Bang Bang Bang!

Suddenly, there was a sound of slapping the table.

Everyone looked for the sound, but saw Yueyue, who was sitting next to Liu Zixia, was pouting at a small mouth at this time, looking at them angrily.

Wu Bing and they were all stunned, why, this little guy is still unhappy?

Just when they were stunned, Yueyue said: "Hmph, you guys, you are all bad Shu, Dad can't drink, grandma said, Dad relies on his throat to earn living expenses for me, if Dad has a bad throat because of drinking, I can't eat lollipops, chocolate, jelly......"

Pour!

This seems to make a lot of sense, drinking too much alcohol does hurt the body, but it should be okay to drink two or three taels, right?

How can this little girl say such an exaggeration?

Also, a little girl, how is it a ghost?

"You also saw it?" Liu Zixia's mouth curled quietly, and then said helplessly: "If the girl doesn't ask me to drink, I can only drink juice!"

Nima, shameless, why didn't you find this thing so shameless before?

There was no way, Wu Bing could only say helplessly: "Okay, let's have a drink together!"

Syllable!

The six cups touched together, and the celebration feast began.

During the cup change, several people also chatted.

"Zixia, your "Love Apartment" has set off a trend. ”

Wu Bing gave Yueyue a bite of food with a smile on his face, and said, "Do you know how many calls we have received from directors during this time alone?"

"What director's phone call?" Liu Zixia was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said in surprise: "Someone won't make a film and television drama that follows the trend so soon, right?"

When a certain type of film and television drama becomes popular, there will soon be works that follow the trend, which is the norm in the entertainment industry.

After all, who doesn't want to make a quick buck?

And it's convenient to take a ride that is hot and makes money, and it doesn't involve infringement, so what's not to do?

"How can it be so fast!" Wu Bing waved his hand and said: "Actually, it is to probe our bottom, whether we need sitcoms to watch TV stations, and how much is the thirst for sitcoms." ”

"Oh, that's right. Liu Zixia nodded and asked, "How many?"

"Six!" Wu Bing compared the numbers and said, "And all of them are some famous directors in the circle, and some have even won awards at the Berlin Film Festival." ”

"Well, there's a lot of people. Liu Zixia wiped Yueyue's mouth and said, "What's the matter?

"Not really. Wu Bing said, "Aren't we waiting for you?"

"Wait for me?" Liu Zixia took a bite of food and asked, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

"What if you have the idea to shoot a second season of Love Apartment?"

Wu Bing said very seriously: "The audience is still very loyal to this drama, if you want to shoot it, our TV station is willing to wait for you for a few months, and follow with 2.2 million episodes." ”

Originally, if the TV series of those well-known domestic directors were reported to the TV station, they would be at the same price no matter where they go, 1.7 million per episode.

After all, there are very few TV series with big directors that are less than 30 episodes, and 1.7 million episodes is actually a lot of money.

But what about Liu Zixia?

He is just a rookie director, although the first TV series filmed was very successful, or it became popular all over China, but it will not mention 2.2 million all at once?

"2.2 million, can you buy a lot of lollipops for Yueyue?"

At this time, Yueyue, who was poking at a crab roe lion's head, suddenly raised her head and asked.

"2.2 million, you can buy countless lollipops for Yueyue. ”

Xu Yan, the deputy director of the TV station, looked at Yueyue with a smile and said, "When the time comes, you can eat as much as you want!"

Yueyue's big eyes lit up, she looked up at Liu Zixia and asked, "Really?"

"It's true!" Liu Zixia lowered his head and smiled, and said, "However, do you think your mother will allow you to eat?"

Yueyue's little face collapsed suddenly, and she said, "Well, my mother won't tell me to eat." ”

Liu Zixia looked up at Wu Bing and said, "Wu Tai, you don't have to think about the second season of "Love Apartment", I have no plans to make a sequel for the time being." ”

"That's a shame. Wu Bing shook his head, his face full of regret.

Liu Zixia thought for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Wu Tai, do local TV station directors like you often go to the Ministry of Culture and Art for meetings?"

"Zixia, our TV stations are under the unified management of the General Office of Telegraph, which is subordinate to the Department of Propaganda and Communication, but there are some cooperation projects of the Ministry of Culture and Art, so let's go to two or three times a month. ”

Wu Bing thought for a while and asked curiously, "By the way, what are you asking for this?"

Liu Zixia hesitated for a moment and said, "Then do you know that the Ministry of Culture and Art plans to create a 'traditional Chinese film and television brand'?"

"I know a little bit about this, but I don't think I have passed the meeting yet, right?"

Wu Bing said with a surprised face: "Hey, I only found out about this matter in the past two days, through the bottom of the old leader, how did you know about it, Zixia?"

As I said before, Wu Bing is a demobilized soldier.

His old leader in the army was the director of a certain department of the Ministry of Culture and Art, and some information that was not classified would naturally be disclosed to his old subordinates first.

That's networking!

Liu Zixia smiled a little shyly and said, "I have an uncle who works in the Ministry of Culture and Art, and he told me!"

"Zixia, you are hiding deep enough!" Wu Bing was shocked, and immediately glanced at Liu Zixia.

Although this kind of thing is not a secret, not all the staff of the Ministry of Culture and Arts know about it, and only those high-level leaders can know about it.

Before, he just felt that Liu Zixia had unlimited talent and was a rising star in the Chinese music industry, writer world, and director industry.

Now it seems that in addition to those auras, there is one more thing to add, and that is a powerful background!

"I didn't hide it!"

Liu Zixia shrugged his shoulders innocently and said to Wu Bing:

"Wu Tai, since you also know about this, then I'll tell you some inside information. This matter is basically settled, if there are good traditional Chinese martial arts, Xianxia, and mythological dramas recently...... and other film and television dramas that represent traditional Chinese culture, you had better stay and review them well. ”

That's straightforward enough at this point, there's no need to be so clear.

"Really?" Wu Bing's eyes lit up, and he stared at Liu Zixia in confirmation.

Liu Zixia didn't speak, just nodded.

"Okay, I know how to do it!" Wu Bing nodded, looked at the other people at the same table, and said, "A few of you, Zixia can't leave this room today." ”

"Wu Tai, don't worry, we won't talk about this kind of thing. ”

The four people at the same table hurriedly stated that they would not talk about it.

Liu Zixia doesn't care, anyway, he has already said what he should say, whether he can grasp it or not is a matter of Shanghai TV.

......

When I got home, it was already half past two in the afternoon, and Liu Zixia had a good afternoon sleep.

In the evening, the Lantern Festival party on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month also began.

As expected, the three programs Liu Zixia participated in all won the 'audience's favorite Spring Festival Gala program'.

Naturally, there was a lot of jubilation on the Internet, which was what everyone expected.

Because Liu Zixia was not in Jinghua, the trophy and certificate were all received by Lang Wenxing.

This guy was still unhappy, called Liu Zixia, and complained. Why do you want to win so many awards when you have nothing to do?

Liu Zixia didn't bother to talk to him, so he hung up the phone directly.

At night, that is, in the early morning of the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, it was still dark, and Liu Zixia was called by a knock on the door.

"What's the situation?" Liu Zixia, who was full of a strong sense of getting up, looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table with sleepy eyes.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, my God, I really want to die!

Tucked the corner of the quilt for Li Meng, picked up a piece of clothing and draped it on his body, Liu Zixia walked straight to the door.

When I opened the door, it was Liu's father Liu Shuren!

"Dad, what are you doing in the middle of the night?" Liu Zixia rubbed his eyes and asked.

"At half past five o'clock this morning, the gossip Jiang family arrived at Shanghai Hongqiao Airport. Liu Shuren said: "Yesterday, your grandfather told us to let you go to the airport, I forgot to tell you, you should go to the airport quickly." ”

"Huh?" Liu Zixia immediately became energetic, "Isn't the Jiang family from Shanghai, why do you have to go to the airport?"

"Didn't your Uncle Jiang do business in Yangcheng? During the Chinese New Year, he took all the Jiang family and the whole family to Yangcheng. ”

Liu Shuren explained: "It's just the children of your third uncle's family who came back this time, Jiang Ziyi, weren't you very familiar with them when you were young?"

"Okay. Liu Zixia nodded, "I'll go wash up and change my clothes." ”

Liu Shuren instructed: "Well, drive slowly on the road." ”

"Don't worry, Dad!" Liu Zixia waved his hand and went back to the house.

was knocked on the door by Liu Shuren like this, and Li Mengyi in the house couldn't sleep.

Seeing Liu Zixia walking back, tiptoeing through the closet looking for clothes, Li Mengyi said softly, "Want to go out?"

"Hmm. Liu Zixia nodded, turned on the bedside lamp, and said, "No, the task assigned by the old man is to ask me to go to the airport to pick someone back." ”

"I'll find you clothes. Li Mengyi sat up from the bed, "It's very cold in the early morning, don't catch a cold anymore." ”

Liu Zixia walked over, pressed Li Mengyi back into the quilt, and said, "I can't find a piece of clothing yet?"

Li Meng blinked and said, "You, you don't usually pack up your clothes, I'm helping you keep them, it's strange that you can find them." ”

"Don't believe me so much?" Liu Zixia was angry, nodded the tip of Li Mengyi's nose and said, "You are busy participating in various activities during this time, and I am not taking care of the family?"

"I'm sorry. ”

Hearing Liu Zixia's words, Li Mengyi said with some embarrassment: "These activities were arranged for me by Sister Siqi a long time ago, and I am embarrassed to refuse, so I ......"

"It's fine. Liu Zixia pressed the corner of the quilt on Li Mengyi and said, "I'm not so hypocritical!" Okay, it's still early, you can sleep again, I can find clothes myself." ”

"Hmm. Li Mengyi hummed lightly and closed his eyes.

After five minutes, Liu Zixia changed his clothes and kissed Li Mengyi's lips lightly, and then walked out of the house.

In the dark, the corners of Li Mengyi's mouth hooked up an arc of happiness.

Maybe love is that simple!