Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Grandpa is probably a little bit powerless. My health was already very bad. I heard that they expanded the company and opened several new production lines, spreading large plates. It used to be that Bosch had been doing foreign trade business, and now it is also doing export to domestic sales, and orders have soared. At present, the situation is very good. Moreover, even the stocks have risen, and they are also very popular among investors in the market.

However, for this kind of reckless expansion, the most feared thing is that in case of any fluctuations, it cannot withstand the storms and can only be anxious.

But now, even after he handed over the company to Bo Qiliu, even if he challenged him with a squeeze, Bo Qiliu would not listen to him. He pretended to be a good son before because he hadn't been exposed to rights yet. Now he is the leader in the company, so why should he be controlled by his father? He smiled and replied, "You take good care of your illness, the company has me", and then went back.

So this year, the sober people in the Bo family are full of worries, and some people who are immersed in the joy of being in power cannot feel the crisis coming. As for Xia Siyu and Bo Yan, the two watchers, whether they are lively or not has nothing to do with them. They happily had a reunion dinner. Xia Siyu was still picky: "This year's dishes, the taste is a little bit heavier. Lighter is better."

It is also rare that my grandfather handed over the company to his uncle’s family, while Bo Yan devoted himself to film and television. There was no conflict of interest. The two sides had maintained an awkward competitive relationship for more than ten years, which was resolved smoothly in this year’s 30th. Except for Xia Siwei's unfavorable relationship with Xia Siyu because of the loan, Bo Qiliu can already rely on his elder status to "caring" his younger generations: "I heard that you have encountered difficulties in filming recently?"

Bo Yan nodded honestly: "Yes, lack of money. Making a movie is a money-burning activity. Fortunately, Siyu asked her father to borrow money, which relieved the urgent need. If the movie can't recover the cost, I can only sell the house to repay the debt. After all, it’s borrowed from my father’s money."

Although many S+-level masterpieces are jokingly called "money laundering" masterpieces. However, even if the star’s pay is deducted, a lot of money will still be needed unless it focuses on small costs. As many as hundreds of millions and as few as tens of millions, it is not something that ordinary people can afford to invest.

When Xia Siwei heard these words, he felt a little bit of a heart. No wonder Xia Youbiao was so happy to give the money to Xia Siyu. She was too good at retreat, and this time she borrowed the money and set up a document, and she paid it back before the due date. Wouldn’t it be easier to borrow it next time? It is also to blame that she was so dizzy at the time that she felt that her father was partial, but in fact she was only deceived by Xia Siyu.

But Bo Yan's words also reminded her and Bo Yi, and both sides glanced at each other. Now that it's all about this, she will kindly "remind" them if they don't pay it back.

Although Bo Yi and Xia Siwei are annoying, their son is now over a year old. She was already able to talk and could run, and when she saw her, he immediately ran to her side and hugged her leg. He raised his head and looked at her with a chubby face with a runny nose.

This stinky boy, only one and a half years old, knows to look at beautiful women. Xia Siyu looks the best in the room, and it's no wonder that this guy has been pestering her.

Xia Siwei was indeed at odds with Xia Siyu, and in Bo's family, she and Bo Yi and Bo Yan were also in opposition. However, the ostensible article still needs to be done. She called her son: "Call uh..."

What's the name? Is it called auntie or aunt?

Xia Siyu smiled and said: "It's all good, all good, as long as you don't call it uncle."

Xia Siwei didn't know the meaning of Xia Siyu's words, but his words were clear.

This little kid has a little uncle who is a few months younger than him. It's a pity that Li Yiru is too measured and doesn't take the child to Bo's family at all. Otherwise, it would be inappropriate for this big Chinese New Year, a family joy, to prevent the children from seeing their father and grandfather and recognize relatives.

In any case, this has been the most "harmonious" New Year's Eve experience in the four or five years since Xia Siyu was married. After dinner, Xia Siyu and Bo Yan drove back.

The difference from last year is that my father would come to see her specially after the New Year’s Eve dinner, but this year he was sick and was in the ward. And she will do live broadcast afterwards. At zero o'clock, "God's Capture" premiered for publicity.

Judging from the current pre-sale situation, the box office of tens of millions is not the highest. The number one movie has been pre-sold for 200 million. And it seems that the movie theater schedule is not good. Much lower than the other two or three movies.

The film was finished, and she didn't think about it so much. Even if the box office is not good, it will not affect her current situation. Of course, she still hopes to sell. At least after the movie went viral, she added another masterpiece and one more movie to go to the awards. The popularity and traffic will follow.

However, there are no makeup artists, assistants, and photographers in the New Year. She had to pull a green screen at home and broadcast herself to herself.

Xia Siyu looked carefree, but the privacy of her home was already engraved in her DNA. How horrible the netizens are nowadays, you can analyze your approximate location from a shoe rack you bought, the shoes displayed on it, the surrounding layout, the style of the decorated floor tiles, and the corner outside the window.

Although she and Bo Yan have been made public, they don't want to be surrounded by paparazzi every day in the Qingcheng apartment circle, so they simply pulled a green screen and the background was zero. She originally planned to broadcast the live broadcast for an hour, but halfway through the conversation, she called.

When Xia Siyu saw that it was from her father on the other end of the phone, she had no choice but to say: "Let's live the live broadcast here today. I owe you the live broadcast and will pay it back in a few days."

Then immediately turned off the phone to record, and switched to the phone page.

She cut the phone in seconds, not because the old man lent her money, she was embarrassed to refuse. Rather, although Dad is nothing serious now, when Xia Siyu heard that he was dying from the fire, the feeling of palpitations was too uncomfortable.

Dad is still her father after all. Blood is thicker than water. If even Dad has an accident, then she will have no relatives in this world other than blunt words. There used to be many complaints and hatreds, but in the face of life threats, everything becomes insignificant.

However, when she answered the phone, she didn't know what to say to her father over there, and she was a little silent for a while.

For a long time, it was my father who spoke first: "Happy New Year."

Xia Siyu did the same: "So are you. Are you still in the hospital?"

Xia Youbiao nodded: "Yes. At home, a bunch of relatives and friends came over. It's better to be in the hospital, but it's quiet."

Xia Siyu was silent for a while, then responded: "I will be free in a few days, come and see you."