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Chapter 872 Are You Joking Less? (3 More Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 872 Are you teasing me less? (3 updates·Please vote for me)

Author: Qinggu

Xia Yu knew what Zhuang Ling had been staring at.

Cinema line.

Zhuang Ling continued:

"I just received the news. I heard that Fei Yang, the CEO of China Pearl Century, had been in contact with Mindelli Pictures a few days ago, and the topic they discussed was none other than the theater chain..."

Huaxia Cinemas has always been a big piece of meat in the global film industry, but it is also a hard nut to crack. The theaters are basically controlled by many domestic entertainment industry tycoons. Her voice was slightly complicated:

"...Fei Yang is not the prince of the south? How could he make such a decision? This is hard for me to believe!"

Fei Yang is Suisui's biological uncle, and Zhuang Ling really wants Xia Yu to use Suisui's side.

But if Xia Yu knew nothing about this matter, Zhuang Ling wouldn't believe it.

She asked knowingly.

"Yubao, do you think... is China taking any action in this area?"

Pearl Century controls theaters in China, accounting for 31%, Great Wall Films controls 33%, and the original Tianhe Times controls 24%. These are the three giants of Chinese theaters.

A few years ago, during the Chengyun period, Zhang Chengye left, and the Tianhe Times shrunk to 15%. Nine percent of the cinemas, and half fell to Pearl Century. At this time, Pearl Century Huaxia Cinemas accounted for 30%

Five point five.

Less than half of the theaters have a strong network!

As an investor, Zhuang Ling has a keen sense of smell, and her IQ is above the average person. In addition, during this year, her last sentence, asking Xia Yu, was more of a spy. As expected, it was Xia Yu who was waiting for her.

of silence.

It's not that Xia Yu can't lie, nor can she act. If she really wants to act, even Zhuang Ling, as a professor of the directing department, still can't see through Xia Yu's inner thoughts, but Xia Yu is not invulnerable, and she won't trust those around her.

Close relatives and friends lied.

Silence was her biggest response. Zhuang Ling sneered, "So... is this why you advised me not to be too hasty?"

The prince of southern China holds 35.5 cinema lines. This is a battlefield in the cultural field - how can he sell it casually?

But the reality is that it happened.

"Should I praise senior sister for her keen sense of smell, or -" Xia Yu stopped here.

This is not a domestic call, it is an international call.

So Xia Yu closed her eyes, she was weighing.

Zhuang He's family of three treated her as if they were their own daughter.

Zhuang Ling has already asked about this matter. If he doesn't tell her, Zhuang Ling is not an old man. Will there be any estrangement?

That's for sure.

If it were Xia Yu, I would give up my job, ask for nothing, and help you work hard, but you hide it from me and don't agree with me?

Xia Yu didn't even dare to vouch for it, but he could understand the other person by himself. Trust was mutual, and so was the relationship.

Xia Yu sighed, tried his best to comfort Zhuang Ling, and said, "This week... senior sister will come back?"

"?"

inconvenient?

Zhuang Ling raised her eyebrows, and the next moment, she snorted coldly:

"Okay, but if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, I think I, the president of the bankrupt sisters, will be handed over to you, do you understand?"

"Okay!" Xia Yu smiled, "Give senior sister an explanation, and also find a job for the teacher."

Less than five minutes after hanging up the phone, Zhuang Ling received a message, but Aojiao didn't say a word and directly sent a screenshot:

A plane ticket from Los Angeles to the Imperial Capital.

Boarding time is three o'clock in the afternoon in Los Angeles and eight o'clock in the morning in the Imperial City - that is, two hours later.

"...impatient!" Xia Yu shrugged and smiled.

She originally wanted to tell Zhuang Ling that she hadn't called her master's wife for more than a week.

“Now it seems that it’s saved!”

"From the time my senior brother got engaged to now, I haven't seen him for three months. I just happened to meet him once so that my wife won't miss him."

Maybe there are teachers? One big and one small, two arrogant ones.

"I just don't know, what are the personalities of the other two senior sisters?"

Xia Yu slightly raised his lips: "Follow Master?"

"Forget it, why are you thinking about this? Get up quickly and bring this news to your wife later to make her happy!"

The flight from Los Angeles to the Imperial Capital takes about twelve hours and fifty minutes.

It is now September 30th, Los Angeles time, in the afternoon, and when Zhuang Ling arrives in the Imperial City, it will be 9pm on October 1st.

Zhuang Ling's return to Beijing did not disrupt Xia Yu's plan. After morning exercise, he still went to the manor, but today there was no one like Xie Zi'ang.

, a family of three plans to stay on a farm in the countryside for a week!

Xia Yu also plans to move to the manor for a week tonight. Tao Tang and Xie Ziang are not here, so there is no point in her staying here...

When they went to the manor for breakfast, Xia Yu told Teacher Yong Xia about this matter.

She wanted Zhuang Ling to speak for herself, but her senior sister was so arrogant - in short, it was just her fault.

Before she boarded the plane, she reported her phone number to Xia Yu, and Xia Yu asked her to call her wife. What did she say at that time?

"You're here at night, why are you making this call? Besides, I'm going back to work, not on vacation!"

Xia Yu: "I remember that our bankrupt sisters have always followed the two major holiday principles, public holidays in China and the United States. As long as it is not included in the shooting, the National Day holiday is seven days - so, senior sister, it is considered to be traveling back to China at your own expense, don't report it when the time comes.

Public expense?"

Zhuang Ling: "Are you going to count this with me?"

"..." Xia Yu then realized that he had been tricked by his senior sister again, "So can we not change the topic?"

"Did I change the topic?"

"...It's not you?" Xia Yu: You really dare to say that!

"Anyway, you'll be at the manor soon. Is that okay?"

"..." Xia Yu: "You are cruel!"

The memory is over.

Xia Yu ate the eggs that teacher Yong Xia had peeled for her, ignoring Mr. Zhuang's look of disdain!

There was great dissatisfaction written on his face, and he looked like, "Why don't you just chew it up and feed it to her? Doesn't she have any hands?"

Xia Yu didn't care, he happily took the egg and said while eating:

"Senior sister... you are on the plane now and will arrive in the Imperial Capital at about ninety o'clock in the evening!"

Teacher Yong Xia was obviously happy, but she was still surprised: "Why is it so sudden? Is there something that needs to be dealt with at work?"

Xia Yu nodded, "Yes!"

Teacher Yong Xia didn't say anything, but she must have been thinking about it in her heart. She pretended to be calm and asked: "How many days will you stay? How many days will it take to do the work?"

This matter would definitely be over in an hour or two, but how could Xia Yu be willing to disappoint Teacher Yong Xia?

Smiling slightly, "It only takes one day to do the work, but our company has a holiday on November 1st - senior sister can stay until the 7th!"

"Very good!" Teacher Yongxia nodded, just rubbing her hands slightly to reveal her inner joy.

Mr. Zhuang on the side didn't know what he was thinking of. Without looking at Xia Yu, he got up and walked out of the house...

"..." Xia Yu: Teacher, why are you walking so fast? I'm not teasing you!

When Zhuang He heard this, he probably glared at her: Are you teasing her less?


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