January in Changchun is the coldest time of the year. Qin Xiaobao didn't have much chance to feel it. As soon as he got off the plane, he met Wang's father and uncle who had been waiting for a long time.
The two parties were a bit like a spy meeting, both happy and excited, but they couldn't help but take their suitcases with a wink and leave.
After getting in the car, Wang's father turned around and stretched out his hand: "Xiaobao, this is the first time we meet. I am Wang Bingbing's father. You don't have to be embarrassed. Don't be in a hurry to speak. Just call me uncle first."
Qin Xiaobao sighed that the elders were thoughtful and asked him to call him dad. It really felt like saying it out loud. That night was purely a special situation.
"Hello, Uncle Wang. I should have come to visit you and aunt a long time ago. I just have a schedule. Please forgive me."
"It's okay, it's good for young people to be enterprising." Dad Wang smiled heartily: "This is Bingbing's uncle."
"Hello, uncle." There is no pressure to call uncle.
The uncle who was driving said with a smile on his face: "Welcome Director Qin to visit us at home."
"As a family member, just call me Xiaobao." Qin Xiaobao said with a smile.
"Dad, look." Wang Bingbing showed the ring in her hand to the two of them. She hadn't taken it off in the past few days, even when sleeping.
"Oh, it's so beautiful," Wang's father adjusted his glasses: "I'm just going back to show your mother, there are other people, there are many relatives at home, Xiaobao, don't pay attention."
"No." Qin Xiaobao shook his head quickly: "I'm ready."
"Okay, let's go."
The car moved slowly and fell into silence for a while.
Wang Bingbing, as the spokesperson of both parties, naturally cannot allow the silence to continue forever.
"Dad, is my mother making delicious food?"
Father Wang reached out and touched his daughter's head: "Of course, we have been preparing it since yesterday. There is a large table of dishes, including Xiaobao's favorite ribs and steamed fish."
"It's been a long time since I've had home-cooked food, so I can enjoy it today." Qin Xiaobao said something nice.
"That's right, the food cooked outside is definitely not as fragrant as the food cooked at home." Wang's father, like all parents, believed deeply: "Xiaobao, you are in the magic city, and a meal will cost forty or fifty."
"Haha, almost." Qin Xiaobao no longer cares about this, chatting doesn't matter: "Recently I eat and drink on the set, so I can save a lot of money."
Wang Bingbing looked at him angrily, wasn't she kidding her father?
"Qin...Xiaobao," my uncle was not used to it. In the Northeast, there has been only one Xiaobao for many years, and that is Song Xiaobao: "When will the movie you collaborate with Bingbing be released?"
"Uncle also pays attention?"
"Of course, our whole family has watched several of your movies, and they are all very good."
"As long as you like it, it's still early for the new film to be released. It was only completed at the beginning of the month. There is still a lot of work in the later stage. I can't give you an exact time."
"Then did you participate in any competition this time? I think the Golden Label Awards only gave a few small awards to "Supernatural Family". It's so unfair." The uncle was angry.
Qin Xiaobao laughed. Last year's Gold Label Awards for "Supernatural Family" did not do very well. The biggest award was only for original screenplay. The other awards were for music and the like, so he didn't even go.
"Everyone has their own preferences for radish and green vegetables. It's quite normal. As a director, making money and winning awards can be one of them, which is actually very satisfying. Normally, new films will not participate in foreign film festivals because they have a specific history and belong to the country.
Foreigners cannot understand the unique form of humor, and they will become cannon fodder if they go there."
The two nodded in seeming understanding.
"Xiaobao, you must be very tired from filming," Wang's father then asked.
"It's quite tiring," replied the daughter: "Brother Xiaobao was not so thin before. After half a year of filming, he lost more than ten kilograms."
"Let me tell you, during the video that day, I felt like there was no flesh on my face. It wasn't like this before. It was a bit out of shape." Dad Wang suddenly said, "It's okay. You don't have to worry about anything when you get home. I promise to make you a few fatter."
catty."
"Okay." Qin Xiaobao agreed happily.
Just as he was talking, his phone rang. After saying sorry, he picked up the phone.
Five minutes later, Wang Bingbing watched him hang up: "What's wrong with Old Hu?"
Qin Xiaobao sighed: "Lao Hu and Xiang Yang were at home. They said they didn't care if I wasn't here. They took care of all the household appliances and furniture and said they were gifts given to us in advance."
"Then I should thank them very much."
"Yes, why don't you send us a message on WeChat? They would prefer to hear your thanks."
"Okay, I'll do it."
The uncle glanced at the rearview mirror: "Bingbing, what's going on?"
"My uncle is like this," Wang Bingbing said while typing: "Brother Xiaobao didn't buy a suite in Shanghai. He has been renovating it for more than half a year. I planned to move in at the end of this year, but I didn't expect to be busy for too long.
There was no time at all. It was empty inside, including the TV and air conditioner. I didn’t buy anything.
Hu Ge and another boss of the company just went to his house and bought them all."
"This must cost a lot of money." The uncle was surprised.
"They are all wealthy owners," Qin Xiaobao said with a smile: "I guess they all choose big brands, and they can't get away with hundreds of thousands."
"Xiaobao, how big is your house, where is it, and how much did it cost?" The question was still from my uncle. Dad Wang must have wanted to know, so he lay back slightly.
Qin Xiaobao pretended not to see it. It's normal. Poor parents in the world must hope that their daughter's life can be better.
"**The community is considered medium-sized in Shanghai, with more than 160 square meters."
The two people in front of them nodded in unison. Although they didn't know where the community was, and Wang Bingbing didn't tell them about it, if they could afford a large apartment in Shanghai, it would definitely not be much different.
Wang Bingbing couldn't help but said: "More than 30 million."
"Hiss..." Father Wang was really shocked: "More than 30 million, it's just a community, not a villa?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, every inch of land is really valuable."
"It's just that the location is good. You can really buy a villa in another place, but the environment is quite good. Chen He, Wang Sicong and some other celebrities have properties there. The main reason for buying it is that it is convenient for travel, and it comes with two garages.
"Qin Xiaobao accidentally visited Versailles.
Father Wang was really satisfied now. During his usual chat with his daughter, he knew that this prospective son-in-law was quite capable, but he did not expect to be so rich.
After all, as a young man in his early twenties, he should buy a house in Sioux City. It turns out that buying a house in this magical city is quite easy.
"By the way, Hu Ge is also an artist in your company, right?"
"Yes, Hu Ge, Liu Tao, Teacher Ni Dahong, Zhou Ruoxuan, Phoenix Legend, are all Kiwi artists. No matter they shoot commercials, movies, TV series, commercial performances, etc., the company will take a commission. The company, including the artists, has a total of nearly 40
Personally, the annual meeting will start in a few days, and the grand prize will be a BMW car worth more than 300,000 yuan."
"oh..."
"ah..."
Wang Bingbing was overjoyed and should be satisfied now.
(I’m back home, and it’s hard to bring my computer with me. The mobile phone I use can only update twice recently!)