The richest person in Chinese entertainment

Chapter 327: Fruitful Fruits

Zhang Chen listened to the laughter coming from next door and swam involuntarily to the partition between the two bathing pools.

"How can I make it bigger?"

This was obviously Liu's voice, and it was full of frustration.

When Zhang Chen heard this, something unconsciously emerged in his mind.

Well, it’s not big indeed.

He had just accidentally caught a glimpse of it a few months ago.

"Could it be due to physical reasons?" Emma's voice sounded a little uncertain.

Although she came to teach Liu Yifei, to be honest, she was born in 90 and was only a few days away from turning 15.

It can be seen from the movie that her rapid growth only occurred in the past one or two years.

In the two films "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone" and "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets", her image is more like a loli.

By the time of Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, she had grown into a graceful young lady.

Now, on the eve of the filming of "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire", her height alone has grown to about 170 cm, almost the same as Liu Yifei.

Of course the body doesn't just grow in height, in some parts it also grows sideways.

In just one year, if she hadn't made a lot of money from making movies in the past few years, she would have really been troubled by the trouble of changing clothes frequently, especially that little thing.

Only when I grew up did I realize that some clothes are more expensive the less fabric they are made of.

"I heard that boys like big ones. What if mine doesn't grow any longer?"

"Who says that only boys like big ones and we girls don't like big ones?"

hiss.
It's exciting to eavesdrop on girls' private conversations
This hot spring is also effective. Zhang Chen's whole body is red after soaking in it.

I can't soak in it any longer.

This was Zhang Chen’s first reaction. He was afraid that he would faint due to lack of oxygen to his brain due to soaking in the hot spring, which would be embarrassing.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got up and walked out.

But because of his huge movements, he stirred the hot spring water when he stood up.

The splashing sound of water startled the other two people next door.

"elder brother?!"

Liu Yifei's voice was full of surprise and helplessness, accompanied by the sound of splashing water.

It can be heard that she did not expect that Zhang Chen was next door when she was chatting about these topics with Emma.

How much is listened to, that’s the key.

"Oh, Xixi, you guys are hanging out too?" Zhang Chen pretended to be calm and added, "I just came in and heard you guys talking about some big or small thing. What are you talking about?"

The reason why Zhang Chen asked this was to create the illusion that he was the newcomer.

When you first enter the hot spring, there will be splashing sounds when you go into the water.

Reasonable!

"You just came in?"

"Yeah, what were you talking about?"

"Huh? Oh! Emma just said our estate is so big!"

Liu Yifei's reaction was also quick. If Zhang Chen hadn't heard the conversation between the two just now, he would have easily believed it.

"So you're talking about the manor."

"No, we were just talking about your uh-huh~"

Emma's voice suddenly came from next door, but her mouth was covered by someone before she finished speaking. Then there was the laughter of two girls playing and playing.

"Ah, don't."

"Don't tickle me"

Zhang Chen leaned comfortably against the partition between the two bathing pools, feeling deeply moved that Xiao Liu's English level had improved by leaps and bounds, and there was no obstacle at all in his communication with Emma.

It’s just that Emma still needs to learn more about Chinese as there are still some problems with her pronunciation.

He was judging the two girls in his mind, and his originally irritable mood instantly improved.

As an artist, his imagination is so strong that some images would pop into his mind from time to time.

It seems even more annoying.

"Take your time to wash. I'm going back first."

"Ah? Didn't you just come in?"

Next door, the two people who heard Zhang Chen talking also stopped. The person who was talking was Liu Yifei.

“Leon, why don’t you come over and take a shower with us?” Emma asked Zhang Chen loudly, and added in Chinese, “Yifei is so slippery!”

“It’s not like I haven’t touched it before.” Zhang Chen leaned against the wooden partition and muttered softly.

"What did you say?!" As soon as he finished muttering, Liu Yifei's voice came from the other side of the board.

"Ah?" Zhang Chen was startled. "When did you come here?"

Knock knock knock!
Zhang Chen felt the vibration at the back of his head, and Liu Yifei's slightly coquettish complaint: "Forget what you saw last time!"

"What last time?"

“It was last time.”

"What?" Emma interrupted, "Is there anything else that happened between you that I don't know about?"

"Don't ask questions, kid."

"I'm obviously older than you, you're the kid!"

Zhang Chen smiled helplessly, and the noise over there started again.

There was definitely no time to soak in this hot spring anymore, so he stood up and prepared to go out.

But it was obvious that God was determined not to let him go today.

Just as he stood up, he heard the noise of playing next door getting louder, followed by an exclamation.

Click!

The partition board is broken!

Zhang Chen stared in amazement at the two women who fell into his bathtub, not knowing what to do for a moment.

But he reacted quickly and covered his important parts with a bath towel at the first moment.

"Ahem! Pah! Pah!"

The hot spring water was not deep, so the two women quickly adjusted their postures, and at the same time shook their hair and stood up from the steamy hot spring water.

Zhang Chen opened his mouth wide, not knowing where to look for a moment. He could only look around, trying to pretend that he saw nothing.

Finally, he found his target.

A bright white moon.

Today's moon is white and round.
The branches are laden with fruits.
A snow pear tree is white.

Spring flowers are like snow on branches,
It blooms in the fog towards the east wind.

When autumn comes, my face turns red,
Also apply a layer of powder to make it white.

Innately high in nutrition,
Leading the trend on Christmas Eve.

Zhang Chen rubbed his aching stomach, sat on the sofa in the living room with a grimace, and turned on his computer.

Although benefits are good, they also come at a price.

What someone learned in Wudang Mountain was put to use for the first time.

"Chenchen, did you just finish taking a hot spring bath?"

As soon as Zhang Chen sat down, he saw Sun Fangping and Zhang Zhiguo walking in from outside. Comrade Zhang Zhiguo was holding some wooden boards and tools in his hands.

"Hmm." Zhang Chen looked at the thing in his father's hand curiously, "Dad, what is this?"

"Oh, there was a loose board on the partition of the hot spring yesterday. I have to go and fix it."

Zhang Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But when she thought of the look on Xiao Liu's face and Emma's face just now, she quickly turned her mouth away.

If Xiao Liu was the only student involved in this incident which is not sure whether it is a story or an accident, Zhang Zhiguo and Sun Fangping should be happy to see it.

But with Emma, he would be scolded today. The key point is that he couldn't explain it clearly. There was no such coincidence in the world. It just broke down yesterday and he encountered it today.

So, it’s better not to say anything.

Half an hour later, Zhang Chen was still browsing the news online when he saw Zhang Zhiguo coming back with a hammer.

"Son, is that board broken?"

"Yeah, I broke it."

Zhang Chen was startled by Zhang Zhiguo's question, and he quickly took the blame on himself.

"But, judging from the direction the plank fell, it should have fallen from Xixi's pool." Zhang Zhiguo looked at his son with suspicion, "Did you sneak into Xixi's hot spring pool to take a bath today?"

After Zhang Zhiguo finished speaking, he looked at his son with an expression of disappointment.

If you want to take a bath, let’s do it together!

What a sneaky thing to say.

They kept Liu Yifei at home in the hope of creating opportunities for their two children.

From moving out of the courtyard house next to the Forbidden City at the beginning, to now the couple is considering moving out of this villa.

It can be said that for the sake of their son's happiness, Zhang's parents were frantically looking for various reasons to stay out all night. After all, their family didn't have much else but the house.

"I" Zhang Chen looked at his father helplessly, "Yes, the water in my pool is not hot."

What else could he do but try to make up for it frantically.

"Then I'll show it to people later." Zhang Zhiguo looked his son up and down, said nothing more, turned around and walked towards his room with a hammer.

"Liu Qianqian, you have to thank me very much." Zhang Chen complained softly and continued to focus on the computer.

The Weibo post he posted before taking a bath was ranked first on the trending search list before he could delete it.

Sometimes, being the boss of Weibo also gives me a headache.

Any updates of his will be posted immediately.

Moreover, Feng Kuazi, who had already found his position in Chenguang Entertainment, did not need Zhang Chen's explicit instructions. He directly fired at Xu Jinglei based on Zhang Chen's Weibo post:

@冯小钢: [Some people dare to sue our boss without even looking at what they are shooting. The global box office of "The Pursuit of Happyness" has now accumulated 3 million US dollars. If it is released in our mainland, I would believe that it will win the box office championship this year!

But look at the thing you shot. It's been out for half a month and the box office is not even 10 million RMB! What's the point of winning the Golden Shell Award?

What’s the point of winning the Golden Rooster Award?

Whether a movie is good or not, let the box office tell you! 】

This time, Feng Xiaogang took the opportunity to say what he had been holding in his heart for a long time.

The box office data of his films have always been good. Feng's comedies have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he feels that his films are also well-received by the audience.

However, these movies that are loved by audiences and the market have never won any major awards.

Isn't it because he comes from a self-taught background and has no background?
In his opinion, the Golden Rooster Awards is a private reserve for those academicians.

Hong Kong’s Academy Awards are also the Academy Awards for the people of Hong Kong.

As for the Golden Horse Awards, it’s still okay now, but I don’t know what it will be like in the future.

Although he aspires to win an award to prove himself, others cannot say that his movies are bad just because he has never won an award!

This time, Xu Jinglei really ran into the trap of Feng Kuzi's gun.

He dares to try to sue his boss with such a fake award. He really doesn't know how to live or die.

"Is there nothing for me to do?" Zhang Chen scratched his chin and looked at Feng Kuazi's long article with a curious look on his face.

In addition to the contempt for Xu Jinglei, all major domestic awards were criticized.

He also listed the unfairness of various domestic awards. He felt that these awards were a place to divide the cake among "insiders".

Feng Kuzi was still afraid that his influence was not enough, so he pointed out what Zhang Chen had said at various major music awards to support his argument.

In short, taking this opportunity, Feng Kuzi has thoroughly investigated various awards held in the country from beginning to end, inside and out.

Zhang Chen also read these words with great interest.

But just when he wanted to call Feng Kuzi and ask him to be a little more civilized so that Weibo wouldn't be so embarrassed, the cell phone he had just taken out rang.

"Hey?"

"Zhang Chen, I'm Dong Ping."

"Paulie?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Is there a problem?"

"Can you please show me a mercy?"

Zhang Chen held up his phone and fell into thought.

It turns out that the investor of "Letter from an Unknown Woman" is Poly?
This is troublesome.

Poly Huayi is easy to deal with, but the Poly Group behind it is what Zhang Chen should consider.

You can’t mess with this big Buddha.

The person on the other end probably couldn't hear Zhang Chen's response, so he continued, "Director He wants to invite you to have some tea. When are you free?"

贺.
Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Nothing has happened recently."

"Okay, I'll pass it on for you."

"Good work."

Zhang Chen hung up the phone thoughtfully, frowned and began to think.

He was not surprised that Dong Ping was able to get his phone number. What he was not sure about now was whether the other party was asking him to release "Letter from an Unknown Woman" or to invite him for tea on behalf of Mr. He.

He suspected that the former was just an excuse and the latter was the main reason for his call.

If it is the latter, then what is Mr. He’s purpose in asking him to have tea?
Poly Group is a huge corporation.

Not to mention the assets it controls, just the listed units alone have reached the top.

Even though Zhang Chen is doing very well both at home and abroad, his assets have also grown at a visible rate to a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

But there are still some things he dare not touch, both at home and abroad.

These companies are behind every aspect that ordinary people can access.

These companies usually operate in a low-key manner, but they can be seen everywhere.

In the mainland, Poly Group is such a low-key yet powerful presence.

"Forget it, we'll know when we meet."

As the Chenguang Group grows bigger and bigger, it attracts more and more attention.

It is hard to judge whether this is a good or bad thing now, but we can only know after we meet and talk. There is no point in speculating now.

But before that, he had to solve the small matter mentioned by Dong Ping.

Thinking of this, he edited a text message to Feng Kuzi: [Talk about the matter, don’t talk about the person. ]

You can criticize as much as you want, but please don't affect the box office of "Letter from an Unknown Woman". It can be considered as showing goodwill before the meeting.

As for letting Feng Kuzi speak out, it is because he himself is dissatisfied with these domestic awards, and it is good for the people behind these awards to be criticized.

After all, the singers and actors from his own company often came to him to complain that these awards were not given to newcomers like them.

It's time for these awards to be judged by the public.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, at least it can make people curse and make everyone feel good.

"How about organizing an award myself?" This thought suddenly popped up in Zhang Chen's mind after he closed his computer.

He had this idea a long time ago, but because he was still participating in music awards, he never put it into action in order to avoid criticism.

But now that he has stepped away from various music awards, it is time to bring this idea to the forefront.

"It's time to name it again." Zhang Chen got a headache whenever he thought about it. He was a complete bad at naming. All the companies and things he handled were named "Chenguang". Liu Yifei had complained about him countless times.

Now even many netizens have begun to complain about his boss's talent for naming.

After thinking for a while, he still couldn't come up with any meaningful award name.

In the end, he had no choice but to reopen his computer and log into Weibo.

@张晨: What do you think I should call an award?

　How about the poem I wrote?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)