Same-sex marriage legalized

When I was thinking this way, I unconsciously edited what I wanted to say.

"He Zhi."

It was Director Zhang who was calling me.

I looked up, and Director Zhang handed me a boxed lunch.

"Come on, pack your lunch." Director Zhang smiled at me and said, "Let's have a simple meal at noon, and we'll eat it in the evening after we finish reading the rest of the plot in the afternoon."

Before I took the lunch box, I edited the good news and sent it out.

Nearly 50 years old, teacher Yang Xin often works with director Zhang. The two have long been friends. She joked: "Director Zhang Ming is good at everything, but he is so close. Except for being generous when making movies, he is hot and not stingy at other times. , just invite us next time when we go to the restaurant."

Director Zhang smiled indifferently: "It's good to have it."

Yang Xin sighed: "That's right, it would be nice if it wasn't all packed lunches."

Everyone laughed.

The lunch break was not long. After everyone had a simple meal, there was no delay, and a more in-depth reading and discussion began.

In the afternoon, Teacher Yang Xin and I played at home.

In the movie, after graduating, the male protagonist experienced a series of ups and downs such as difficult work and the breakup of his girlfriend. His spine was crushed by life, and he gradually became indifferent and numb.But even so, he still has not left the bustling metropolis, and has always resisted returning to his hometown.

Like many people in the world, he has forgotten the enthusiasm and hope of his youth in order to live a mediocre life. Once he talks about any topic, he can't do without "what is the reality".

Unknowingly, five years passed, and the hero met a woman who came to a big city to seek medical treatment.

The woman lives in a remote area and lives in poverty on weekdays. Her child has a strange disease that cannot be cured by the county hospital, so she has to come to the big city for treatment.Because she was inexperienced, she didn't even know how to register, so she happened to meet the male lead who was sick and came to the hospital, so she stopped her and asked, and the male lead helped her.

During the conversation, the male protagonist learned that the woman and her child were not biological mothers and daughters, but that the girl was an abandoned baby picked up by the woman.She has picked up thirteen abandoned children like this over the past ten years, and they all have more or less diseases.The male protagonist developed a heart of compassion, helped the woman seek medical treatment and donations, and spread her deeds to others. In the end, the girl was healed, and the other children also received educational support.

Afterwards, various things happened, which made the hero realize the greatness of many ordinary people.He re-examined his life, tried to find the value of people, and finally resigned from his job despite his parents' opposition, returned to his remote hometown, and became a grassroots cadre for the construction of his hometown.

Once longed to leave, and later chose to come back.

The story is adapted from real events, and the protagonist's prototype has entered middle age.Director Zhang said it was a story of ordinary people, but the characters in it are not ordinary, they all have the glory of ordinary people.

Director Zhang looked at me: "You are in good physical condition now, in line with the personality of a teenager; you can say that you pay attention to exercising and gaining muscle in your youth; but later you will be photographed when you are around 40 years old. The vicissitudes of your face can be made up by makeup, but It’s up to you to figure out your demeanor and actions.”

I nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Because of the detailed interpretation, the crew didn't have any time to rest throughout the afternoon.At the end, everyone was a little tired, and Director Zhang closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows.

I looked at the end time, six fourteen.

Director Zhang clapped his hands: "Everyone has worked hard today."

Yang Xin smiled: "It's time to eat."

Director Zhang also laughed: "Yes, it's time to eat, lest those media always say that I have a bad temper and are too strict with actors."

----

Because the number of actors and crew is a bit large, we went to the hotel for dinner separately.

I was in the same car as two of the teachers.This intensity is normal for me, and I won’t be too tired, but the old actors are very tired because they are old, and they took a nap not long after getting in the car.

I turned on my phone and checked the messages.

Once I start working, I seldom get distracted and think about other things. Although Xiaodai didn’t come with me today and the phone is still on me, in order not to interrupt everyone’s reading, I set the silent mode.So I worked all afternoon, and I was immersed in it all the way, without paying attention to outside news.

The moment I opened the chat software, dozens of unread messages were displayed next to Mr. Wei's profile picture, which really surprised me.Maybe it's because when we chatted in the past, we were used to never talking about other things, so now it seems very unusual for both parties to say a few more words.

Presumably I sent him those silly little things, and he was equally surprised.

I don't know what happened to make Mr. Wei send so many messages.

Full of doubts, I clicked on the dialog box.

At noon, I told Mr. Wei about the commentary on the script, but he didn't reply at first, probably because he was busy.At two o'clock in the afternoon, he should have finished his work, and then I received a series of messages.

——I was in a meeting just now.

——I didn't lose my temper in today's meeting.

——Lu Cheng asked me if I was in a good mood during the Chinese New Year, and I deducted his performance for three months.

——No, I get angry when I see him.

——Put him somewhere.

……

- Two colors are not enough.

——Will it cause trouble to work?

——How about I go buy some other color pens and bring them to you?

——What kind of look do you like?

……

His last sentence was: Let's buy a stationery brand, the name is "Litchi".

I let my mind go for a few seconds before replying: Don't embarrass Tezu Lu.

Mr. Wei said that he was annoyed when he saw Rutte's assistant. It should be because Rutte's assistant misunderstood his mind at the beginning, which in turn made me misunderstood.But when the incident has passed for a long time, Lu Tezhu did not intend to do so, and the responsibility does not lie with him.

Mr. Wei should be free, and I received his reply before I edited the next sentence.

—I didn't make things difficult for him.

--Busy working?

I deleted what I was typing, edited it again, and chatted with him.

——I'm done with work, on my way to dinner.

——Well, that's good, I'm just getting ready for dinner too.

——There is also the issue of stationery brands. Mr. Wei’s jokes are too serious, and he has even named them. I can hardly tell the truth from the fake.

After a while, Mr. Wei replied: I am not joking.

I:"……"

Just then, the car arrived at its destination.The two teachers also woke up leisurely, we got out of the car together, I smiled at them.

"Two teachers go upstairs first, I'll make a call."

After the two teachers left, I called Mr. Wei.

"Hello, He Zhi?"

"Mr. Wei."

"Ah."

There was palpable pleasure in his voice.

"I just talked about stationery brands." I laughed, "I think it's better to be calm."

Mr. Wei paused: "Can't you?"

"better not."

"……All right."

"However, why is it called 'lychee?'"

It's the first day of work today, Mr. Wei should be very busy.But not only did he send me a lot of messages, he thought of a registered name for a non-existent stationery brand, and said he was not joking.

The origin of the name should be a flash of light.

So I'm a little curious.

Mr. Wei was silent for a moment, then whispered: "...our cp name."

I do not understand.

"what?"

Mr. Wei was vague: "It's you and me, we—"

Just then, a voice behind me interrupted my listening.

"He Zhi?"

I turned around and saw Huang Zhengming standing there.With a cynical smile on his face, he looked me up and down: "The first meeting of the new year, it seems that we are very destined."

Maybe it's not very polite, but the word "lingering" comes to mind.