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0058: Please, everyone.

The days of recuperation at home are boring, and Jiang Yong has more anxiety.

What is the current situation of Huafeng Media, a lifetime of heart and blood? This is something he thinks about every day.

Don’t believe in your son Django? Don’t believe in your apprentice Mo Lan?

Something.

At home, in order to prevent Jiang Yong from being stimulated and causing a heart attack, his wife and son have not allowed him to read news about the company and do not give any company-related information.

However, today, he couldn't help it.

Under his fierce attack of his perfect tongue, Wu Xiuyun softened his heart and looked at his cell phone for a while.

"This kid actually said that I was the ruiner of the old era!" Jiang Yong blushed and his breathing was rapid.

"Look at you, don't let you see it, you have to see it." Wu Xiuyun snatched the phone from her husband's hand, his eyes full of worry.

Jiang Yong inhale, exhale, and strives to adjust his emotions.

Wu Xiuyun gently stroked his back and said, "Don't calm down, Xiao Ge is right, the world belongs to their young people after all."

Jiang Yong smiled and said, "I'm not angry, I'm happy."

He paused and sighed, "He doesn't like finance, so he can tell it out. Why did he skip classes and get dropped out of school?"

Wu Xiuyun sighed lightly: "We haven't really understood Xiao Ge, and thought that the best thing to give him and the most expensive thing is to love him."

Jiang Yong cursed: "I will talk about him when he comes back later. It is not shameful to like creation. I told me, wouldn't it be good to lay a road to heaven for him?"

Wu Xiuyun gave him a blank look and said, "I'm going to lay a road to heaven? Don't look at where the road to heaven you paved for yourself ends up?"

Jiang Yong was speechless, could he raise any pot without opening any pot? Investment is risky, so how can he make a 100% stable profit?

Wu Xiuyun said in a half-order and half-suggested tone: "Since Xiao Ge has taken the path he wants to go, we should not interfere too much. What about you, let him do it."

Jiang Yong said unwillingly: "That is my beauty!"

Wu Xiuyun said ruthlessly: "After all, it's Xiao Ge's beauty."

Even if Jiang Yong is stubborn, he can't accept this sentence because it makes sense.

Sometimes, things you are unwilling to accept are often irreversible facts.

"Xiao Ge, he became..." Jiang Yong said, looking at the afterglow of the sunset outside the balcony, hoping to find a tranquility in his heart in the setting sun, but he got a surging shock: "Familiar and strange, no matter how you look, you don't look like the prodigal son who spoke to me before, who can never leave money."

Wu Xiuyun opened her mouth and felt that what she was talking about was too one-sided. She turned to ponder for a moment before saying, "You only know how to work, and then give money, I only know how to spoil, and then give money. We are losers on Xiao Ge's path of growth, creating superior material conditions, but we ignore children psychologically, or have never really understood them."

Jiang Yong sighed.

yes.

Except for knowing that this is his son, I have never understood any other aspect.

As a father, it was a failure.

Wu Xiuyun smiled slightly and said softly: "Okay, don't sigh, it seems like Xiao Ge has become bad rather than good. It's not too late for us to understand from now on."

Jiang Yong gently touched the position of his heart, but his emotions still couldn't be too much.

Seeing this, Wu Xiuyun immediately went to take the medicine and water.

At supper, at the dinner table.

Django felt the atmosphere a little strange and asked, "Is there anything on my face? Do you always stare at me?"

Wu Xiuyun smiled and said, "Yes, there is a flower on your face, it's so beautiful."

"Puff..." Django squirted into the bowl with a mouthful of rice. What was the singing? If something happened, there must be something, so he came and took action first, looked up at the two of them, and asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Wu Xiuyun nodded and said, "Your dad has been at home for several months and is a little tired. We discussed it and prepared to go back to our hometown to live for a while, and by the way, see your grandpa and grandma."

Django said seriously: "It's great. Embracing nature more and breathing more fresh air can help you health, delay aging, and improve your ability to resist diseases."

Jiang Yong couldn't say anything before, and he said: "Take Huafeng's affairs slowly, don't worry, go to Xiaolan for any problems if you encounter them."

Django nodded and said, "I know." Then he asked, "By the way, when are you going to leave?"

Wu Xiuyun replied: "Let's go next week."

Django blurted out: "Then I can't send you there. I'll go to Hengdian to join the team tomorrow, which can be as short as two or three months, and it can be as long as half a year."

Jiang Yong was about to ask why, but he thought of his wife's explanation and swallowed the words he said. He didn't want his son to devote himself to work like himself, ignoring the family, and getting sick. He said, "Precautions more about work and rest, the body is the capital of revolution."

Django is a veteran. He was a burp in his previous life because of overwork. He would no longer fight so desperately in this life. He smiled and said, "I understand, work and rest are combined."

Jiang Yong and Wu Xiuyun looked at their very sensible son and felt happy and blamed themselves.

Happy son finally grew up like an adult, with responsibility and "want to do things", ability and attitude "get things done".

As parents, self-blame has not played the role they deserve on their son's growth.

Django didn't think so much. After more than half a year of contact and life, he has gradually accepted Jiang Yong and Wu Xiuyun, but the gap of "soul and blood relationship" is not so easy to cross.

—————

The next day.

Early in the morning, Django took a bus to Hengdian with his suitcase.

Hengdian on Blue Star is much larger than on Earth, and the scenery is more refined and complete.

After entering the group, Mo Lan's younger brother Li Wei appeared in the temporary conference room of the crew of "Little Fish and Flowers". As soon as he entered the door, he saw Django, stepped forward and put the folder on the table, and said, "Mr. Jiang, this is the information of the staff of various departments of the crew."

Django smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Li found a seat to sit down.

After a while, Huang Tao brought a group of people in and first introduced: "This is the producer, producer, deputy director of our crew of "Little Fish and Flowers" and welcomes you."

"Smack it..."

These dozen people applauded. They have more or less watched Django's news online. Since they have taken other people's money, they should do their part. They should not care about their private lives.

Huang Tao, the chief director, began to control the entire audience, pointing from left to right, and introduced to Django one by one: "This is the coordination of Lu Yi."

“This is live production…”

"This is a life production..."

"This is a photography team..."

...

As soon as they rolled down, they were all in charge of the crew. They had a team under their command and could be used.

Django shook hands and said hello one by one.

After introducing everyone, Huang Tao smiled and said to Django: "Mr. Jiang, please say a few words."

Django nodded with a smile, then his face became serious and he said to everyone: "Please sit down, everyone."

After sitting down, he said, "You are all professionals, and I won't say much about professional things. I just hope everyone can get serious."

As he said that, he bowed sincerely and said, "For the purpose of reviving martial arts dramas, for the ratings, for the number of views, and for the audience, I would like to ask you all to shoot!"

Huang Tao then bowed because the show was also very important to him: "Please!"

This mobilization speech was unconventional, but very practical. At least some of the sincere ones would be exchanged for it.

The opening ceremony was held in the afternoon and was busy until the evening.

After returning to the hotel and resting for a while, Django received a WeChat video from Mo Lan.

The screen is connected.

Mo Lan took the lead in asking: "How is your side?"

Django replied truthfully: "Everything is ready, and filming will officially start tomorrow. Where are you?"

Mo Lan got to the point and began to report on his work: "After the filming of "The King of Masked Singer", Xiaolin and Shiyue returned to Hangzhou. I went to several places and talked about a few new variety shows for them, including "Golden Songs" by Lizhi TV, "The Most Beautiful Harmony" by Yanjing TV and "The Battle of Heaven" by Oriental TV."

Django has watched these variety shows on earth in his previous life. Although they are not top variety shows, they are still popular. He can't help but give a thumbs up and said, "Awesome!"

With Huafeng Media's current situation, without capital promotion and no backdoor connections, it is difficult to go to "Running Man", "extremely provocative" and "Quaiben" and other popular and popular variety shows, it is rare to get a few times.

Mo Lan said seriously: "Let them accumulate some popularity and fans first, and stabilize their current popularity."

Django nodded in agreement and waited for the drama "Little Fish and Flowers" to start broadcasting, harvest a wave of [Super Star Value], and then released a new song for Lin Yu and Qin Shiyue.

After chatting for a few words, the video hung up.
Chapter completed!
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