Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, Cao Jinhua was directly angry: "You are a big man who stays in our house all day long and eats soft rice, and you eat it rightly, and the man lives like you, so he just dies!"

I'm angry when I see you like this, go back to your room, or get out of our house!"

Yang Zijun leaned back on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, and said with a leisurely smile: "Don't worry, I will go, but before leaving, I want Fang Fei to re-ascend to the throne of a top actress." ”

"I'm here!" Cao Jinhua took a sip, "If you had this ability, it wouldn't be you! Do you think that if you spend 50,000 yuan to make a bad movie, you can win the award? You can make Fang Fei turn over in the entertainment industry again? Don't dream!"

Fang Keye also took the opportunity to mock: "Mom, why do you have to tell him so much, when the results of the Viska Film Awards come out, this kid will be dumbfounded."

I'm very curious, once this kid's lies are exposed, do you think he will commit suicide?"

"How is it possible, this kid is so thick-skinned, he is not afraid of losing face. Cao Jinhua looked like a yin and yang weird.

Fang Fei, who had been talking upstairs on the phone, heard the noise downstairs and immediately ran downstairs: "What are you arguing about? Isn't it too much to do? Can't everyone get along peacefully?"

Cao Jinhua and Fang Fang immediately gathered around Fang Fei and said bad things about Yang Zijun one by one.

Yang Zijun didn't bother to pay attention to them and continued to calculate his accounts.

Fang Fei knew that her mother and sister had always hated Yang Zijun and wanted to kick him out of the house immediately, so she didn't think much of what they said, persuaded them a little, and then sat down next to Yang Zijun.

Seeing Yang Zijun settling accounts with the money, Fang Fei asked, "What are you settling accounts?"

Yang Zijun glanced back at her: "The Viska Film Festival is about to open, and we, as the winners of the award, will definitely be there."

But I calculated for a long time, and there were only more than 6,000 yuan left of the 50,000 yuan of funds, which is estimated to be only enough for you to go alone, and I can only watch live TV at home. ”

Yang Zijun's level of confidence made Fang Fei very embarrassed, she was upstairs just now to call her friends in the circle, and asked them to help her inquire about the list of finalists at the Viska Film Festival to see if there was "Ten Thousand Phases".

As a result, all I got from those friends was bad news, and those people either directly said no, or they didn't hear the exact news.

Originally, Fang Fei didn't have much confidence in this movie, and when she heard the news from her friends, she was even more bottomless.

"Isn't it too early to plan these now?" Fang Fei replied very tactfully.

Fang Fang, who was unpacking the luxury goods on the side, immediately sneered: "Yang Zijun's plan is not a problem that is too early at all, it is a problem that is too shameless! A waste who eats soft rice, takes 50,000 yuan to shoot a rotten thing, and still thinks about winning the Viska Film Award, why don't you go to heaven?"

How could Cao Jinhua give up this opportunity to laugh at Yang Zijun, she pretended to persuade Fang Fang: "Fang Ke, why are you so straightforward to dismantle others? Can't you let other people's good dreams last a few more days, and demolish him so early, what face do you let him eat soft rice in our house again?"

Yang Zijun smiled slightly: "You are not a judge of the film festival, why are you so sure that I can't win the award?"

Fang Fei secretly pushed Yang Zijun, the meaning was very clear, it was to ask him not to conflict with his mother and sister.

Fang Fei's small action made Yang Zijun feel very uncomfortable, which obviously showed that he had no confidence in him.

Fang Fang threw the luxury goods in his hand on the table, and said angrily: "Don't be unconvinced, the reason why my mother and I say this is well-founded, the Viska Film Awards you said are about to be judged, but you haven't even received the notice of being a finalist, let alone an invitation, doesn't that mean everything?"

Yang Zijun was stunned for a moment and blinked: "Maybe there is a problem with the express link." ”

"Haha......"

Cao Jinhua and Fang Ke laughed, and the two of them felt that Yang Zijun's ability to say this reason was completely a manifestation of the poor skills of the donkey.

Cao Jinhua didn't forget to be humorous: "Yes, it's very possible, I didn't win the championship of the cosmic beauty contest when I was young, and it was also because the courier sent the wrong invitation." ”

Yang Zijun didn't care about Cao Jinhua and Fang Ke's fancy ridicule at all, and even smiled lightly: "Mom, you are really humorous!"

Cao Jinhua and Fang Fang were immersed in the joy of beating Yang Zijun, and the living room was immediately filled with laughter.

Fang Fei sighed and shook his head, feeling very disappointed in his heart, and even began to wonder if he was right to believe in Yang Zijun so much.

Just when Fang Ke and Cao Jinhua were complacent, there was a sudden knock on the door of the villa.

Bang bang bang.

Cao Jinhua instructed with a disgusted face: "Yang Zijun, didn't you hear someone knocking on the door? ”

Yang Zijun shrugged his shoulders and stood up to open the door.

Fang Fei grabbed him: "I'll go." ”

Fang Fei walked to the door dejectedly, opened the door, and saw a courier standing outside.

The courier was holding a package in his hand and was carefully checking the address: "It's Yang Zijun's house, right?"

Fang Fei nodded.

"This is his courier, you can sign for it for him. ”

Fang Fei signed for the courier, said thank you, took the courier and turned around and walked to the living room.

Fang Fei checked it carefully, and the package was full of English letters, without a single Chinese character.

This made her nervous all of a sudden, and she didn't have time to inform Yang Zijun, so she immediately opened the package.

Inside the package was a notice that "Ten Thousand Faces" had been selected as a finalist for the Viska Film Festival, as well as two invitations to the film awards ceremony, as well as several souvenirs.

"Ahh......h Yang Zijun, we are shortlisted!"

Cao Jinhua and Fang Ke were both taken aback by Fang Fei's appearance, and the two of them hurriedly gathered around: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Fei showed Cao Jinhua and Fang Fang incoherently: "We are in the finals...... Mother...... I'm so happy – you see, it's an invitation, it's the final. ”

Cao Jinhua and Fang Fang were speechless in shock, and the two of them quickly took the invitation letter and read it carefully, it was all in English, and they couldn't understand it at all.

Fang Ke was shocked, but still didn't want to believe that it was real: "This invitation is fake, right?"

Seeing Fang Fei's excited look, Yang Zijun immediately guessed what was going on, he walked over, snatched the two invitations, and said with a wicked smile: "How can you know the goods with such a high-level thing as Invitation Han." ”