This star just wants to learn

Chapter 50 Heart-to-heart talk (more updates)



The drama manager is responsible for the daily affairs during the filming of the TV series. The work includes food, clothing, housing and transportation, etc., which can be said to be quite troublesome.

As small as what the crew packs for lunch, as big as arranging the actors' schedules and communicating with them, it's all their job.

Pu Tong's father is such a senior stage manager. He has worked on at least a dozen TV series and knows quite a few actors.

Because I inevitably have to deal with actors with various temperaments, I have developed a pair of discerning eyes, and I can say that I am quite understanding of people.

During this time, he could always see Pu Tong in various places, which made him intuitively feel that his son was different...

"I heard from your mother that you did pretty well in the exam this time. Why do you want to study hard?"

If Pu Luo remembers correctly, this kid used to be completely messy, and could even be said to be uneducated. What now? Not to mention studying seriously, let alone writing songs, poems and starting a company.

These changes are a bit too big. As he often works on the set of fantasy dramas, he can't help but have some magical conjectures, such as aliens seizing the body?

"You should study hard, right?" Pu Tong frowned, "Although studying may not necessarily lead to great success, it can help you see the bigger world."

He nodded, but never took his eyes away from Pu Tong.

Still something doesn’t feel right…

"It's been a long time since we played the choose-one game. Let me ask you to guess!"

Pu Tong secretly thought to himself that his father was suspicious. If his answer was different from his previous preferences, it would be hard to tell.

His memory of the original person was relatively vague, and there were many details that he just couldn't remember, which would be embarrassing if he happened to be asked.

"Salty tofu puff or sweet tofu puff?"

"Salty tofu brain!"

"Cat or dog?"

"cat."

"Blue or white?"

"blue."

"Sister Royal or Loli?"

"Lori."

Pu Tong looked calm on the surface, but his back was covered in cold sweat... According to his memory, he should have answered correctly, and the original person had similar interests and hobbies to him, so even if he guessed blindly, he wouldn't be wrong.

"Yes, to be honest, I didn't know the last question originally, but now I know it..." Pu Luo laughed, feeling that he was a little nervous.

Who else could this be if he wasn't his own son? Why are you still thinking wildly at such an old age? The more I live, the more I go back.

"Dad, what are you..."

"I feel like you've changed a lot, liven up the atmosphere!"

Pu Luo sighed, not knowing what to talk about.

In fact, when his son was growing up, he felt that he was short-changed.

Since Pu Tong was born, he has had an extra sense of parental responsibility. It was this innate sense of responsibility that made him work hard to provide his son with a good growing environment. But as a result, I also spent a lot of time at work, leaving little time to accompany my son as he grew up.

Now, his son has changed so much that he has not even noticed. This is undoubtedly his negligence as a father.

"Dad?" Pu Tong saw the bitterness in his father's mouth and smiled: "Are you menopausal?"

"You brat, I feel like I know too little about you! I didn't even realize that my son is so good..." Pu Luo patted Pu Tong's thin shoulder and frowned.

"Too thin! Although you are handsome, can't you follow the example of Xiao Xianrou and exercise with me tomorrow?"

Pu Luo got angry when he thought of this. He had seen it many times in the crew. This kind of young meat is often the most troublesome type in filming. He has to be a stand-in for everything. There are many things to do, such as filming an action scene. Every time I encounter a problem, I have to buy a marketing campaign to say that I am dedicated, making it seem like their drama management has neglected their duties...

"Exercise?" Pu Tong murmured: "It's not impossible."

The body is the capital of study and work. If you want to study well, your health must not be left behind. You can't study like a nerd.

Learning is both mental and physical work. Without a good body, you cannot study for a long time and your learning efficiency will not be high. Not to mention that a clear mind is directly linked to your health.

On the contrary, he had somewhat neglected this point, and it was not good to soak in the pile of books all day long.

"Exercise is necessary, and you also have to eat well. How thin have you become? Your mother's cooking must be terrible..."

Pu Tong looked at the concerned eyes of his big and round father, and felt inexplicably warmer in his heart.

What an unexpected contrast...

In his previous life, he was alone. From childhood to adulthood, he was alone. The word family was too far away from him.

But now, he already has a very happy family.

Although his mother doesn't look serious on the surface, Pu Tong actually knows that she also cares about him.

At the beginning of the company, so many trivial matters were handled by her, and she never mentioned a word about it. She obviously didn't understand anything about these things, but she was still willing to teach herself a lesson about her son.

Mr. Lu Xun once said: "The meaning of parents' existence is not to give their children a comfortable and wealthy life, but when you think of your parents, your heart will be full of strength and you will feel warmth, so that you have the courage and ability to overcome difficulties, so you gain More fun and agency in life.”

Although Mr. Lu Xun seems to have said everything in the emoticons, he really said this sentence.

It was probably because he was too lonely before, and his previous life should have completely passed away, and he should have let go. But the dreams that kept wandering around at night could not deceive him. In the dreams, he always met two people, one of whom was himself. , the other one is still myself, and I probably still can’t let it go, so whatever, just let nature take its course.

"Go to bed early and go for a morning run with me tomorrow!"

"I checked the weather forecast. There will be no sun tomorrow, and the word 'rain' is written crookedly on every page..."

"Huh? It rains when it rains. What kind of style are you talking about?" Pu Luo knocked on his son's head, a little confused as to what he was talking about.

It’s just Lu Xun’s style…

"Ahem, I can't run if it rains. It must be the day after tomorrow!" Pu Tong smiled awkwardly, looked at the time and decided to do a few questions first.

"By the way, you should be coming to your class's variety show filming this week, right?"

"Voluntary, I refuse!"

"Huh? It's okay if you don't come. Our director is still thinking about you and said he wanted to sign you, but I rejected him..." Dad smiled, "I still understand my son's character!"

Damn it, so many people are thinking about him?

He still has the ability to sing, but he is really bad at acting. In his previous life, Xiao Dibian never had any roles, so he probably could only open his mouth and close his eyes.

He can't do things like harm TV series without acting skills!

"But if you want to go, I can take you there to have a look..."

"No, no." Pu Tong quickly refused, "Why do you think I would want to go?"

"I remember you liked Mu Nan very much before. Why, you don't like her now?"

Is there such a thing? It seems that the original person likes Sister Yu more than Loli.

He even guessed wrong just now...

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The room was quite stuffy. I picked up the pen that had not been wet for a long time. I always felt that I should write something, but I didn't know where to pick up the pen. It was probably because I was in a depressed mood today, so I just stopped writing your name crookedly. I'm really sorry that I didn't write a few words of love, but I thought about my boss for half an hour.


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