Chen Xinqi returned home at noon today and sat there exhausted without saying a word. Sure enough, making a movie is not that simple, even if he has so many connections.
In recent days, Chen Xinqi and Hong Jinbao have been secretly contacting the people needed for the film, but they are very unsatisfactory. There are no schedules for the slightly famous people in the recent period. They are only arranged and there is no way to wait for you.
It can be said that colleagues in the Hong Kong film industry have seen Golden Harvest's weakness and want to take advantage of it, including the old-fashioned Shaw Brothers. Three movies have been launched in this period, and the people behind the scenes are seriously nervous.
The idle staff in Jiahe are closely watched and are not allowed to go out to pick up work. They report one by one during the day and secretly start work at night. Counting those in small companies, it can be said that they have been very busy recently.
After so many days of work, they were able to find all the stunt people, and there was no news about the others. Chen Xinqi knew that this matter could not be entirely blamed on others. He was also responsible. If your company has nothing, there will be no one.
Anyone who dares to give you accurate information has no basic salary. If you don’t work for a day, you will go hungry. You can’t afford to wait.
Hong Jinbao said very well when he broke up with Chen Xinqi. There are too many people in the company taking on private jobs these days. The company has noticed it. Recently, the company has started to stare at me. I must be honest for a while and wait for Major General Guo to finish the company.
Yes, I am active, otherwise, I am afraid Jiahe will not give me good fruits to eat.
Chen Xinqi was helpless. Hong Jinbao was even worse off than himself, and Jiahe was holding back part of his payment and would not pay it until the end of the month. Therefore, he had to be honest, otherwise he would not get a cent, which would definitely scare the monkeys. Chen Xinqi understood all this.
His wife came out at this time. Her name was Jiang Guizhi. She was a very typical lady. She brought him a cup of tea and sat next to Chen Xinqi. "What's wrong? Look at your sad face. This is not you."
"Madam, do you think it's better to work part-time or be a boss?" Chen Xinqi asked with his eyes closed.
"You must be the boss, otherwise why would everyone think of the boss?" Chen Xinqi's wife said truthfully. She was surprised that Chen Xinqi was in such a situation today, so she asked such a childish question.
Chen Xinqi did not hide anything and told what happened recently. Of course, he did not say the reason why Mr. Wang beat him. He just said that there was a conflict after drinking too much at the food stall. Chen Xinqi still cares about his wife. A couple in need.
It has always been very harmonious.
"You are so stupid." Jiang Guizhi patted Chen Xinqi hard, hoping to wake him up.
Chen Xinqi looked confused. He looked at his wife and asked, "Why, is there something I didn't expect?" At this time, Jiang Guizhi spoke.
"You are not the boss now. Even if you become the boss, it will be three years later. Mr. Guo has spent more than ten million. Do you still care about such a small amount of money? The emperor is not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"
After saying that, Chen Xinqi gave Chen Xinqi a blank look. Chen Xinqi was stunned. Yes, the boss is not in a hurry. Why should I be in a hurry? He immediately figured it out and glanced at his wife. What a good wife.
"Thank you, madam, for your advice," Chen Xinqi said with a serious face, in exchange for a blank look from his wife.
"Just think about it. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to cook." Jiang Guizhi stood up and was about to leave, but Chen Xinqi caught her.
"Wait a minute, I've finished saying my gratitude, now let's settle the accounts." Looking at Jiang Guizhi with a weird smile, Jiang Guizhi was stunned, settling accounts, what accounts?
"Just now you said that the emperor is not in a hurry and I am in a hurry. What do you mean? I remember the original words were that the emperor is not in a hurry and eunuchs are. Do you think I am a eunuch?" Chen Xinqi said with a dark face,
"Oh, sir, the slave family is wrong. I will make fragrant rice for you now. Can you please spare the slave family?" Jiang Guizhi smiled and joked with Chen Xinqi. The relationship between the husband and wife was very good.
"It's too late, I want you to know how powerful I am as a husband, and let you experience whether I am a eunuch or not." After Chen Xinqi said this, regardless of whether his wife wanted it or not, he directly pulled her into the bedroom and began to verify whether he was a eunuch.
No,...
It's broad daylight now,...
You damn ghost.........
I still have to cook.........
Hmm. Hmm. Hmm. Hmm...
Be gentle...ah...
You damn ghost...you took the snake medicine...the medicine...the medicine...
In spring, the flowers are blooming, and the garden is full of spring scenery.
The next day, after working out, Guo Yongren had breakfast and continued to study in the study room, practicing his calligraphy. It would be impossible for you to come out without good calligraphy.
"Dang Dang Dang" the knock on the door rang, "Come in" Guo Yongren said, and continued writing without stopping. It can be seen that he has reached a certain level and is not disturbed by external objects.
Uncle Fang came in, "Master, Zhou Wenchao is here, he's downstairs." Uncle Fang said with a smile on his face. Guo Yongren nodded, without stopping his hand. However, the gesture of the last word was crooked, secretly.
Sighing, my Qi-nurturing skills are still not good enough.
Putting down the brush in his hand, he picked up the towel on the side and wiped his hands, "Let's go see him." His face was still very calm, with no emotion or anger showing on his face. It can be seen that Guo Yongren has also begun to grow up slowly.
Guo Yongren came downstairs with Uncle Fang. There was a man sitting in the living room. How should I put it? He was very stylish, nearly 1.8 meters tall, with short and neat hair, a thin face, and a pair of eyes full of emotion.
Vicissitudes of life, this kind of look is the most lethal to a young woman.
"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am Guo Yongren, please sit down." Guo Yongren took the lead in introducing himself.
"Don't dare, young master, just call me Wen Chao." Zhou Wenchao was very polite. No matter from every aspect, he owed the people in front of him too much, not to mention that he had already made up his mind to join the Guo family.
The two of them looked at each other, and Guo Yongren was relatively satisfied. After experiencing these hardships, Zhou Wenchao became more mature, could distinguish priorities, and he could use it with confidence and boldness.
"Okay, Wen Chao, don't think about the past. Let it go. There are still a lot of good days waiting for you in the future. I can help you get your ancestral home back now, but after thinking about it, I don't think so.
Do it, I hope you can do it yourself, do you understand what I mean?" Guo Yongren stared at Zhou Wenchao and said.
Zhou Wenchao nodded, understanding what Guo Yongren meant. He felt a little grateful in his heart. He had to take back his ancestral home by himself. This was his obsession. Guo Yongren understood him very well.
"Thank you, Master. This is the best. If you lose it in my hands, it would be better to take it back in person." Zhou Wenchao said seriously, Guo Yongren nodded, he understood what he meant.