Wu Yuchen looked at Zhou Shulan's serious expression and realized that it was because of this, and suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded.

In his previous life, he always urged him to find someone to get married to every time they met, but now he is extremely wary of it. This is really...

Mom, you really misunderstood, I really don't have a partner!

Then why did you suddenly learn to cook?

I... Wu Yuchen really felt wronged. He originally wanted to fulfill his filial piety to his parents, but why was he even suspected of cooking?

Now he really admires those senior time travellers. They can fool others by wearing them, unlike when he was reborn into himself, but he was so stupid that his mother asked him about this matter.

Wu Yuchen saw Wu Jianping who was silent next to him, and an idea flashed in his mind: Mom, you guessed it right, I went to learn cooking specifically, but not to find a partner.

What's that for?

It's for my dad!

Dad? Zhou Shulan couldn't help but look at her husband.

Wu Jianping, who was silent at first, was also stunned for a moment, and stopped chewing the food in his mouth.

Then he swallowed the food in one gulp, opened his eyes wide and asked, For me?

Wu Yuchen nodded, then said with a smile:

Dad, do you still remember what I begged you for?

Asking for something from me? Wu Jianping thought about it carefully.

You're talking about writing a novel and publishing it?

Wu Jianping remembered that his son told him a month ago, but he thought his son was joking with him.

That's right! Dad, look, you also ate the food I cooked. You can't just eat it for free, right?

Wu Jianping smacked his lips, then put down his chopsticks, thought for a while and said:

Chenchen, it's not that dad doesn't agree with you.

I can’t write this novel just because I want to. A long novel consumes too much energy, and I don’t have the ability to structure a story.

“Dad, you don’t have the ability to frame stories, but I do!

I'll tell you a story, you write it, and we'll work together. When the time comes, we'll give you a pen name, and we'll call it 'Father and Son Soldiers'!

Wu Yuchen clapped his hands and said.

That's right, Wu Yuchen didn't plan to write it himself, but wanted his father Wu Jianping to write it.

Although Wu Jianping used to be a soldier, he seemed to be a rough guy, but in fact he was quite talented in writing. When he was discharged from the army and changed jobs, he chose the publishing house among several units.

At least Wu Yuchen thinks that he can never compare to his father in terms of writing skills. His own writing skills are above average at best, and he can write a script just fine, but if he wants to write a novel that is fascinating, he knows that he cannot write with that flavor.

Sometimes this thing really depends on talent. If the same story outline is given to different people to write, some people will write it interestingly, but some people will write it boringly.

His father, Wu Jianping, has a strong writing style, his writing is realistic and delicate, and his characterizations are also penetrating, with a simple and comfortable style.

And more importantly, his father had been a soldier and been on the battlefield. He even said he had seen blood in his hands and experienced special times.

The novels he wanted his father to write were novels about military themes and special eras that were about to become popular in the market, such as Bright Sword, The Sky of History and Blood Romance.

By letting him tell the story and letting Wu Jianping write it, there is no need to worry about the inconsistent writing style that Wenzhao Gong was questioned about.

And Wu Jianping's life experience also allows him to write these stories with far more flavor than Wu Yuchen's writing.

Compared to working as a copywriter himself, which is laborious and laborious, Wu Yuchen felt that it would be easier and more fulfilling to train his father to become a well-known writer!

And as long as this can be accomplished, the money problem will also be solved. To be honest, if you are currently making movies or even TV series in China, you may not be able to make money by writing a popular novel.

You make up the story and I'll write it? Are father and son going into battle?

Wu Jianping was really stunned by his son's statement, and then he smiled:

Chenchen, I'm not trying to hit you. The story of this novel is not that easy to construct...

Wu Jianping naturally knows what level his son is. He has never shown a strong creative talent since he was a child.

Dad, don't look down on me. I didn't take it seriously before. I happen to have a script I've written. Let's take a look at my story first. If you think it's okay, we'll make a deal on writing a novel!

After Wu Yuchen finished speaking, he got up and went to get the script.

But Zhou Shulan grabbed me again:

Hey, hey, why can't we wait until after dinner?

Then Zhou Shulan glanced at her smiling husband and said to Wu Yuchen unbalancedly:

Your mother, I have really cooked for you for so many years in vain...

Hey, let me tell you, does my son do something different for me than he does for you? You are indispensable, and you will be jealous of me!

Wu Jianping picked up a chopstick and wanted to put it into his wife's bowl. Zhou Shulan moved the bowl away and curled her lips and said:

I have my own skills. Humph, I'll be nice if I get an advantage.

When Wu Yuchen saw this, he didn't know what his old mother was thinking, so he quickly piled the vegetables into Zhou Shulan's bowl with several chopsticks.

Zhou Shulan's complexion improved and she started eating happily.

Wu Jianping and Wu Yuchen looked at each other, woman!

After dinner, in the room, after Wu Jianping read the script of Che 44, he stared at his son in surprise and asked, Did you really write this?

Although this story is short, it is really well-written. It is full of drama, tension, and thought-provoking, which leaves a deep impression on people after reading it.

Is there still a holiday? My movie has been shot, I have been busy with this part, and then I have to do post-production.

Dad, are you okay? It was agreed upon before! Wu Yuchen emphasized.

After hearing what Wu Yuchen said and looking at the script in his hand, Wu Jianping believed him about making a movie.

Wu Jianping looked at Wu Yuchen. His son had only been in college for two months. Why was he suddenly so capable?

Is the ability of university teaching and educating people really so great?

That’s not right, my unit also admits college students every year, which is just mediocre!

Wu Jianping thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out. He could only attribute it to the fact that his son's previous talent might not have been discovered by them.

Then Wu Jianping shook his head: Chenchen, I can't help you with this matter. If you have this talent, you should write it yourself. Your writing skills can be gradually improved with more practice.

Parents have far-reaching plans for their children. Wu Yuchen naturally understands what his father means. If he has talents and interests, he should develop them himself.

But Wu Yuchen understands that he is not a genius at all. If he really wants to follow the writer's route, he will get twice the result with half the effort.

Dad, I am also a literary and artistic creation. Rather than becoming a writer, my ambition is to become a director!

I want to put more energy into directing learning rather than writing.

But now my inspiration has struck me again, and I feel it would be a pity if this story was not created in time!

I want to quickly write it down into an outline and details, and then you can write it.

Dad, I'm not joking about this, I'm serious.

Wu Yuchen looked at his father sincerely.

Please support newbies and new books. Please turn another page and contribute to follow up~~

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like