already getting late.

Don't dare to delay, save the document, get into the bathroom and start taking a shower, after all, there is class tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)