He patted the struggling Liang Ya on the head: "At least you are a back wave on the sea. You have the right to choose your own life, but you just don't want to choose. Since there is something you want to do, then say it boldly and then go

Just do it.

The vast majority of people don’t have the right to make this choice like you do.”

"What to choose?" The ward door was opened and Liang Luo walked out.

His eye circles were still red, but a sincere and relaxed smile appeared on his originally stern face.

This way he seems to look much younger.

Zhang Hong knew it well, and it seemed that the knot between the arrogant old father and his son had been resolved.

"Nothing." Liang Ya lowered his head.

Zhang Hong curled his lips and said nothing, but stood up and planned to say goodbye: "Mr. Liang, I have finished all my work. After that, the film... it all depends on your plan. I still have something to do, so I will go first

Gone."

Liang Luo looked at him and suddenly made a serious ninety-degree bow: "Xiaohong, thank you."

"It should be." Zhang Hong did not hide aside this time.

He accepted this gift with peace of mind.

Straightening up, Liang Luo took out a bank card from his pocket: "Here is 10 million. Although I know that it is difficult to survive this kind of thing with money, but... just treat it as a small thing of mine."

Be careful."

"No need." Zhang Hong said with a smile without even looking at the bank card, "I've already got the money I should get. There's no need to pursue things that don't belong to me."

He turned around and left, just waving his hand: "Anyway, if you have anything to do, just contact me. I will still accept any filming business here. Bye."

Looking at his chic and handsome back, Liang Ya suddenly plucked up the courage and said seriously to his father: "Dad, I want to..."

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and said loudly: "I want to learn mechanics! But that's after I'm thirty! I want to play football before I'm thirty! I want to be a professional football player!"

Liang Luo looked at him for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Are you sure? This is not just what you thought of, but what you really think in your heart."

Liang Ya said seriously: "This is my dream!"

After a few seconds of silence, Liang Luo suddenly smiled: "Yes, but there is a condition."

He raised his index finger: "You must enter college before the age of fifteen, and then graduate from a bachelor's degree before the age of sixteen. Because professional football training must start by that time at the latest, otherwise you have no possibility of becoming a professional player.

If you can't even do such a small thing, then there's no need for you to tell me the rest."

Liang Ya raised his head, his eyes full of surprise.

He nodded heavily: "I will definitely do it!"

............

Outside the hospital gate, Zhang Hong stretched, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it.

He raised his head and blew out a puff of smoke.

Blue sky, white clouds and bright sunshine.

"It's a good weather today too."

The next moment, the cigarette in his mouth was taken away.

"Smoking is harmful to health, and this is in front of the hospital, so don't smoke in public places."

When she turned around, her long black hair was flying in the wind.

The girl raised her hand and pushed her hair blown by the winter wind behind her ears, tilting her head slightly: "Director Sun called just now. He said that Director Liu wanted to treat you to dinner and asked if you would go."

Zhang Hong raised the corner of his mouth and stepped into the warm winter sun: "Go, of course you have to go, maybe there will be new business coming."

The sun shines warmly on my body.

I guess spring is not far away.

ps:1/2~
Chapter completed!