Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 291 Sun Duoduo: My dad can live for eleven thousand years!

Sun Li just thought that her daughter was looking at her godmother Cai Yinong and didn't think much about it.

After coming to Tangren with Sun Duoduo, he was called to the office by his agent before he could say a few words.

"Sister Cai, I'll get busy first!"

"Go ahead and do your work. I'll leave Duoduo here." Cai Yinong teased Sun Duoduo and replied, "Hey, wait! You are going to another province to participate in the show. What about Duoduo?"

"What else can I do? I'll take her home later and my parents will take care of her."

"What I mean is, how about letting Duoduo stay with me for two days?" Cai Yinong kissed Duoduo on the cheek, "I love my goddaughter so much, I'll take care of her for two days!"

"Sister, isn't this inappropriate?"

"Why is it inappropriate? Are you worried that I can't take good care of it?"

"No, no, no!" Sun Li shook her head, "Duoduo will delay your work."

"No delay! On the one hand, Duoduo is very well behaved. On the other hand, am I that busy?" Cai Yinong glared at Sun Li, "If you can be more motivated and set a good example, do I have to worry so much? I'll be free a long time ago!"

"It's not easy to learn good things, but it's easy to learn bad things."

"Look at Shishi, what has she become because of you? She works when she's assigned tasks, and lies down when she's not. She has never shown any enthusiasm for striving for success!"

"If you two had half the drive of Yang Mi, the artist department of the company wouldn't be in the current situation."

At this point, Cai Yinong sighed.
"It's a good thing Shishi didn't like you and wanted to find someone older."

"Otherwise, my artist department will fail sooner or later. When Hu Ge is exhausted to death, it will go bankrupt!"

Sun Li: (ω<)
"Godmother, is my father very old?" Sun Duoduo raised her head and asked curiously, "How old is he?"

"Anyway, he's older than your mom, and your mom has never dated anyone younger than him!" Cai Yinong spat, "It doesn't matter if his last name is Huang or Zheng!"

Sun Li: o(^｀)o
"Godmother, do you know my father?"

"I don't know him! Knowing the bastard would dirty my godmother's eyes!" Cai Yinong picked up Sun Duoduo and sat her on her lap. "The bastard's only purpose was to give birth to our Duoduo and give my godmother a good daughter!"

"Godmother, please don't scold dad, okay."

"Okay, okay, godmother won't scold me anymore! Hey~ this girl, she's still protecting me!"

Seeing that Sun Li was still in the office, he waved his hands in disdain.
"Go get busy, why are you still standing here?"

"Okay, I'll get busy then." Sun Li stood up with a smile, "Duoduo, be obedient and don't cause trouble for your godmother."

The teachers and students of Shanghai Theatre Academy are so enthusiastic. Perhaps because it is difficult to get a good view from such a distant place, the atmosphere they create is even a level higher than that of the Central Academy of Drama.

I had an open class in the afternoon and a lecture in the evening. It was packed with people, and everywhere I looked, there were heads everywhere.

Especially in the first few rows, all the women were blinking their eyes in admiration, and one face with exotic looks was particularly eye-catching.

Zhen Jiecheng recognized her immediately. It was Dilraba Dilmurat, who had just finished studying at Northeast Normal University, the preparatory base of Shanghai Theatre Academy, and was assigned to the 10th grade freshman class.

But it didn't make Zhen Jiecheng look at it twice, and more of his attention was focused on the hot man:

Jinfu Jinfu, the whole audience cheers! Wukong Wukong, women beg for mercy. Seti Seti, the natural enemy of women.

Not far from Jinfu from Class 09, Lin Gengxin from Class 07, who is keen on arguing with netizens on Weibo, is also sitting upright.

I just don't know what the relationship between this guy and Young Master Wang is like now, and whether it has evolved to the point where he would not mind being asked about his mother by Young Master Wang during a live broadcast of playing games in the future.

Just like last time, Shanghai Theatre Academy still holds the hope that Zhen Jiecheng will pick out a few good talents.

But it was obvious that Zhen Jiecheng had no idea.

After dinner, he chatted with Jiao Huang and others, then got into Hu Ge’s car and headed to the hotel.

"Director Zhen, I'll come pick you up tomorrow!"

"What's the matter, Mr. Cai is afraid that I'll run away? So he asked you to come and guard me?"

"Emmm, if I say that Mr. Cai doesn't think so, I guess you won't believe it. Of course, I don't believe it myself either." Hu Ge smiled, "But the most important thing is to entertain you well."

"Forget it. I can sit in a food stall and eat at a roadside stall. What do I need to be treated to a little bit of entertainment?" Zhen Jiecheng waved his hand. "Tell you, Mr. Cai, I promise I won't run away. Come pick me up after ten o'clock tomorrow. I need to sleep in."

"Okay, Director Zhen, you take a rest then."

Wash up, call Cheng Hao, and then go to bed.

A little bit of alcohol was more conducive to sleep, and Zhen Jiecheng didn't open his eyes until the sun was high in the sky. He looked at the time and it was already past nine o'clock, so he immediately called Hu Ge, washed up, and went downstairs immediately.

"Hello, Sister Cai, I've already connected with Director Zhen."

"Yes, I'm on my way to the company now."

"Okay Hugo, drive slowly on the road."

In the office, Cai Yinong put down the phone and started making arrangements immediately.

"Go check if Shishi has finished her makeup. When she's done, call her over."

"How can we be salty all the time? We finally became familiar with Director Zhen through Yang Mi, so we should strike while the iron is hot and turn that familiarity into connections."

"Ask Yuan Hong to come over as well. With Hu Ge's help, what if he can catch Director Zhen's eye?"

Having said that, he put Sun Duoduo down.

"Duoduo, godmother is busy, can you let your sister play with you for a while?"

"Okay."

"Muma~Duoduo is so good!" She waved to the assistant, "Take Duoduo for a walk."

"Okay, Mr. Cai!"

Soon, everything was set up.

After Liu Shishi and Yuan Hong arrived at the office, the three of them went downstairs to greet them.

"Sister Cai, you're being too polite." Zhen Jiecheng's voice rang out before he even got out of the car.

"Why be polite? You are a guest coming from afar, so you should show proper etiquette!" Cai Yinong took a few steps forward and winked at Liu Shishi and Yuan Hong.

"Hello, Director Zhen~" they said in unison.

"Well, hello to you guys too!"

"Yuan Hong, I know you. You bring lunch to your adopted son after school and call your adopted grandson to class. Your filial son and grandson can't wait to mention you all the way."

Laughter rang out immediately, and Yuan Hong looked at Hu Ge with gratitude.

Hugo winked back.

Several years of friendship and the tacit understanding forged from sharing a dormitory allowed Yuan Hong to quickly understand the meaning of his eyes: Son, your godfather loves you!

"Shishi, long time no see!"

"Work harder, try to expand the size of your gang, and then bring your little lion to slaughter the damn Tianxian Bar!"

The laughter got louder.

Cai Yinong smiled particularly happily. Judging from Zhen Jiecheng's response, it was clear that even if Liu Yifei signed with Jiecheng Film and Television, Zhen Jiecheng didn't mind Liu Shishi making her debut by using the title of "Little Fairy" to gain popularity.

"Come on, Director Zhen, please come in!"

"Let's go in and sit down and talk!"

When chatting, start with politeness and flattery.

The popularity of "Nirvana in Fire" not only allowed Hu Ge to make steady progress, but also made Sun Li popular again.

Although Jiecheng Film and Television accounts for the absolute majority of profits, the invisible benefits related to the development of artists are enough to satisfy Cai Yinong.

The cooperation between the two parties has allowed Tangren to consolidate its basic position in screen production. Of course, Cai Yinong is still interested in developing the screen field, but at this moment there are more important small goals to be achieved, that is, to expand from ancient costume romance to modern idols!

"My Love from the Star" and "The Heirs" have created a viewing craze that has spread across East Asia and Southeast Asia, making Cai Yinong envious.

She certainly knows that there is no free lunch in the world and it is very difficult to get a piece of the pie. So she lowered her requirements and focused on the cooperation of modern dramas in the domestic market.

"Director Zhen, I won't hide anything from you anymore. I've taken a fancy to another script from your company." Cai Yinong spoke immediately after Hu Ge and others left.

"Oh? Which book?"

"Let's get married!"

Hearing this, Zhen Jiecheng raised his eyebrows.

"Sister Cai, you've been keeping an eye on me all day, right? I guess you know more about the scripts registered in the company than I do!"

The screenwriter of "Let's Get Married", Meng Yao, graduated from the Department of Literature of Beijing Film Academy and is a junior of Jia Zhangke.

When Jiang Wen was invited to direct a short plot for "Xinxiang, I Love You", Meng Yao was the screenwriter.

Zhen Jiecheng signed into the company very early, which even aroused Cheng Hao's vigilance at that time.

There is no other reason, this sister has outstanding appearance and good figure. With the blessing of talent, even among the beautiful girls in Beijing Film Academy, she is also very eye-catching.

After the company officially started developing in the screen field, Meng Yao, under the guidance of Zhen Jiecheng, created the script of "Let's Get Married" in advance.

"Sister Cai, tell me, how do you want to cooperate?"

"Let me make it clear first, there is no room for negotiation on the roles. Hu Ge cannot be the male lead. As for Shi Shi, in terms of temperament or age, she is not even close to the female lead!"

Hearing this, Cai Yinong remained calm.

"Don't worry, Director Zhen. I know what I'm doing. I don't want the leading role, a supporting role will do."

"In addition, I mainly want to accumulate sugar people's experience in modern drama production through in-depth cooperation."

"Sister Cai, you're kidding. It's not like you haven't produced modern dramas before. Secret of the Moon, West Street Boys, oh yeah! And what was that thing Hu Ge starred in a few years ago? The one he starred in with He Jiong and Xu Ruoxuan."

"Don't Love Me." Cai Yinong smiled bitterly, "Look, Director Zhen, you can't even remember the names, which shows the quality of these dramas."

"Although I have tried to make sugar figures, my success is basically zero. So, I can only come to you for advice."

"You trust me so much?" Zhen Jiecheng spread his hands, "I don't even have confidence in myself!"

"Ahem, Director Zhen, do you believe what you said?" Cai Yinong pouted, "When I mentioned Let's Get Married just now, you immediately rejected Hu Ge and Shi Shi. What does this show? It shows that you are very clear about the character image of the male and female protagonists."

"If the show wasn't good enough, would you care so much? Would you be so impressed?"

"Director Zhen, let's get straight to the point and talk about the terms and content of the cooperation!"

If you want to get something, you have to pay for it. Resource exchange is the most basic form of cooperation in the circle.

Zhen Jiecheng was only responsible for discussing the general framework with Cai Yinong, and the specific content was handled by the people below. So naturally the conversation was relaxed and smooth.

After the chat, the atmosphere moved from the desk to the dining table, and the atmosphere was always warm.

Although lunch was simply eaten on the spot at Tangren Company, it was not a "simple meal" at all.

"You guys keep eating, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Yuan Hong, take Director Zhen there." Cai Yinong immediately called out.

"No, no! I know where the bathroom is, just go by yourself." Zhen Jiecheng waved his hand, picked up the cigarettes and lighter on the dining table, and strode away.

If rainy days and chocolate go well together, then squatting on the toilet without smoking would be like losing your soul.

Especially in old-fashioned public toilets, if you can't light a cigarette, the pungent aroma will definitely become a torture.

After washing my hands, I stood at the window at the entrance of the corridor and lit another cigarette, blowing the air to dispel the smell and calm my nausea.

Not long after, I suddenly felt my trouser leg being pulled.

Turning around, I saw a delicate little girl, with a tilted head, a beautiful nose, big eyes and a cherry mouth, who was very lovable.

Whose kid is this?

So damn handsome!
Just as Zhen Jiecheng was about to ask, the little girl spoke.

"Are you the daddy?"

The crisp ringtone with a childish voice instantly stunned Zhen Jiecheng.

What the hell is this?

"No, no, no, I'm not your father, I'm your uncle!" Zhen Jiecheng came back to his senses and said with a smile.

It's normal for children to mistake someone for someone else.

It is common to follow the wrong parents in commercial streets, scenic spots and crowded places.

He squatted down and touched the little girl's head.

"Little boy, whose baby are you?"

"I'm Mama's baby." The little girl blinked her watery eyes.

"What about your dad? What's your dad's name?"

“I don’t know my father’s name.”

"Ah?" Zhen Jiecheng was confused again.

That's not right. He speaks so fluently, he shouldn't not know his father's name.

"I've never seen my father, but I know him." The little girl pouted, "Uncle, you look a lot like my father."

"Wait, you haven't seen your father, but you know your father?" Zhen Jiecheng scratched his head, "What does this mean?"

"It's just that I haven't seen my father in person, I've only seen his picture."

"Oh, I understand. Your father is dead and hanging on the wall!" Zhen Jiecheng replied subconsciously.

When I came to my senses and realized that what I said was too cruel, I could already hear crying.

"Dad is not dead! Mommy said that Dad is busy! Mommy also said that Dad will come home after he is done with his work." Little golden beans rolled down the little girl's cheeks one after another, making Zhen Jiecheng so ashamed that he wanted to slap himself in the face.

You usually like to talk nonsense, and now you can't stop!
"Uncle is wrong, your father is not dead! Your mother is right!"

"Your father will live a hundred years, no, a thousand years!"

"Uncle, how do you know my dad can live for a thousand years?"

"Ah?" Zhen Jiecheng was confused for the third time, his eyes full of question marks.

"My grandparents and godmother all said that my father is a bastard. He is a bastard who can live for thousands of years."

"But I think they are all wrong. Dad can live for 11,000 years. So he is not a bastard, but a turtle."

Hearing this, Zhen Jiecheng's mouth twitched, but he was too weak to complain.

This girl is really sincere!

It’s really filial piety!

So he nodded,
"That's right!"

"Your father is a tortoise, he can live for eleven thousand years!"

"And me, and me!" The little girl wiped away her tears, "I may be a little turtle, but I can live for eleven thousand years!"

(End of this chapter)