the longest dream

Chapter 273 It's a pity that it's a bit detailed...

Songjiang Garden, Qi Family Villa.

It has been more than half a year since the last time I left here.

Zhang Qing thought that he would come again, or he might not come again, but he didn't expect to come again so soon.

"Qingzai, revisiting the old place, do you have any experience?"

Qi Juan asked with a playful wink.

Zhang Qing held her hand, thought for a while and said, "No matter what difficulties you encounter, you will never let go of the hand you hold."

Qi Juan couldn't take it anymore, said "ah", and said in disgust: "Why are you getting better and better? What are you doing so well? Say, what do you want to do?"

There seemed to be a pool of autumn water reflected in those big bright eyes.

Zhang Qing understood instantly, whispered in his ear: "I want to fuck you!"

For Qijuan, Zhang Qing, who has always been upright and upright, uttered such rude words, which was particularly exciting, and she wanted to drag Zhang Qing into the car and leave.

Fortunately, Zhang Qing suddenly pulled her, walked to the front door of the villa, and bowed to greet her, "Grandma is good."

Grandma Qi had a pleasant smile, but she wasn't that kind of kind old lady. She looked at Qi Juan's face with the shrewdness in her eyes, and suddenly sighed: "Juanzi was raised by the young master, but you can't do it again." What's the use? After all, it's still a young lady's heart. When I met you, I was demoted to death. I'm afraid that I will suffer grievances in the future!"

Zhang Qing was embarrassed, but Qi Juan was more confident. She raised her long hair and said, "Grandma, who can let me be wronged? Is he willing?"

Zhang Qing shook his head resolutely: "I'm not willing!"

Grandma Qi snorted and laughed: "You can only believe [-]% of what a man says."

Saying haha, a group of people entered the villa.

Seeing what Zhang Qing was watching, Grandma Qi smiled and said: "The old man is not in Shanghai today, he went to Pingjing for a meeting."

Zhang Qing smiled, and Grandma Qi asked again: "Zhang Qing, where is Miss Yanyan?"

Zhang Qingdao: "Filming on Hong Kong Island."

Grandma Qi regretted: "Oh, she sings so well, she needs to sing more, why did she go to filming? I'm still waiting for her to come to Shanghai to hold a concert."

Zhang Qing was stunned, and Qi Juan laughed: "Grandma listens to her records, and she cries every time. In fact, I think that's the way it is."

Grandma Qi, as an "old fan girl", turned her face against the calf: "What do you know?"

But in the end family is still more important, she patiently explained: "If I don't know her life experience, I will be moved by listening to it, and a gust of wind will pass. But knowing her life experience and listening to those songs, how can I live?" Yo."

Qi Juan said speechlessly: "Grandma, Yanyan is the enemy of my life! Where do you stand?"

Grandma Qi hesitated for a while, and said hesitantly: "I asked your mother, Suzhi said, this girl is clear in her heart, no problem."

In fact, the original words are: the two are more like brother and sister, and Zhou Yanyan is about to become popular, and she is still very popular, and they don't see each other a few times in a year.

That's what mothers say, and grandmas have no reason to make trouble.

The old lady has hardly ever been sick in her life, but she has a good attitude and rarely gets angry.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. In those days, the only son wanted to play rock and roll, and she would help cover it up, which shows what kind of person the old lady is.

Qi Juan was "gratified" by her grandmother's reassurance, and pushed Zhang Qing forward and said, "Hey, Yanyan won't come back for a while, why don't you ask the original author to sing a few passages for you?"

Zhang Qing had more ideas, and said with a smile, "Why don't I come to the accompaniment, grandma?"

Grandma Qi gasped when she heard that, "I'll sing... can't I?"

But the expression between his eyebrows and eyes clearly showed his intention.

Qi Juan laughed when she saw it, put her arms around the old lady's arm, and said, "Okay, why not? Grandma, you should practice hard, and let Zhang Qing make an album for you tomorrow! I have already thought about the name of the album." : The classics of the years along the Huangpu River!"

The old lady couldn't hold back anymore, she patted her granddaughter, and scolded with a smile: "You might as well call the old woman by the Huangpu River a ghost."

Qi Juan hugged her grandma and laughed happily. Grandma Qi, infected by her laughter, also let go of her anger, patted her granddaughter's arm, and laughed together.

The three went to the piano room. Zhang Qing sat in front of the piano and asked, "Grandma Qi, which song do you want to sing?"

Mrs. Qi made it very clear: ""Only Mom Is Good in the World" and "Lu Binghua" are too high-pitched, and I can't sing them."

It seems that there is a lot of practice in private.

Zhang Qing pressed the keys smoothly, and the beautiful melody came out, and the old lady Qi was able to get into the rhythm very accurately: "In the world, only a mother is good, and a child with a mother is like a treasure..."

Unexpectedly, the singing is very contagious.

Perhaps, the old lady thought of her mother, and every line she sang was so emotional that she even sang tears.

Even Qi Juan stopped laughing and joking. After standing for a while, she walked out quietly and came back soon. The old lady Qi just finished singing, and Qi Juan presented it with a bouquet of flowers, saying: "Grandma, from now on you will be me I am an idol, and she sang so well!"

Mrs. Qi was still a little embarrassed, but she still took the flowers and said, "Thank you."

Going to the living room to sit down again, the old lady Qi looked at Zhang Qing and said, "Xiao Zhang, to be honest, my impressions of you before can't be said to be bad, but they are not very good. You are still young, and you may not understand our generation very well. Opinion on gambling. One big cigarette, one gambling, whichever one gets involved will ruin the family. The core of the gambling film you made may be good, and you didn’t think about promoting anything, just telling a story, but ... Forget it, these things are in the past, there is no need to mention them again, and what you do later is also very decent and admirable. The funding for poor students who can't afford to go to school, and the donation for fire martyrs all show that You are a noble child.

But these are things that men care about, we women can't care about those, we only care about the shortcomings of parents, the elderly and children.You can write down your longing for your mother so deeply and sincerely, I think you must be a good boy.People these days only want to make money, that’s right, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, money is indispensable for everything.But if you blindly make money, you will ignore family affection and love.

Juanzi's mother said, you are different from others. Although you have a big career, you will not be too busy in the future. You have a high level of self-cultivation, and you will put your family first in the future, right? "

Zhang Qing nodded and said: "Yes. I'm just a small person, and it has nothing to do with how much money I earn. I work hard and do things to live a good life after all. Family, relatives, lovers and friends are all part of a person's life. Most important part."

The old lady Qi was moved, but then she was worried: "But Juanzi will be very busy in the future..."

Zhang Qing was amused, it's too double standard, but he still said: "It's okay, I am also very busy. After all, career is also a part of life. A meaningful career can promote personal growth and progress, and we support each other , Walking on the armrest will make life less mediocre, and it is also very good.”

Mrs. Qi looked sideways: "Your mouth is too good at talking, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

Qi Juan almost died of laughter, and said, "Grandma, do you now know why my mother talks to him everywhere?"

The old lady Qi nodded, thinking that she had seen the truth, she looked at Zhang Qing and said, "You will be amazing in the future."

Zhang Qing: "..."

Old lady Qi asked, "What are your plans for the afternoon? If not, I'll invite you to have tea."

Qi Juan said: "Tomorrow, he is going to meet the company's person in charge in Shanghai in the afternoon."

……

"Hey, Sister Zhao is here too! Zhang Qing didn't tell me."

JA District, on the east side of the gate of Shibei Middle School, inside the Du Juan Cultural Store, after Zhang Qing and Qi Juan got off the car, they saw Zhao Qiang and Liu Yan, the manager of the Shanghai Metro Store, waiting to greet them, Qi Juan said pleasantly.

Zhao Qiang smiled and said, "He doesn't know either, he just came here to wait for you when something happened."

Zhang Qing asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Qiang said: "Changying is about to go bankrupt due to continuous losses for six consecutive years. In order to survive, a large number of employees have been laid off. Changying is the first film studio in the Republic, and there are a large number of film elites in it. Clothing, makeup, art , props, fireworks, and stunts are all very much needed by us, and I hope to recruit them to Dujuan Culture."

Zhang Qing was pleasantly surprised: "Sure! The more people with this kind of talent, the better!"

Changying's fireworks and blasting special effects are the best in the world.

Zhao Qiang said distressedly, "But how do we arrange for hundreds of people? We haven't been able to make films by ourselves yet."

Zhang Qing suddenly had an idea, and said, "There is really a play that can be shown to them to polish. Sister Zhao, have you seen "Journey to the West"?"

Zhao Qiang looked confused: "What?"

Zhang Qing twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I wrote a mythological novel."

The reason why it was written is because a considerable part of the plots in "Journey to the West" have already appeared in some ancient story books.

"Water Margin" and "White Snake" are similar.

Zhao Qiang asked in surprise, "It takes a team of hundreds of people to polish a play?"

The hundreds of people she mentioned are all elites.

According to the course of history, it was this group of people who went south to Beijing to support the Beijing circle ten years later.

Zhang Qingdao: "This film is finished, and it will be famous in film history. Later, you can buy a novel and give it to them. In addition, if you really don't want to make a TV series, but want to make a movie, you can also choose to meet me. Send them to study in Hong Kong Island. After all, there is still something between us and Hong Kong people. If we can cultivate our own talents, it will be the most reliable."

After a few words and a few words to settle the matter for the time being, Zhang Qing and Qi Juan went into the store together to check.

The storefront is about [-] square meters, on the first two floors.

The first floor is more complicated, with large posters hanging on the walls, most of which are Zhou Yanyan's, but there are also "Shooting the Condor" drama posters.

The shelves are full of all kinds of stationery, paper, ink and pen books, most of which are product peripherals.

The second floor is mostly toys.

Liu Yan specially introduced: "Miss Zhou Yanyan's doll of the same style is the hottest selling recently. The toy factory has launched a doll with a singing function, or sing "I am a girl", or sing "Only mother is good in the world", There are a total of twelve styles, all of which are selling well! It’s school time now, you can take a look at it when school is over, you youngsters and Ms. Qi, the supply is in short supply. These goods are all replenished by us while the students are in class. "

Qi Juan smiled, and said, "You guys have really thought up all your ideas."

Zhao Qiang suddenly said to Zhang Qing: "However, some experts have already criticized this phenomenon in the newspapers, saying that children do not have much ability to distinguish, and the price of these toys is not cheap. It is a burden on the students' families, and the impact is not good."

Zhang Qing said with a smile: "That's why most of our stores are located in first-tier cities, and we are also particular about the location. Most of them are located in relatively... rich places. Children who can study in this kind of school are unlikely to be from poor families."

Liu Yan said with a smile: "Young people are so right! Among our stores, the best-performing store is Shangwai Jingzhong Store, the only private middle school in the old JA district, and the students enrolled are either rich or expensive. There is also a branch of Qiyi Middle School, and the students are all from wealthy families nearby.”

Qi Juan said to Zhao Qiang: "This kind of voice cannot be ignored. Newspapers have great influence. You can ask people to respond in newspapers, or accept interviews, and tell them that students will buy Disney dolls instead of these dolls. It is better to buy domestic ones. And the money earned by the company was not squandered, but was used to continue production, expand operations, recruit a large number of laid-off workers, and solve the survival difficulties of thousands or even tens of thousands of laid-off workers' families.

Don't be verbal, just state the facts. "

Zhao Qiang looked at Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing nodded and said, "This idea is brilliant and mature, I think it's very good."

Qi Juan raised her eyebrows and said, "Then why do you thank me?"

Zhang Qing looked around, and it must be inappropriate to give Zhou Yanyan a doll, "Hey", he put a dog-beating stick over there, and he took it and asked, "How about this? I wrote Huang Rong according to yours." ..."

After Qi Juan took the hand and observed it carefully, she said regretfully, "It's a pity that it's too thin, it's not very useful."

Zhang Qing: "..."

Zhao Qiang: "..."

……

(End of this chapter)