Despite her young age, Tuanzi is quite sensible. Knowing that her mother has to work, she quickly got down from Xia Hong's arms.
"Mommy, Tuanzi Ti."
They prepared to take the large bags.
Those eyes were almost glued in.
Ye Wanying coughed, how could she not admit that this was her son?
The little guy's eyes were bulging, but his mother shook her head and refused. Immediately, the little guy looked disappointed with his chubby face.
Pfft, even if I gave it to you, are you sure you could lift it?
Small in stature but big in ambition.
Ye Wanying rarely cared about her son's mood at this moment. Anyway, this kid always did this, deliberately putting on a pitiful look to gain sympathy.
With so much food, I don't believe he's really sad or upset.
So how could a mother not understand her son?
But I still can't bear to part with it:
"Call your dad over here."
The little guy then raised his head:
"Dad isn't here."
Um?
"Where did you go?"
The little boy shook his head: "Tuanzi doesn't know either."
Alright, this isn't the first time I've noticed my own man's elusive and unpredictable nature.
"Let's go inside and talk," he said to Xia Hong.
Xia Hong nodded:
"Okay." She said, while rummaging through her bag.
"I wrote the name down on a piece of paper, but I can't find it."
Turns out he's a bit of a scatterbrain too.
Ye Wanying shook her head helplessly. "Young Master Gu, you're going to be very busy from now on."
However, he was quite happy to watch Gu Ziling busy herself.
That's just how perverse the sister-in-law is.
"Miss Xia, would it be alright if we sat inside?"
cough.
"become."
After placing the items on the table in the main room, Xia Hong greeted Ye's parents.
Ye Wanying kicked her younger brother, who was slumped to the side:
"Watch over my son for a while."
Ye Chenyang really wanted to say, "Why don't you take a look at your son yourself? Why do you make me take a look?"
Ha, is being an uncle so easy?
"knew."
Ye Wanying then entered the room with Xia Hong:
"Please sit down."
Xia Hong stood at the doorway and looked around: "Oh, where's the boudoir?"
"Will you sit or not? If not, then stand."
"Sit down, sit down."
Xia Hong then found the piece of paper:
"Take a look." He handed it to Ye Wanying.
The paper contained four names: "Youthful Years", "There's a Soldier Here", "Soaring Ambition", and "My Heart Takes Flight".
That does fit the elements of this time quite well.
Actually, the main focus of the drama I wrote was inspirational, with romance being just a secondary element.
"The fourth one, I guess."
"The one called 'My Heart Takes Flight'?"
The other three didn't seem quite right; they were too casual.
"Um."
Xia Hong laughed, and then said:
“I also think the fourth one is good, and Director Wu also prefers this one. Now it seems we can decide on the title.”
Ye Wanying didn't have any objections, mainly because she didn't know much about this kind of thing. With Director Wu there, they were the professionals, so she didn't want to show off her limited knowledge.
When will it premiere?
Now that the show has been filmed and the name has been decided, it's not like it will be heavily censored by the film and television industry decades from now. Besides, my script didn't involve anything bad.
"Soon, aren't you excited? Your script will be shown to the public."
cough.
Of course I'm still excited.
After all, I'm a Virgo.
Xia Hong was already a seasoned veteran, so she naturally understood perfectly:
"Then I'll call Director Wu and we'll finalize it."
"good."
"The press conference will probably be held in Beijing, so you can't miss it!" Director Wu had specifically instructed him about this.
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