Chapter 425 Three Questions
Don’t say it yet, don’t say it yet. Guo Dafa looked at the design drawings, including the shape of the propeller and the appearance of the frozen city. It’s really good.
Storyboard drawings reveal professionalism.
"Mr. Guo, we are almost done with the investment now." Guo Fan said, "In the premiere of "Raising God", I expressed my hope in a vague way that I hope to make a science fiction movie with better special effects. Instead of The remuneration is used to hire stars, and I think Mr. Guo is right. I also want to cooperate with companies that are pursuing it."
The words are fiery.
The gaze contains sincerity.
The script is very professional.
And visit the thatched cottage three times and persevere!
Anyway, in the future, the four famous hunting series will also need to develop their reputation. If it suits me this time, I can practice my skills first, Guo Dafa thought. Of course, large investments must be discussed with Teacher Dagu.
"Director Guo, I saw that the movie "My Deskmate" you shot before was a youth film." Guo Dafa checked the other party's resume.
""The Adventures of Li Xianji" is a science fiction film. Making a Chinese heavy industry science fiction film has always been what I have been pursuing." Guo Fan said.
It is a very common sentence. If someone else said it, Guo Dafa would sneer in his heart and ignore it, but the thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him made him very excited.
"How much investment is needed now?" Mr. Guo thought to himself, several million can be considered.
As the person in charge of Gu Lu Copyright Development Company, Guo Dafa has the right to make decisions for investments within four to five million. Just like the editor-in-chief of a website, he has the right to make decisions within 300 words per 1,000 words.
"The more science fiction the better, Mr. Guo, we still have 300 million quota left." Guo Fan spoke very naturally, "And we have close contact with China Film and Beijing West Culture , both companies have very strong investment intentions.”
What the hell? Invest 300 million? Guo Dafa's brain was slightly down.
Flatland Culture Company, half-footed in the entertainment industry, has an estimated net profit of tens of millions based on copyright income. Guo Fan also doesn’t know the specific data, because Flatland has not been listed on the market. But Little Prince was selected by Hurun as one of the 10 most valuable peripheral IPs in the world, including Pokémon, Harry Potter, Twilight, Doraemon, etc.
Guo Fan knows that this report must be suspected of being forced by Flatland companies, but it is indeed a silent attempt to make a fortune. If you want to invest, a small goal should be fine. In business, only by quoting a high price can there be room for discussion.
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Time: 9:30 in the morning
Location: The dental clinic next to No. 8 Middle School
Characters: Gu Lu and Zhou Lin, as well as fellow villagers who come and go without knowing each other.
Gu Lu hung up the phone and crossed his fingers.
“Once a person gets older, he really gets older.” He sighed, “Two express packages arrived, one is old furniture.”
“The other one is also old furniture?” Zhou Lin answered the call from the side.
In order to try to synthesize a masterpiece of mourning literature, Gu Lu purchased a lot of things on the second-hand trading app. Since there is no free shipping, the shipping process is more complicated. After two or three days of delay, Gu Lu put the matter behind him.
“Are you pursuing retro?” Zhou Lin asked casually.
"No, just to accumulate inspiration for a new novel." Gu Lu glanced at his phone and saw that it was the appointed time.
The two walked side by side towards the school gate.
I don’t know whether it’s because the memory is worn out or the school gate is worn out. Zhou Lin murmured.
The red rock spiritual statue on the left, the edge of the stone steps higher than a sill on the right is even more broken. After so many years, the dirty garbage items have still not been replaced.
This guy, the strange girl, went to Qingbei Class in high school and still couldn't get rid of her habit of eating snacks in class. It was no better than a junior high school teacher who would turn a blind eye to a good student. Zhou Lin was punished to clean outside the school, so she was deeply impressed by the trash can on the right side of the door.
Having just returned to his alma mater not long ago, Gu Lu's emotion of "sentiment about the time" was exhausted, so he contacted the contact teacher as usual.
"Welcome Teacher Gu Lu and classmate Zhou Lin to come back to their alma mater. Both of them are top students of Peking University."
The person in charge of the No. 8 Middle School this time is Director Shang. It's the position where Director Hu used to be. In the first half of the year, Gu Lu returned to school to receive scholarships, and it was this teacher who welcomed him all the way.
"Principal Hu originally wanted to come to the school to accompany the two outstanding graduates," Director Shang said, "but he was too busy and had a meeting in Jiangsu Province."
Gu Lu Nod, because Principal Hu specially called to express his apology. The principal went to Jinling, the capital of Jiangsu Province and Anhui Province, to explain "extracurricular club activities".
In fact, the degree of development of educational resources and extracurricular club activities in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces far exceeds that of the three southwest provinces and one city. But there is an eighth middle school in one city in three provinces in the southwest...
"Our school is currently expanding, and the mountain behind is going to be bulldozed to build a teaching building." Director Shang seemed to be reporting to the leaders. Generally, describe the school’s development ideas.
"Oh, by the way, the small garden here has been renovated and built better, so we dug out the time capsule of Class 10..." While Director Shang was talking, he saw a construction worker. Illegal operation.
Spicy next door! If you do this to me in front of Gu Lu, do you not want me to make progress?
"Sorry, I have something to explain." Director Shang and Gu Lu said this, and hurried towards the construction site where the small garden was once surrounded by a fence.
Looking in that direction, he was not wearing a safety helmet, and there were some illegal operations, which were indeed dangerous. Gu Lu sighed, being a director means you have to keep an eye on all directions and listen to all directions.
"Gulu, does our school's admissions director have a tradition..." Zhou Lin's follow-up words were so quiet that King Gulu didn't hear them clearly.
“What?”
"I mean, does the admissions director of No. 8 Middle School have to meet the characteristics of small eyes?" Zhou Lin repeated, her voice slightly louder, "I thought Director Hu was already a master, but I didn't expect Director Shang to open his eyes. It's like closing your eyes."
Gu Lu thought for a moment, "Maybe it's just a coincidence? But once I accept your setting, I'll probably focus on my eyes."
Didn't follow this topic As the chat continued, Zhou Lin started again, "Our No. 8 Middle School has expanded a lot compared to when we were studying, and can recruit more students."
"I heard from many people that the No. 8 Middle School was surpassed by Bashu. The admission rate of 211 and 985 is already second." Gu Lu said, "I don't understand this statistics. Can we get the first place back by recruiting more students?"
During the conversation between the two, they were asked by one person. Male voice interrupts——
"Do you know this is very dangerous? The first requirement of our school is safety, and the second is the quality of your work!"
"What will happen to your family and children if something happens to you? You have such a short time. ?”
Director Shang spoke loudly and righteously.
The construction workers dare not reveal their inner MMP. Nothing has happened for so many years, and now something happened? Take more care! It’s business to finish the work quickly and settle the bill quickly.
Your current tone is disgusting. What kind of leader came to check again? The construction worker looks behind him out of the corner of his eye, huh? Two young people? Are you sick?
"Director Shang, we were too anxious today. We must pay attention next time. I'm sorry." The construction worker apologized and handed over a cigarette, which he took out from his inner pocket. He smoked cigarettes himself and distributed them to his co-workers in his trouser pockets.
"Don't smoke in school. If you have to smoke, go outside after your work is done." Director Shang said. He turned to look at Gu Lu, who nodded at him. Okay, this is what we want.
Director Shang then led the way to the teacher's office.
I can’t finish it, I can’t finish it at all!
Principal Hu’s predecessor, Principal Chang, was promoted because of Gu Lu. And Principal Hu is fast and is in operation this year. And Director Shang feels that he has become the vice principal and principal, but he can still enjoy the spiritual legacy of outstanding graduate Gu Lu!
One student carried away three principals! There seems to be something wrong with this? Director Shang scratched his forehead. There was a red pimple on his forehead. Itching was normal.
Opening the drawer, Director Shang took out a box.
“This is the time capsule from Class 10, and it has not been touched.” There were more than 40 people in the class at that time, and there were more than 40 envelopes in front of them.
Gu Lu was stunned for two or three seconds.
"Does it feel like a lifetime ago?" Zhou Lin asked with a smile.
"Not really." Gu Lu said, "I was just thinking about what I wrote at that time."
Luna, Zeng Jie, Tian Xiao, Huang Lu...
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From a stack of envelopes, Gu Lu found his own. Because the name was written on the envelope, it was definitely correct.
At the same time, familiar and unfamiliar names also appeared in front of Gu Lu.
"It's weird to have my head so close. Don't worry, I'll definitely show it to you." Gu Lu said.
“Are you serious about taking half a step back?” Zhou Lin said jokingly, and then became a little more serious, “I definitely want to see what other people write in their time capsules. It feels very, very meaningful. It’s a pity that our Qingbei class teacher only asks people to clean up the trash.”
This other person = Gu Lu, this is the equation in Zhou Lin’s heart.
Uh, should I stay under the car? Director Shang stood up immediately and said, "Teacher Gu Lu, classmate Zhou Lin, there is something urgent in my office, please wait a moment."
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As he spoke, Director Shang picked up the phone as if he was talking to someone.
Office? Isn't this Director Shang's office? Gu Lu looked at the photo of Director Shang on the table. Unlike most teachers who display family photos, Director Shang’s photo is his award-winning photo.
No longer able to care so much, Gu Lu opened the envelope.
[Do you celebrate every birthday for two? ]
[Are you completely used to this world? Life is not a game, you cannot play with the world. ]
[You want to fulfill your long-held dream, have you taken action? ]
The letter was opened, and it seemed as if the memories sealed inside suddenly burst out, got into Gu Lu's mind, and traveled around, turning the ocean of memories upside down.
Two birthdays were promised by Gu Lu. For the first item, Gu Lu nodded with satisfaction. He had always worked hard to complete it. In my younger years (when I was 17 or 18 years old) I even had two servings of birthday cake.
The second question...
It turns out that I realized it at that time. Traveling to a same but different world with a completely new identity is difficult to integrate into. Gu Lu now asked himself, has he integrated in a few years?
The third question, what has been your dream?
Shocked. What is that? Gu Lu didn't remember such a thing at all.
Looking at this word order, this dream should be the dream of my previous life. What is it? Gu Lu racked his brains.
The sad thing is not that you failed to pursue your dream, but that like Gu Lu, you don’t remember it at all.
Zhou Lin looked at the three questions. Her understanding of the three questions was completely different...
"Without debt, I feel light. My dream is to pay debts to the future. Without this thing, I feel light." Gu Lu quickly adjusted his mentality.
I wonder...
Ah, why didn’t the time capsule trigger the golden finger? Many of Neon’s light novels probably have this content. It seems that it is also included in Unheard Flower Name.
Gu Lu came to his senses and realized it would be normal if he didn't.
Because [mourning literary classic] [a work that is difficult to watch a second time] [an EMO masterpiece that does not inspire tears], [Sweden’s most successful bestseller] [has saved countless suicides] [the first female novel is Explosive] Both synthesis tags are occupied.
If you miss it, you won’t want to miss it.
“I hope the plan goes well.” Gu Lu thought it was a second-hand item he purchased. If it's useless, just donate it all, it won't be wasted anyway.
Even though the donated courier fee is another sum of money, it is different!
Seeing that the other party's expression was calm, Zhou Lin beside him said, "Would you like to write down the answer?"
"No, I answered it in my heart." Gu Lu said, at least the first two were .
Zhou Lin nodded, "I have two birthdays because I haven't had one before. Do you want to make up for it?" This sentence was not asked in the end.
The office was quiet for a few seconds.
Looking at the thick stack of envelopes, Gu Lu suddenly said, "I have an idea."
"Tell me about it and let me see what a bold idea it is." Zhou Lin Answer the call.
……
When he walked out of the office, it was Director Shang who led the way. He felt that he left in time and returned to the office in time. Said
"Eh? Sister Lin still has Gulu?!" A surprised female voice, with a bit of hoarseness and roughness, the texture of the voice felt like a cement floor that has been rubbed many times.
Gu Lu and Zhou Lin turned back at the same time, not surprised at first.
Although the voices are unfamiliar, the two of them study in No. 8 Middle School, so it is normal to meet familiar classmates. But looking back for the source of the sound, everyone on Gu Tuesday looked surprised.
"Chen Xue?"
This was surprising because the speaker was Chen Xue, a junior high school classmate of the two, rather than a high school student.
"Oh? Xiao Chen, do you know Teacher Gu Lu and classmate Zhou Lin?" Director Shang said, and he quickly introduced, "Xiao Chen and her husband are plumbers in our school."
"We were classmates in junior high school." Gu Lu said, "We played very well before."
After learning about this relationship, Director Shang said a few words and left.
It is simply a god who gives "space for conversation".
I met Chen Xue unexpectedly, and the three of them found a place to sit down and talk.
Talk about their current living conditions. When they learned that Gu Lu and Zhou Lin had both been admitted to Peking University, they were full of admiration.
"By the way, Bells and Hulu, my grades in the first and second grades of junior high school are actually quite good." Chen Xue suddenly said something when leaving, worried that the two of them would forget it, so she added in particular, "Really , English and mathematics are pretty good.”
Really? Gu Lu was already in his third year of junior high school when he traveled back through time. The original person has no memory at all about this matter. In the original person's impression, Chen Xue is a spirited girl who often plays with yellow hair outside.
Gu Lu’s own impression is that he is filial and very powerful in scolding, and he can compete with his aunt.
"Well, I remember that you competed with Zhao Juan for the math class representative in the first grade of junior high school." Zhou Lin said.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Chunmen. I heard from my classmates that she seems to have graduated and become a police officer." Chen Xue said casually, changing the topic too briskly and smoothly to cover up the solemnity of what she just said. When he realized that someone actually remembered him, he immediately retreated.
“I heard that she went to Dian Province to become a police officer.” Chen Xuedao, “I don’t know if it’s true.”
“It’s probably impossible. I remember she moved to Guangdong Province. "Bian, the university I was admitted to is also the Guangdong Provincial Police University. No matter how I was allocated, I couldn't go to Yunnan Province," Zhou Lin said.
(End of this chapter)