What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 118 Grandpa, I Have a Boyfriend!

Zhu Cheng, who was drinking tea in the office, was full of sadness. He had already contacted well-known domestic lyricists, but none of them were willing to take up the job.

It's not because I can't afford the money, but because the time is really tight.

The more top-notch lyricists, the more time they need to settle down. Talents like Jay Chou who can write a song a day also write for themselves. They are familiar with their own style, and they have a unique advantage in writing and singing by themselves.

Fang Nianwei's disadvantage is that she is a professional actor, a singer with a natural voice, but not a good creator.

"Those big names who contacted earlier were too time-consuming." Zhu Cheng murmured to himself: "Those who disagreed with the ones I found at the beginning, the more you delay, the more difficult it will be to find people."

There is no way, it seems that Fang Nianwei can only make do with the songs she wrote before.

"Thinking about contacting the organizer to change the script is probably very difficult. Mo Ying will definitely not agree to lose to a newcomer... Sigh, people like them are embarrassing."

"President Zhu!"

There was a knock on the door, and Aunt Liu pushed the door open, seeming to be in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Cheng frowned. Last time Fang Nianwei's scandal caused him a lot of trouble, and he finally asked the Wang family to come forward to settle it.

He was afraid that Aunt Liu would make some troubles for him again.

"Che Neighbor contacted me just now." Aunt Liu replied.

Hearing the words, Zhu Cheng showed pain, put his hand on his forehead and sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "Why is he contacting you at this time? Do you think you don't have enough money?"

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, buying Che Lin with money to buy the copyright of the theme song of "Spherical Electric Cloud" has always been a heartache in Zhu Cheng's heart.

I personally went to the Quancheng filming base to see it. Seeing that Director Chen was full of confidence and ready to shoot a domestic sci-fi movie this time, Zhu Chenggong felt even more guilty.

He was afraid that after the movie became popular, the box office would be worth billions of dollars. Seeing this, Che Neighbor felt unbalanced, and sold the theme song for 50 yuan, which had spread all over the country, and then jumped out to ask Huatian Entertainment for money.

So he was afraid of hearing news about Che Neighbor.

Aunt Liu was slightly taken aback when she saw Zhu Cheng's upset look, and then she understood why the boss had a headache.

"Mr. Zhu, it's not what you think." Aunt Liu quickly waved her hand.

As expected, she worked as a secretary for Zhu Cheng, and she knew the boss's psychology too well: "He didn't come here to ask for money, but to submit another manuscript... Name and surname for Nianwei to participate in the competition."

"what?"

It took Zhu Cheng a few minutes to figure out what was going on. He got up and walked around the room for a few steps, touching his forehead in wonder.

"What exactly does this car neighbor want to do?" He turned to look at Aunt Liu: "No, no. It should be why he knows what we need every time at such a crucial point?"

A person who would give pillows when he fell asleep made Zhu Cheng, a scheming boss, unavoidably suspicious.

"Someone in the company knows this car neighbor." He finally made a judgment.

"Then Mr. Zhu, song..."

Zhu Cheng waved his hand and walked out, "Go and inform the recording studio to work overtime today, and all the music and arrangers will be there for me. I want to see what this little lyricist who is always ready for help can write this time." Hualai... I still don't believe it, how can I be unknown if I have this ability?"
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The small towns in the south of the Yangtze River are not as impetuous as Guanhai. There is no traffic, no high-rise buildings, no crowded subways, but old courtyards that have been passed down for decades or even hundreds of years.

It's just that there are security checks everywhere in the southeast corner of the town. This kind of armed gun that can only be seen in the deep mountains and old forests near the sea in Guanhai City is a bit abrupt at the edge of the misty and rainy town.

There is even a refusal horse placed by the small bridge in front of a certain compound.

"Grandpa, I don't eat watermelon, so you don't have to work!"

The gate of the courtyard was opened, and Wang Anruo stepped out of the main room with a light step, chasing after an elderly man.

The old man is old, but his hair and beard are black. In his own words, the white hair is lifeless, and the hair of a person must be black and shiny. Those who are on TV all the time at the same level as me, who have white hair gray?

They don't obey the old, so naturally they can't obey the old either.

After the old man did this, the family members had no choice. Even the stewards and "partners" who had been with the Wang family for many years secretly dyed their hair black when they got old... Who made the old man talk about it?
It's just that such an iron-blooded old man who doesn't speak and doesn't get angry, can't do anything about the granddaughter who grew up watching him since childhood.

"I heard that you came back with this melon, and I iced it for you last night! Putting melons in the refrigerator is far from being put in a well! You can't eat them like this in a big city."

The old man came to an ancient well in the yard, snorted and scooped up the watermelon in it. The 1.8-meter tall man didn't look stooped at all. If it wasn't for the weather-beaten wrinkles on his face, it would be hard to believe that he was actually an ancient and rare old man.

He held the melon in one hand, glanced at the main room, and said with a snort: "Yesterday I just said that I would go back, and some fathers didn't know to say it in advance...Why, my Wang family's family affairs are more serious than the battle report? "

Wang Rengui, who was sitting on a chair in the main room and eating melon seeds, shrank his neck when he was told so, but dared not say a word.

Wang Ma, who was sitting next to him, also restrained her temper... This place is no different than being in my own home, I am here as a daughter-in-law, and the one who is in charge of the house is still surnamed Wang.

"You don't know how to help." Wang Ma complained to her wife in a low voice: "As soon as Dad gets old, let him go to the well to fish for watermelons, just in case..."

Wang Rengui licked his melon seeds and shook his head, "Look, there are so many helpers in the family, is there any one who dares to go up? Or you don't go home often, and you haven't figured out what Dad means after all these years."

Wang Ma turned her head to look, and sure enough, there were some familiar people standing by the side rooms around the yard, but they just watched, and none of them went to help Mr. Wang.

"What my dad is going to do, he really wants someone to help him with his own actions. If he didn't ask you to help you, he will inevitably have to talk... Who would dare to intervene in the matter of moving watermelons for his granddaughter? If An Ruo doesn't come The old man at home has the final say, it will be different when An Ruo comes!"

Sure enough, Wang Anruo followed her grandfather with her little hands behind her back, bouncing her feet up and down as she walked, like a cheerful little girl after school.

Only when she returned to this yard, did she seem to have shed her adult clothes and turned back into a child who climbed over the wall and made trouble.

Wang Anruo was so wild when she was a child, [-]% of the responsibility is on Mr. Wang, anyway, he will wipe her ass if she messes up.

In this way, the old and the young each carried the watermelon back to the main room, put it on the table and cut it.

Wang Anruo also shared half of the cut pieces and gave them to those outside. Several people thanked the eldest lady one after another, said some polite words, such as not seeing the eldest lady for a long time, she has grown into a big girl, and then said that the old man misses you every day.

Mr. Wang glared, and those people smiled and dispersed.

After a while, someone shouted from outside.

"Eldest young master is back."

The car was parked outside the yard. A middle-aged man in an administrative vest got out of the car and stamped his feet. A rich woman next to him picked up some things and immediately followed.

The two of them walked through the gate atrium, passed the ancient well, and came to the front of the main house.

Wang Rengui stood up and came out to meet him: "Brother."

The man took off the peaked cap on his head, and the woman next to him quickly took it in her hand, and handed the things in her hand to the man.

The man looks quite similar to Wang Rengui, although he is not a twin but he is also a brother, but his eyebrows are a little more old-fashioned and stable than Wang Rengui.

"Third brother, I brought you some good tea and cigarettes."

"Brother, you are welcome."

"It's not just for you."

Mr. Wang laughed and patted his brother on the shoulder, then looked at Wang Anruo who was next to him.

"An Ruo is getting more and more beautiful."

"Hello, uncle."

"You still have face. Your grandfather doesn't care about me on weekdays. When he heard that you came back, he insisted on asking me to come for dinner."

Mr. Wang sat on the grand teacher's chair in the main seat, and frowned: "Shouldn't you go home and see your father? Don't think that the wings will be hard when the official grows bigger!"

"No way, no matter what, you are still my father." Boss Wang smiled and put another food on the side table: "Eat as much as you want, there is a reason why you are expensive, and it is good for your health... It's all on the mountain. herbs."

In this family, only the eldest son dared to talk back to the old man from time to time, neither the second nor the third Wang Rengui dared.

But everyone in the family knew that Mr. Wang liked his youngest son Wang Rengui the most, otherwise he wouldn't have named him Rengui.

The eldest wife's wife is very virtuous, as polite and courteous as the daughter of a rich family.

Wang Ma is a university professor with a high level of education and a lot of knowledge, so the two can always chat.

Moreover, when the men returned home, the female relatives only had something to chat with each other. When Wang Ma saw her sister-in-law coming, she was overjoyed, and the two of them went to the wing to chat.

Wang Ma knew that apart from her daughter's upcoming filming and variety shows, she had important things to tell her grandpa when she came back this trip.

"Third brother, I checked the matter you asked me to check last time, and I checked it for you." Boss Wang sat down next to Wang Rengui. Wang Rengui added a cup of tea for him. He took a sip of it and frowned: " It's a director from the capital, Director Chen. He took the trouble to help with An Ruo's matter, although he didn't know the purpose, but he helped us after all, so I asked someone to send a gift to thank him, but he didn't want it."

"how?"

"It is said that he was also entrusted by others." Boss Wang asked: "Qin Wuxiang, that well-known young writer, Director Chen said that he became involved with him to help suppress the scandal."

"Qin Wuxiang?" Wang Rengui was taken aback.

This person said he was unfamiliar or not, and everyone had heard of his bad deeds; he said he was familiar but not familiar, and had no friendship, so why did he help his daughter?

Just because the heroine of this movie is An Ruo, are you afraid that the scandal will affect the movie?
But that should also be the director's anxiety. Chen Dao said that he understood, but why did he, an original creator, do this?

The two brothers were chatting, and Wang Anruo was pestering grandpa about something.

Mr. Wang looked at this precious granddaughter, and frowned: "Filming and filming...won't you come to see your grandpa until the Chinese New Year?"

"Busy, grandpa." Wang Anruo said with a smile: "My uncle and uncle are also busy, they are both busy with their careers, grandpa, you have to understand."

"What can I do if I don't understand?" Mr. Wang sighed: "My two sons, if I yell at them, they dare to say yes? You... If I say something to you, if you shrug your mouth, I will have nothing to do with you."

"Hey, grandpa is the best!" Wang Anruo laughed.

"You said that there is no condition in the family, you insist on becoming an actor... Okay, okay, I don't tell you, you can't do it?"

Seeing that Wang Anruo was about to turn from sunny to cloudy again, Mr. Wang had no choice but to give up.

He really didn't want his granddaughter to enter the entertainment industry... There was really no need for it.

If she was not willing and he loved the only girl in the Wang family, how could he follow her.

Those few boys from the eldest and second family, who dare to act wild in front of themselves?
Therefore, in his dreams, Mr. Wang always hoped that Wang Anruo would wake up and quit the entertainment industry.

So some time ago, I heard about her scandal, and the old man was even looking forward to whether he could make his granddaughter quit this time?

"The scandal..." Mr. Wang snorted coldly: "I caught those shameless people arranging my granddaughter, and I will let your second uncle deal with them."

"That's right." Wang Anruo was a little guilty, but after a pause, he continued, "Well, although the scandal is false, but... I really have a boyfriend."

After saying a word, Boss Wang, who was chatting with Wang Rengui, was taken aback for a moment, and then froze halfway through the sentence.

Wang Rengui cleared his throat and felt that sitting was uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to see the old man.

Mr. Wang was also slightly stunned, his expression fluctuating in an instant, and finally he frowned, holding the armrest of the grand master's chair with both hands, and clapping loudly.

"Third brother, this matter... is very strict? I'll deal with you later!"

Finally, after a long time, he looked at Wang Anruo, his tone became much more gentle, but his face was full of reluctance: "Which family's kid?"

Wang Anruo suddenly became very serious, and his words were full of firmness: "His name is Qin Feng!"

(End of this chapter)