When I parted with Li Sen, it was already evening.

The bustling city has lit up bright neon lights, covering Yanjing with a psychedelic coat.

The last afterglow of the sun burned the sky red.

Looking at the slowly moving traffic, it was like an old man who was very old, and a kind of vicissitudes of twilight suddenly arose in his heart...

All of this was just because He Chen was overcrowded and encountered traffic jams during rush hour, so he became a teenager in his heart.

"Ah! You, you, you!"

Suddenly, a little girl sitting in the car next to her pointed at He Chen who was blowing in the air with the car window open, her face turned red with excitement and incoherent speech.

He Chen touched his face. Was he too ugly and scared his little sister?

"Player! You are, porter!"

After stuttering for a long time, the little girl finally shouted out, her eyes becoming extremely bright because of excitement.

"Oh! Hello." He Chen smiled and said hello. The little girl's petite and cute appearance reminded him of her sister.

By the way, as the college entrance examination approaches, my sister hasn't been on the phone with me for a long time. I can't hear my sister's crisp voice, and I always feel a little lonely.

"Dad, mom, you are a porter! A porter!" the little girl shouted in the car.

The father, who was sitting in the driver's seat, held the little girl and said, "Sit down, don't sway, be careful to touch your head. How could you meet a porter? You must have read it wrong."

"Ah! Really! Husband! What a porter! Much handsome than on TV!"

The window in the back seat of the car was also opened. A beautiful woman searched for photos of the porter with her mobile phone, and compared it with the person in the car next to her. Hao Ran found that it was really the porter himself.

They were complaining about the crowded traffic in Yanjing. But now they are very grateful for it. Without this bad traffic situation, they would not stop because of traffic jams, and they would not find porters.

The man directly pushed his daughter aside, leaned over from the driver's seat, and said excitedly: "Master Porter! Our whole family likes comics, "Gintama", "Slam Dunk", and "kanon" are so good!"

"I like "kanon" and "I Want to Tell You"!" the woman interrupted and said.

"I like Doraemon, Pokemon and Sailor Moon." The little girl said in a delicate voice.

My father squeezed her behind the seat, and she couldn't see her idol's face. She pushed her father angrily, but unfortunately the tickling power was useless.

"Master! Can you sign us?"

"OK."

When they heard He Chen agree readily, they looked happy, but when they returned to the car, they found that there was no pen or paper.

"Wife, do you have pens and papers?"

"No..."

"I don't have it either. Damn it, why didn't I prepare pens and paper?" the man complained in distress.

In this regard, He Chen could only say that he was helpless because he didn't put these things in his car.

"Or come and take a photo?" He Chen suggested to them.

"Is it OK?" The man was surprised and happy. There were few photos of He Chen leaking out. It was rumored among fans that the porter did not like taking photos, so he did not mention this idea.

No matter how many signatures are, they are not as good as a group photo.

Now He Chen personally raised this question, which made their family ecstatic.

The two cars were very close, so there was no need to get out of the car. Several people leaned out, and the little girl touched He Chen intimately, reached out to gesture the word "v". The woman took out her cell phone and took a slap at them.

"Thank you! Master Porter! We will always support you!"

After all, it is a mobile phone, and the quality of the photos is simply not comparable to that of a professional camera.

However, in their opinion, this photo is particularly precious.

"Teacher Porter, today is my birthday! I'm so happy to see you!" The little girl's face turned red.

The traffic began to move forward again. He Chen waved to the little girl and said with a smile: "Happy birthday! I wish you can keep this happy mood forever."

Naturally, surprises have to be shared with people to be happier. This photo was posted on Weibo by a woman in a blink of an eye.

"Today's daughter's birthday, the whole family went out for dinner. There was a traffic jam on the road. I met a porter master and got a photo. I am worthy of being a master, approachable and elegant. This is the most precious birthday gift my lovely daughter has received!"

When relatives and friends saw this photo, they all expressed their shock and envy, and left messages to forward them. Then they spread to ten thousand and hundreds of people, and countless people were attracted by the names of porters.

"Damn, you've encountered this! What else can I eat? Go and buy lottery tickets!"

"Zhanzhanxianqi, which route are you taking? Starting tomorrow, I will go there every day!"

“Is this really a porter?”

"The background is too dark and the picture is not clear enough. Judging from the appearance, it is generally similar, and the clothes are exactly the same as when attending the last episode of "Eva" special topic. Combining these two points, basically 80% of them may be myself."

"So it was you in front! I was behind you at that time, far away, and didn't pay attention. I didn't expect it to be a porter! Oh my God, I want to take a photo too!"

"By the way, this car is different from the porter's previous car... The porter's new car? Big news! Do you still remember the license plate? Pay 10,000 yuan and ask for the license plate number!"

License plate?

The lucky family was so excited at that time. Who would pay attention to that thing?

When He Chen returned home, it was already dark.

"Director of Medicine? Why are you here again?" He Chen found that Yao Hua was actually chatting with Yi Jingge and others at home. It was obvious that he was waiting for him. There was a strange woman sitting next to Yao Hua.

He Chen looked at it and found that the yellow wheat skin looked healthy and beautiful, with a middle-to-high posture and ordinary facial features, but when they were put together, they gave people a feeling of becoming more and more comfortable as they looked at, and they looked less than thirty years old.

"What's the matter with you? I haven't been here for 5 days!" Yao Hua stressed seriously.

"Five days! You're so embarrassed to say." He Chen muttered, then looked at the woman and asked Yaohua: "Who is this?"

Yao Hua introduced to He Chen: "Yu Jing. My junior sister."

Yu Jing sat upright and nodded slightly to He Chen. He was generous but respectful.

"Hello." He Chen greeted.

"Hello, Teacher He Chen." Yu Jing's voice was deep.

"We were discussing whether you will come back today." Yao Hua winked at He Chen.

He Chen sat next to Yi Jingge and asked, "What?"

Yi Jingge took out his cell phone and shook it for He Chen: "Here."

On the mobile phone screen, Hao Ran was a photo of He Chen and the family where he met by chance.

"So fast? I just read it, and Weibo was posted to you?" He Chen was slightly amazed at the current speed of information dissemination.

"Who told you that the person inside?" Yi Jingge said.

Yaohua said: "Looking at your slutty look, I thought you were going to be a son-in-law for someone else."

"Go, in terms of vulgarity, who can compare with you?" He Chen retorted.

After chatting for a while, He Chen asked Yaohua: "What's wrong with coming here today?"

"Why do you always feel like you don't welcome me?" Yaohua muttered.

He Chen generously admitted: "It's really not welcome recently... it's so annoying."

Yaohua covered her chest with a resentful expression of heart injury. Unfortunately, her acting skills were too clumsy, and even Mamiko didn't respond much. Yaohua could only tell the truth helplessly: "Today I came to help my junior sister, and she wanted to film the TV series "White-album"."

"Teacher He Chen, after I played your "white-album", not only did I personally like this kind of subject matter, but this type of subject is also very suitable for youth idol dramas, so I hope to adapt it into a TV series. I have filmed TV series such as "Eighteen-Year-Old Love", "Green Apple", "Love Not Love" and other TV series..." Yu Jing recommended himself, expressing his sincerity.

He Chen has never heard of these movies - he has traveled back from time to time. He has never watched TV series, so he naturally doesn't understand them.

Listen to the names of youth idol dramas, Yao Hua also introduced the content of each work in detail to He Chen. In general, these works have good ratings and evaluations in youth idol dramas. Yu Jing is very good at this subject and will not ruin "white-album" and so on.

"Isn't interested in "kanon"?" After hearing them say it, He Chen asked.

Yu Jing carefully replied: "The story of "Kanon" is also very good, but the requirements for the actors are too high..."

From Yu Jing's answer, He Chen could see that Yu Jing was a person who liked to respect the original work.

"White-album" seems to have more emotional entanglement, but the protagonist's character is more mature than "Kanon" in terms of appearance, and you can find it from a large number of young actors.

The story of "Kanon" is simple, with warm, depressing, and explosive performance. Its performance requirements for the character are much lower than those of Xue Cai and Dongma, who are comparable to those of the best actors.

However, since "Kanon" looks younger, even if the acting skills are low, it is more difficult to find actors in comparison.

"Well, yes, you can talk to Li Youyou about the specific matters, I won't interfere with the matter here."

Although He Chen himself has no interest in three-dimensional TV series, it can expand the animation industry. The higher the profit, the more people will participate. Therefore, even if there are any changes to adapting TV series, as long as it basically follows the original plot, He Chen does not object to - not let the audience be blind, how can they appreciate the beauty of the two-dimensional world?

"Thank you very much!" Yu Jing didn't expect it to be so easy, so he thanked him excitedly.

Yu Jing's matter was easily negotiated, and Yao Hua said to He Chen: "By the way, there is another thing. "Shaolin Football" is about to be released. There is a press conference to help support the scene."

"Not available." He Chen refused coldly.

"Hey! This is our movie. You have money to share. With such a high reputation, if you show off your face, you might be able to increase the box office." Yaohua expressed his dissatisfaction.

I had boasted about Yu Jing before how strong his relationship with He Chen was. If Yu Jing’s matter was easily negotiated and he was rejected, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face?

In fact, he was still concerned about the bet, although "Shaolin Football" was already very exciting in his opinion, unless a more fortified script suddenly popped up there. However, if He Chen could be invited to support the team, wouldn't it be more sure?

"I'm not short of money."

There is an irrefutable reason. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: The power outage today! I’m here now. This chapter is the remaining power code of the laptop. The next chapter is about 11 o’clock. It’s a tragedy!
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