Another World Under My Pen

One night of writing, drawing and painting, countless ideas burst out.

For a while, Sun Peng couldn’t help himself, and wanted to write the script of the new movie in one go. Although he might not be able to make drastic changes yet with his current ability, he just sculpted some details. Enough to make this movie a new face, completely change its appearance.

only……

"Xiaoya, have all the invitations been sent out?"

Sitting on the main seat at home, Sun Qicheng asked excitedly.

"Well, it's all sent out."

Nodded, Sun Ya said tiredly: "Except for a few important people who were sent by Xiaopeng personally, some of the others were sent by Liu Chang and I. Then there are some less important ones that were sent by the following people. It’s...no way, hundreds of invitations, we can’t deliver every one of them directly."

Sun Ya is still explaining to her dad here, but Lin Lin next to her is already a little impatient: "Oh, uncle, what else do you ask about such a trivial matter... Besides, it's a wedding day, so you should hurry up and tell me that I want it tomorrow. What are you doing!"

Even though the filming of "The Matrix" was still intense, Lin Lin took a few days off and rushed back to attend the wedding. Fortunately, not to mention Lao Bai’s current name, which is the identity of the screenwriter of "The Matrix", and the director and producer cannot refuse. Even Lang Chen and the others will come to the wedding, but the wedding will start tomorrow. It will be here.

"..."

Seeing Lin Lin's excited look, Sun Qicheng was also speechless.

The wedding of Sun Peng and Zheng Jia made them all very excited. The older generation is excited that the only seedling in the old Sun’s family is finally getting married, which allows them to see the hope that the incense will continue; as for the sisters of Sun Ya and Lin Lin... the young people are so lively, it is natural to have brothers getting married. A little excited.

"You? Of course you are in charge of the reception!"

Glancing at her daughter, Sun Yanling cursed in an angry manner: "This time Xiaopeng's friends from the entertainment circle will come. Who are you responsible for receiving? I said girl, I have a snack tomorrow... Big people, we can't lose courtesy."

"Huh? What about the second sister?"

Hearing what my mother said, Lin Lin felt a little hairy in her heart.

Although she is not a big or small star anymore, but after all she has a shallow foundation and insufficient background. If she is allowed to deal with the new generation of stars such as Lang Chen and Gong Xiaomeng, it will be fine, but if you face Hu Tian and Tang Minglu These big names are probably about to show their timidity. If they are top big guys like Liang Ren, Chen Feifei, and Luo Cheng, then they might be even more guilty. So after listening to her mother, Lin Lin's eyes floated to her second sister.

In her eyes, her second sister is worthy of anyone.

In the past two years, as Sun Peng's agent, Sun Ya has no idea how many big names have been turned down, especially those superstars in the music industry. Who hasn't eaten in her place? So to say that the best guy in Lin Lin's mind is definitely her second sister!

"Don't look at me, I still have work."

Feeling the look in his cousin’s eyes, Sun Ya helplessly spread his hands and said, “Except for the celebrities, do you know who will be the bosses of film companies and record companies tomorrow? I can’t sit down at the two tables! I’m responsible. Serve these elders...understand?"

Compared to those stars, these big bosses are undoubtedly more important to Sun Ya.

The cooperation between the stars and Sun Peng is nothing more than the work, but when the interests are really involved, it can only be talked with these bosses. So after waving his hand at the cousin, Sun Ya went on to say: "In short, these stars will have to rely on you and our brother-in-law tomorrow..."

"Ahem, mainly relying on Linlin, my side is also quite troublesome."

Hearing what Sun Ya said, Zhao Jinxiang next to him waved his hands in a hurry and laughed bitterly.

As the son-in-law of the old grandson family, and also the eldest person in this generation, he took on a lot of work just like his wife. Basically, he was regarded by Sun Qicheng and the others as a panacea. They had to do everything about the wedding. Come to take care of it, so I can't help my cousin now.

And to be honest, Zhao is envious of Lin Lin right now.

In the past few years, although Sun Peng has stopped writing TV scripts, but with the continued popularity of "Criminal Minds", and "Super Sensible Detective", which has declined but is still alive, of course, there are many in Asia today. Loyal fans of "The Lonely Gourmet", Lao Zhao is completely integrated into the entertainment circle. Several TV series invested in the past two years have achieved good results, and at the same time they can always be incorporated into Sun Peng's movies.

For him, Sun Peng's wedding was a good opportunity to expand his contacts.

only……

"Slap! Slap!"

Just when Zhao Jinxiang's heart was ups and downs, Sun Qicheng next to him had already taken two shots, and said happily: "Tomorrow we old guys will be responsible for Jiajia's relatives and friends... Don’t let people say that we only value the stars and don’t. In-laws’ gossip, as for Xiaopeng’s friends, it’s up to you!"

"Don't worry, Dad!"

As the representative of the younger generation, Zhao Jinxiang immediately leaned forward and quickly agreed.

Nodded with satisfaction, Sun Qicheng smiled and said: "That's it, if it's okay, everyone rests early, but tomorrow will be very busy..."

...

"...Are you sleepy?"

"Hehe, no."

On the phone, Zheng Jia's voice was still full of vitality, and he asked with a grin: "What about you? I heard you yawning just now. Are you sleepy?"

"It's a bit, but it can last a while...Ha!"

Blinking desperately, he forced the yawn that hit his lips back, and Sun Peng scratched his head and smiled.

In those novels or TV dramas, you can always see the so-called premarital anxiety, as if tomorrow’s wedding is like going to the execution ground; but when Sun Peng ushered in this day, in addition to a lot of things to prepare and he was busy, He didn't have any other feelings, not even a hint of panic.

It's like tomorrow's wedding, but it's just a dinner between friends.

So after hearing Sun Peng's answer, Zheng Jia asked unwillingly: "Dapeng, why am I not a bit sleepy with excitement, but you are yawning?"

"Ahem...because I'm tired these few days!"

Even though he only heard the sound, Sun Peng seemed to see Zheng Jia pouting his mouth and quickly explained: "I slept for almost three or four hours yesterday and the night before. I have been busy for another day today. Aren't you sleepy? Jiajia, you have to rest as soon as possible, and you will get up early tomorrow morning..."

"……Ok."

Although some were not very happy, Zheng Jia also knew that Sun Peng was telling the truth and he had to rest quickly.

But before hanging up, Zheng Jia suddenly asked another question she had asked countless times: "Dapeng, I will get married tomorrow...Do you love me?"

"Love! Very much."

Same as the previous answers, Sun Peng's voice was very flat, but very firm...

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