Hearing Han Xiao talking about it, Han Fei remembered that his birthday was actually in accordance with the Gregorian calendar. He habitually thought it was the lunar calendar.

"Mom won't be angry?" Han Fei patted his forehead.

Han Xiao hummed, "what do you say? Your mother heard that the child born naturally was healthy and insisted on natural childbirth. When you were just born, your mother suffered a lot."

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"Oh, where's the beauty cooking? Come on, I'll help you." Han Fei saw Dong Jie working in the kitchen alone and walked over with a smiling face.

Dong Jie smiled in her heart, but she pretended to be cold and snorted: "forget it. Why don't some people continue to fool around with their friends and come back? Anyway, there's no home in her heart."

Han Fei was so angry that he quickly took over the red vegetable moss in her hand: "Hey, I know you're talking about old Han. He's really old Han. He's still so out of tune. I'll tell you about him later..... Ouch......"

Han Xiao hid in the living room and was listening. When he heard that Han Fei was so shameless, his nose was crooked. This is not a disaster.

Dong Jie was so angry and happy that she grabbed Han Fei's ear: "which ear did you hear me talk about him? What I said was you, a little heartless. I worked so hard to give birth to you just to make you angry with me, didn't I?"

"Hiss, please be gentle. It hurts." Han Fei grinned on his side, but in fact it didn't hurt at all.

"Don't laugh at me, neither of you father and son can save me worry." Dong Jie said so. In fact, her hands are still a lot loose.

Han Fei quickly admitted his mistake and promised that no matter how busy he was every year, he would go home on his birthday.

Dong Jie's heart softened as soon as she heard it and released her hand: "I don't have to come back every year..."

Han Xiao smiled when he saw that the first level alert was lifted. Unfortunately, Dong Jie put the unfinished fire on him and ravaged him, saying that he sold himself.

After the family alarm was lifted, Han Fei continued to silence his mind on the video editing, and continued to communicate with Jia Youqian. After all, they edited together, and there will be differences in details, but at least they should be consistent in style.

"Hey, son, what are you doing here?" Han Xiao was worried when he saw his son coming home and shut himself in the room.

Han feitou didn't return and said, "clip the video."

"The one you made before?" Han Xiao was still impressed by his son's video. After all, he made a lot of money. Don't mention the licensing fee of 150000. There will be thousands of yuan each month. Although it's not much, it's also very rare for children who are still in school.

Han Fei smiled helplessly: "how is it possible? It's much more complicated than that. It was fun before. This is a documentary. It's much more complicated than that."

"Oh, really? Is that money again?" Han Xiao's eyes lit up.

Before Han Fei answered, Dong Jie also ran in: "what money?"

Well, with a family of financial fans, Han Fei was speechless for a while: "the last video didn't have money. It was the song [memory] that made money. This kind of documentary doesn't make money, and the shooting funds are all my classmate's. even if it has income, it doesn't matter to me."

"Ah? Well, it's not a waste of effort?" Dong Jie looked disappointed. Originally, she wanted to make another profit while her son didn't respond.

Han Fei rolled his eyes: "can we have some artistic pursuit? Don't keep money all day. I'll show you a short film."

With that, Han Fei released the short film about Yan'er. When Yan'er said, "Mom, go home quickly. I miss you."

Dong Jie couldn't help but cover her mouth and cry. Han Xiao also patted her son on the shoulder: "son, do well. That documentary must be done well. If you can really help the girl, it's a matter of boundless merit."

Han Fei nodded, but in fact he didn't have much confidence in it. After all, the form of documentary is too hard core. In this era of entertainment to death, even if [Huaxia on the tip of the tongue] takes into account the entertainment nature of documentary, the audience rating is not as high as many variety shows.

Not to mention their film, which has no entertainment effect at all, but seems a little heavy. Editing is only the beginning. The real problem is how to promote the film. Almost every step is carrying a heavy burden.

However, Han Fei didn't flinch, because some things always need someone to do. If they don't do it, they may just lose a chance to become famous, but if they succeed, they may be able to let a child get a complete family. The way is always much more difficult than that.

Li Yanan came several times on the way, but Han Fei put all his thoughts on the editing and didn't have time to pay attention to her. Fortunately, Li Yanan didn't bother when he heard that he was doing business. He took out his professional textbooks to study. Xueba is so terrible.

Of course, Li Yanan also brought a message. Shen Weiwei returned to Nanyi in advance. When he said this, his tone was still a little strange. However, Han Fei was silent in the editing world and didn't think much. He just said "um".

On the eve of school, Han Fei and Jia Youqian finally finished the video editing. After the two parts are combined, the overall style is still the same. However, Jia Youqian's editing is more about highlighting some ugly phenomena, while Han Fei's editing is more about reflecting the behavior of the people at the bottom and guiding the audience to think, The psychological course of the people at the bottom of the society is similar to the social phenomenon.

In the wechat group of three people, Xie buchen issued questions from time to time: "lying in the slot" and "is this really a film we made?" it is really sad that this promising young man who has been very self-restraint since childhood has become the whole thing now.

Han Fei and Jia Youqian agreed that of course, the answer was that Xie buchen sent out a dynamic picture compared with the middle finger, plus a sentence: "roll the calf!"

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~" the two culprits each sent a high five celebration expression bag.

It was the beginning of the school season again. Han Fei stopped his parents from sending him to school on the grounds that he was already an adult. However, he soon regretted that the traffic in the capital was really blocked. Han Fei was almost pushed out of the subway.

When he dragged his luggage to the gate of Jingying, he found Jia Youqian sitting on the trunk and waving to himself.

"Let's go, our Screenwriter's first club activity in the New Year!"

Han Fei was a little soft: "isn't it? Drink it on the first day of school?"