What to do with the money?

Love to do what to do.

Gan Jing likes the sense of freedom of choice that comes to him when he is rich, he will shoot if he is willing to invest, he will buy a house if he is willing to buy a house, and he will live next door to Xie Xin if he is willing to live next door to Xie Xin.

This is not because his daughter likes to listen to the songs of the diva.

This is by no means because it is convenient to listen to the song of the diva when you are relaxed.

That's what freedom feels like.

Of course, if it weren't for her daughter's pitiful broken leg, moving would not have been so eagerly put on the agenda, and Gan Xuesi would not have been able to sit in a small wheelchair to go up and down the stairs after all, so as to save trouble in the courtyard of the villa.

In addition, Xie Xin, as a diva, can ensure privacy by living in the villa for so long, and the measures here to protect it can also be seen.

When Gan Nanshan, who had returned home from the raid, arrived at his new home in the nanny car, although he was angry in his heart, he was still amazed at the scenery of the villa under the night lights at first glance.

"Dad, you're here. Look at your granddaughter. Gan Jing faced his father calmly, and stretched out his hand to Gan Xuesi in the farthest wheelchair in the courtyard.

Gan Nanshan glared at his son fiercely, and walked towards his granddaughter who was smiling stupidly with a distressed face.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you're back! I wanted to go out and pick you up just now! But Daddy has to push me to the edge of this~?~far~. Gan Xuesi said as he stretched out his arms to describe this "so far" distance.

Gan Jing's face remained unchanged, but his right hand patted his arm lightly, tsk, um.

"Li Zaoyu, sit. I don't mind letting you come so late, right?" Gan Jing said solemnly, "I have something very serious to talk to you about this trip." ”

"Gan Jing! Gan Jing, why do you want to take Sisi to learn to ride a horse?" Gan Nanshan, who was over there, suddenly raised his voice an octave after squatting down and touching his granddaughter's little face.

"The child is a little more lively, Dad, wait a minute, I'll talk to Li Zaoyu about something serious first. Gan Jing didn't even look back, and his tone remained steady.

Gan Nanshan looked at the figure that sat seriously on the side after the two met, and snorted angrily, but he didn't scold.

Gan Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Zaoyu looked at the boss with burning eyes: "Brother Gan, what do you want to say?"

Gan Jing was stunned, what did you want to say just now?

He thought for a moment, frowned, and said, "Do you think my villa is big?"

Li Zaoyu really turned his head and looked at it, and replied, "Big." ”

"Uh, feng shui is not bad, right?" Gan Jing wanted to stroke his forehead.

Li Zaoyu shook his head sincerely: "Brother Gan, I don't understand this. ”

"Okay, the progress of your filming of this scene, I communicated with Xia Yan. Gan Jing was embarrassed to fool the ignorant girl, "The company is going to start filming "Infernal Affairs 2" next, I am going to let Xia Yan shoot, Lu Wei has coordinated the schedule, Ma Hammer is also quite idle, and there is still a lack of a young version of Liu Jianming, who did you want to let that and that be?"

Li Zaoyu reminded: "Li Sheng, he went to Kangrun." ”

"Yes, I originally wanted him to act, but now I have to find a new one. Gan Jing remembered the name and shook his head, "Let's see if this drama can catch up with the Spring Festival stalls, oh yes, there is an old drama bone in the appointment, I'm not sure if I can make an appointment." ”

Li Zaoyu's head was a little short-circuited, and she changed the director halfway through the filming, so she asked a little worriedly: "What about "Me and Him"?

"Am I not good?" said Gan Jing as a matter of course.

"Hmm...... I thought you and Sister Xia were going to direct "Infernal Affairs 2" together. Li Zaoyu hesitated.

"The script, the complete storyboard, the entire framework, and the actors' requirements, I will communicate with Xia Yan. Gan Jing said lightly, "I will hang the name of an assistant director in "Me and Him", and "Infernal Affairs 2" will be used as a co-director, and I will be released in the final edit." ”

Li Zaoyu didn't know whether to be happy or not, she thought for a moment and said, "Brother Gan, will you cut half of the scene that has been filmed?"

Gan Jing smiled "hehe", waved his hand and said, "How is it possible, I am not that kind of person." ”

Li Zaoyu believed it.

At this time, Gan Nanshan pushed Gan Xuesi over, the old man frowned, this time he did not reprimand his granddaughter for falling and hurting himself, he opened his mouth and asked: "What is your situation recently? Why can't I see you well in terms of maintenance?"

Gan Jing glanced at his smiling daughter and sighed: "Dad, it's been a long story lately, this has to start with me winning the actor, and I walked ...... the Beijing Film Festival with a graceful demeanor."

Gan Nanshan interrupted: "You are a long-winded fart, long story short. ”

"Old companies, old directors, old actors, old seniors. Gan Jing summed up the situation in one sentence, "You people are together, why am I afraid?"

Gan Nanshan had a calm face and slapped his son on the shoulder: "Good job." ”

Gan Jing grinned, this hand is strong, it hurts!

"I took Sisi to sleep, she was just going to recuperate, what kind of night did she stay up!" Gan Nanshan slapped him on the shoulder again, "You guys can continue to talk." ”

Gan Jing took half a step back without moving this time: "Okay, I'm going to sleep too." ”

Gan Nanshan first grabbed his son's arm with his left hand, and then slapped him on the shoulder for the third time, and reprimanded: "Don't you want to talk about work? Talk!"

Squeak, squeak.

The sound of wheelchair wheels sliding off the floor was jarring.

"Daddy, good night, Sister Yu, good night. Gan Xuesi stretched out his little hand to remain polite.

Gan Jing waved his hand silently, and watched the old man and his daughter walk through the courtyard into the living room, and deeply felt that his father's anger towards him was not extinguished.

"Oh, cut scenes, yes, I'm going to go through what you've filmed from the beginning. Gan Jing said naturally, "If there is something wrong, reshoot, don't be afraid to reshoot, we will maintain the spirit of excellence in the performance of the movie." ”

Li Zaoyu was stunned: "Brother Gan, didn't you just say not to cut?"

"Oh, it's all my dad who interrupted my thoughts. Gan Jing shook his head lightly, "Forget it, take what I said later, you have also adjusted your state in the past two days, and I will see what you shoot first." ”

Li Zaoyu felt a kind of Zhao Han-style grievance emerging in his heart, and suddenly realized what Brother Gan taught him before, become stronger, become stronger, if he can become a movie queen, Brother Gan, Brother Gan, don't say or cut, at least, he has to cut it in a gentle tone!

"Go to bed early, the second floor is empty, just sleep. Gan Jing stretched his waist, it's good to live without catching variety shows, acting and teaching people, this is his ideal state.

Buzz, the phone vibrates.

A late-night call often means that nothing good happens, especially if it is Zhang Zhonghui, a good old man, who calls, does he want to have a meal or persuade himself not to be too sharp?

The phone is connected.

"Forrest Gump, I've decided to leave Kangrun. Zhang Zhonghui's voice came calmly.

Gan Jing slapped his thigh: "It's a good thing, come to me?"

"No, indie studios. Zhang Zhonghui replied.

"Oh, I'm calling so late. Gan Jing advised, "Don't stay up late, it's easy to get bald if you stay up late." ”

"Is there a good project? film appointments, shooting, the kind that can boost the momentum. Zhang Zhonghui ignored the ridicule.

"Coincidentally, you are so lucky to have such an actor and a film that is ready to be filmed by an actress who needs to be invested. Gan Jing said with emotion.

"What kind of film?" Zhang Zhonghui asked.

Gan Jing never deceived his friends, and replied honestly: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

"Then what do you want me to vote for?" Zhang Zhonghui was depressed.

"Because there is Gan Jing and Chen Ruoqing. Gan Jing gave a reason.

Zhang Zhonghui said decisively: "Okay, vote." ”

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