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443, catch the duck on the shelf

At ten o'clock in the evening, the "Same Song" cheering for the Olympics concert ended on time.

Chen Kaige, Zhang Yimou, Jiang Wen, Li Yu, Wu Baige and others wanted to go out for a drink together. They very enthusiastically asked Sun Hao, but Sun Hao did not go.

Tomorrow, Zeng Li will go back to Jiangnan to film the TV series "Swordsman". Tonight, I have to accompany her no matter what.

So, when more than 20,000 spectators evacuated from the Olympic Sports Center Stadium in an orderly manner, Sun Hao waited patiently at the exit dedicated to actors. Tonight, Zeng Li, who sang "Rolling Bead Curtain" in Hanfu, unloaded

It's a little troublesome to put on makeup, so I guess I'll have to wait a while.

Zeng Li hadn't come out yet, but many singers who had already finished their performances filed out. When they saw Sun Hao, they greeted him warmly...

"Hello, director Sun Hao!"

"Hello, Teacher Tian Zhen, I really like your performance of "Perseverance"."



"Hello, director Sun Hao!"

"Hello, Teacher Han Hong, you have a great voice. I wonder if you are interested in singing my song?"

"In a word, can it be cheaper?"

"Well...just pretend I didn't say what I just said!"

"cut!"



"Hello, director Sun Hao!"

"Hello, Teacher Xie Xiaodong, you are so handsome. I have admired you since I was a child."

"Haha..., is that right? I was praised by Director Sun Hao, so I will have two more bowls of rice tonight."



Standing at the exit, Sun Hao was chatting warmly with many singers who were leaving when he suddenly saw a gentle middle-aged man standing not far away looking at him.

Seeing Sun Hao looking at him, he waved.

Did you call me?

Sun Hao, who was not sure, pointed to his nose.

The middle-aged man pushed up his glasses with his hand, and then nodded.

Seeing this, Sun Hao walked over quickly.

"Hello!"

"Hello Director Sun Hao, I am Mayor Liu's secretary Gao Yang. On behalf of him, I am now officially informing you that on July 13 next year [the 2008 Olympic Games Bid Success Celebration Party] will be directed by you, from creativity to songs to singers.

The choice is all up to you.”

"Uh, no, I seem to..."

Sun Hao was surprised.

I was so surprised that I almost stuttered.

Dude, you didn’t do anything today? You were just sleeping and texting. How could you fall in love with me?!

"Haha... Director Sun Hao, don't be modest. Mayor Liu said that he believes you can definitely direct this party well.

But you also have to remember that preparations for this show need to start on May Day next year."

After saying that, without waiting for Sun Hao to refuse, the middle-aged man who looked like a secretary waved to him, then got into the Audi car behind him and drove away.

Shit, shit, shit…

Isn’t this just trying to catch a duck?

When did bro agree to direct the party for you?!

But there was nothing he could do. No matter how much Sun Hao lost his temper, he would already be gone.



"Haozi, what's wrong? You look so ugly?"

Wearing white cropped shorts, yellow canvas shoes, and a red short-sleeved T-shirt, Zeng Li looks youthful and beautiful after taking off her makeup.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to design a plot to express anger, and I was fascinated." Naturally, Sun Hao didn't want Zeng Li to know about this kind of troublesome matter, because even if she knew, she couldn't change her fate of being chased away.

"Haha..., what kind of movie script do you want to create again?" Zeng Li came over and took Sun Hao's hand very naturally, and then the two of them walked towards the road together.

Sun Hao came in Zhang Yimou's car, but Zeng Li didn't drive when he came here, so the two planned to take a taxi back.

"Haozi..."

"Um?"

"The typhoon I sang in today looks pretty good, right?"

"It's quite good. It's like a fairy in ancient costume standing on the stage singing alone, with a dreamlike voice."

"Haha..., thank you!" Perhaps because he had been with Sun Hao for a long time, Zeng Li's face had become thicker, and he now accepted all compliments.

"Haozi..."

"Um?"

"Director Yuan Bin called me this morning. He didn't know who he heard from. The movie "Fast and Furious" that you will shoot in February next year is currently recruiting martial arts directors, so he wants to pass

I’ll be in touch with you.”

"Won Bin?"

"Yes, Hong Jinbao and Yan Long's junior brother, one of the Seven Little Fortunes, but in terms of martial arts style, he is closer to Cheng Xiaodong. He is currently the martial arts director of the TV series "The Swordsman". On the set, he often gives me advice in private.

Xiaozao, our relationship is pretty good."

"Okay!" Sun Hao agreed without much thought: "Liuli, after you go back, talk to Director Yuan Bin. If he has time recently, we can sit together and chat."

"OK!"

Zeng Li smiled sweetly and pecked Sun Hao on the face, not caring about the looks of the people around him.

………

September 7, early morning.

The street lights in the community at No. 22 Dongzhong Street are still on, and with the light gray skylight, it is half-dark, the flowers and plants are stable, and there is a strange silence.

In the bedroom on the second floor of the duplex, on the big bed, Zeng Li hugged the pillow and was sleeping soundly.

Sun Hao got up early and was cooking noodles in the kitchen.

Soon, two bowls of fragrant mustard chicken shredded noodles came out of the pot. He ran upstairs and ran into the bedroom. He pushed the guy who was lying on the bed and said loudly: "Get up, get up!"

"Um……"

Zeng Lite grunted unhappily as his sweet dream was disturbed and said: "Let me sleep a little longer."

"Don't sleep, get up and eat something, otherwise you will definitely be hungry on the plane."

"Oh, I won't eat. I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep. At worst, I'll have to eat two bites of bread on the plane to deal with it."

Seeing this, Sun Hao had no choice but to reach out and pick her up, then walked out of the bedroom and went down to the dining room on the first floor of the duplex. Zeng Li was reluctantly held and put down as if he was half-paralyzed, and then sat down

On the chair, Mimi Huhudi picked out a noodle and started eating it.

"What time is it?" Zeng Li asked.

"It's four-fifty. If it's any later, we won't be able to catch the six-twenty-five flight."

"Isn't there still another hour and a half?"

Zeng Li chewed the noodles one after another, then suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Kiss me!"

"Why are you kissing me? Hurry up and eat!" Sun Haohan said.

"No, hurry up and give me a kiss!" Zeng Li was acting coquettishly for a rare moment.

Sun Hao had no choice but to lean over and touch her lips lightly, which made Zeng Li willing to eat well.

The speed was very fast. Sun Hao finished a bowl in five minutes. Just as he was about to get up and go to the kitchen, he heard someone banging on the door outside.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Who is it?"

Sun Hao was angry.

I don’t live in the community at No. 22 Dongzhong Street all year round. Unexpectedly, I just came to stay last night and heard someone banging on the door early in the morning.

"I!"

Obviously, the man outside the door was equally angry.

"I said, can you take care of your neighbors?
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