Chapter 302: Isn't Your Dad My Dad!
After only two bites, Yang Fan seemed to remember something, put down his chopsticks in a hurry, picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said to He Qiyong with a little apology, "Senior Brother He, I almost forgot." Well, our old man originally planned to come over tonight, but the day before yesterday he suffered some cold, so my mother didn't let him come. ”
He Qiyong is a registered disciple of Old Man Yang, and he usually takes good care of him. Moreover, he also has the true biography of Old Man Yang.
This film of his, the first film after his comeback, is very important.
So, Old Man Yang planned to cheer him on.
When He Qiyong heard this, he also stopped the dishes and chopsticks, nodded and responded, "I know, I went to see the teacher yesterday afternoon." I also advised him not to come. With you bigwigs coming over to give me a platform, my face is big enough. Hehe, I'm so old, and I let the teacher worry about it, it's really unfilial!"
His words were full of self-contempt and a little sadness.
After he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room was a little depressing. Because most of the people present understand the reason for his sadness.
The investment in the shooting of a new film is sometimes not completely decided by the director. Because of a film, there are many investors who want to install their own people and want to point fingers.
Therefore, the completion of a film may not be what the director wants.
So much so that after the film was released, the box office was miserable, and I couldn't even wear pants when I lost money.
At that time, it is natural to find a backstabber.
As a result, after thousands of choices, an honest person was chosen, how mediocre.
And, with the first time, it is not difficult to have a second time. In this way, after one after another, He Yong fell to the bottom.
And Old Man Yang also intended to hone him, so he didn't make a move.
Until his comeback this time, Mr. Yang wanted to come to the premiere ceremony and cheer him on.
Who would have thought that accidentally contracted the wind chill.
Feng Wuling saw that the atmosphere was a little depressed, so he also stopped the dishes and chopsticks, and said to Yang Fan, "Our dad is infected with the wind cold, is it okay now?" Otherwise, I'll go see his old man tomorrow." ”
Our dad?
Who are you with?
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, looking at him blankly.
"With whom?" Yang Fan's eyes widened, staring at him deadly, "Can you have a face? That's my dad!
"As far as the relationship between the two of us is concerned, isn't your dad my dad? After all, it's not our dad!"
God logic!
Lao Tie, there's nothing wrong with it!
Forehead...
Everyone seemed to be choked by the neck, unable to utter a word, stunned by his divine logic.
I've never seen such a brazen person!
And Li Yuzhi even covered his face with both hands, which was called a panicked, and he was so embarrassed. This guy is so thick-skinned that he can't look at it at all!
What a shame!
Once again, he has refreshed the new height of cheekiness!
Even Yang Fan and Yang Dayi were choked by his words, and almost choked to death.
Of the people present, only Hu Haoran was accustomed to it, and felt that this was a normal table mate. When he was in school, he was the master of this kind of choking to death.
At this moment, Ding Weizhong knocked on the table with his fingers, and said to Yang Fan with a smile, "Fanzi, you don't lose this deal." If your dad is his dad, then in turn, his teacher is your teacher!"
What?
His teacher?
Who is it?
Everyone was attracted by Ding Weizhong's words, and they all turned their heads to look at him, their eyes full of curiosity. Curiosity also exploded.
According to Ding Weizhong, this handsome teacher has a status that is not inferior to Old Man Yang at all!
At least it's equivalence!
Who is Old Man Yang?
One of the originators of the Chinese film industry!
He stomped his foot, and the entire film industry trembled.
That's a well-deserved super boss.
And the one who can be on an equal footing with his old man is nothing more than imagination.
Li Yuzhi turned his head suddenly, and a pair of beautiful eyes meowed towards his boyfriend. He didn't seem to have mentioned it to himself?
Yang Fan also frowned, thinking quickly in his mind, but he had no clue. So, looking at Ding Weizhong, he asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"
Ding Weizhong looked at everyone's blank and curious expressions, smiled contentedly, and responded a little vaguely, "I think at the beginning, when someone framed him..."
Frame him?
That time?
First, Zhang Yunye was revealed to sleep with fans, and then there was food poisoning in the food endorsed by Yan Chuqing. Then, the picture was poor, and the blade pointed directly at the wind sting.
At that time, the intention of the mastermind behind the scenes was obvious, that is, to destroy his reputation and force him to show up.
However, for nearly a week, there was no trace of the wind sting. did not show up, and did not justify himself.
Until...
Several superbosses teamed up to stand for him, revealing his domineering background.
And one of them is the super boss of the literature department. Master of Chinese Studies, Literary Giant, Literary Champion...
Mo not...
Is that his teacher?
it!
Does this guy have such a hard background?
Then this deal is not a loss!
Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then, nodded unconsciously, turned his head to Feng Wuling and said, "Where does our teacher's family live, I will also visit another day!"
At this time, not only Yang Fan, but also Qi Yunjiang and Li Yuzhi had guessed it, and they couldn't help but be shocked inexplicably.
That super boss in the literary world, a master of Chinese studies with a high status, turned out to be his teacher!
Boy!
No wonder this handsome man has such a high literary attainment, it turns out that he is famous!
However, in addition to a few of them, there are also those who do not understand. For example, Pan Mingwei and the three of the Iron Triangle, as well as Hu Haoran's two sons.
Lu Yuanzhou looked at the shocked expressions on their faces, his curiosity was even more bursting, his rough brows furrowed slightly, and he asked Qi Yunjiang, "You guys, what are you fighting again?"
When Qi Yunjiang heard his question, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then, with a sudden look, he smiled dumbly and said, "Oh, by the way, you don't know yet!"
After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Da Shuaibi, and teased with a smile, "I said Mr. Feng Qingyi, do you want to introduce yourself first?"
Wind stings?
What the heck?
The ruler who rules the music scene?
He?
The other few people who didn't understand were all stunned and a little confused when they heard Qi Yunjiang's words.
However, before a few of them came back to their senses, Yang Fan also looked at him with strange eyes, and then made up for it, "Your Excellency Tingtao, you have also become famous recently, yes, even the trumpet has become a god!"
Listen to the waves?
What the hell is this?
The only one who can stand up to the same right now?
Is it him too?