I Have Four Dads After Transmigrating in a Novel - Chapter 205

Jiang Mian stared at these five words dumbfounded, thinking of the sentence before Chen Xu left, and he knew what was going on without looking at the content.

The reason why she didn’t go out today was because she promised that the detective father would be with him this weekend, so she didn’t even think that the detective father suddenly appeared in the case.

She is not a member of the establishment, so it was difficult to follow the detective father to the scene, so she had to stay at home, and this came out.

Jiang Mian opened the script and looked at the first page.

Title: “Dad Charges Forward”

Director: Xu Wenle

Screenwriter: Pei Haosi

These two are golden partners.

Xu Wenle is a very famous TV drama director. He has directed dozens of TV dramas. More than two-thirds of the dramas are classics. The reputation and ratings are equal. The screenwriters of the dramas he directs are Pei Haosi.

With these two people, the script is not much different.

They are all the best in the industry. Jiang Mian has only filmed one play, and the play has not yet been released, so he is not qualified to pick up their play.

Of course, there are people like Qin Jingrun who dare not even think about it.

Qin Jingrun has always been a movie celebrity. Since entering the film and television industry, he has never filmed a TV series-“Dad Rushing Forward” is a TV drama script.

Neither the two gold medal partners nor the agent Chen Xu expected Qin Jingrun to take over the play.

Xu Wenle and Pei Haosi were shocked at first, almost thinking that Qin Jingrun was joking.

Chen Xu almost passed away with anger. With Qin Jingrun’s current **** status, he was self-defeating in TV series.

As far as established movie cafes are concerned, most of them don’t like to make TV series. The production, cost, laying, etc. of TV series are far lower than movies.

Movies themselves have a higher status than TV, which is why so many actors are keen to make movies and represent a class.

In the entire circle, movies that have never been filmed in a TV series can be counted with one hand, all in the altar. Except for Qin Jingrun, either success or fame died away, or he had to leave the film scene because of his health.

While Qin Jingrun is still young, he can also bring more film and television works to the audience.

So for him, filming a TV series is a way of surrendering his status, and even no TV series crew dare to invite him-I can’t afford it.

Qin Jingrun took the script, and based on his worth, it was almost free of charge.

It also saved a lot of publicity costs for the crew-once he participated in “Dad Go Forward”, there is no need for special publicity, and the three words Qin Jingrun are living signs.

How could Chen Xu not be angry, he was so stunned to death, but Qin Jingrun said: “It’s all acting, not much difference.”

After he read the script, he didn’t need to guess what caused Qin Jingrun to surrender himself to accept the TV series-the purpose was too obvious.

When Qin Jingrun picked up, he bluntly told Xu Wenle that his daughter in the play wanted Jiang Mian to act.

How can Xu Wenle not agree, as for why, even if he is confused, he dare not ask. In the circle until now, they are all human beings.

Qin Jingrun finalized the matter and left the follow-up matters to Chen Xu busy. And he was about to finish and he was very busy, so Chen Xu came to deliver the script.

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Summary content:

Jichuan is a single father. He had an accident in college and had a one-night stand with a woman. He didn’t know it himself. Until one day, a baby in a basket appeared in the classroom where he was attending class. There was a note in it that said: This is your biological daughter.

After a paternity test, it was indeed his biological daughter. Since then, Jichuan’s life has undergone earth-shaking changes. He named his daughter Jibao and brought up her personally. The relationship between the father and daughter is particularly good.

When Ji Bao was in high school, Ji Linyan and Xia Fei moved into the yard with two teenagers and became their neighbors. Two teenagers, one is a Xueba and the other is a scumbag, sitting at the front and back tables of Jibao.

Entering middle age, Ji Chuan felt a sense of crisis, and began to find ways to prevent Jibao’s early love. Under the strict guard of his father, Jibao successfully maintained a pure friendship with Ji Linyan and Xia Fei until the end of the college entrance examination. Enter the ideal university.

Facing Jibao who is about to enter the university campus, Jichuan’s sense of crisis hits again…

Jiang Mian after reading the outline: “…”

She began to wonder if the script was written by the actor father himself.

Watching, the phone rang and the actor father called.

“Baby, have you received the script?”

“received.”

The joy of the actor’s father’s voice couldn’t be suppressed: “Then you read the script carefully, first understand the character, and ask Dad if you don’t understand.”

“This play will only be filmed in the next year. If you have time, don’t panic.”

Jiang Mian couldn’t hear the change in the actor’s father’s tone. She deliberately said: “Dad, didn’t you say that my first play had a high start, and the second play had to film Grandpa Lei? How could I accept this script? “

“Baby, it’s not that you can do it right away if you want to make a movie of Director Lei. He doesn’t have a good book. Moreover, it takes a long time to prepare for a movie. It’s not good if you have too long a window, so take a TV show. Have fun, dad stay with you.”

Only the actor father could use such a righteous awe to say high-sounding words.

Things are so settled.

Qin Jingrun on the other end of the phone hung up and accidentally hummed a little song. Lin Xi, who was packing up, couldn’t help but ask: “Brother Qin, where did you hear about the script of “Dad Rush Forward”?”

In his impression, Qin Jingrun and director Xu Wenle and Pei Haosi did not overlap. People in the industry knew that Qin Jingrun did not make TV dramas, so naturally they would not give him TV scripts without discernment.

This is not only Lin Xi’s unsolved mystery, but also Chen Xu’s. The two of them couldn’t figure out what happened even if they tried to break their heads.

Qin Jingrun was in a good mood, took a sip of coffee, and spit out two words slowly: “Secret.”

Lin Xi: “…”

Jiang Mian spent the afternoon reading the script, and received a call from the detective father at six o’clock in the evening: “Go downstairs and go to dinner.”

“Is the case resolved so soon?” Jiang Mian closed the script in surprise, thinking that the detective father would not have time this weekend.

Lian Feng let out a “hmm” and exhorted: “It’s snowing, wear thicker.”

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Mian walked to the window, and there was little snow outside. She put on a scarf, wrapped in a down jacket and went downstairs.

The detective father’s car stopped not far away. He was wearing a black trench coat, fingerless gloves, and a bright red scarf around his neck—that was knitted by Jiang Mian in his spare time, one for each father, Qi Yan A note was also posted from the book.

The colors are all red and festive.

“Dad.” Jiang Mian jumped over, frowning, “You told me to wear more, why do you wear so little?”

Lian Feng raised his hand to wipe off the snowflakes falling on Jiang Mian’s face, and said very straightforwardly: “How can you compare with me.”

Jiang Mian was speechless.

The father and daughter got in the car, Lian Feng reversed and went out: “What do you want to eat?”

Jiang Mian glanced at the snowflakes flying outside the window: “Hot pot?”

Lian Feng naturally followed her, found a hot pot restaurant with good business along the way, and chose a box, but unexpectedly, as soon as the father and daughter sat down to eat, something went wrong in the box next door.

Lian Feng frowned and put the hot beef slices in Jiang Mian’s bowl: “Wait here, I’ll go take a look.”

Jiang Mian sat down and waited honestly. However, there was too much screaming and noisy outside. The detective father never came back. She put down her chopsticks and opened the box to go out.

A lot of people gathered in the corridor, and there was a lot of discussion. The box next door was even more chaotic. The door was full of people. Jiang Mian squeezed into the crowd. After seeing the situation inside, his brows frowned.

Lian Feng had already revealed his identity as a criminal police officer and was inquiring. When he saw Jiang Mian coming in, he pulled her to her side, covered her eyes with a big palm, and continued to inquire about the waiter who discovered this scene first.

But Jiang Mian has seen it.

There was a young girl lying on the ground, her face was splashed with hot hot pot soup. In addition, chopsticks were inserted in the heart and eyes. A lot of blood spilled out with the soup, her body spasm intermittently. .

Jiang Mian’s face turned cold, and she saw at a glance that the girl could not survive.

The fingertips hanging under her flicked, a burst of energy popped out, and the girl’s spasm stopped.

According to the waiter’s description, the girl ordered a box separately, and there were no other guests in the box. As a waiter, she would knock on the door from time to time, worried about the needs of customers.

The girl was fine when she went in the previous few times, eating the hot pot slowly by herself.

As a result, I just went in like this, screaming in fright, which attracted everyone to look over.

When something like this happened, it was impossible to eat the meal. After understanding the situation, Lian Feng did not let the waiter sneak away from the door. He took Jiang Mian to the side and touched her head: You are out.”

He did not want his daughter to face this **** scene, even if he knew she was not afraid.

“It’s messy here, go back first.” Lian Feng said.

Faced with the incontrovertible look of the detective father, Jiang Mian thought for a while: “Dad, I will go back to the box and wait for you.”

Thinking of it snowing outside, he didn’t worry about letting Jiang Mian go back alone, and Lian Feng nodded in agreement.

This murder case was not complicated and did not require any technical content. Lian Feng quickly identified the murderer, and the murderer was hidden in the crowd at the door.

After the murderer was caught, it was handed over to the people at the district police station to deal with it, and it took more than an hour to deal with it.

Lian Feng returned to the box, and unexpectedly found that there was an extra person in the box, and fell to the ground unconscious.

“Dad.” Jiang Mian stood up.

Lian Feng’s eyes motioned to the people on the ground, and she coughed: “I don’t know who it was, but I came in suddenly and was knocked out by me.”

Lian Feng: “…”