HuaYu: The most muscular director in history!

2 month 15 day.

Lantern Festival.

For the past fifteen days, Xiang Nan has taken the elderly couple on a tour of Kyoto, and yesterday he sent them back home.

It's worth mentioning that Xiang Nan originally wanted to call Yi Fei to come and play with him, but the girl hesitated and declined the offer. No one knows what happened to her.

At eight o'clock that morning, Xiang Nan got out of bed, washed up, and went to the refrigerator to get something to eat, only to find that the refrigerator was empty.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Huh, who is it at this time?"

With a click, the door opened, and Chen Yaochuan shoved Xiang Nan aside and strode in.

"Brother Chuan?"

"Don't speak!" Chen Yaochuan took two steps to the coffee table, picked up the teapot and poured himself a full cup of water. After taking a big sip, he looked suspiciously at the yellow liquid in the cup.

"What's this?"

"Human urinary tract infection is yellow!"

"What the hell?" Chen Yaochuan thought for a long time but couldn't remember what "human urinary tract yellow" was. He shook his head and turned to look at Xiang Nan: "Let's not talk about that. What's going on with your scandal? It's been more than ten days and it's still on the front page of the news."

"Someone's probably messing with me, right?" Xiang Nan walked to the coffee table, poured himself some honeysuckle tea, and replied nonchalantly, "The person behind this doesn't dare to put Yifei on the front page, so they can only smear me for inducing minors."

Mentioning this, a hint of lingering fear flashed in Chen Yaochuan's eyes: "You... luckily you involved that girl, and all the photos in this matter were blocked! If it were solid evidence, your acting career would be over!"

"I know." Xiang Nan drank a cup of tea, his tone indifferent as if it were none of his business.

"What do you want?"

When the conversation turned to serious matters, Chen Yaochuan's lips instantly curled into a smile: "You've exploded! You know that? Your status as a rising star is now confirmed!"

"oh!"

"Oh?" Chen Yaochuan's eyes widened like saucers.

He had never seen such a calm celebrity before!

"Wait, brother, what's wrong with your attitude?"

"It's just like that, what's wrong with it?" Xiang Nan maintained his attitude and went to the refrigerator again to start rummaging through the drawers.

"No, damn it!"

Chen Yaochuan cursed, then stepped up beside Xiang Nan. He tilted his head, spread his fingers, and his face showed both speechlessness and exasperation: "Are you still a celebrity? Fame! Do you want your fame?"

"Name, um, I want it!" Xiang Nan continued rummaging through the refrigerator, but his mind had already wandered far away.

What is Little Pudding doing right now?

A day without Little Pudding, I miss her, I miss her, I miss her.

"What are you thinking about right now?"

"I miss her!" Xiang Nan snapped back to reality. "Oh no, I'm missing my mom. She left without a second thought, and emptied the fridge..."

"Holy crap..."

Chen Yaochuan was almost red with anxiety. He pointed at Xiang Nan, then waved and walked out.

What are you doing?

"Stop talking nonsense and come with me to the supermarket to buy some food!"

Xiang Nan looked at him suspiciously: "Are you that nice?"

"I told you to stop talking nonsense, damn it!"

……

At 11 a.m., Xiang Nan and Chen Yaochuan appeared at the entrance of a large shopping mall in Chaoyang District.

"Push the cart."

"OK!"

Xiang Nan pushed a shopping cart out the door and was about to speak when Chen Yaochuan reached out and grabbed it, tearing off Xiang Nan's mask.

"!!!"

Brother Chuan, what the hell are you doing!

Before he could even get his mask back, Chen Yaochuan straightened his neck and shouted, "Xiang Nan!"

Xiang Nan was nearly driven mad by Chen Yaochuan's series of actions: "No! You!"

"What Xiang Nan?"

"Huh? Xiang Nan?"

Xiang Nan turned around in surprise, and a little girl behind him immediately brightened up!

"No, no, no!" Xiang Nan put a finger to his mouth, "Shh, shh, shh!"

"ah--"

"It really is you!" The young lady jumped up and down in surprise.

"Ahhhhh!"

A piercing scream rang out at the mall entrance, already the most crowded place, and the girl's behavior quickly attracted a lot of attention.

Who is it?

"That young girl said it was Xiang Nan?"

"Huh? Nan Nan?"

"Ahhhhh—"

"Where is Xiang Nan? Where is Xiang Nan? Catch that Xiang Nan!"

Things unfolded faster than expected; with just a turn of the head, a crowd surged in from the doorway.

Xiang Nan's eyes widened, and as soon as he took a step, he was surrounded by a group of girls.

"Xiang Nan! Ahhhh, I love you!"

"Nanbao, come to Mommy's arms!"

"Nanmei, Nanmei, Auntie is 95, 60, 89! My personality is also approachable!"

Xiang Nan was dumbfounded.

He was surrounded by young women, completely blocking his way.

"Everyone!"

"Aaaaaah..."

He was interrupted by the chattering girls as soon as he started speaking.

"Beep—"

Suddenly, a piercing noise rang out, and everyone present instinctively bent over and covered their ears.

A pulling force pulled Xiang Nan out of the "gold-devouring" pit. Chen Yaochuan, holding a megaphone, began to control the situation: "Beep—everyone, if you want a photo or autograph, get your paper, pens, and phones ready, and line up in order! Otherwise, Xiang Nan will slip away!"

"Ah! No!"

"Okay, okay, Nanmei, let's line up!"

"Get in line, you flat-chested girl!"

"You think you're justified in wasting fabric?"

At the mall entrance, the crowd quickly returned to order under the guidance of Chen Yaochuan and security personnel.

Xiang Nan was forced to work because of this, but these young ladies are really loyal!

While getting the autographed photo, she didn't forget to tell her best friend.

Xiang Nan looked at the long line and felt a chill run down his spine.

A short while later, the mall manager also arrived.

This guy is even more ruthless! He just hung up a standee of Xiang Nanren outside and casually offered a 5% discount at the mall.

As for his promise to waive the bill for Xiang Nan? Please, I'm a celebrity, do you think I'm short of money?

It wasn't until 2 p.m. that the two of them dragged their tired bodies back home.

"Little South!"

"Stop!" Xiang Nan, huddled in the back seat of the taxi, raised his hand to stop Chen Yaochuan. "I know what you mean, I know I'm angry, but you don't have to be like this."

Chen Yaochuan smacked his lips, a strange look on his face.

Whether it's popular or not is another matter, but that chili pepper your mom gave me made me go to the proctology department ten times!

"Next up, the concert..."

"Let's not even talk about that."

Xiang Nan summarized his current situation:

Obstacles: Gao Xiaosong's jealousy, Chen Jinfei's resentment, and the poor operation of the financial chain.

Advantages: Amazing album sales, top-tier fame, and connections with many influential figures.

"My next plan is to settle the album sales ahead of schedule."

Are you short of money?

"Missing!" Xiang Nan was reborn in 01. Logically speaking, he should have been rolling in money by now.

Not at all! You need an ID card to play the lottery, and you need to be an adult to play the stock market. Besides, he has to take the entrance exam for the Beijing Film Academy, which is a real, rigorous exam that starts from scratch.

Now that everything is settled, it's time to get the stocks going.

In 03, Xiang Nan's plan was to film "Kung Fu", strengthen the company, and incidentally acquire some good films.

Xiang Nan wanted to let domestic films go, but he wasn't completely ignoring them. He didn't necessarily want them to be made by himself, but they absolutely had to be produced by Xing Nanfei!

"Beep beep beep—"

The phone beeped, and Xiang Nan picked it up to see that it was an unfamiliar number.

Who is it?

"I don't know!" Chen Yaochuan turned his head suspiciously. "What did you say?"

Xiang Nan's expression turned strange. He didn't say anything, his gaze fixed on the phone screen.

[Xiang Nan, come to France sometime and let's chat.]