It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Li Heng got home. Fang Xiaoya and Yirou were still awake, sitting in the living room waiting for their men to come back.
"Why haven't you two slept yet?"
In the parking lot, when I got out of the car and saw my two wives, Li Heng's head was a little big. These two women were still holding back their energy and waiting to collect the grain, right?
The lights in the parking lot were not dim, and his slightly changed expression was clearly seen by the two women. Of course they knew the reason for this, and they smiled with pursed lips at the same time, and they walked forward together and hugged their husbands.
One of his arms pulled him towards the middle courtyard.
"Brother, if you haven't come back, how can we sleep, right? Yirou."
"That's right, eldest sister is right. Master, neither I nor eldest sister will feel at ease unless you come back."
Turning to look at the wives on both sides, Li Heng couldn't figure it out. Both of them were in their early forties, so how could they still be living more and more weird lives? He had no choice but to respond with a blank stare.
I really believed your evil deeds.
Joking aside, after walking into the living room, the real business started.
"Brother, I plan to ask Vice President Qiao of the TV station to bring some of the high-quality TV series videos we have produced over the years, and go north with He Dong and others to promote our TV series with the TV station that only changed its name in May."
Li Heng, who had just finished changing his shoes under Yirou's service, was almost so shocked by Fang Xiaoya's words that he sat down on the ground.
"Promote our TV series?"
"right"
I was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is not impossible.
You must know that the TV series produced by China Television in recent years are simply crazy in Southeast Asian countries, including Little Days, Southern Dynasties and the island in the east. They have no competition at all and are even exported to European and American countries.
There are also movies produced by Huasheng Entertainment. Gee, they make a lot of money every year just by exporting movies.
Although Li Heng will not manage the company's operations, he will still give his own suggestions on the filming of TV series and movie content to help them avoid detours. At the same time, he is also constantly working on the research laboratory in the beautiful country.
Great progress has been made in some research on computer special effects for movies.
He doesn't understand technology, but he has money. As long as he tells those research laboratories his ideas and then invests money in them, results will come out sooner or later.
Now Fang Xiaoya suddenly proposed that she would like to promote the movies and TV series produced by her company to the north. It seems that there is room for maneuver.
"How did you come up with this?"
"I just thought of it accidentally."
"In the past, promotion was not impossible, but the content must be controlled well. In addition, simply don't ask for money and give it directly to them. The tapes of TV series were given to TV stations. As for movies, they were given directly to film studios.
Let them decide whether to release it or not, and how to release it."
"free?"
"Yes, take the TV series as an example. If you ask the TV station to spend money to buy our TV series to play, they will never want it. It's simple. They have no money. There are not many TV stations in the country, and there are no advertisements at all. TV stations
We all rely on appropriations to live, there is no income but only expenditure, where can we get the money to buy it?"
As he spoke, Li Heng took a sip of the water poured by the servant: "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do. What time is it now? I don't plan to sleep tonight."
"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow." Fang Xiaoya yawned at the right time, turned and walked to the second floor: "You can rest in Yirou's room tonight. I'm sleepy, so I'm going to bed first."
"Master, let's go upstairs. The hot water is ready. Let's take a shower first. Where have you been today? Why do you smell so much of cigarette smoke?"
Can it be big? The people in the walled city are all like chimneys. They keep smoking one after another, and they can make people cry. Li Heng is still a smoker, and he almost died in that kind of situation.
Resist.
Yirou is currently working in a TV station, and it is not a management position. She has just been hired as a program planner, which gives her something to do so that she does not have to stay at home every day and be out of touch with society.
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The next day, when he saw Lao Chang in the teahouse, Li Heng finally understood why he was looking for that person there.
"Hey, is this the young master?"
He came here today and brought little Qi Yicheng with him. When Laochang came up, the little guy was wandering around in strange ways. He was curious about everything he looked at. Lightning, who came with him, followed the little master step by step.
The acquaintance Lao Chang wanted to come over, but if Li Heng hadn't shouted in time, Lightning would have pounced on him.
"Don't worry, Old Chang. Lightning doesn't know you. As long as it sees a stranger walking towards the little guy, it will bite you."
The old Xiaobai had seen this before. Looking at this Lightning who was even stronger than the original Xiaobai, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with some fear: "How on earth did you raise a dog? How?
Everyone is so aggressive."
"Maybe it's just the genes in their bones. I haven't raised them much. Sit down. Yicheng, come here."
"dad"
"Say hello to this uncle."
"Hello, uncle!"
Listening to Xiao Yicheng's milky voice, Lao Chang's heart almost melted. He reached out to touch his pocket and put it down with some embarrassment. He didn't expect to see Li Heng's youngest son today, and he didn't bring a red envelope.
.
"Okay, Old Chang, I brought the child out not to receive your red envelope, but because he just insisted on me and didn't want to stay at home."
Li Heng smiled and waved his hand, then put Xiao Yicheng on the ground and let him run and play on the third floor. There was lightning, so there was no need to worry about him getting bumped.
"I heard Mazi say, what's the matter, you're going back at the end of the year?"
"Yes, I can't work anymore, and the environment is much better now. It's time to retire and go home."
Lao Chang has been the director of the news agency for more than ten years and is not young anymore. In addition, the current environment has basically returned to its original state, and his roots are there, so he wants to retire and return to his hometown.
The retirement report I filed has been approved, but I still have to continue working until the end of the year.
"go home?"
Li Heng repeated it in a daze, and his eyes unconsciously turned to the north window.
Seeing him like this, Lao Chang sighed silently in his heart. He could retire at his age, but what about the man in front of him? When can he retire and go home openly?
"Mr. Li, I wonder why you came to see me today?"
"Oh, that's right. I just want to ask you. Do you know what the person above did who sneaked over?"
"I do know that the crime this person committed was not recent. To put it bluntly, the crime should have occurred in 1968, and it moved a very important expert in a certain field of ours."