Chapter 83

Fu Jianchen leaned against the wall of the corridor outside and looked down at his feet. He didn't know what he was thinking. Fu Ting stood beside him with a melancholy look in his eyes.

Mrs. Jiang came out of it and walked towards Fu Jianchen. Fu should be younger than Mr. Jiang. But now that they stand together, others will definitely think that Fu Jianchen is the older one. He has too much white hair.

She asked Fu Jianchen, "don't you go in and see him?"

"No more," Fu Jianchen shook his head with a wry smile and drooped his eyes. "Xiaozhen he, I don't want to see me here How is he now? "

Jiang Fu said: "it's very good. I'm a little tired. I'm already asleep."

"That's good," Fu Jianchen asked, raising his head with a bitter smile. "By the way, does the child have a name?"

Mrs. Jiang shook her head. "I haven't asked Hengshu them yet."

Fu Jianchen remained silent for a long time and said to Mrs. Jiang, "thank you very much today. We're leaving first."

He left the hospital with Fu ting.

Mrs. Jiang watched Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting's back for a long time, until they were completely out of sight. Mr. Jiang came over and asked her, "what are you looking at?"

Mrs. Jiang shook her head and said to Mr. Jiang, "I don't understand Mr. Fu and them."

Judging from their performance today, Fu Jianchen must have loved Fu Zhen to the utmost. However, in the past two years, why did Fu Jianchen drive Fu Zhen out of the Fu family for the sake of Tang Dynasty?

"If you don't understand, you can't understand it," Mr. Jiang said, holding Mrs. Jiang in her ear. "I have to go back to the company first."

"Go ahead."

After Mr. Jiang left, Mrs. Jiang opened the door of the ward and walked in slowly. Fu Zhen was asleep in the ward. The little children were lying beside him, while Jiang Hengshu was guarding them by the bed.

Mrs. Jiang came over, patted Jiang Hengshu twice on the shoulder, called Jiang Hengshu out of the door, and asked him, "do you still live in Jinsha District in the future?"

Jiang Hengshu replied: "when Xiaozhen is discharged from hospital, we will move to the house over there in Yanghe district."

Mrs. Jiang knows about the house of Jiang Hengshu in Yanghe district. It is a two story villa with good privacy and convenient transportation.

"It's OK," Mrs. Jiang said after a pause, "why don't you go home and stay for a while, just as there's someone at home to take care of Fu Zhen, and I'll find a nurse for you."

Jiang Hengshu looked back at the ward and said to Jiang Fu humanely, "when he wakes up, I'll ask him."

"Have you decided on the name of the child?" Mrs. Jiang asked, and Mr. Jiang on the other side also came together.

Jiang Hengshu nodded: "it's called Jiangfu."

"Jiang Fu, Jiang fu..." Mr. Jiang read the name in a low voice several times, and said with a smile, "the river of the river blows the tide and rushes into the day, and the long wave of Huaihai connects the distant sky. What a good name."

Jiang Hengshu smiles. Without explaining to Mr. Jiang, Jiang Fu just takes his surname and Fu Zhen's surname together. The reason why he doesn't call Fu Jiang is that Fu Zhen doesn't think the homophony of this name is very pleasant. For the sake of the children's future, they choose the name Jiangfu.

Mrs. Jiang nodded and said to Jiang Hengshu, "you go in and take the baby out. The nurse is waiting below. You have to give the baby some breast milk."

Jiang Hengshu said, turning around, gently pushing open the door of the ward and walking in. Fu Zhen was still asleep. The baby beside her seemed to have no idea of hunger. From birth to now, she only cried twice. Now she gently twisted her body, turned her head, stretched out her short, lotus like arm, hugged Fu Zhen's face and opened her small mouth, as if kissing her father.

Jiang Hengshu laughed soundlessly and went to pick up the child. His finger touched her little nose: "don't wake up your father."

Fu Zhen was discharged from the hospital the day after she gave birth to the baby. The baby was fed by a nurse whom Mrs. Jiang had asked for in advance. In a few days, she grew plump and did not make trouble. She was very easy to worry about.

Both Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen were new fathers. At the beginning, Fu Zhen couldn't even hold a child. As soon as he held Jiang Fu in his arms, Jiang Fu opened his small mouth and screamed, which made Fu Zhen petrified on the spot.

One side of the nurse took the baby and began to feed. Xiaojiangfu immediately stopped howling and waved her small hands in the air. After drinking the milk, she would also puff her mouth and belch contentedly. Fu Zhen thought that if he went on like this, he might be killed by his cute.

Jiang Fu looks better and better day by day. She no longer looks like a wrinkled little monkey just born. Her hair is thick, her blue eyes are the same as Jiang Hengshu. She is full of spirit every day. A pair of big eyes are always rolling around, curiously looking at everything around her.

Jiang Fu has a nickname, which is taken by Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang especially likes this great granddaughter. These days, he doesn't go out to play chess, fishing and mahjong with his old friends. When he is free, he stays by Coco's side and teases the little granddaughter to play."It's so fast," Mr. Jiang sighed to Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu when he was free. "I thought it would take another ten or eight years to see the birth of Hengshu's child. I didn't expect to see it so soon."

Indeed, according to Jiang Hengshu's previous temperament, it is possible for him to be a DINK or not to marry at all. The arrival of this child is really amazing.

Knowing that Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen did not intend to live at home for a long time, Mr. Jiang was a little disappointed. He specially came to Fu Zhen and asked, "do you want to move out?"

Fu Zhen understood Mr. Jiang's unwillingness, so he was in some difficulties. It was not impossible to stay in the Jiang family. However, there were too many people in the Jiang family. It was inconvenient for him and Jiang Hengshu to do anything. Another Jiang family now lives in a villa in the middle of the mountain, and the traffic is also a problem.

Seeing that Fu Zhen was in a dilemma, Mr. Jiang immediately said to Fu Zhen, "move out as soon as you move out. The road here is not easy, but you should always come back to see your grandfather. When you are free, you can have a look with him."

"Certainly." Fu Zhen promised.

Mr. Jiang turned his head and continued to tease the children in the rocking bed. He said to Xiao Jiangfu with a smile: "cocoa, cocoa, please remember my great grandfather."

Jiang Fu held Mr. Jiang's finger with his little hand and babbled, as if he had agreed to Mr. Jiang.

After resting at home for more than 20 days, Fu Zhen felt that he was almost recovered, so he planned to start working.

Jiang Hengshu also agreed with him to work. After all, it's not good to be alone for a long time at home and do nothing at all. However, he and Fu Zhen have made a three-point agreement that the daily working hours are not allowed to exceed eight hours, and they must go to the hospital to give him rehabilitation treatment for his left leg when his body is better.

Before he started his work, Fu Zhen asked Luo Pingping out to meet him. Luo Ping is nearly 40 years old, but he is well maintained. He looks like he is only in his thirties.

After chatting with Luo Pingping about the script, Fu Zhen asked Luo Pingping, "I'll arrange the audition for the film next Monday. Will Mr. Luo come along?"

Luo Pingping nodded and accepted Fu Zhen's invitation: "then I'll have a look. What kind of protagonist are you going to choose for my book?"

Fu Zhen assured Luo Pingping, "it will satisfy you."

His studio is hung under the river family's Hexi entertainment. He can also use all the resources of Hexi entertainment. Although he does not know the identity of Fu Zhen, it is prepared by Jiang Hengshu himself. Therefore, the managers of Hexi entertainment dare not neglect Fu Zhen at all. They will help him as much as possible for the resources and convenience he wants.

What Fu Zhen lacks now is the contacts in this circle, and He Xi entertainment can just help him make up for this. Adhering to the idea of fishing for fish in scattered nets everywhere, Fu Zhen has sent many artists in the circle an invitation to audition.

Among them, there are popular young students, vase actresses, a new generation of powerful actors, and there are "old people" who have not played the leading role for many years and have little name in the entertainment industry.

The news that Fu Zhen wanted to shoot "White Castle" followed his invitation to audition.

Since Fu Zhen's film "chunhuashan" was broadcast online, his popularity has reached the peak of that period. People have been speculating about when Fu Zhen will return to Fu's family.

But as Fu Zhen has been in silence, gradually no longer from the Internet to see about the news, netizens also put this person to the back of the mind, only Shazhou chronicle fans a few months such as a day in Fu Zhen old thief's super words in a dynamic.

Now that I know that Fu Zhen wants to go back to his old business and continue to make movies, the reaction of most netizens is, what is the White Castle? Adapted from the same name? I never heard of it.

Then it was mentioned that "the west wind withered the blue tree last night" seemed to be a copy of the "White Castle". Now Fu Zhen seems to be a little bit suspicious of rubbing heat. However, considering that "White Castle" is the victim in this case of plagiarism, no one dares to say it easily. He only looks at the future development and makes a judgment.

Generally speaking, people on the Internet know that Fu Zhen is going to shoot "White Castle", but he is not paid much attention to. If there is no sudden news coming out, the film may have to be pasted quietly before it is released.

Fu Zhen once sent out hundreds of auditions on that day, but only 30 or so people came to the audition on Monday, and 90% of them came for the leading roles. Luo Pingping said with a little banter that he was going to suffer this time. Fu Zhen was full of confidence. He didn't think that all the people who received the invitation would come. Most of the people on his list were actually enough That's enough.

After browsing the candidates' information, Fu Zhen said to the staff at the door: "let's start."