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"You want to..." After hearing what Lao Deming said, Tang Muxin suddenly became a little excited: "Surprise Dali? Win an award at the International Film Festival in France?!"
Just as he was talking, Hong Dali poked his head out of the car window: "Get in the car and go home. What are you talking about?"
"Dali, please take a rest first," Tang Muxin winked at Hong Dali: "Let's study some... trivial things, ah, about stones!"
"I'm already flirting with you..." Hong Dali muttered: "Then I'll read a novel first, you guys hurry up... Xiaomeow, come and get me to hug you!"
"I know!" After Hong Dali closed the car door, Tang Muxin asked, "Boss boss, what are your plans?"
Lao Deming looked at Li Nianwei: "Now the goddess Nianwei is the most popular in China, and the second most popular one is Tai Yajing. Ms. Nianwei wants to film "Saint of the Goddess" and she doesn't have time, but Ms. Tai Yajing has time! I
I was thinking, since we are going to do something big this time, why not create an all-star cast, unite with several large film and television companies in the country, and let us work together, it should be more effective than working alone!"
There is a saying that there is strength in numbers, and Lao Deming really went all out this time - he didn't need to take any money anyway.
"Well, this time we want to look good in Hollywood!" Tang Muxin said fiercely: "You actually want to plot against us, this tone can't be tolerated! The big turtle was rescued by our efforts! To plot against the big turtle is to plot against Dali, which is equivalent to plotting against me...
This is tantamount to plotting against Sister Nianwei!"
The little girl now cares less and less about the identity of Hong Dali's fiancee...
"Haha, that's right," Li Nianwei stood aside and said with a smile: "Young master, you usually either don't do something, but when you do something, you have to do your best. This time, our Heavenly Kingdom Film and Television Industry is facing off against Hollywood. We can't be embarrassed.
Everyone should find more capable people when you have time, and discuss it carefully when the time comes, to at least boost morale."
"Well, Miss Nianwei is right!" Luo Deming whispered: "I will go back to contact people and hold a press conference. This time we will join forces to fight against the enemy!"
"Okay, no problem, we also support you!" Tang Muxin made the decision immediately.
"Okay, let's go back first," Li Nianwei said with a smile, "Don't keep the young master waiting."
"good!"
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Tianjing City, Turkey Headquarters.
Liu Yihui was sitting on a lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the neon night view of the city, feeling very good.
The company's performance has skyrocketed in the past few days, especially for card and board games. Ever since his son Yoo Myung-shin decided on the strategy of developing card and board games, he has been making rapid progress. In a short period of time, the number of people online in the game has exceeded the three million mark. Although currently
We haven't started making profits yet, but we can expect that by the time we start doing some fee-based projects, we will be able to earn at least a million dollars every day.
"It seems that Mingxin's strategy was a good one." Liu Yihui took a deep breath: "We avoided a head-on conflict with Hong Dali. Haha, that game company was attacked by hackers for thirty-six hours.
By the time I realized what I was doing, my turkey chess and card game had already gained over a million hits."
"It's okay if you don't accept it. I believe this kid really has a vicious vision!"
Now, with Liu Yihui's pride, he has to admire that the eldest son he is most optimistic about does have his own tricks.
"Mr. Liu, it's not good!" When Liu Yihui was thinking about it, the assistant rushed in in a panic. As soon as he saw his name, he shouted: "Mr. Liu, it's not good! Old man, the old man fainted today! Go to the hospital.
Check, the doctor said...said..."
"What did the doctor say!?" Liu Yihui rushed forward and grabbed the assistant's collar: "What's wrong with my dad?! Tell me! Tell me quickly!"
The assistant had never seen Mr. Liu, whom he most admired in his heart, so panicked. He swallowed hard and said, "The doctor said, the old man is...stomach cancer..."
Stomach cancer! Cancer! The most terrible disease!
"I...my dad...he actually..." Liu Yihui burst into tears instantly. After a short silence, he suddenly shouted desperately: "Where is my dad! Where is he now!"
"In...in the Medical University Affiliated Hospital..." the assistant said with difficulty: "Mr. Liu, please don't get excited... The Medical University Affiliated Hospital is the best hospital in Tianjing..."
The Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, whose full name is Tianjing Medical University Affiliated Hospital, is the best hospital in Tianjing and even in the entire Kingdom of Heaven. If there is nothing that can be done here, then this person is basically hopeless.
"Don't be excited, hehe, don't be excited..." Liu Yihui's body started to tremble and he yelled: "How can I not be excited?! That's my dad, that's my dad! He asked me to ride on him when I was a child
Dad is watching the show on his shoulders! How can I not be excited!"
"Prepare the car! Prepare the car!" Liu Yihui said and rushed out the door: "I'm going now! I'm going right now!"
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Tianjing Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Special Care Ward, 36th floor.
Liu Yihui gently pushed open the door of the ward, keeping the gentlest smile on his face, looking at the sixty-year-old man on the bed, and said softly: "Dad, I came to see you, how do you feel now?"
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"Haha, is it Yihui? Sit down." The old man's name is Liu Zhongyuan, and he is the father of Turkey CEO Liu Yihui.
The Liu family is also a big family in Tianjing City, with many branches. Liu Zhongyuan's family is considered the core class, but speaking of it, Liu Zhongyuan is a bit similar to Hong Weiguo - he is the only son like Liu Yihui.
"Dad, are you okay now?" Liu Yihui sat down obediently and said with a smile, "Do you feel better?"
"It's okay. What can happen to me?" Liu Zhongyuan was lying on the hospital bed and shook his head without hesitation: "I'm old and my body and bones are not as good as before. It's okay. Don't worry."
"Dad, you, don't think too much!" Liu Yihui's eyes were a little red: "You will definitely be fine! For sure!"
"Haha, silly boy," Liu Zhongyuan said leisurely: "People are born, old, sick and die. I am sixty-six years old this year. I have lived a sufficient life. Why should I think more and less?"
"Yes, you are already sixty-six, haha." Liu Yihui smiled with difficulty: "August 25th will be August 25th in a few months, and I will celebrate your sixty-sixth birthday this year.
You must get better so that you can have a good time."
"Haha, you bastard, do you still remember my birthday?" Liu Zhongyuan smiled indifferently: "It's okay, I'm an old man, don't worry, I'm not that brittle yet, at least it won't be a problem for a few months, haha."
Liu Zhongyuan looked at Liu Yihui and said with a smile: "It's you, do a good job. Alas, actually speaking, you did a very good job. Mingxin Mingcheng, this kid is also sensible and has a good brain. I have never done it in my life."
It’s worth living.”
"Look what you said," Liu Yihui turned around and secretly wiped his tears: "How many more decades can you live? You can say anything. Well, by the way, dad, wait for me. I'll go out and make a phone call.
, ask Mingxin and Mingcheng to come and see you!"
After Liu Yihui finished speaking, he walked out of the ward directly without waiting for his father Liu Zhongyuan's reply, took out his cell phone and dialed, and the name of the phone number was clearly written - Liu Mingxin.
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Tianjing City, in an ordinary house on the North Fifth Ring Road.
Normally, a place like this is probably where ordinary people live, but today there is actually a blue streamlined sports car parked here!
If you look at the license plate number, you can see that the owner of this sports car is none other than Liu Yihui’s proudest son, Liu Mingxin!
As a person who is like a proud son of heaven, it is really unbelievable that Liu Mingxin would appear here.
But at this time, he was really here, and he was still teaching several children to draw simple figures in the house——
"Come on, let's draw a little bunny today. Everyone, grab your pens -" "Yes, first draw an oval. This is the head of the little bunny, then draw big eyes and two long ears..."
Soon a simple little rabbit was drawn. Below it, a little girl about seven or eight years old smiled and asked: "Brother Liu, are you not busy today? How about we not draw simple drawings?"
I haven’t seen you for a few days, tell us a story!”
There were five or six other children who all shouted together: "Yes, yes, brother Liu, tell us a story!"
"Let's chat, okay." Liu Mingxin turned around and glanced at the only young girl in the room who was about 22 or 23 years old, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ming, go make some food. The children may be hungry at night.
, you should eat more during the growth stage, I will eat some with everyone later."
"Okay, Master." The girl named Xiao Ming smiled and then went to the kitchen to cook.
"So, what do you want to ask?" After the girl went out, Liu Mingxin asked with a smile: "As long as you want to know, I can tell you."
"Brother Liu," the seven or eight-year-old girl asked bouncingly, "tell us the story of Master Dali! His luck is so good, hehe, even Brother Liu's abilities can't do anything to him.
Woolen cloth!"
"Haha, Master Dali, okay! Then let's tell the story of Master Dali!" Liu Mingxin laughed loudly and said: "This boy is usually a prodigal, spending money everywhere, wherever he goes, what if it were someone else?
, then he will definitely spend all the money in a short time. But guess what? This guy actually spends more and more money, and even I can’t make money as fast as him!"
"Brother Liu," a little boy below asked: "If Brother Liu competes with him, will he lose?"
"Well, I'm willing to admit defeat," Liu Mingxin said with a smile: "I even tried to compete with him before, but the result was like a mouse trying to pull a tortoise, unable to start. He does whatever he sees, playing movies today and playing movies tomorrow.
Maybe I went to play games, and the day after tomorrow I went to read a novel, and I shot a gun and changed places, but there was nothing I could do, I ran faster than a rabbit!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)
