Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"Brother Damao, I found a script and brought it over to show you. I think Jia Dongxu would be a good choice to play the role of Xu Wenqiang in the script." Zhang Dabao took out a script from his bag, put it on Xu Damao's desk, and then sat down in the rest area with Jia Dongxu.

"Let me see." Xu Damao is also a workaholic now. This look was so amazing that he couldn't take off his glasses. He looked from nine o'clock to twelve o'clock.

"Da Mao, should we go eat something first and then come back to check?" Jia Dongxu sent the children to school this morning and did not have breakfast, so he was starving now.

"Is it time?" Xu Damao put down the script.

"Three hours have passed, and it's already past twelve o'clock," said Jia Dongxu.

"The script is so good, it's a classic, Da Biao, it's amazing. Brother Dongxu, the role of Xu Wenqiang will be absolutely brilliant, how about we arrange for Haitang to play the role of Feng Chengcheng?" Xu Damao asked.

"This is your internal matter, you can arrange it yourself. However, the role of Feng Jingyao must be played by Uncle Xu, no one else can play it well," said Zhang Dabao.

"My father is about to make some money again. I'll treat you two to lunch on his behalf today. How about we have crab roe buns?" Xu Damao said.

"You make the arrangements. Just eat something. I have other things to do in the afternoon and you guys are busy too," said Zhang Dabao.

"Okay," Xu Damao took out his phone and made a call. Then the three of them went out and took a car to a restaurant. Xu Damao had already made a reservation by phone, so they started eating as soon as they arrived.

After dinner, Zhang Dabao asked Jia Dongxu and Xu Damao to go back to the company, as he wanted to take a walk on the street.

"Brother Dongxu, you are going to be famous, even more famous than my father," Xu Damao said to Jia Dongxu after getting in the car.

"Really? But Damao is exaggerating, of course I want to be famous. But how many people in Hong Kong are more famous than Uncle Xu?" Jia Dongxu still has some self-knowledge, and he knows that Xu Fugui's reputation as the number one villain in Hong Kong is not undeserved.

"I never tell lies. I'll wait. We'll have a meeting when we get back and set up the "Shanghai Bund" project team. I'll be the producer myself, and you'll be the lead actor or a part-time production manager to familiarize yourself with all the stuff on the crew. Da Biao asked you to come here simply to Cheng Ming, he must have his reasons, you have to study hard," said Xu Damao.

"No, Damao, if I know everything, what are you going to do?" Jia Dongxu asked.

"Brother Dongxu, what is my father-in-law's current position? Would I care much about him being a manager of a film and television company? I told you, the big logo has a deep meaning. If you learn it well, it will be good for you and me," said Xu Damao.

"Then I'm serious. You can't say I'm not nice enough then," said Jia Dongxu.

"Brother Dongxu, we are brothers who grew up together. I am very touched to hear such heartwarming words in Hong Kong. But every word I said is true." Xu Damao gently hugged Jia Dongxu.

The car continued to move forward, and the driver seemed to have heard nothing. To be honest, Xu Damao was really moved by Jia Dongxu. In a place like Hong Kong where there is a lot of pressure and fierce competition, there are very few people like Jia Dongxu who have a pure heart. He is a very good person, but not smart.

Brother Dongxu, if you don't make progress, how can I make progress? General Manager Hu has come to me and hopes that I can go to the Federation to serve as the director of the cultural department. That's a serious cadre, Brother Dongxu, do you understand?

Xu Damao and Jia Dongxu returned to the film and television company, held a meeting immediately to set up a project team, and determined three leading actors. The casting of other personnel was handed over to the director. They tried to complete the casting within a week, familiarize themselves with the script, and then start filming. Time is running out, and they must speed up.

Zhang Dabiao came out of the restaurant and walked on the street alone. Hong Kong's prosperity has brought about the improvement of people's material and cultural life, but it also has disadvantages, that is, people have great work pressure and a fast pace of life.

Most of the young people on the street were walking in a hurry, and even some people in their fifties and sixties were doing some simple physical labor in restaurants, parking lots, etc.

Zhang Dabiao couldn't tell whether this was good or bad, because the world is a unity of opposites, with advantages and disadvantages.

"Boss, give me a newspaper." Zhang Dabao came to a newsstand and picked up a copy of the latest global report.

"Wow, this is amazing," Zhang Dabiao read in the newspaper. China News Service reported on August 18 that the first hydrogen bomb in the mainland was successfully detonated. On June 17, 1967, the first hydrogen bomb designed and manufactured by the mainland was successfully tested over western China. The mushroom cloud that shocked the world was extremely dazzling. The successful explosion of the hydrogen bomb made the mainland truly enter the ranks of nuclear powers.

"Now, our country has also become strong," said the newspaper seller. In the hearts of the majority of Hong Kong people, they have always believed that Hong Kong is a part of the motherland and is inseparable.

"Great!" Zhang Dabiao replied, and continued walking forward with the newspaper. An acquaintance came towards him, and she also saw Zhang Dabiao and stopped.

"Mr. Wu, is it really you?" Huang Xiaomei said in surprise.

"Miss Huang, are you going to work?" Zhang Dabao looked at Huang Xiaomei, who was dressed in white-collar clothes, carrying a small bag, and walking in a hurry, and asked.

"Yes, I am a teacher in the school in front. I will treat you to dinner tonight," said Huang Xiaomei.

"Isn't the school on holiday? Do you want to work overtime?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Yes, rehearsing the program. I am a music teacher now," said Huang Xiaomei.

"Let's go and see it together. Xuehua and I miss you so much. Xuehua is at school. She will be so happy if she sees you." Huang Xiaomei has now learned to act like a coquettish person. She stomped her feet and then pulled Zhang Dabao's clothes. Zhang Dabao had no choice but to follow her.

"What program is being scheduled at this time?" Zhang Dabao asked curiously.

"It's a program prepared for Teachers' Day. This year on Teachers' Day, the education department will commend the teachers who have contributed to Hong Kong's education last year. All schools have prepared a program, but only ten programs are needed. Fortunately, our school's program was selected," Huang Xiaomei said happily.

"Congratulations," Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

"We trained very hard, so everyone was very happy when we were selected. If we were not selected, someone would definitely cry sadly, and I would be very sad too," said Huang Xiaomei.

"Then let me enjoy your show in advance," said Zhang Dabao.

The students' training program started at two o'clock in the afternoon. When Zhang Dabao and Huang Xiaomei arrived at the rehearsal place at the school at around 1:50, most of the students had already arrived and were talking to their friends.