Chapter 90: The Gift of Destiny, Thanks to the Passers-by and the Leader)
Until Yuan Wangsong smoked the Havana cigar halfway, Yu Jiayuan didn't come in to take another look.
During this period, Yuan Wangsong frequently looked back to the dining room and living room. He pondered for a long time before whispering: "Something's wrong."
"Dad, I don't think something is right either... Normally, as soon as mom hears you coughing, she will come over immediately. What happened today..."
Yuan Yuqiu also muttered: "How about we go take a look...don't drink too much..."
"Walk…"
Reluctantly extinguishing the cigar in his hand, Yuan Wangsong put it properly back on the cigar stand. He winked at Yuan Yuqiu, and the father and son walked arm-in-arm and walked quietly behind the partition screen between the dining room and the living room.
The scene in the living room when they took a peek at this moment was completely beyond their expectations:
Professor Yu was slumped on the sofa with her two daughters in an imageless manner, a bottle of champagne had reached its bottom, and three pairs of eyes were staring directly at the TV LCD screen.
What was shown on TV was the scene where Suo Leixing, played by Yan Qing, poured out his heart to the girl sleeping beside him.
Yuan Yuqiu is very familiar with it. He has read it twice. Isn't this the end of the second act (the sorrow of omniscience and omnipotence) of the second issue of "Talent Co., Ltd." (suspension today).
On the sofa, Yu Jiahua was already crying with tears streaming down her face.
His eldest sister Yuan Yuchun subconsciously wiped back her heroic short hair with her right hand and said to her younger sister Yuan Yuyue:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I've watched it for the third time, and the plot plot designed by Yan Qing still makes me feel amazing. If I were a straight woman, I would definitely go to the imperial capital to chase him."
Hearing this, Yuan Yuqiu couldn't help but put her feet up and observed Yuan Yuyue nervously. She saw that her little sister's eyes were blurred and her cheeks were red. She didn't know whether it was the effect of the champagne or her shyness.
"Xiao Yue, do you know that Miao Miao is not the metaphor of red roses and white roses that Miaomiao account posted the night before. I confirmed it with someone from Pearl TV and it was Yan Qing himself who said it."
Yuan Yuchun is very popular in Shanghai's literary and art circles. She has a harmonious relationship with Shanghai Oriental Media Group, the parent company of Pearl TV, and is well-informed.
Yuan Yuqiu peeked at his little sister with furrowed eyebrows, and she actually murmured with a distracted look: "Red roses and white roses...cinnabar moles and white moonlight..."
Yuan Yuchun continued to tell the story with admiration: "Just like the cross-dressing boss Bao Hang, Director Yan was originally set up as a gay man, but it's a pity that the people at the Pearl Tower are timid and afraid of getting into trouble. His words about fireworks of different colors,
That’s very well said.”
With tears in his eyes, Professor Yu belatedly asked: "Is he so courageous? He dares to speak out in support of others. Isn't he afraid of being scolded?"
Yuan Yuchun said matter-of-factly: "That's why I said that if I were a straight woman, I would definitely pursue him. With this responsibility, I am hundreds of times better than countless defenders who claim to be (great men) and (real men)."
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Her words made the two great men behind the screen feel offended, and Yuan Wangsong felt even more ashamed.
Fortunately, Professor Yu's emotional intelligence was still online and he winked at his youngest daughter in time. She also persuaded Yuan Yuchun in a low voice: "Your father and brother are both next door. It was also at that time... sigh..."
"Ah! Sister, I am a 24k straight girl. I am still a married woman and have never been in love..."
After receiving her mother's hint, Yuan Yuyue clasped her hands in front of her chest. Her eyes were full of little stars: "I will fly to the Imperial Capital tomorrow to Shichahai and chase Yan Qing hard. People also want a sweet love and want him to coax her like this."
I sleep, my God~my girly heart is going to explode!"
Feeling that Yuan Yuyue's performance was too exaggerated and worrying was more than enough, Yu Jiayuan took out a tissue and wiped her tears carelessly while staring sideways at her doting daughter.
"Xiao Yue, please try to keep your voice as low as possible. Don't let your brother hear it. It would be embarrassing if it was revealed that we were secretly watching Yan Qing's show. He is my son."
"It's okay. Didn't you just go over to check the information? Dad hasn't started smoking a cigar yet. They must still have something to talk about."
Yuan Yuchun was very calm. She took out a cotton pad from her Celine Smiley Handbag and gently helped Yu Jiayuan dry the remaining tears on her face.
"Mom...I really didn't blame Dad and Aqiu on purpose..."
She smiled and indicated that she actually didn't mind the past. Seeing that Professor Yu was doubtful, Yuan Yuchun changed the topic to the programs on TV.
"Mom, you are crying like this right now. Let me tell you, you need to take your time in the third act. Director Yan shot the scene in the snow beautifully and touchingly. Wow, it was so well done in a small yard.
This work is so difficult that it’s like dancing a ballet on a stamp.”
As a screenwriter himself and close to HMG (Shanghai Oriental Culture Media Group), Yuan Yuchun obviously has an in-depth understanding of the behind-the-scenes details of the second issue of "Talent Co., Ltd."
The third act began, and Yu Jiayuan focused her eyes on the screen: "In this way, Yan Qing is really talented, and Professor Weng even brought glory to our group of female professors... It's such a good show, Xiaoyue Chun'er, please come early
You should tell me."
Yuan Yuyue pouted in dissatisfaction: "I gave you an advantage last week. What I said was boring and so on. It's not really delicious."
Yuan Yuchun looked at the cute little girl, and she suddenly said jokingly: "If Xiaoyue really likes Yan Qing, even virgin men are slutty, so you can go and chase her. If it really happens, it will be a great deal."
Nice talk, anyway... I don't think Weng Huaijing has any camaraderie with him... The same is said within Pearl Channel."
"Really? Sister, the woman I hate most right now is Weng Huaijing. Jealousy has changed me beyond recognition. I feel full of strength when I practice playing the piano these two days."
Yuan Yuyue didn't seem to be out of action yet. She turned her head and held her shoulders, making a string-pulling motion towards her eldest sister.
"I've decided! The name of that new piano is Lina~ If you dare to compete with Yuan Xiaoyue for a man, I'll see if I can kill you."
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Yuan Wangsong quietly walked back to the restaurant and lit the half cigar again.
"Qiu'er, have you ever imagined the possibility that if there hadn't been a lose-lose situation back then, if Pantech could get the investment share of this book today..."
He puffed away the smoke without forgetting to glance at Yuan Yuqiu, who looked complicated. Yuan Wangsong continued in the smoke: "What will happen if Yan Qing directs and acts by himself? Will the group's transformation strategy be much smoother?"
"Mom... actually said: "He is my son!"... but her eyes were very honest: "Yan Qing's movies are so good!"... It turned out that she came here to check what was going on in the restaurant... I was so angry
, shivering, cold, this world is not worth it..."
Still immersed in the endless purgatory scene in the living room, feeling deeply hurt, Yuan Yuqiu lowered his head, frustrated: "Dad, I was indeed wrong back then..."
"Don't worry, Shang Qiu'er. I'm just older and think more than before. Pantech's theater industry was created by you bringing back the AMG Entertainment team and business model from the United States. The theater chain also approved
I feel relieved to have it in your hands."
At this moment, Yuan Wangsong's fatherly love is as strong as a mountain: "We at Pantech have to continue on the road of pan-entertainment industry layout. If we can't get together, we can only bump into them."
Yuan Yuqiu was moved to tears: "Dad..."
"Qiu'er... I did inadvertently choose the hardest whetstone back then, but you don't just have Elaine from AMG Entertainment to help you."
With the last stub of cigar wrapped in his mouth, Yuan Wangsong suddenly widened his eyes, and he said domineeringly: "Isn't it just a decoration to have so many people in the Pantech Think Tank Center on the 98th floor?"
At this moment, Yuan Yuqiu was extremely moved and a little funny.
He suddenly felt that all the pots thrown by Yuan Wangsong were gifts that had been arranged by fate.
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ps: 嘘嘤嘤, thank you to the leader of the passerby Chacha who rewarded me early this morning. Here again, I would like to thank the passerby Chacha who never interacts with me. Everyone in the book club complained that I am a very annoying author.
I would also like to take this opportunity to chat with you:
1. Regarding putting it on the shelves: Several book friends have asked me, it is really not a classic barrage. As for my attitude, I will put it off as long as I can. After all, the number of collections is not good, and the editor will not rush me to put it on the shelves.
Second, the name of the fan group: Although I have always called myself Lafa, my pen name is actually one of Ferrari's sports cars - Lafa, so I named the fan group Little Ferrari, hoping that everyone will raise eyebrows at my driving speed.
The thumb, well, there is definitely no description below the neck.
3. Regarding rewards: You can join the fan club after subscribing. Don’t worry about supporting me. I’m used to stretching my hips. And the most important point is that I clearly hope that the student party will not give rewards and can all order this book from me in the future.
I'm very happy. This is the greatest affirmation for Wang. Of course, if you are a wealthy and wealthy book lover with incredible financial capabilities, please be sure to pretend that I didn't say anything.
4. Rules for adding updates: I am a newbie, and I wanted to check the general rules for adding updates by Poujie authors, but I could not find it. However, a book friend privately chatted with me and imparted some knowledge. I have to solemnly explain to everyone the rules for adding updates.
The problem is, writing this book is very difficult for me. The coding speed is very slow. I usually type 3,000 words a day, so I am destined to not be able to update more frequently like other authors. I know my limit is
Where, and sometimes I have to buy groceries, cook, and take care of the kids during the day. Maybe it will be better after I find a job and go to work.
I cannot accept that the pursuit of coding speed will lead to a decrease in the quality of the book's content, so I take this opportunity to announce my plan. The rules for future updates will be as follows for the time being:
Starting point, milestones, honors and achievements will be updated once, rewarded league leader titles will be updated once, silver league titles will be updated three times, recommendation votes, monthly ticket rankings, gold league, etc. I won’t talk about the impossible ones for now, by the way, once when they are released.
Ten sex-explosive updates. Well, that’s it, all the additional updates will ensure the same quality. Although Wang’s crotch is stretched, it is never wet.
5. Update speed: At present, it will still be updated once a day with about 3,500 words. After it is put on the shelves, in view of my handicap, the normal situation should be one to two updates daily, and there will be more updates from time to time depending on the situation.