Gu Qianqian, rich businessmen and some male celebrities have fun, sing and eating, yachts, and playing everywhere at home and abroad. The photos have long been photographed by many people, but because the company took action in time, the negative news was suppressed.

From then on, Gu Qianqian was relieved and continued to live a life of drunkenness and dreams.

Her current life is spent most of her time dealing with the rich. She occasionally goes out to attend awards ceremony, cut a lottery, sings a few songs to her mouth, and films for a small part of her time. She calls it a more advanced study and reduces the number of films. In fact, she is too lazy to make money on the set, which is too tired and hard.

She liked filming at the beginning and worked hard to figure out her acting skills and wanted to develop well in this industry. But later on, she gave up completely. Her body was already like this. I don’t know how long she could be in the entertainment industry. The more she worked hard, the more she might be more painful in the future. She just wanted to deal with it. Anyway, she would make a lot of money.

This time she told her father that she contacted the director here because a prestigious director recently went back, which was his hometown. This person has won numerous awards at home and abroad, and is simply a dream director that many people want to work with.

Now he is about to shoot an old movie about the rise and fall of a businessman who is engaged in sesame oil business, and participate in a foreign film festival.

Because this director is very famous and famous internationally, this casting is a goal that many people are competing for.

All kinds of people were trying to get close to the director and wanted to get a share of the pie, so the director hid in his hometown.

Gu Qianqian knew that the director was actually a fellow villager with her, so she immediately told her father that she must find a way to win the role of the heroine.

Gu Yuanxing also tried his best to find many people, but he still didn't see the director's shadow. He just went to the TV station to find his old classmates, but he was finally scolded.

Gu Yuanxing sat on the bench and smoked the cigarette exhausted. He was a little nervous and helpless. If he called his daughter, he would definitely be complained that he had not found a good job for her.

Gu Yuanxing was also in a dilemma. After all, she was not a god. Can you do whatever you do? He didn't have such great ability, so he was very upset. In addition, what he said to Gu Xia just now made him feel uncomfortable.

Gu Yuanxing thinks that Gu Xia is just a pretentious and ignorant girl. As for this? Although I didn't care much about you, you also enjoyed unprecedented freedom. Besides, Gu Xia's grandfather must have left her a lot of money before she died, right? Only then can she live a free and comfortable life, I didn't get a penny. If someone else had already snatched the children's money.

"I can help you finish your book smoothly. It's already great that you don't let you get married casually. It's worthy of you! What else do you want? It's really the more you read, the more pretentious you are! It's all right." He was very angry. Anyway, Gu Yuanxing felt that he had done a good job, but she didn't appreciate it at all.

Gu Xia was also very annoyed when she was in a car. Every time she saw Gu Yuanxing, she was in a bad mood. Why did such a father have such a thing? Every time she met, she accused Gu Xia with confidence. He felt that she did the right thing. All the responsibility lies with her.

But I just couldn't punch him, which was really depressed.

Gu Xia was sitting on the bus and sighed, slapped his hands against the window and looked outside, feeling depressed.

An old man sat next to him, looking at Gu Xia: "Why are you in such a bad mood? Children should not always be frowning, and good luck will run away."

Gu Xia looked at him, embarrassed, little girl. He was very old, and his tone of speaking had a southern accent.

She smiled and said, "It's actually nothing. She just thinks about it."

The old man smiled, "Young people are not very happy now. Because they want too much, they are different from before."

"Actually, most young people are still very happy. I will be happy very soon. But today I am in a bad mood."

"Is that true?" He looked at the bag on Gu Xia's hand and said curiously: "This is a typewriter. Are you a reporter?"

"I'm not." Gu Xia quickly waved his hand: "I don't have that ability. I'm just a writer. Well, I'm just a typist."

The old man thought for a while and said with a smile, "I know, you are a screenwriter." Because the stop where Gu Xia got on the bus was surrounded by TV stations. It seems that he is still a young screenwriter, and he is afraid that the submission has not been smooth, so he feels very uncomfortable?

The people around him looked over and looked over with a look of his life experience.

"No more, I'm not a screenwriter, I'm not very famous, I just write and play with it." Gu Xia blushed and quickly denied it.

The old man smiled and said, "The newcomers are all like this, shy and shy. In a few years, you will cross your legs and hold a cigarette and say, "What's wrong? I can't be a screenwriter. We screenwriter is just like this. If you have any opinions, just say."

Gu Xia couldn't help laughing. She thought the old man was really ridiculous.

The old man looked outside and smiled and said, "This has become very beautiful. I remember when I left, there was haze everywhere and the pollution was very serious."

"Well, at that time, many factories needed to burn coal, and rural areas also had straw, so now they didn't need it."

The two of them had a very close conversation. The old man and Gu Xia looked out the window together and talked a lot of topics.

The streets in summer are still very beautiful. The trees are blooming with flowers that cannot be named. They are very fragrant and beautiful. When the wind blows, pink petals float. Occasionally, fine petals will fly into the car.

The old man said, "It's very good here. I haven't come back for many years. Every time I come back, I feel differently."

Gu Xia nodded: "The streets here are wider and there are more buildings. It will be better in the future. Old man, if you are in retirement, come back?"

"Well. Hoho. I'm afraid it's very difficult."

Gu Xia just smiled. It seemed that the old man had settled outside.

The car arrived at the front stop, and the old man got out of the car. Before leaving, he left a business card for Gu Xia: "If you have something to do, you can call me. I can't do anything else, but if there is something wrong with your manuscript, you can call me. I also know a few directors, but I will introduce your manuscript to you."

Gu Xia was stunned for a moment: "It's not good."

"What's wrong with this? As long as you write it well, it will definitely be useful. It doesn't depend entirely on me. That's it," he said and got out of the car.

Gu Xia looked at the top and said that the name of a film and television company at the beginning was written, and the man’s surname was Kong. The following was a phone number and a fax number. This is not formal and has no profession. The old man is a person who has something to do with this industry.
Chapter completed!