I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 273

After Mr. Cui's explanation, Qin Muchu understood what the so-called rating was all about.

To put it bluntly, it is a professional title, similar to associate professor and professor of university teachers, who enjoy national subsidies.

Actors also have the same professional titles, such as national first-class actors and second-class actors, but the number is much larger than that of directors.

Those who want to be selected for these titles have to work or hold positions in institutions such as the National Film Studio, Song and Dance Theater, etc. After meeting a series of conditions, they can apply for selection.

National first-level directors are still very rare, and there are no more than twenty in the country.

"Teacher Cui, what level of directors are Jiang Wen and Comrade Zhang Yimou?"

Qin Muchu's awareness is very high, and this meeting has already called "comrade".

"No matter how many grades, he can be regarded as a famous director." Teacher Cui replied.

The enthusiasm rising in Qin Muchu's heart was half extinguished in an instant, and he probably understood what the so-called professional title was.

It's not interesting to entertain yourself behind closed doors.

But Teacher Cui is also kind-hearted, and he has suspended his job in Yanying, and is more closely integrated with the school, so that some troubles can be avoided in the future.

Lao Mouzi is also Yanying's Distinguished Professor.

So he obediently agreed and promised to cooperate with Teacher Cui.

This made Teacher Cui laugh happily.

She has brought so many students, but this is the one that worries her the most, reassures her the most, and makes her the proudest.

……

After lunch at Teacher Cui's house, Qin Muchu hurriedly left before Teacher Cui found the gift he had brought.

The car was driven away by Yang Mi, Qin Muchu didn't take a taxi, and walked back to the courtyard.

The road is not too far, and I walked for half an hour, just to digest.

As soon as I entered the backyard, I heard Yang Mi's voice:

"Go up, go up, go up and hit it! Oh, you're so stupid! You hit it!"

Don't need to think about it, I know that she must be playing games again, and there is a high probability that it is with Zhou Jianlun.

This year Zhou Jiaolun went to the Spring Festival Gala again, and sang "Compendium of Materia Medica" with Song Zuying. During this time, he has been in Yanjing.

Qin Muchu didn't bother Yang Mi, took an unfinished book from the bookshelf in the living room, and sat on the sofa to continue reading.

He's been quite free lately.

The post-production of the film has basically been completed, only the special effects are still being produced, and it is estimated that it will take more than a month.

The main reason is that Zhou Xingxing's "Kung Fu" also needs to do special effects. It is a bit difficult for a company to make two big special effects movies at the same time.

However, the special effects of "Kung Fu" were completed last week, and I will focus on the special effects of "Inception" later, and the efficiency should be improved a lot.

Qin Muchu didn't intend to expand the scale of [Suirenshi] because of this. At present, its scale is enough to cope with the current Chinese market. At present, it is still rare for China to release two special effects blockbusters a year.

What the company lacks now is not "quantity", but "quality". When "quality" comes up, it will be easy to improve "quantity".

Blindly expanding the scale now will only increase unnecessary expenditures, because there are very few special effects orders received in China, and the largest orders are still the films of [Chaoqin Muchu] Company.

Currently [Suirenshi] is still at a loss, but Qin Muchu has already burned [-] million into it.

He began to understand why the rich generation in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions were not afraid of their sons eating, drinking and having fun, but were afraid that their sons would want to start a business.

Entrepreneurship can really wipe out the family business.

But Qin Muchu didn't stop thinking about funding [Suirenshi], he spent a little more now, but he will spend less in the future.

Once the special effects company is completed, the future is definitely bright.

Not only movies, games, animations, and advertisements all use special effects.

The initial investment of [-] million seems a lot, but if Qin Muchu took this money to go to Hollywood, at most it would be worth making two special effects in the space of "Inception", which may not be enough.

……

It gets dark early in winter, and the afternoon passes quietly.

"I'm hungry. I'm going to have dinner. I don't know if Qin Muchu has come back... Hurry up to the villa after attending the Spring Festival Gala on the [-]th night, and then fly to Wanzhou... Don't worry, there is time, the villa is very close to the airport , it won’t be long before it arrives.”

Yang Mi came out of the room on the phone, saw Qin Muchu sitting on the sofa, immediately ran over, sat on his lap, put her arms around her neck and asked:

"When did you come back?"

With nephrite in his arms, Qin Muchu didn't feel happy. He was just reading the exciting part, and the book was sitting on his girlfriend's ass.

"I've been listening to you shouting all afternoon."

"Nonsense, how could a lady shout? Ladies are very gentle when they speak."

Yang Mi's little milk voice became whiny.

The corner of Zhou Jiaolun's mouth twitched on the other end of the phone.

Who is scolding me today?

Female ghost?
"Get up quickly, the books are all broken by you."

Qin Muchu directly supported his girlfriend, picked her up and put him aside.

I don't know how Yang Mi practiced, she should be big, she should be tall, but in the end she weighs less than a hundred.

It breaks the popular saying "Girls weigh no more than a hundred, and they are either flat chested or short".

The truth is that all the meat has grown to where it should grow.

"No, I want to kiss."

Yang Mi hugged Qin Muchu again, hugging Qin Muchu's neck coquettishly, and then let go after Qin Muchu kissed her in satisfaction.

Zhou Jiaolun originally wanted to talk to Qin Muchu about the arrangements for the [-]th day, but he was very disgusted by this.

Why are you so curious?
It's only the date, can't you ask about thirty things again at thirty?

Gritting his teeth, he hung up the phone with tears in his eyes.

Only then did Yang Mi remember that she was still on the phone with Zhou Jiaolun, and looked at the phone to find that the call had been hung up.

I thought that Jiao Lun was still a little perceptive, so I would play games less and scold him less...and less encourage him.

"Go change clothes and go out to eat."

Qin Muchu smoothed out the wrinkles on the book that Yang Mi sat on, and put it on the coffee table.

……

After driving for half an hour, I found an old restaurant to eat at the bridge.

In winter, I still eat boiled mutton.

"Jiao Lun has already agreed, his show will end at about 08:30, and there should be no traffic jams on Yanjing City Road on the [-]th night. It is estimated that we will be able to arrive at the villa at [-] o'clock, and we will set off fireworks together after dinner.

When you're done, take Jiao Lun to the airport and take me home. "

Yang Mi made plans for thirty nights.

Qin Muchu rinsed a chopstick of mutton and put it in his girlfriend's bowl.

"Okay, what about the others?"

"Cissy lives next to her, so you can just come over two steps away, huh, huh... Aunt Liu is coming too... Don't talk, you are prejudiced against Aunt Liu!
Aunt Liu who doesn't worry about Qianqian's career is still pretty good, she has temperament and beauty, if I can still be like Aunt Liu at that age..."

"Okay, let's continue talking, don't make assumptions." Qin Muchu interrupted.

He really has a prejudice against Liu Xiaoli, it's really old... Auntie has done too many weird things before, it's hard for him to reverse his impression of Liu Xiaoli all at once.

"Sister Li and Hui Min also said it's okay..."

Yang Mi suddenly stopped speaking, and squinted at Qin Muchu:
"You are not allowed to bully them that night!"

She had to go home for the night at thirty, but Zeng Li and Zhou Huimin didn't have to.

One family is in Hebei, and the other is in Hong Kong Island. It is enough to go back to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Unlike her, a local girl in Yanjing, she can go out to play at [-] nights, but if she doesn't go home, Dad Yang may drive a police car to arrest her.

"I'm not just a casual person!"

Qin Muchu's face was full of righteousness.

"Humph."

Yang Mijiao snorted.

She didn't believe it, how could a fox resist eating the meat delivered to his door?
Turning the topic around, Yang Mi bent down, almost pressed against the table, and waved at Qin Muchu, beckoning him to come over.

Mysterious.

"What?"

Qin Muchu didn't know what wrong with his girlfriend.

Yang Mi covered her mouth with one hand and whispered:
"The furniture in the villa are antiques, right? I saw dragon patterns carved on several beds. Where did they come from?"

She remembered the day when the decoration of the villa was completed and she followed Qin Muchu to see the villa.

The biggest shock is not Qin Muchu's imaginative design, but the furniture and decorations that are expensive and full of historical heritage.

To be honest, she didn't dare to sit down casually at that time, and she was very careful when touching the furniture and decorations, just like entering a museum.

Qin Muchu thought it was something, which made him a little nervous.

Looking at his girlfriend's worried eyes, he smiled and patted his girlfriend's head:
"Don't worry, antiques are antiques, but their origins are all innocent. Comrade Lao Jiang bought them with real money."

"Uncle Jiang bought it?
Yang Mi was a little surprised, but then a little anxious:
"Reselling cultural relics is a felony, why don't you persuade Uncle Jiang!?"

Qin Muchu couldn't laugh or cry, and explained:
"Don't worry, they are all things that can be bought and sold. Lao Jiang snatched them from his friends."

Seeing that his girlfriend still didn't believe it, he thought for a while and said:

"Ma Weidu, have you heard of it? It's okay if you haven't, as long as you know that he is a big collector, his home is full of all kinds of antiques, and he has a museum.

Lao Jiang got a lot of porcelain, screens, and cabinets in the villa from him. If there was a problem, wouldn't Ma Wei have caught it early?
There are also Huayi's big and small bosses, the paintings on the wall, the pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table are all given by them, and..."

Yang Mi was already dumbfounded.

Qin Muchu mentioned many people, some of whom she had heard of, and some of whom she had not.

But everyone who has heard of it is without exception a big shot.

These people are all contributors to villa furniture?
No, why?

Are the local bigwigs all this polite?
"By the way, you are talking about the set of chairs and beds carved with dragons and phoenixes. That is late... Tang Seng, you should know?"

"Tang Seng also gave you a gift?"

Yang Mi's eyes widened.

"It's not Tang Seng, it's the one playing Tang Seng, Teacher Chi, and it's not from him, but from his lover." Qin Muchu explained.

He is not Ananda and Kasyapa, what kind of gifts does Tang Seng give him.

There are sensitive words.

Yang Mi hooked Qin Muchu's neck instantly:

"Say, what is your relationship with his lover, why did his lover give you a bed?"

"What, Mr. Chi's lover is almost seventy."

Qin Muchu patted his girlfriend's arm.

"Seventy? Qin Muchu, you are going too far!"

Yang Mi let go of Qin Muchu, looking heartbroken and unable to believe it.

Covering his mouth with one hand, he was about to cry, and pointed at Qin Muchu with the other hand, trembling slightly.

Cha Li Cha said angrily:
"She must be rich?"

Qin Muchu gave his girlfriend a blank look.

It's a real show.

"It is indeed very rich. Jinbao Street in Wangfujing is hers, with a net worth of tens of billions."

Yang Mi opened her mouth wide. She was really surprised this time. After a long silence, she suddenly said:
"You won't really be taken care of by her, will you?"

Qin Muchu was so angry that he couldn't help but flicked her forehead, causing Yang Mi to cry out in pain.

That's why he said angrily:
"Do I need to be taken care of? Isn't it tens of billions? I can have it myself in less than ten years."

After a pause, he remembered Fan Ye's classic saying and slapped his chest:
"I'm rich myself."

"hey-hey."

Qin Muchu looked sideways at his girlfriend's silly laughter.

Yang Mi stretched out her hand and pinched his face:
"I just like to see you bragging without blushing. You're so handsome."

Qin Muchu slapped Yang Mi's hand away in disgust.

Who is bragging.

I already have an annual income of more than 2 million yuan. When Huayi goes public and the Chinese entertainment industry enters the rocket era, I will only earn more.

You can't tell the little girlfriend who is a money fan about these things, otherwise she doesn't know what it will be like.

"Have a temper, Miss Mi likes it, in the future, if you have money, you will be the first to take care of you, hahaha."

Yang Mi couldn't help laughing when she said that.

"Oh, it's amazing. How can we say that women in the new era hold up half the sky? Ambitious, that's amazing!"

There was a smooth sound of praise, the words were obviously very nasty, but it didn't seem flattering, it was more like amused.

Qin Muchu put down his chopsticks with a smile, stood up and looked at the approaching man:
"Uncle Qian, if you don't come here, I'm going to leave. It's really good enough. Treat me to dinner. I won't come until I finish eating."

The person who came had permed fluffy hair and wrinkled face when he smiled was Yu Qian.

"Oh, I can't help it. I added an extra game temporarily, and I came here in a hurry. You see, I didn't take off my jacket. I'm really sorry. I'll punish myself for three cups later, okay."

Yu Qian shook his long mandarin jacket for talking about cross talk, and then bowed his hands in apology.

"Come on, don't punish yourself for three cups, just pay the bill later, I eat too much, I'll go back and scold you to death." Qin Muchu joked.

It's not that there are no mutton restaurants near the courtyard. It's not easy for him to drive half an hour to Tianqiao to eat toothpaste.

Yu Qian made an appointment with him.

"Haha, with your uncle's family status, how dare your sister-in-law say anything? She can only point to the washboard. Can't I go there by myself when I get home?"

Yu Qian never let the words fall to the ground.

Looking at Yang Mi again, she raised her eyebrows:
"Are these siblings?"

Of course he knew Yang Mi, but his identity was uncertain.

"Yes." Qin Muchu generously admitted.

"Good guy, this is finally the fruit of cultivation, a happy marriage for a hundred years, and a precious son in the morning."

Yu Qian said it as if the two were married.

Yang Mi was not surprised by Yu Qian's arrival, Qin Muchu had told her before.

Because of what happened to Guo Degang before, she didn't have a good impression of the entire Deyun Club.

Except for Uncle Qian.

Because Qin Muchu explained that it had nothing to do with Uncle Qian, he and Uncle Qian are still friends.

"Let's go, let's go to the private room, after a while the theater will be gone, there will be more people here." Yu Qian greeted.

"I asked, but there is no private room."

Qin Muchu asked the boss as soon as he arrived at the store.

"I'll have it when I come."

Yu Qian looked like he was wrapped around me.

……

"How about it, it's not bad, vvip private room, that is, I have a deep friendship with the boss, so I can enjoy it."

The so-called vvip is the small cubicle upstairs, which is probably the place where the boss's family eats, and it is not open to the public.

Yu Qian had already taken off his mandarin jacket at this time, revealing the leather jacket inside.

It was so bright under the light that Qin Muchu shook his head.

"Sit down quickly, my eyes will go blind after a while."

"Young people don't understand fashion." Yu Qian said.

"Come on, don't be so fashionable, Mr. Qian, tell me, what's the matter, call me, it's okay to say on the phone." Qin Muchu asked.

He was already half full, and he wasn't hungry right now.

"It's nothing, hasn't it been a long time? You have been filming before, and it's the end of the year, get together."

Yu Qian lowered his chopsticks to put the meat into the copper pot, then laughed and said:

"This mutton is better than the ones outside. It was airlifted from Inner Mongolia this morning. It is absolutely fresh and tender."

Qin Muchu glanced at Yu Qian, he definitely had something to ask of himself, otherwise he couldn't be so considerate.

But since Yu Qian didn't say anything, he didn't take the initiative to point it out.

Just pretend to be stupid.

He is not in a hurry.

After greeting Yang Mi, she started eating.

During this period, it was natural that he and Yu Qian would have to talk nonsense all over the place.

Until the tea and rice are full.

Yu Qian suddenly sighed:

"Master Hou is gone, do you know about this?"

Qin Muchu paused, thinking of the old gentleman who only met once:
"Mr. Hou Yaowen?"

"Ah."

"When did this happen?"

Qin Muchu was a little surprised.

He remembered that when he met the year before last, Mr. Hou was still in good health.

"In June of the year before last, heart attack."

Yu Qian took a sip of tea with a sad expression.

"Pity."

Qin Muchu couldn't say how uncomfortable it was, after all, he only met once, and he just felt that the world was impermanent.

Mr. Hou had a good chat with him at the beginning.

It was rare for Yu Qian not to be laughing and joking, showing a heavy expression, poured another cup of tea, and said:
"Xiao Qin, Mr. Hou accepted Guo Degang in his later years. He cared for this disciple in every possible way. He never got angry with him once. Just one thing, the old man really got angry."

Yu Qian didn't continue, but the three people in the room knew what he was talking about.

Yang Mi swallowed the mutton in her mouth, and said frankly:

"The old man knows right from wrong."

In fact, she thought in her heart that the old man was not just angry, it would be best to expel "Little Black Potato" from the school.

Yu Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly:
"Yes, the old man knows right from wrong."

He looked at Qin Muchu who was silent again, picked up his teacup and said:
"At the beginning, I asked Jin Dao, and he said that he would be banned for two years. You see, these two years have passed, isn't it..."

Seeing Yu Qian making a toast, Qin Muchu was stunned.

It turned out to be this.

To be honest, he had long forgotten about it, if Yu Qian didn't mention it, he wouldn't be able to remember it at all.

It was said to be banned for two years at the beginning, but now that the time is up, he will not continue to target Guo Degang, which is not a big deal.

Stand up and have a drink with Yu Qian:
"It's over."

……

On the way back, Yang Mi touched her round belly and complained:

"It's over, we have to practice more tonight."

"I have a way to burn extra calories without extra training." Qin Muchu narrowed his eyes.

Yang Mi pondered for a while, understood, and twisted Qin Muchu.

I think about bad things every day.

Without continuing this topic, she adjusted her seat belt and asked:

"Why did you promise Uncle Qian to let Guo Degang host the premiere of "Kung Fu"? Are you afraid of becoming like "Golden Armor"?"

"No, if this is the case, then Guo Degang is a fool. Besides, there is also Uncle Qian." Qin Muchu said.

Yang Mi snorted, dissatisfied and said:

"If you want me to say, just ban him for the rest of his life, you'd better not only forgive him, but also find him a job."

Qin Muchu glanced at his girlfriend, squeezed her pouty mouth amusedly, and was quickly photographed off again.

"How much hatred, how much hatred, do you want to seal the murderer for a lifetime?"

"Then you can't find a job for him?"

Qin Muchu looked forward:
"If I don't give him this job, it will be tantamount to banning him for the rest of his life. After two years, no TV station will use him."

"Why?" Yang Mi frowned puzzled.

"Boss Yang doesn't understand this?" Qin Muchu teased deliberately.

"Can you tell me?"

Yang Mi clenched her fist and made a "crack".

"Don't talk about it, let's realize it slowly. Mr. Yang, don't you want to dominate the entertainment industry... Don't make trouble, I will tell you that one car kills two lives."

(End of this chapter)