The first night with the three children was destined to be uneasy.

Jiang Tang was worried that Chu Yi's second personality would hurt Liang Shen, but was afraid that Qian Qian would not be able to adapt to this place.

After several children went to bed, Jiang Tang went to the brothers' room first.

After all, the two of them have not been together like this for a long time. They are having sex on the bed in the first grade of junior high school. The first grade of junior high school smiles, which is a happy look that Jiang Tang has never seen before.

Seeing Jiang Tang coming in, the two brothers who were tired of fighting stopped quickly.

"I'm going to school tomorrow, it's time to go to bed."

Liang Shen pouted and climbed up the stairs unhappily to the bed.

Chu Yi pulled up the quilt and looked at her with dark eyes.

Jiang Tang bent down and tucked his quilt, reached out and pinched his smooth little face.

"Do you still tell me bedtime stories?"

When Liang Shen and the others were not here, Jiang Tang would tell a short story to the first day of the New Year every night. At first, he was a little uncomfortable, but later he listened with relish.

Jiang Tang glanced at the top and sat on the edge of the bed, "Today my mom told you a story about "The Prince of Coal"."

The beam on the upper bunk was disdainful: "Childish."

Only the baby listens to fairy tales.

Although I thought so in my heart, my body was honestly leaning forward.

Jiang Tang cleared his throat: "Once upon a time, there was a distant country, and the king of that country was very loving. The next year, they gave birth to a baby..."

As he said that, Jiang Tang secretly looked up again, Liang Shen half-sided and raised his ears to listen seriously.

"The baby is very beautiful, his hair and eyes are like black charcoal, so the king called him Prince Black charcoal. Prince Black charcoal grew happily until he was five years old, but a disaster came unexpectedly and the queen died..."

Chu Yi frowned, vaguely feeling that this story sounded familiar.

Liang Shen had long forgotten what he had said before. He couldn't wait to hold up his cheek and his eyebrows were worried, "What should I do with the Black Charcoal Prince?"

Jiang Tang held back his smile: "Prince Black Charcoal has another new mother, who is the king's second queen. The queen is gentle and virtuous on the surface, but she often treats Prince Black Charcoal hardworking behind the scenes. She asked Prince Black Charcoal to do all kinds of coolies, not to wear him clothes or food for him..."

"No!" Liang Shen suddenly interrupted Jiang Tang, "The king loves the Black Charcoal Prince so much, will he not be able to find out that the Black Charcoal Prince was abused?"

“…”

"I understand. The queen must have given birth to another prince. It's like you gave birth to Qianqian, and Dad doesn't care much about me..."

As he spoke, Liang Shen's expression became sad.

He felt that he was the prince of Black Charcoal. Maybe his biological mother had already gone to heaven. In order not to make him sad, his father said that the devil's mother was his biological mother.

"How did Prince Black Charcoal end up doing?"

After hearing his question, Jiang Tang continued to talk about the flipped version of the Black Charcoal Prince with Snow White.

"He was exiled to a coal mine and dug coal all day long. Here, the Black Carbon Prince met seven coal miners, who were very sympathetic to the Black Carbon Prince..."

"Wait!" Liang Shen interrupted again, his big eyes full of curiosity, "Is the coal mine regular?"

Jiang Tang: “…………”

Jiang Tang: "Regular."

"Oh, then?"

"Then seven coal miners helped the Black Charcoal Prince escape."

"Since it's regular, why do you need to escape? You'll go out after saying it? I think it's definitely not regular." Finally, it came to the conclusion, "The queen is so bad."

Jiang Tang: “…………”

"Mom, keep talking!"

“…”

Jiang Tang sighed and the appointment continued: "After leaving, seven coal miners took the prince back to the palace and exposed the crimes of the vicious queen. Later, he became king, married a beautiful princess, and lived a happy life. Do you know what the story is going to tell us?"

Liang Shen thought about it seriously and said, "This story tells us to make more good friends."

“…”

No, she wanted to tell him that only mothers are good in the world, and children without mothers are like grass.

never mind.

I will never tell such a story again.

"Good night, Chuyi." After lowering his head and kissing Chuyi who was about to be drowsy, Jiang Tang carefully got up.

Looking at her bright tenderness, Liang Shen suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss. Before he could think about where this feeling of loss came from, his body was forced to be pressed down.

Jiang Tang tidied up his quilt and kissed him on the forehead like he did in Chuyi: "Good night, little devil."

Liang Shen was stunned for a moment, looking at her delicate eyebrows and eyes that were so close to her, and suddenly shyly, Liang Shen turned over, grabbed the quilt and wrapped herself tightly in it, and his voice was dull: "I, I'm all adults, don't want you to kiss, you go to bed quickly."

"Be careful, don't fall off from it."

After the reminder, Jiang Tang took the door and left.

In the small room, a dim night light was on the wall. He slowly opened the quilt and looked at the door with big eyes curiously. Liang Shen was a little nervous and a little excited. There was no reason for it.

He touched his forehead, laughed softly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Chu Yi, who was laying down, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at his head without blinking, and after a while, his eyelashes slowly drooped.

After coaxing the two brothers, Jiang Tang went to Qianqian's room again. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little guy crying on the bed wrapped in a quilt. There was a photo frame in front of her, which was a photo of Lin Suizhou.

Jiang Tang looked at the photos and then looked at Qianqian, and inexplicably felt that the picture was a bit unlucky.

"Qianqian, what's wrong?"

Liang Qian's eyes were blurred with tears: "I miss my dad..."

Just know that's it.

Jiang Tang stepped forward and took away the photo, "You can see your father on Friday."

Liang Qianban counted: "There are a few days left."

Looking at her fat fingers, she was so sad again.

Jiang Tang's throat was a little itchy. After coughing twice, he spoke: "It's very soon, can Qianqian go to bed first?"

The little girl who was crying suddenly stopped her tears. She looked at Jiang Tang with big eyes, nodded vigorously, lifted the quilt and crawled in. At this time, Qianqian had already thrown her father a hundred and eight thousand miles away, and her mind was full of Jiang Tang who was coughing and Jiang Tang who fainted. The same was true for the Cinderella in the TV series.

She wants to be obedient.

Try not to worry about your mother.

"Mom, go and rest. Qianqian can coax herself by herself." Seeing that Jiang Tang had not left yet, Qianqian opened her eyes and said to her.

"You want to coax yourself?"

"Yes." Qianqian nodded, and a small hand gently patted his round belly, "Sleep, sleep, dear baby

…”

Jiang Tang: "..."

I originally thought Liang Qian would be the one I was most worried about, but now it seems that it is not at all! This is simply too worry-free!

All three children were asleep. Jiang Tang, who had successfully spent the first day, finally breathed a sigh of relief. She returned to her room, picked up her laptop and went to bed. It was not yet ten o'clock and there was still plenty of time. She decided to officially start her own screenwriter journey.

This month, Jiang Tang has been studying the tastes and TV series trends of modern audiences. Thirty-five percent of the audience likes the bloody dramas like "The Overbearing CEO's Cinderella". Although the style is old-fashioned and the plot is hard to describe, it is quite popular; twenty percent like to watch palace dramas and modern workplace dramas, and some niche audiences are following suspense dramas. Because of the ratings, few directors challenge this side.

Since this is an era dominated by entertainment, most companies' investment directions are variety show talent shows. Even if they shoot TV series, they are all the same as "The Cinderella of the Domineering President", and few people try to taste the drama.

Jiang Tang also noticed that there are very few online dramas in this world, and almost all the entire network is occupied by the variety show live broadcasts. However, the network is wider and more inclusive. She can develop into the online dramas with low cost and higher chances of success. Of course, failure is also high, but she firmly believes that she will not fail.

After making up his attention, Jiang Tang began to conceive the first script. Since it was an online drama, it could not be filmed too deeply. The number of episodes should be shortened to less than 12 episodes. Tragedy should not be filmed, comedy should not be filmed, and costume dramas should not be filmed. Costume and fantasy dramas are not considered. Costume and fantasy dramas can easily make cheap. The most important thing is that the company will not invest heavily in newcomers.

She bit her lip and thought about it, opened the document and slowly typed a few words on it - "My husband is a scumbag".

As you can see from the title of the drama, this is a story of abusing scumbag.

No matter what era, the audience's point is always on "love". Since there is love, there must be a scum. Jiang Tang's focus is to abuse scum, which makes the injured female compatriots feel satisfied.

She tapped the keyboard with her finger, and soon, a rough story summary appeared.

In order to pursue a sense of reality, Jiang Tang merged his experience with his story.

The heroine Muhua is with her husband at the age of 19 and gave birth to a cute son for him. Unexpectedly, after her husband's career became a hit, he wanted to abandon Muhua.

She wrote like a god, and soon, the story was finished in one episode.

Now at around 12 o'clock, Jiang Tang's brain nerves were in a state of extreme excitement. In other words, she had no sleepiness. She decided to share this story, so Jiang Tang opened [Every day, live to ninety-nine]

[Good wife and good mother - Jiang Tangtang: I decided to be a screenwriter!!!]

[Eunuch-Ningling:?Don't you want an actor?]

[Good wife and mother - Jiang Tangtang: An actor who is not a screenwriter is not a good director!]

[Zombie King - Tian Tian: I am so ambitious Tangtang! I thought I was also a screenwriter at the time, alas... It's a pity that it's useless.]

[Good wife and good mother - Jiang Tangtang: True or fake?]
To be continued...