Tang Zhixi saw the video online and called Shang Guan.
"How many years has Mr. Yan retired?" Shang Guan said, "We met by chance that time. Can I be so dignified as to invite him? Besides, I forgot about that meeting.
is you."
Shangguan used to work at the National Theater. In the second year of his job, Mr. Yan resigned.
Perhaps because of his bad temper and sometimes strange personality, the old man was particularly impressed by him.
So when they met at the restaurant, the old man recognized Shang Guan immediately, and the two talked for a few minutes.
Maybe it was really a chance. Jiuxi had a rare meal with Shang Guan that time, so he happened to meet Mr. Yan.
So Shangguan gave a brief introduction.
"I still want to ask you." Shang Guan said, "I thought you did something big again behind my back. You met such an amazing person."
Tang Zhixi: "."
"Do you know what Mr. Yan's status is in this industry?" Shangguan said excitedly, "That is a god-like existence. If he proves it to you, it is equivalent to your identity as a screenwriter being recognized by the country. It is recognized by the official authority.
. But it’s a hundred times more powerful than you winning 10,000 prizes. I’ll also take advantage of it.”
"Use Jiuxi's Weibo and reply to that video." Tang Zhixi said.
"Ok, I know."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhixi lay on the bed for a while. It wasn't until the sound of piano came from downstairs that she got up and washed up.
When he went downstairs, Ye Hanzhi was sitting next to Nan Cheng and watching him play the piano.
"When did you come?" Tang Zhixi walked to the piano wearing white home clothes and a bun.
Nan Cheng stopped moving and said with a sweet voice: "Uncle Ye came here early in the morning, took me for a run outside, had breakfast with me, wrote with me, and now he is accompanying me again
Play the piano. And you've been sleeping."
"You're itchy again. You're looking for a beating."
Nan Cheng glanced at her, closed his mouth, and did not dare to speak.
Ye Hanzhi rubbed the child's hair, looked at Tang Zhixi and said, "Let's go eat something first."
"Yeah." Tang Zhixi didn't move after answering, leaning on the piano and asked, "Did you find Mr. Yan?"
Ye Hanzhi nodded: "The Ye family can still speak in the Imperial Capital."
"Went there yesterday afternoon?"
"Um."
"How do you know we've met?"
Not only did Shangguan forget about their meeting, Tang Zhixi would have almost forgotten it too if she hadn't seen the photo.
After all, it was in such a hurry, and she really didn't take it seriously.
"Yu Zhe is very familiar with Yan Lao's granddaughter," Ye Hanzhi said, "I heard his granddaughter said that she and her grandfather had met Jiuxi together. But they didn't reveal whether he was a girl or not. Later in our chat, Yuzhe mentioned it to me.
"
"How long has this been going on?" Tang Zhixi asked.
"It's been a long time." Ye Hanzhi said truthfully, "But that day when I saw those things on Weibo, I suddenly remembered it, so I went to visit yesterday afternoon. I originally asked him to come forward to confirm, but I didn't expect that
There are unexpected rewards like photos.”
"You are still the best." Tang Zhixi looked at him and said, "Yan Lao can even ask for help."
"It's you who are so powerful." Ye Hanzhi pinched her fingertips and said, "If you were incompetent, even if I brought people to his house, he wouldn't come forward."
"Well, I accept your compliment."
Nan Cheng listened on the side, glanced at them, and then silently thought in his heart: What is the meaning of falling in love?
Is it happier than playing the piano? Or is it happier than coding?
I really don't understand them.
**
Song Anrou looked at the news of the past two days and was so angry that she threw two mobile phones in her apartment and smashed almost everything she could in the house.
On Antin's side, since she ran away from Antin's house, the two met twice and quarreled twice.
Due to family education, An Ting has always had a good temper. He and Song Anrou have never had a quarrel after being together for so long.
But this time, Song Anrou quarreled with him after saying a few words, and the conversation between the two couldn't proceed at all.
So he told her to calm down for two days while he went abroad on a business trip.
Song Anrou stayed in her apartment for another day and felt that her mood had stabilized before she returned to Song's house.
As a result, as soon as I entered the house, I heard a family sitting together in the living room talking about Tang Zhixi.
"Is the identity of this Jiuxi screenwriter so powerful?" Mr. Song asked, "Can Mr. Yan come forward to confirm it?"
Song Chengyou said: "Well. Jiuxi is also a legend in the film and television industry. He has won many awards. His reputation has always been very good."
He Yanxin listened on the side, staring at the tea cup on the table without moving, with a faint anger burning in his eyes.
Mr. Song nodded: "Zhixi is really not simple."
Song Zhengde also echoed: "In the past two days, there has been news about her on the Internet. I also watched two movies written by her, and they were both very good."
"Is there any news from the Chen family?"
"Chen Zheng contacted me yesterday afternoon and told me that the recognition banquet would be the same as before." Song Zhengde said.
"It should indeed be the same as before." Mr. Song said, "Even if there is no Chen family, her screenwriter status can reach this point, and she will have many connections. That Duan Nian who has been helping her clarify is not the son of the Duan family in the Imperial Capital
.From what he posted, the relationship between the two is not generally good."
"yes."
"Then it will be business as usual." Mr. Song said, "Find the media and let the news out first. Once the specific date is finalized, we will make the official announcement."
"good."
"Cheng You, do you have any opinions on this matter?" Mr. Song suddenly asked him.
Song Chengyou was eating happily with the fruit plate when he suddenly almost choked on the cue. He quickly swallowed the fruit in his mouth and said: "I have no objection. They are all the children of their father, and they should be recognized as such."
He Yanxin glared at him from the side.
"Although it is impossible for me to treat her like An Rou, I will try my best to act like an older brother."
"Well, that's good." Mr. Song said, "Only when you brothers and sisters work together, the Song family will get better and better."
"Yeah, I know, Grandpa."
Song Anrou listened to this at the entrance, turned around and left without entering the living room.
She returned to her car, changed her phone card, and made a call.
"What's the result of the investigation by the assistant next to Tang Zhixi?"
The person on the other side used a voice changer and said in a neither male nor female voice: "It's just an ordinary family. Jiang Nian also has a boyfriend for many years. However, her family does not allow them to be together."
Song Anrou's fingertips touched the steering wheel half a circle, and there was a sinister look in her eyes: "Go and create some trouble for her and her boyfriend, and then help her solve it. Let her be grateful and be useful to us."
"good."
"Is Tang Zhixi still in the Imperial Capital now?"
"exist."
Song Anrou was silent for two seconds and said: "Reveal the news to He Zhuo."
"He Zhuo?" said the other side, "Isn't that your cousin?"
"Just reveal it to him." Song Anrou said impatiently.
"Okay, I'll take the money to do the work." The other person said, "Let's wait for the news."