Chapter 96: How lonely it is to be invincible

In Lord Su's study, when he added the last stroke, it meant that a group of five "Little Tadpoles Looking for Mother" was completed.

The animated version of the tadpole in the original time and space is based on the old man Baishi's "The Sound of Frogs Ten Miles Out of the Mountain Spring", and now the famous painter Su Minghe has completed five exquisite ink paintings according to Feng Han's novel, which is also another fate.

The third lady of his family wiped the sweat on his head and exclaimed, "It's really vivid and vivid, and the master's skills have not diminished back then!"

"Master, you don't know my skills back then," Lao Su said meaningfully, "Madame helped me stamp the big seal, and I have to ask Le Kan for the illustration fee." ”

The third lady asked, "Do you want me to take a picture of you and post it on the Internet?"

"Yes, yes, yes, send a hair, and then @ those old men, Lao Su, I still have a passion for creation at such an old age, I want to see how embarrassed they should be when they wash their hands in the golden basin!" Old Man Su laughed wildly.

In sharp contrast to Su Minghe is the left horizontal.

In the living room of Zuo Heng's house, the secretary general of the Textbook Committee, his son-in-law Murong Mu sat opposite with a sad face, "Old Taishan, he Su Minghe can't do this, my poems have been in first-grade textbooks for so many years, that is my only masterpiece, if he takes it down for me, then I still have the face to stay in the Writers' Association!"

"You still have the face to say, after so many years, you have been labeled as a poet and have received the allowance of the writers' association, why can't you write a decent work!" Zuo Heng snorted heavily.

Zuo Heng's daughter Zuo Lingchan persuaded, "Dad, isn't Murong focusing on business, otherwise, just rely on your little money, my daughter and me, and you old couple, can you live such a comfortable life~"

Zuo Heng thought to himself, how much money does Lao Tzu have, if you say it, I will scare you to death, I can't fit in a refrigerator, I will tell you!

But after all, it is his son-in-law, Zuo Heng comforted, "Su Minghe just mentioned it, saying that your poems have no connotation, but there are still a few days before the final decision, you allow me to think of a way, there are some writers who are not famous, but because of some people's private preferences, they occupy two places, this phenomenon, I think we must strictly resist this phenomenon!"

After speaking, Zuo Heng also slapped the coffee table heavily, as if to give himself courage.

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A man wants to have his own career, and soon his story will be adapted into animation, then he will have a very high-quality IP, and there will definitely be more excellent works under his name in the future, Feng Han naturally hopes to have a company of his own, so that he will be more confident to have a good girl like Su Huan.

Moreover, just when he checked the information on the network, many merchants sent him private messages, wanting to use the authorization of Queqiao Xianyun to print this classic Qixi song on some products, which can increase the attractiveness of couples and have the potential to promote sales, and these affairs, Feng Han himself can't play at all.

When he told his mother about his thoughts in front of his grandmother and sister.

Mom nodded while picking leeks, "Oh." ”

"Don't be light!" Feng Han was anxious.

"Then I support and support, come on, come on!" Mei Fengchao held the leek, and Xiao Susu next to him did the same, raising his hands above his head, "Come on~"

"You are surrendering, don't mess up, Mom, I'll tell you seriously, it's not me bragging, I have a big business to talk about with the emperor and his brother next, and I always lose a lot of money as a person, I think that there is a company, which is more formal." ”

Hearing Feng Han say this, Mei Fengchao finally showed a serious expression, "Which prince is you?"

"King Wu~"

"The eight-year-old one?" the corners of Mei Fengchao's mouth were already twitching.

"Mom, don't underestimate this eight-year-old doll, he is the president of Blueberry Cartoon, and I write children's stories, and the cooperation between the two of us is simply a perfect match!" Then he talked about the cooperation of the Hulu brothers.

"Grandma, I want to see the gourd baby, I want to see the gourd baby!" Hearing Feng Han say how good the prospects of the gourd brothers are, and how much Lan Jingling likes the gourd baby shadow puppet show, Su Su also made a fuss to see it, and also took out the gourd picked from the Xiong's family, and used the props of the treasure gourd here.

Grandma seemed to have some itchy skills for a long time, so she immediately set up a position and performed a short period with her grandmother, and Feng Han also sang the theme song gourd baby.

In short, Su Su was happy, and Mei Fengchao also began to face up to his son's talent for making up stories, especially after Feng Han said the sentence "Anyway, if you make money, isn't it also in your charge", Mei Fengchao immediately made a decision, "It's decided, start a company, I will be my own boss, and I won't mess with Lao Han!"

She originally thought that after Su Su got used to it in kindergarten, she could go to "Sprout" to help, even if it was a personal secretary, but now it seems that her son is more challenging.

Mei Fengchao was born in economics, and after graduation, she joined the financial circle of the capital, and then resigned from the capital with her husband and moved to a small place like Dongyang.

She took out her notebook resolutely, "What you want is a company that manages your works in a unified manner, that is, a cultural company, let's take a name first, my mother will register you tomorrow, you can't lose face in front of King Wu!"

"Let's call it 10,000 volumes, 10,000 volumes of reading more than 10,000 volumes!" Feng Han felt that these two words were very literary.

"It's not good, it's not good!" Mei Fengchao denied, "There is a cultural industry company in the top 500 in Daxia, called Wanli Group, as the old saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books, doesn't that mean that 10,000 volumes are not as good as 10,000 miles, if you encounter it in the future, how frustrating it is!"

Mom said so reasonably, "Then, it's better to call it invincible, invincible culture Co., Ltd." ”

"Invincible? so arrogant!"

"It's so arrogant, it's so domineering, Mom, grandma, I'll sing you a song, it's called invincible!"

Thinking of invincibility, Feng Han naturally thought of the song of the same name, although he felt that Xing Ye's movie was average, but the song sung by Deng Jian impressed him deeply, Feng Han can still sing it now.

"How lonely is invincible, how lonely is invincible, how empty is invincible, ...... alone in the cold wind"

Although Feng Han's voice is average, this song doesn't need to be very skillful, and the rough singing voice is quite infectious without accompaniment.

After a song, grandma Sun Lan first applauded, "Okay, it's so good, my grandson should have this kind of domineering who is willing to give up on me!"

Mei Fengchao pouted, just get used to him, he will be invincible now, and he won't go to heaven in the future.

"Well, invincible is invincible, it's a small company anyway, so it's time to entertain yourself. Mei Fengchao finally agreed, eh, my husband is back, but how can I explain it to him~

Seeing Lao Han come back, Feng Han thought of Han Wu's task, so he turned on his mobile phone and greeted him, "Guess what's in here?"