The entertainment industry is sober

Chapter 183 This Can Have + How Is It Possible? !
"Editor Wang of Starlight Publishing House?"

When Ni Guangli received a call from the publishing house, he thought he was also looking for him to publish a book, so he refused without waiting for the other party to finish speaking:
"I have published a lot of recipes, and I have no plans to create new ones."

As the inheritor of a culinary family and one of the few private restaurant chefs in China, it is normal for a publishing house to ask him to publish a book, and he will reject several of them every year.

But first, he has the habit of cooperating with the publishing house that gives him the highest treatment every time, and second, he has been busy planning new programs and operating new media at the same time, so he is really too busy.

Since you don't have that skill, and you don't have the intention to cooperate with the other party, it won't hurt your face to simply refuse.

At any rate, the editor-in-chief called him personally, and the other party had given him enough sincerity, and he would not deliberately hang on to him with ambiguity.

On the other end of the phone, I was a little embarrassed to hear him say that, so I explained with a cheeky smile:

"That Mr. Ni, you misunderstood. I called this time, not to invite you to publish a work, but to ask you to do me a favor, to help persuade your daughter, Ms. Ni, we are really sincere..."

Hearing that he was not looking for him, but wanted to discuss publishing matters with his daughter through him, Ni Guangli immediately became vigilant.

"My daughter is young. If she needs experience but no experience, she needs skills but no skills. What kind of books can she publish?"

I picked it up and saw that it was my daughter's manager.

Sure enough, my daughter was happily brushing the test papers, while the printer was spitting out new test papers.

Ni Guangli was a little flustered, his daughter was not like this before!

He didn't plan to bring any goods recently, and it was inconvenient to live with his daughter, so he didn't bring an assistant and set out on the road alone with his luggage.

Wei Shujie is also a mother, and he also answered the phone call from the school teacher. He understood his mood very well, and he didn't go around the bush, and said the matter directly:
"I wonder if you have noticed that Bingbing seems to have a low self-esteem..."

The big deal is that the picture album will be cheaper at that time, and it has nothing to do with cutting leeks.

"It's hard for me to find time to see you, and you don't want to stay with me for a while, hey!"

Could it be that this publishing house wants to make money by taking advantage of the fame of their daughter?

"It's not a big deal, is it?"

Ni Bingyan scratched her head, as if something was wrong.

When her daughter saw him, she was really pleasantly surprised. After eating the dinner he carefully prepared, she took the initiative to clean up the kitchen.

"Inferiority? How is it possible? She received enough love when she was growing up, and her living conditions were never bad. She got excellent grades in her childhood, and she was never stage-frightened when she gave speeches and performances on stage. She was really confident and generous..."

She looked up and found more than a dozen notebooks, took out one at random and opened it. If the date was correct, the one she had in hand took less than half a month to fill it up.

Emotional influence must have played a large role.

However, his hard work probably put a lot of pressure on my daughter, right?

Seeing his apprentices slapping their chests loudly, and knowing that they were all reliable, Ni Guangli felt relieved and went to the capital the next day.

Ni Guangli raised his heart that had just been let go, sat up straight, and asked her cautiously: "I don't know what's a 'little' problem?"

Ni Guangli knew that she was used to going to bed at ten o'clock, and it was already nine o'clock now. If she wanted to study, she must hurry up, so she took the time to deliver the hot milk and went to the study to have a look.

"When I was on the set, most of the other actors went back to sleep after filming, or they just played games to relax, but she was different. Words, otherwise I will toss and turn in bed and cannot fall asleep."

In all fairness, without the filter of the old father, my daughter's writing style is also excellent. While the narrative is clear, all kinds of anecdotes are at hand, the idioms are used freely, and the rhythm is excellent. Anyone who reads it will say that this author is a very good writer. People with culture.

Publishing is a trivial matter, and she has to get rid of this bad habit!

"Not only that, but when it's someone else's turn to play, she won't be idle in the car. Even if it's only half an hour, she still has to write half a set of papers, watch a few teaching videos, or practice oral English following the international news... Once I also found out that she was sharing fishing strategies online for a fee."

The premise of the so-called cutting leeks is that most people in the society think it is worthless, and those who buy this thing are stupid.

To say that she has low self-esteem is like telling a joke!
Hearing such words suddenly, Ni Guangli didn't believe it at all!
"Mr. Ni, I didn't mean to say that she was sorry...I haven't finished my sentence yet, why don't you listen to me first?"

The books are very complicated, and many of them have traces of reading, which is nothing unusual.

"Hey, I used to think the same way, but she is really tired like this! I'm really afraid that she won't be able to bear it physically! Moreover, she really encountered many good opportunities, but it turned out that it was all because of her character, she could easily stretch out her hands. I grabbed it, but I didn't want to stretch out that hand!"

"I often have to rest for a long time between two scenes, and I have memorized all the lines. Isn't this time wasted? Don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, Dad!"

"Oh? What a good opportunity?"

So, Boss Ni was nearly seventy years old and took his daughter to the ballroom in person.

Just thinking about how to make my daughter understand the benefits of gaining fame, the phone rang.

Ni Guangli's eyes widened!

In the bookcase, apart from a dozen trophies on the side facing the door, the rest are full of books.

"Is this still fake? It didn't come out on the Internet, but many in our circle know about it. Otherwise, you can add me to WeChat, and I'll send you the photos of the art exhibition? I happen to be there on May Day I saw the exhibition and took pictures, haha!"

Wei Shujie had the courage to approach him, which meant that this matter must not be some crooked way, and Ni Guangli immediately felt relieved.

When he arrived at the neighborhood where his daughter lived, he knew that she was busy filming on the set at the moment, so Ni Guangli didn't call her, and went in with the key.

The two hung up the phone and immediately added WeChat.

After saving this number, I haven't contacted him yet. The other party calls suddenly. Could it be that something happened to the child?

Personal hobbies are relatively private things, plus my daughter has lived independently for many years, even if it is my father, he only knows that his daughter likes to paint, but he doesn't know that her level is already so high.

Even if a layman saw the painting of her daughter, he would have to say yes.

"Bingbing usually likes to write some essays. We all found it very interesting after reading it. We suggested that she publish it. Later, she could put the manuscript up for auction. After the auction, she would use the proceeds from the auction to do charity. One stone can kill many birds. It's still harmless to Li, but she insists on saying that she can't do it."

Young people, how can you not go disco?

"Hey? It's Xiao Wei! You're calling, what's the matter with Bingbing?"

"Hey?"

"Okay, you say."

Ni Guangli gritted his teeth: "Others bring rice buckets to work, but you bring papers?"

A good youth, wasted on the test paper, really made the old father heartbroken!
Jump up, have to jump up!
Across the street, Ni Bingyan had already heard the deafening music, probably because the public who disliked her had no face, these days her father went to pick up a hot red Maserati, and now he drove her there At the entrance of the ballroom, a doorman ran over immediately.

"Master, you should have lived with Junior Sister more often. It's not that we dislike you. You should also feel sorry for Junior Sister who is not easy to go out alone."

When I opened it, it was all written papers.

"Hello! Papa Ni! I'm Xiao Ni's manager, Wei Shujie."

"Hey, we contacted her agent, and heard from her agent that the reason for Miss Ni's refusal was that she felt that she was not good enough. Tell me, she is not well-received, how can others live?"

"I'm learning office software recently. I printed out these questions and brought them to the crew tomorrow..."

Ni Guangli "hummed" and didn't speak again.

Ni Guangli was moved.

Things are a bit complicated, and he is full of calculations, so he will not promise anything substantive easily.

"What's my itinerary recently?"

How smart is Ni Guangli?
The two of them came here in succession to persuade their daughter to publish her work. It is absolutely impossible to say that the two of them are not tricky.

Hearing his nervous tone, Wei Shujie quickly calmed him down:
"No, it's not that something happened to her. I just have a little problem and I want to communicate with you."

Ni Guangli interrupted him with a frown: "I'm almost seventy years old, why are there so many work arrangements?"

Unexpectedly, this kind of thing is not a one-time thing. The daughter actually planned to send him this kind of thing for a long time, just to let the old father at home not to worry about her.

Respecting his daughter's privacy, he didn't like to enter his daughter's room when he was young. He was not used to being so sneaky.

After listening for a long time, Ni Guangli finally understood what she wanted to say.

"What do you study all day..."

Editor-in-Chief Wang secretly thought, fortunately he was well prepared and asked Ms. Wei for information in advance, otherwise this piece of old ginger might not be so easy to talk about.

[Aren't these tasks all determined by your old man?I'm just responsible for recording and reminding you of your existence on time! 】

Nowadays, there are so many sudden deaths among young people, we have to guard against them!
That's it, just a part.

Opening the paper casually and looking at it, Ni Guangli suddenly felt dizzy!
What are these words?I don't understand football!

Next, he saw two storage boxes stacked together in the corner.

The assistant's eyes widened immediately: "Didn't you say before that you were afraid of having a bad influence on Sister Bing?"

Looking at it from another angle, isn't it good for people to be motivated and humble?
Ni Guangli didn't understand, she called here on purpose, what exactly was she trying to do?
Wei Shujie knew what he was going to say, so he sighed directly:

Last night, he received a Word document about the cause and effect of his daughter's almost depression. The text description, plus various photos, were very detailed. After reading it, he finally felt relieved.

"Well. It's time to hand over the preparations for the new project to a few of them. I'll call someone over tonight and I'll assign the work. As for the live broadcast, I don't think it's fun to cook for the old live broadcast. I'm going to the capital tomorrow and live broadcast me and me The daily life of my daughter."

My daughter has been a very well-behaved child since she was a child. He has been in school for so many years, but he has never been called a parent by the school.

Ni Bingyan's study is tidy, with a table and a chair by the window, and log-to-ceiling bookcases with glass doors on all four walls.

At his age, it is impossible to be easily excited unless the live broadcast sells goods for effect.

Boss Ni called six good and filial apprentices, and sighed that he wanted a girl, and the apprentices took over the burden without saying a word.

Sure enough, after watching TV with him for less than half an hour, she felt like sitting on pins and needles, and found an excuse to go to the study.

When he got home, he cooked and ate a simple meal. After thinking about it, he went upstairs and opened the door of the study.

So, the next night, instead of going upstairs to the study, she sat next to him with her earphones plugged in, and read German and American texts on the foreign language app on her mobile phone.

After the two hung up the phone, Ni Guangli called his assistant.

Take a closer look, the printer supports mobile phone wireless printing.

Just listening to an outsider, he will not give any definite answer.

This, this is so good at living!

Ni Guangli frowned and listened, but did not speak.

After walking out of the study, Ni Guangli went downstairs and saw the books everywhere in the living room, as well as the notebook with the pen in it. He tidied it up silently before sitting on the sofa and sighing.

Seeing that her father's face was very ugly, Ni Bingyan was very concerned: "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

His heartbeat quickened, and Ni Guangli picked up the phone without the slightest hesitation.

My daughter is on the rise in her career, and the family is not short of money, so there is no need to overdraw her reputation for those three melons.

Ni Guangli was completely speechless now.

Ni Guangli recalled the documents he received yesterday.

Ni Guangli was convinced, so he became interested in Editor-in-Chief Wang's proposal: "Hey? Can you tell me about it in detail?"

The daughter disagreed, so she came to him to talk to him. He is not the kind of foolish father who is ignorant and vain.

"Dad, I still have some things to do, I'll do it first!"

"I don't know what's going on. She always feels that she is not good enough. Hey, her state is really hard to describe. May I give you a few examples?"

"Don't worry, Master, we are also in our decades!"

After receiving the news from Starlight Publishing House, Wei Shujie knew that it was almost done, so he immediately called Ni Guangli, planning to hitch a ride.

Seeing his daughter looking at him with eyes of "Why don't you even understand this", Ni Guangli took a deep breath and put on an aggrieved face:

Hearing the refusal in his words, Editor-in-Chief Wang hurriedly explained:
"Mr. Ni, listen to me. This is the case. I wonder if you know? Ms. Ni's traditional Chinese painting is very good. As far as I know, she had a painting in an art exhibition before and sold it for a high price of 12 yuan. , plus her microblog often posts some daily writing and painting, many people are interested in her works, but she no longer sells paintings, we thought, if she can publish a picture book, she will definitely very popular."

"Okay, I see. I'll talk to her later when I have time."

"What's the influence? I'm not shameful. Besides, I'm a biological father and not a godfather. I'm afraid that what influence will be bad? Guawa, hurry up and get things done! There's a lot of nonsense!"

No wonder, besides the brush holder, inkstone, brush washer and other things on the desk, there is also a high-end printer.

"Wait, you just said that her painting was included in the art exhibition and sold for 12?"

This child really doesn't understand the fun of playing, so he thinks learning is fun. If he keeps learning like this, he will be useless!

"Boss, you have three live broadcasts, five meetings, new projects this week..."

Art is something that can be seen in different eyes. It is worth a thousand dollars in the hearts of those who like it, but it is worthless in front of those who don’t like it. As long as there are people who pursue it, no one will care how old the artist is, and no one will care about her. Publishing a picture book is not enough to qualify.

Forget it, the boss' roll is Schrödinger's roll, and it's normal to want to lie down occasionally.

But what Wei Shujie said was too scary, and he wouldn't believe it without verifying it.

"Dad, Dad, what do you want, what do you want to do?"

"She prefers to learn languages. I don't know how many languages ​​she knows. Recently, she is still learning office software. She said it is for the convenience of sharing her crew life with you."

The assistant was dumbfounded.

If it's really a trivial matter, do you need to find him?
After all, his daughter is 26 this year, not 6 years old.

After all, there is no prodigal child in the family to raise, so there is no need to work so hard.

"Is such that……"

Since my daughter is so upbeat, publishing a picture album for her is much more exciting than publishing a book for myself. This can be done!
Editor-in-Chief Wang told him about the publishing house's plan in detail, and Ni Guangli felt his sincerity, so he didn't say anything. He only said that he would ask his daughter's opinion for him, and then ended the conversation.

It was still early, and his daughter was probably still on the set, so he was not in a hurry.

This little padded jacket is really warm!
"At first, I thought it was a good thing for her to be self-disciplined and progressive, but later, I found out that she did this because she was extremely insecure and lacked a correct understanding of herself. She showed low self-esteem and lack of self-confidence."

I'm not a doctor, but I've been away from school for so many years and still keep learning, how much do I love learning?

"Why don't you even install a computer?"

"She disagrees, and she must have her considerations. I generally respect children's opinions on such matters."

The brothers and sisters nodded together, and Ni Guangli also nodded: "Then I will live with her for a while, and the house will be up to you."

After all, at such an old age, he is still working hard in his career, so his daughter probably doesn't want to lose to him!
Distraught, he waited for his daughter to arrive home, but he didn't reveal anything, just a pair of sharp eyes, and began to observe silently.

Ni Guangli entered the room and opened the door of the bookcase next to each other. The books inside were labeled and numbered like a library, sorted and placed neatly.

The assistant thought about it and said, "You want to rest for a while? I don't know where you want to go? I can book a ticket for you."

Well, the influence of the boss is not good, and it is also the influence of Schrödinger. He probably doesn't know whether it is good or not.

A popular actress with an annual income of over [-] million actually has a side job on the Internet, even if it is her own father, he has to say something, just listening to it makes me feel abnormal!

On the right hand side of entering the door, there is a bookcase full of scripts. He randomly took out a book and opened it for a look. There were all kinds of annotations on it, only the numbers that he could not understand.

Ni Guangli is numb!
It's too hurt for my daughter to do this!

In the past, his daughter was also a good and motivated child, but she couldn't be so motivated? !

In the past, my daughter was always very salty, but she suddenly rolled up after she broke up with Jiang Sheng.

Now that I have been working for several years, my agent suddenly contacted me in private, only saying that there is a small problem to be communicated with, thinking with my toes, I also know that it cannot be a small matter.

This thing has to be figured out slowly.

"What is she studying?"

German grammar is much more complicated than English. After studying for a long time, she still cannot communicate with Germans without barriers. Whenever she is free, she will learn for a while.

Ni Guangli received the photo, zoomed in and looked at it again, nodding while looking at it.

The Ni family has a lot of heritage, and there are many antiques and paintings. Most people can only drool at the pictures on the Internet, but he can be enlightened by looking at real things since he was a child. His eyes are quite sharp, and he can see where his daughter is strong.

On the third night, he simply estimated when she would finish work and went directly to the set to pick her up.

Ni Bingyan is almost numb!
A group of people huddled together, jumping and jumping, like a brain pit, not only wasting time, but also wasting money, she absolutely must not do it!

But Dad has a way.

"I'm so old, if I get excited, I collapse from a cerebral hemorrhage, and I don't even know if I'm trampled to death."

All right!Ni Bingyan had no choice but to follow in.

　Today I learned that the head teacher in high school was seriously ill. I was in the ICU. I was in a bad mood. I felt very drained. I didn’t want to talk or do anything. As soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered the past.What do you do when you are in a bad mood?
　　
　
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