Lin Yiran returned home and chatted with her parents for a few words, went upstairs to take a shower, and dried her hair. Seeing Zhang Yang's email reminder on her phone, she took care of her long hair and went to the study, printed out the script of "Let the Bullets Fly", and then went downstairs to find her parents.

Lin Canghai and Su Hui were both in the living room on the first floor. A documentary about the history of the Hexi Corridor was played on the TV. However, the two were not paying attention to the TV. They were discussing articles in a financial journal casually. Lin Yiran walked to his father and handed the script in front of him.

"What's this?"

"Zhang Yang and Ge Long cooperated to make a movie. I wonder if Dunhuang is interested... This is the script."

Lin Canghai raised his eyebrows, not surprised by the reconciliation between Ge Long and Zhang Yang, "Movie?"

While taking the script and opening it, he asked casually: "Who wrote the script?"

"Who else can you?"

Lin Yiran sat down on the sofa next to her mother, tilted her body, and said with her cheeks: "Don't he do everything by himself."

Su Hui was reading the financial journal. When she saw her daughter coming over, she knocked her head unhappily. Lin Yiran smiled at her mother with her face, fell in her arms, and watched TV with her soft thighs. Su Hui was also used to her clingy since she was a child and continued to watch her own.

Lin Canghai is already reading the script.

The first line of the print paper is "Let the Bullets Fly". This name is quite strange, so he couldn't guess what the name wanted to express for a while, so he had to continue reading, but it was a brief line of introduction.

Story background: Before the change of the Yuan Dynasty, southern China.

Before the title appears

Music starts: tentatively named "Farewell", the music score is my last score (soothing lyrical female voice: outside the long pavilion, the ancient roadside is fragrant and green grass is connected to the sky...)

When Lin Canghai saw this, even though he was used to this genius who he didn't like, but had to accept the future son-in-law. He was also a little surprised at this time. He didn't expect that he even wrote another song for the movie... Well, although this word is not up to standard, the artistic conception is excellent, and it seems that he is very attentive!

While watching TV, Lin Yiran also glanced at his father's reaction from time to time. Seeing his expression of surprise, he asked, "Dad, how about it?"

Lin Canghai glanced at her: "You haven't seen it?"

Lin Yiran said: "I have read it, but I haven't seen it so complete. Zhang Yang has revised it many times... You must be reading that song "Farewell" right?"

She sat up from her mother's arms, and Su Hui, who was reading a book, knocked her head unhappily. Lin Yiran pouted and handed her a grievance and complaining look at her mother, turned her head and smiled happily, "I'll ask if I can sing, can I sing it to you?"

Lin Canghai said angrily: "Not good."

Lin Yiran wrinkled his nose, ignored his father's objection, cleared his throat, recalled some tunes, and sang softly: "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the fragrant grass is green in the sky, the evening breeze blows the willows and flutes sounds in the sound, the sunset mountains outside the mountains. The end of the sky, the corners of the earth..."

As soon as she sang the first two lines, Lin Canghai and Su Hui put down the magazines and scripts they read again, and began to listen to their daughter singing seriously. Lin Yiran was naturally not shy in front of her parents. She finished singing what she knew, and then stopped. Seeing that her parents were still staring at her, she blinked innocently, and Su Hui asked, "What's next?"

Lin Yiran blinked again, "No."

Su Hui couldn't help frowning, "Oh?"

"Yes, Zhang Yang said that it was enough for these to appear in the movie, so he didn't continue to write down."

Lin Yiran also had some resentment about this, but she knew that such a thing could not be forced. She wanted to beat Zhang Yang at that time, but she did take action. However, the situation later made her cheeks feel a little hot when she remembered her. She quickly kept her mind so that she would not be seen by her parents.

Neither Su Hui nor Lin Canghai noticed the subtle abnormality of his daughter. The couple also knew that writing lyrics required inspiration and it was difficult to force it. After hearing Lin Yiran's words, he did not ask any further questions. Su Hui asked: "How is the script written?"

Lin Canghai continued to read the story content and casually said: "The format is not very standard."

Su Hui said angrily with some amusement, "I'm asking about the content."

"I'm just starting to watch it."

Lin Canghai did not have much research on the script format. He read Zhang Yang's writings, and it was not very clear whether the standard was standard or not. However, it looked very picturesque. He quickly looked carefully. After only reading the dialogue between Zhang Mazi and County Ma (fake teacher) about the practice of dividing the spoils on worshiping the mountain and sharing the spoils, he couldn't help but sigh.

The mother and daughter next to her raised their heads at the same time, "What's wrong?"

Lin Canghai glanced at his daughter, then sighed to his wife: "This kid...is just twenty years old, forty years old experience, sophisticated, sharp..."

"It can be seen from his writing martial arts."

Su Hui smiled, and couldn't help but become curious, "See it after you see it."

Lin Canghai responded and said to his daughter: "I will ask the film and television company to contact you tomorrow."

Dunhuang has its own theater chain and has tried the filming of films, but the effect is not very good. In addition, it has not found a suitable good script, which has been shelved for nearly two years, but has not given up on this plan. Lin Canghai has not been directly responsible for this business before. However, in Dunhuang, theater chains may still be taken seriously, and they are not valued very much for the attempts of films. It is not exclusive to Dunhuang. With his current status, it is not much pressure to make this decision.

"You haven't finished reading it?" Lin Yiran was a little surprised. He rarely saw his father making decisions like this rashly.

Lin Canghai smiled and said, "My daughter has spoken, what else can I see?"

Lin Yiran frowned and snorted, "Then why didn't you say it just now? You have to read it first before talking..." Although it was a complaint, his tone was sweet and very happy, which shows that Zhang Yang is still trustworthy in his father's heart.

After watching TV with his parents for a while, he finally annoyed Su Hui. Lin Yiran complained and went back upstairs. He turned around and called Zhang Yang with a smile to tell him the good news. Finally, he said: "My dad has always had a good impression of you recently. Look, he agreed without finishing reading the script, and he didn't say anything to discuss with the person in charge of the film and television."

Zhang Yang said quietly: "That's because I didn't go. If I went, he would definitely not be so happy when he saw me."

Lin Yiran hummed twice and said, "You are the villain's heart."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "This is the heart of a son-in-law. He is frightened, afraid that he will not do anything well and make his father-in-law unhappy, so he will not marry their precious daughter to me so easily."

"When did I say I want to marry you?"

"Um……"

Zhang Yang calculated the time, "Three years later."

"I don't want to get married so early."

"Then how old do you want to get married?"

"Well..." Lin Yiran thought a little confusedly, "I'm just eighteen years old, and I'm only twenty-one in three years... After graduation, why do you have to do something, right? Otherwise, you're not worthy of your Zhang Datiancai."

"Eyebrows, eyes, nose, face and skin are worthy, as well as chest, waist, legs..."

"shameless!"

"Hehehe..."

"What are you hey, hey, slutty!"

"Hehehe!"

"satyr!"

"What did I say, I became a pervert?"

"It was."

"Hehehe..."

"I will ignore you if you do this."

"Okay, okay, have you finished taking a shower?"

"What are you doing after washing?"

"It's okay, it's a pity, I didn't catch up."

"whispering sound."

"What does your disdainful tone mean?"

"you guess."

"Guess me or not?"

"Guess me or not?"

"Guess me or not, guess or not..."

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Yang was so surrounded that he couldn't explain it clearly. Lin Yiran couldn't stop laughing on the phone, "If you explain it clearly, I'll tell you."

"I thought I was happy to know."

"Then you still ask!"

"It doesn't mean I want to know."

"What does that mean?"

"It means I miss you."

"Hmph, I don't believe it."

"Then I'll prove it to you."

...

After the Spring Festival, Zhang Yang began to consider how to celebrate Lin Yiran's birthday. However, after thinking about it, he didn't come up with any unique ideas. In the end, she decided to go through the process steadily. At night, she would probably have to accompany her parents. This was mainly because she was worried that her father-in-law and mother-in-law would have a gap, which would be detrimental to her.

And for myself and my little girl, it is not much different from her birthday at noon or at night... At present.

But in the future, there will most likely be no difference.

Lin Yiran knew that Zhang Yang would prepare gifts for him in advance, but seeing that he had nothing unusual about him on weekdays, he went to school together every morning. When his parents were not at home, he accompanied him to finish the meal, but he didn't see him prepare anything... After a long time, she even wondered if Zhang Yang had forgotten his birthday.

The second day after Shang Gongyu's birthday was May 30th, and there was still the last day before his birthday. Zhang Yang went to the company for half a day. In the afternoon, he read books with Lin Yiran at home and teased the cat. There was still no movement. Lin Yiran finally couldn't hold back and asked him: "You won't forget that it was my birthday the day after tomorrow, right?"

"How is that possible."

Zhang Yang couldn't understand how she came to this conclusion, "I didn't forget it last year, how could I forget it this year?"

She didn't mention that last year was fine. When she mentioned last year, Lin Yiran remembered the fact that he made her cry when singing "You, Deskmate" at the graduation farewell party. She felt angry and felt sorry for her to suffer so many grievances in vain. If you had the ability to say goodbye at that time, don't look back and be with me again? Before I could make up my mind to hook up, I ran back happily, with no prospects at all!

"Don't worry, I'll save you a surprise when I wait the day after tomorrow."
To be continued...