I was loved by my idol

Did Qin Ce stay overnight in He Chunian's room again? He wasn't in a hurry to go back the next day, but He Chunian was going to start work. He thought it was a holiday anyway, and there was nothing important to do, so he could find some more excuses. One day, unfortunately, he received a call from his own mother early in the morning, asking him to go home for dinner.He had no choice but to bid farewell to He Chunian reluctantly.

But before leaving, He Chunian told him that the film was about to wrap up, and he would be able to go back soon.This sentence rekindled his hope.

Although it is said that seeing him every day is like three autumns, but if you know that it will take a few "autumn" to see him, you are like the little prince's fox, looking forward to that date, looking forward to that date. Life seems to be less difficult, not only is it not difficult, but it has become a kind of life interest.

He drove back to his residence and cleaned himself up to make himself look more well-behaved before returning to the real home.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my father, mother, and brother sitting on the huanghuali wood chair and drinking tea.People of the previous generation have different tastes. The unattractive solid wood furniture in this room is worth more than Qin Ce's kennel if you pick it up casually.

Qin Ce couldn't help but sigh, why is such an expensive thing, ugly and uncomfortable, so popular with this generation.

Looking at the three people sitting in the living room, they are obviously a family, but they look like a three-party meeting, with serious expressions and a dignified atmosphere. Who can imagine this scene as an ordinary family dinner, how do you look at it? It looks like a reorganized family plus illegitimate children gathering Together, they prepare for the hidden and turbulent Hongmen banquet to divide up the old man's inheritance.

"Mom, Dad, brother, I'm back." Qin Ce, who was contaminated by the atmosphere, also became a little serious, and said hello and sat down.

"You're back, let's have dinner"

There were no pleasantries, and he got straight to the point. As soon as Qin Ce's butt touched the chair, he was forced to stand up again and move towards the restaurant.

The dining table rules of the Qin family, chopsticks are not allowed to plate, spoons are not allowed to touch bowls, and the sound of jingling bells is definitely not acceptable. Not only can the tableware not make noise, even chewing must be done slowly. In short, there is one word, quiet.

Although they want to be quiet, they can talk, probably due to the cultural infiltration of Chinese-style business dinners. Their family's affairs, big and small, are basically settled in the restaurant.

As soon as he sat down, his father said, "A Ce, how is your situation recently?" From the tone of his voice, it was clear that he was asking about the company.

"It's okay." Qin Strategy paused for a moment to show his thinking.Years of experience told him that he should not be too anxious to speak, and it would be more thoughtful to speak slowly. He continued: "I have invested in a movie, which is expected to be released during the Spring Festival. It has a big IP and a big production, and the box office should be very impressive. I also planned a movie. This variety show has already launched, and the click-through rate is not bad. Some partners came to inquire about whether to make a second season and hope to name it. There is an online drama that has been filmed, the script has been reviewed, and the cooperation website is also being negotiated. If there is no accident, it will be next spring Years can be online"

"Um……"

After Qin Ce finished speaking, he took a sneak peek at Shengshang, and seeing that he didn't look unhappy, he felt relieved and continued, "There are still two dramas in the planning, and they are going to start after the Lunar New Year. The focus of next year's work will still be on variety shows and dramas." In the direction of online dramas, most of the entertainment industry is now fast-moving consumer goods, and the production cycle is not easy to stretch too long."

"Many large companies have begun to expand their direction in entertainment media, and next year the company will shift part of its energy here. You can do a detailed market analysis on the board of directors at the end of the year." Qin's father lightly assigned Qin Ce a big homework, Qin Ce My eyelids twitched after hearing this, it seems that I will be busy until the last minute of the end of the year.

"Ce Ce!" Just as his father was pressed down by the mountain, he had difficulty breathing when his mother threw out another sentence that was as powerful as an atomic bomb. She said leisurely, "You are not young anymore, when are you going to start a family?" ?”

"Huh?" Weren't we still discussing business just now? Were we discussing the company's strategy? Why did the conversation turn to love and hatred? This change is too blunt. Not in the mother's way of thinking.

"You said that you have entered the entertainment circle anyway, so you haven't taken a fancy to any starlet?"

Qin Ce thought to himself, yes, there is. Isn't this still working hard? This kind of thing can't be so fast. It took him so long to understand the true meaning of life. He just took the first step, and he still hasn't got it When it comes to "official" approval, what does he say...

Qin Ce struggled to know whether to speak properly or not, but his mother had already turned on the mocking mode, and continued to tease him endlessly without surprise: "It's fine if you don't like it, and no one will take the initiative to chase you? You Anyway, you can be regarded as a domineering president. Your father and I gave you a good skin and a good fortune for nothing. No matter how bad your personality is, no one will want you."

"I..." Qin Ce was left speechless by his mother, and he opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't refute a word.

"Why don't you find someone who is mediocre, poor, and kind-hearted? I'm still waiting to play the role of a wicked mother-in-law." Qin's mother became interested when she said this, she gently put down her chopsticks, and raised her voice Squeezing his throat, he said as proudly as he wanted: "This is 500 million, please leave my son"

"What?" Qin Ce looked at his mother with a serious face. His mother, an adult, has this ability. With a stern and sharp face, she dominates Shang Hai. The bloody story of a beautiful wife, and once thought that she was the evil mother-in-law in the article, and in the future she would set up countless obstacles for her son to find true love.

"500 million is too little, let's say 800 million," said the solemn and serious father who was sitting beside him.

Um? Is 800 million a lot?Qin Ce didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The scene of his mother throwing a check to He Chunian and arrogantly saying to leave my son suddenly appeared in his head. "Being wronged, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen.

"Hey... look at your brother is going to be a grandfather soon, you don't even have a girlfriend, and you didn't contact the one I introduced to you last time, what a girl, she was fooled by the old Liu's family, and the old The Liu family doesn't have anything they want, but they have quite a few daughters-in-law, tsk, I'm so pissed off."

"This..." A piece of shrimp in Qin Ce's mouth was almost stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it. If his brother's nephew remembered correctly, he was still in elementary school.

"Mom, at least the old Liu's family still has debts." Qin Mian remained calm, even his tone was still negotiating, and he said secretly while giving a piece of celery to his mouth.

The corner of Qin Ce's mouth twitched. Sure enough, this family was all crazy. Although it had been so long since they had seen each other, and even though their faces were full of "don't enter", "serious", "serious and harsh", they were all crazy in the end!He Chunian was right, he was probably picked up.

"Forget it." Mother Qin sighed, picked up her chopsticks again and said casually: "The daughter of the Zhang family looks pretty good to me, so why don't you go and see her?"

This is... to go on a blind date?Qin Ce was shocked, so let's not go. Before the word "no" can be pronounced half a syllable, he was interrupted by his father.

"Which daughter of the Zhang family?" My father didn't even lift his eyelids, and asked the most gossip question with the most irrelevant attitude.

"It's Party A of the school project. Did you forget? His daughter just graduated from the United States last year and is still familiar with the domestic business model. You saw it at the negotiation meeting."

"Oh, I remembered, that girl looks smart, not bad."

"Right?" Qin's mother was very emotional after gaining approval and continued, "In short, we'll see each other first, and treat it as making friends. We will meet each other in this circle in the future."

Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to meet again in the future, Qin Ce thought to himself, his little head began to organize his words, how could he refuse more tactfully, more reasonable, and not easy to be rejected.

But I heard my father added another shot on the basis of being crushed by a mountain and dropped an atomic bomb: "Then see you."

What?You see or I see you?Why is no one asking for my opinion?Qin Ce roared wildly in his heart, his face remained motionless, he cleared his throat and said, "Still..."

The sentence "Let's see each other again" just said a word, but was intercepted again by the adult mother.

"I know what you said, I have made arrangements, next Friday at 21:322 p.m., booth [-] on the [-]st floor of Hotel S"

Is this settled?Qin Ce looked dazed, feeling that he had just gone through a hurdle race, and he hadn't even crossed the hurdle yet, and he had already crossed the red line to end the race.

"I..." Qin Ce opened his mouth, wanting to say something in order to turn the tide, but saw that the topic had already turned to his elder brother's project.

The topic changed faster than Qingfeng flipping through a book. The family of three over there began to discuss the project, while the youngest son left here was in a mess as if he had just survived the storm.