A Top-Tier Life Begins with Sarcastic Phrases

Chapter 124 Why is your face so red?

"Haha, yes~"

He Ling smiled and said, "Teacher Huang is so hardworking and knowledgeable; it must have been accumulated over time."

The evil gardenia provides the assist.

Each person was saying something, which made Chef Huang scratch his head in frustration.

Isn't this my home turf? Why do I feel like I'm being suppressed by this kid Gu Yun?

Gu Yun raised an eyebrow: "Teacher Huang, why is your face so red?"

Say something! Aren't you the most talkative person? Why are you so quiet now? Are you just naturally averse to talking?

[Master of Rants +1]

Huang Xiaochu:

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When people are speechless, they really are speechless!

Don't you know why I'm blushing?

It wasn't because you made me angry, it was more like I was in love and had feelings for you!

Zhang Ruonan next to her has such an oval face that it's almost turned into a round face. It must be so hard for her to hold back her laughter!

Gu Yun really knows how to infuriate people!

Super stress-relieving~~

Well, it's a different story when you're angry at yourself.

Gu Yun's few words livened up the atmosphere at the dinner table.

The young people chatted about gossip and jokes from the internet, while He Ling talked about some interesting things in the circle.

Everyone enjoyed the meal quite well, except for Chef Huang, as no one was thinking about making money tomorrow.

Well, he's usually the one who takes the lead at the dinner table, but this time he was just a bystander, feeling completely uninvolved and uncomfortable.

After dinner, Teacher He took on the task of washing the dishes so that Gu Yun and Zhang Ruonan could rest a little longer.

In the afternoon, when we were in the cornfield, these young people were the main force. Teacher He felt a little bad, so he volunteered to wash the dishes.

"Hey, Xiao Gu, aren't you going to help Teacher He?"

Huang Xiaochu finally seized the opportunity, pretending to chat casually, innocently picking at his earwax with his little finger, then blowing it out with his mouth.

In reality, it's a compliance test!

The wind was a little strong, but Gu Yun pretended not to hear it. He was quite full and really didn't feel like arguing with Chef Huang.

"Xiao Gu, Teacher He really likes you. He even told me earlier how hard-working and capable you are."

Chef Huang moved his chair closer and continued his manipulative tactics: "Hey, don't you... don't you have any thoughts at all?"

"Go help out with some chores or something?"

Gu Yun glanced at Chef Huang and said, "I want to, but Teacher He won't allow it."

Earlier, Teacher He said she was going to wash the dishes, but it was Gu Yun who cleared the dishes and brought them into the kitchen.

Gu Yun originally wanted to wash together, but Teacher He kicked him out. Now Chef Huang is bringing this up again. Isn't he deliberately picking a fight?

"You young people are all talk and no action, you have no spirit of dedication whatsoever."

Huang Xiaochu started rambling again.

Gu Yun had originally wanted to enjoy the evening breeze and digest her food, but the noise made her ears hurt: "Actually, Teacher Huang has always been one of my idols."

"You're knowledgeable, a great actor, have a pleasant voice, and are hardworking. Could you set an example for me so I can learn from you?"

[Chicken Soup Master +1]

Huang Xiaochu:

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Huang Xiaochu couldn't experience the slightest bit of pleasure from controlling Gu Yun.

Like before, Li Dan, Chen Chichi, Xu Zhen, which one of them didn't get toyed with by him?

This kid is completely stubborn; Chef Huang is at his wit's end!

Before going to bed that night, Gu Yun received a call from Guo Qilin.

The two chatted for a few minutes.

Knowing that Gu Yun had gone to film "Mushroom House," Guo Qilin laughed and said, "Teacher Huang is still the same as ever, always trying to establish seniority and boss people around."

"But, little brother, let me tell you, he asked you to do some work, and you have to do it, otherwise people on the internet will gossip about you."

"But we can't just work in silence. Let's just do a little bit, put on a show, and not really exhaust ourselves. Once we're done, we'll leave."

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Gu Yun nodded; he shared the same thought, otherwise he wouldn't have worked so hard in the cornfield that afternoon.

This thing is mainly for casual viewers and haters to see, so as not to give anyone grounds for criticism.

Actually, this was a large part of the reason why Xu Zhen, Li Dan, and others came to the show before.

"How's things going with Uncle Yu?" Gu Yun asked.

Guo Qilin sighed: "How should I put it? All the money has been invested in the movie, and there's not a single penny left in the company's account."

"My master couldn't get out the money he had invested before, so he sold all the shares he had today, for a total of about four million."

"After calculating all the dividends and other benefits from the past few years, I still lost almost a million."

Guo Qilin didn't elaborate on the rest, but Gu Yun guessed that it was probably because Uncle Yu's communication with the other shareholders of Moker wasn't very pleasant.

"Anyway, that's settled. I talked with my master for a long time and we agree with what you said."

Guo Qilin concluded by saying, "This matter is something my son and I owe you."

"No, no, no, stop it! When did you start liking this sentimental stuff?" Gu Yun said.

"Well, I learned it from you!"

Guo Qilin laughed and said, "Okay, I'm hanging up now. Let's meet again sometime and have a drink together."

Just after hanging up with Guo Qilin, Gu Yun received another call from Huang Ming.

"One thing." When Huang Ming talks about serious matters, he always makes sure to list things out clearly.

"President Deng is back. I talked to him about your plan to set up a studio, and he agreed."

"According to the company's contract, the company can choose to invest and take a stake when an artist opens a studio."

"Mr. Deng means that if you open a studio, the company will hold 15% of the shares, and he will personally invest and hold 10%!"

At this point, Huang Ming smiled and said, "President Deng's personal investment in you shows that he thinks highly of you and intends to promote you."

If the boss invests in an artist's studio in his personal capacity, it means he has high hopes for the artist!

After all, the money an artist earns will genuinely go into their own pocket, directly related to their interests.

It means the boss has high hopes for the artist and is sending a friendly signal.

This is a good thing!

If Deng Chao wants to fully promote Gu Yun, at the very least, he won't be lacking in film and television resources.

Suppressing his excitement, Gu Yun sorted out his thoughts. At his current rate of rise in status, he would be promoted to the third tier in November, and then to the next tier around the middle of next year!

At that time, with enough star power, the studio could be set up. This was the first step Gu Yun took to gain capital!

"November 13th, in Xiamen, right? Okay, I understand."

Peng Yuchang was also on the phone next to him.

It wasn't that Gu Yun was intentionally eavesdropping, but the voice was quite loud, and the time and place were very clear; he was referring to the 37th Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival.

In those kinds of events, those invited are all top-tier male and female stars, as well as popular young actors and actresses.

There are also actors with real acting skills, like Shen Teng, Xu Zhen, and Peng Yuchang, or people with connections, like Tong Zijian and Chen Feiyu.

Zhang Xincheng can't participate in this kind of film festival. He's popular enough, but not quite a rising star yet, and he doesn't have many film and television works.

Zhang Xincheng may be popular, but in terms of national recognition and film influence, he is not as good as Peng Yuchang.

"The reason is simply that they're not famous enough!"

It would be a lie for Gu Yun to say he wasn't envious; being invited was a symbol of status and national recognition.

But soon he laughed again: "At the latest, at the latest, two years! I can reach that point too! A top-tier star! A superstar!"

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