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Chapter 347 Some are happy and some are sad (Supplement 8)

He won.

Pei Yuanhang smiled brightly. As an adult, it is really difficult to win over his sixth brother once - when he was a child, he could trick his sixth brother into giving him three pairs of shoes with a piece of candy!

He quickly noticed Pei Yuanyang's unkind gaze, and immediately suppressed the smile on his face, coughing slightly, "Director Zhang Che's new film still lacks a supporting actress, how about letting Mr. Song give it a try?"

Pei Yuanyang was silent for a moment and nodded silently.

In his opinion, Zhang Che's film had a simple and rough plot, mainly focusing on a fight. Zhang Che wanted to make a real martial arts film.

Pei Yuanyang is not optimistic about this film, but after all, Zhang Che is considered a veteran of the company. This has also been his long-standing wish, and it is difficult to refuse it both emotionally and rationally.

On the other hand, he always shoots the same type of movies, and the audience is gradually tired of it. He has noticed that on the surface, Huangmei Tune is still at its peak, but in fact, the attendance rate has declined.

But because the total number of theaters has increased, the total box office does not seem to be much different.

Therefore, he also wants to try other types of films, such as the recently popular "Gillian and Ah Qiang", and Pei Yuanyang is a little tempted -

Zhang Che's new martial arts film can also be said to be an attempt at transformation.

Therefore, Pei Yuanyang finally agreed to Zhang Che's new film application.

To be on the safe side, he only approved the minimum budget. If it was exceeded, he would let Zhang Che find his own way!
And playing a supporting actress in a film that he didn't like——

It should be enough to support a family.

Pei Yuanyang didn't want to think about it anymore, so he stood up, grabbed his briefcase and walked out. Pei Yuanyang could only shout at his back: "Sixth! Why are you going!"

Pei Yuanyang responded without looking back: "Go to the company!"

“Go to Brothers Pictures!”

He bites the word "brother" very deeply, and it is obvious that he has deep resentment.

Pei Yuanhang rolled his eyes, his workaholic brother did the work of two and a half people by himself, why would he do it!

Life should be...just...

"Lisa, dear, where are you? I'm coming!"

Pei Yuanhang rushed upstairs, but Zhang Che's words unexpectedly drifted through his mind: For two new films, "A Dream of Red Mansions" and "Butterfly Lovers", the Sixth Boss has cast new actors——

I always feel like something is wrong——

At this moment, Pei Yuanhang opened the door and saw his wife sitting on the sofa, looking through the plans for the new round of singing competition. He immediately threw away any trace of doubt: "Dear!"

……

Long Wu, who had arrived in England and successfully sat in the sitting room of Sir Stuart, the popular figure in front of the Queen of England, through Governor David's letter of recommendation, felt a sudden itching on his nose. He quickly picked up a handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose. , sneezed heavily.

As soon as he put away his handkerchief, young Sir Stewart hurried in.

He wore a pair of fashionable bell-bottom trousers, paired with a striped shirt, and had the popular slightly longer hair. He laughed and said, "Hello, friends from the East!"

Long Wu stood up with a smile and reached out his hand: "Hello, Sir."

After Long Wu talked about the customs and customs of the port city, the conversation got to the point: "...We just want the queen's light to shine further to the east, so those vampires imposed heavy taxes on us!"

"It's great that you can come forward! This is a gift from the East, I hope you like it!"

... After leaving Sir Stewart's apartment on Regent Street, Long Wu put on his top hat and looked back at the brightly lit exquisite apartment. At this time, the colorful lights on the third floor of the apartment reflected the figures of a group of young people. They were crazy. He shook his head and twisted his waist like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Just now, Sir Stewart hurried from the party on the third floor to meet him on the first floor.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that Sir Stewart, who looked like an old-school British aristocrat, could have such a wild side.

This reminded Long Wu unexpectedly of the heyday of his family, when his father took his friends to drink tea at the Huzhong Pavilion, and their brothers had a dance party at home——

He had a premonition that the collapse of the British order of the past was not far away.

He took off his gloves. London in September was much colder than the port city in September. A long windbreaker was the most popular dress on the streets.

Long Wu followed the locals and took out a silver-gray windbreaker from his suitcase and put it on - the tag hadn't been removed yet, and he didn't know when Lin Yu bought it for him and stuffed it into his suitcase.

He exhaled a breath of hot breath and sprayed it on his fingertips. The cold fingertips suddenly felt warm.

He took out Sir Stewart's note from his pocket and looked at it again. With this, he could return two weeks early——

When doing business, connections are really important!

If the Guo family hadn't found Governor David in Hong Kong City, he might still be wandering around the streets of London now, wanting to worship at the Earth Temple, but he didn't even know where the door opened!

It's better now. I wonder how A Yu is doing?
He asked Pei Wu to help take care of it, should it be okay? !
……

Hong Kong City, Dragon House.

The whole house was dark and there was no movement at all. The domestic servant Mrs. Chen poked her head outside the mistress' room several times, but finally did not open the door.

She was fortunate that her wife had sent the young master to her husband's brother a few days earlier. Otherwise, her wife would have gone crazy due to alcohol, and she would have been really afraid of hurting the young master.

After a while, there was sudden movement in the room, and a faint and sorrowful singing voice sounded:

"...It's hard for me to look at you like this. I don't want to prolong my life, nor do I want to rejuvenate due to illness, but I beg you, a drop of Yangzhi water, to let me go back to two months ago -"

Mrs. Chen listened carefully, but through the door of the room, the singing could not help but be vague. She listened vaguely, some of it was like the arias from the wife's masterpiece, Jiangshan Beauty, but some of it was not like:

"...Reject Rongchang Guo first, and then Pei Laoliu. I will not leave the mountain if anyone begs me, and I will return to the mountains and forests from now on!"

With a high-pitched voice, the mournful female voice suddenly stopped. After waiting for a while, Mrs. Chen softly called out to the hostess: "Madam, Madam——"

When she received no response, she carefully opened the door and saw her wife lying in front of the bed, still holding a wine bottle in her hand.

Mrs. Chen sighed softly, pulled the quilt off the bed, covered the wife carefully, and took the wine bottle from her hand. The wife shouted in a daze: "Give me wine! I can still drink!"

Mrs. Chen put the wine bottle with some bottom aside and coaxed her wife: "Okay, okay, you go to sleep for a while, and when you wake up, you can continue drinking-"

"Well, then don't lie, lie to me!"

Mrs. Chen agreed repeatedly, and after her wife fell asleep again, she backed out holding a few empty wine bottles.

Hey, only if the wife is completely drunk can she take out the bottle!
Mrs. Chen was very worried and didn’t know when her husband would come back. In the past, when my wife went crazy, she would be fine as soon as he came back!

This time, I don’t know how long I will continue to be crazy!
Sister-in-law Chen recited several Amitabha blessings and begged Guanyin Bodhisattva to bring her husband back quickly!

　-22, take a rest!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)