Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

Li Changan's Hongkang trip came and went in a hurry.

He came by plane in the morning, and when night fell, his people were already standing outside the terminal of Pudong Airport.

"Golden nest and silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse. No matter how prosperous the outside world is, I only like my own corner!"

Li Changan said sourly, not remembering where he saw Chicken Soup for the Soul.

"Third brother, here!" Fatty An's disturbing voice sounded from not far away.

Interrupted director Li Da's process of pretending to be 13...Wen Qing!

Damn, fat man, he has no eyesight.

"Hi, Mister Li!!" An even more unpleasant voice followed An Heng's voice.

Li Changan sighed, and immediately changed his face:
"Mr. Cameron, how are you? How is Mr. Paul, how is your father, how is your mother, how are the eight generations of ancestors in your family?"

Old James looked at his translator blankly.

Paul with the big nose was also dumbfounded.

He stammered according to his own understanding, and said to old James:
"Mr. Cameron, Director Li...is greeting your...parents, and your...all elders!"

Old James beamed.

In the beautiful country, the cordial greetings between friends to the relatives of both parties are the iron proof of the deep friendship.

Li Changan said this, which meant that he really accepted himself as a friend from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that the way Dalong Kingdom expresses its greetings is really strange, actually calling the elders the eighth generation ancestor?

"Mister Li, thank you for your concern for my parents. Unfortunately, they have all passed away. In addition, all my elders have also passed away!"

Paul with the big nose translated this sentence to Li Changan.

Li Changan shrugged his shoulders:

"Mr. Cameron, condolences!"

This is a cultural difference.

Old James shook his head:

"Mister Lee, I don't feel sad about the death of the elders. They are living happily in heaven!"

Ha ha, say it as if you've seen it before!
Return to heaven?
as long as you are happy.

"Third brother, you came back from Hongkang so soon, has Liu Furong's matter been resolved?"

Li Changan raised his head proudly:
"That's right, your third brother is out, what problems can't be solved!"

Anheng was overjoyed:

"That's really a good thing. It just so happened that the third sister-in-law asked Xiaowei to inform us that the acquisition of Summit Entertainment went smoothly. Third brother, you are now the big boss of Hollywood Media Company!"

Damn banana cake, I can't stand it when I talk about it.

Su Han, a prodigal bitch, spent 25 billion to buy a ruined media company that was going bankrupt to make wool.

25 billion, that's my hard-earned money!

Old James also said:

"Mister Lee, now that the last obstacle to our cooperation is gone, I think it's worth celebrating!"

Old guy, to put it bluntly, in the final analysis, he is not coveting my [Twilight Saga] script!

"Mr. Cameron, I will definitely do what I promised you, please rest assured!"

Old James suddenly glowed.

He stayed in Zhong Hai, waiting for Li Changan's words.

From beginning to end, the old man had a strong premonition in his heart.

Li Changan is a noble person in his career.

His directing career, which has already reached the bottleneck, will make a big leap for him.

"Mister Lee, you will never regret today's decision, I promise!"

"Mr. Cameron, I also think that if we can cooperate with you, we can definitely achieve a win-win situation!"

Old James, who had settled his mind, felt instantly relaxed, and suddenly thought of the question that puzzled him just now:
"Mister Lee, what is eight generations of ancestors?"

There is no need to translate this sentence. Old James said it in Chinese.

Nima, is this the point?
Li Changan's eyeballs whirled around:

"Mr. Cameron, the meaning of eight generations of ancestors is the direct ancestors of your family. In Dalong Kingdom, greeting each other's ancestors is a testimony of the friendship between the two parties!"

"So it is like this!" Old James suddenly realized.

Listening to Li Changan fooling old James, An Heng's chubby face was bloodshot, and he didn't dare to laugh.

This is the first time I have heard people explain the eight generations of ancestors in such a fresh and refined way!

Old James looked at Li Chang'an sincerely and said:

"Mister Li, then I also greet your eight generations of ancestors!"

"Pfft..." Fatty An couldn't hold back for a moment, and bumped into a lamppost by the side of the road.

He crouched on the ground clutching his stomach.

Li Chang'an's old face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he hesitated to answer.

In his life, it was the first time someone pointed his nose at his ancestors and scolded his eight generations of ancestors, but he couldn't speak back.

This makes him feel aggrieved!
Paul with the big nose noticed An Heng's strangeness:
"Mistian, why did you bump into a lamppost, is it okay?"

Fatty An rubbed his belly with one hand, and shook the other hand desperately.

He dared not speak.

Because An Hengsheng was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would not be able to help but laugh out loud.

Li Laosan, are you shooting yourself in the foot with a rock?

"Mistian, didn't you hit your head on a lamppost, why are you covering your stomach?"

Uh!
Anheng is as good as others.

The other free hand quickly covered his forehead.

Damn it!
Mr. Li, you have today too?
Old James and Paul with the big nose looked at each other, and both felt that the behavior of these two friends from the Great Dragon Kingdom today was a little strange.

"Who knows, maybe it's just a cultural difference!"

With a dark face, Li Changan kicked An Heng:
"Anheng, have you laughed enough? After laughing enough, I drove back to the company. I'll get the script and send these two masters away."

An Heng rubbed his stomach and stood up from the ground, muttering:
"You know how to bully me. Someone scolded your eighth-generation ancestor. If you have the ability, you go to him. Take your anger out on your brother, what a skill!"

"Fatty An!" Li Changan gritted his teeth, and let out a low growl from his throat. He raised his right leg as if to kick.

"What are you mumbling about!"

An Heng jumped up and ran: "Third brother, you and Mr. Cameron wait a minute, I'll go drive!"

While speaking, An Hengyuan's billowing body disappeared like a puff of smoke.

Old James showed a hint of appreciation on his old face:
"Mist Li, the way you men from Dalong Kingdom express their friendship is really special!"

Li Changan laughed twice:
"well enough!"

When they returned to the Melting Point Media Building, the other employees had already left work.

The security guard in charge of the night watch was startled when he saw that it was Li Changan.

They thought that President Su was dissatisfied with his job and sent his husband to check on him.

After finding out that Li Changan came to work overtime, the security captain was obviously relieved.

"Director Li, it's no wonder that you can succeed. With this hard-working spirit, no one else can compare!"

Fatty An pouted secretly from behind the crowd.

Don't talk about it, Li Laosan will suffer?
He ate everything except two things.

Suffer, and suffer!