Cao Xinxian looked at Jiang Xinwei dumbfounded, and asked expectantly, "Manager Jiang, are you a new ...... Xinlan ...... ......The owner of the Xinlan supermarket chain? May I ask where this supermarket is?"

Jiang Xinwei said with a smile: "Xinlan Supermarket is in Shuangzhou City, Hudong Province. It only opened before the Chinese New Year. You can call your friends in Shuangzhou City and ask about the situation of this Xinlan supermarket. You can rest assured that as long as the contract is signed, the money will arrive immediately, and it will definitely not deceive you. The building of Xinlan Supermarket was temporarily bought for temporary renovation and then opened, so I can't fool you. ”

Cao Xinxian hurriedly said: "It's not that I'm afraid of cheating, I mean...... I'm a little disbelieving...... , I'm a little nervous by you, hehe......"

After negotiating these, Jiang Xinwei said goodbye and left.

Watching Jiang Xinwei board a small car and seeing the two men sitting in the car who were obviously security guards, Cao Xinxian still felt like a dream and felt that it was not real at all.

Zhang Yan also looked confused, and asked in a low voice: "Manager, is he a liar......?" This is too good, such a large area, just buy it. ”

Cao Xinxian muttered: "Whether it's true or not, I'll know in the afternoon." …… No, I have to report to the boss in person first, and I have to find someone to ask if there is such a supermarket in Hudong......"

Without waiting to finish, he turned around and ran downstairs.

Jiang Xinwei, who seemed a little bored, solved this matter, and felt much more down-to-earth in his heart, and no longer had the same sense of boredom as he had just now, he instructed Zhou Jianliang, who was driving: "Old Zhou, go to Minister Wen's house." ”

During the Spring Festival, not only Wen Nianci went to his own house to pay New Year's greetings to his parents, but even her mother Shu Ziyuan also went, although he knew why Shu Ziyuan went, but an elder went to his house as a guest during the New Year, and if he didn't go back, he really couldn't say it.

When I came to Wen's house, a pretty figure quickly greeted me, and a good fragrance also came to my face.

Holding his arm, Wen Nianshi said with a smile: "Hehe, my mother is really a god, she said that you will definitely come over today, and you really came." Done?"

Jiang Xinwei walked inside and said, "It's almost done." …… , you are so beautiful in the Spring Festival Gala, you sing so well. ”

Wen Nianshi smiled: "Of course, you don't look at who wrote the song, right?"

Jiang Xinwei said "modestly": "Your credit still can't be erased. What's the use of my songs no matter how good my songs are without you singing well?"

Wen Nianshi pushed him and said, "It's fake." I don't sing the top songs on Merlot. Because of the pushing, the fullness of her chest was attached to his arm, which made him a little ape-like.

Jiang Xinwei said a little regretfully: "I'm really not going to sing?"

Wen Nianshi pursed her lips and said, "Uncle and my father both persuaded me not to sing, and my mother doesn't want me to sing now." You say, "I'm going to lose." Why, no?"

Jiang Xinwei nodded and said, "It's a pity that the music world is missing a superstar all of a sudden." I'm sure many fans will cry when they know the news. ”

Wen Nianshi said: "Don't talk about fans, I will cry myself." …… , Mr. Jiang, do you think it's okay for me to continue singing?"

Jiang Xinwei hadn't answered yet, and Shu Ziyuan, who came out of the house just now, said: "What to sing, is it necessary for a girl to show up? Is the family waiting for your money or do you have no dowry?

Jiang Xinwei hurriedly greeted her politely, and handed her the gift from the car, and at the same time felt very strange in his heart, because the last time he came here, she and Wen Nianshi asked him for a new song together, and now why did he suddenly change one hundred and eighty degrees, and suddenly oppose the singing of his daughter who is so popular?

Wen Nianshi argued: "Mom, what era is it now? What's wrong with singing? Jiang Xinwei, tell my mother, why can't I sing?"

Jiang Xinxu smiled and asked, "If you don't sing, what are you going to do next?"

Wen Nianshi snorted and said, "I'm either going to paint or I'm going to ...... By the way, Jiang Xinwei, how about I be a director? Call a few of my friends, let's act in a few literary films, so that foreigners can see our real level. ”

Jiang Xinwei was happy and said with a smile: "You are so confident in your directing level?"

Wen Nianshi said: "That's. I studied directing in college, and singing was just my second career. …… , you say, if I direct a literary film, will you watch it?"

Jiang Xinwei shook his head and said: "Literary films? I'm just a high school student, I don't know what literary films to enjoy, I only know that war movies are war movies, and those that don't fight are non-war movies, so I like to watch wars." ”

Wen Nianshi said with a smile: "Don't talk about you so old-fashioned, okay? Do you think there is a way to say this?...... , Boss Jiang, if I make a movie, will you invest?"

Her name for Jiang Xinwei is changing all the time.

Jiang Xinwei didn't care either, and said, "No! I can't understand it, so why invest in you." However, if you shoot a war, whether it is a modern war or an ancient war, I am willing to invest. ”

Wen Nianshi said: "Cut! Who likes to watch war movies now." There are very few war movies in our country that can be made well. There are simply not a few war movies that have recouped their investment. ”

Jiang Xinwei asked rhetorically: "Then the literary film can recoup the investment? I watch that kind of thing and make people just want to sleep, and they lose more." ”

But she insisted: "But it has connotation, historical value and literary value." Moreover, the investment in making such a similar film is also small, even if it loses money, it will not lose much. …… , Some people say that filming costume dramas makes money, have you seen it? I'm filming this kind of costume drama, okay?"

Shu Ziyuan looked at her daughter a little dissatisfied, and said, "Reciting poetry, you can't stop a little? Learn to cook, salad, design clothes or something at home." Even if you read a book, why do you have to go out and do things?"

Wen Nianshi pouted and said, "Mom, do you think I'm you? You didn't stay at home every day when you were so young? How good I am at making movies, and others don't know me, who pays attention to who made this movie when watching movies?"

Jiang Xinwei wanted to say that there were more people who paid attention to the director, but he remembered that a girl in her twenties really shouldn't stay at home, so he didn't speak.

But he didn't speak, but Wen Nianshi forced him to speak: "Mr. Jiang, if I really make film and television dramas, you have to write their theme songs for me." If you don't hear that, it's a foregone conclusion. ”

He hurriedly said, "Don't write it!" I have vowed never to write a song again. "How dare he write, where is writing songs in the past, it's pure plagiarism, anyway, I think it's good. If you can match the music for film and television dramas, you must match the film and television dramas, who knows what movies and TV series Wen Nianshi will make in the future? Once there is no corresponding song in his mind, won't he be leaked all of a sudden?

"No! you have to write!" Wen Nianshi grabbed his hand with both hands, shook it coquettishly, and said, "You promised me at the time, when you wrote it for them, you said that you would write me a few songs with many pop elements in the future, so that I could rank first on the Merlot.com, did you forget?"

Jiang Xinwei thought that he had really said such a thing, and couldn't help but say: "It's okay for you to let me write casually, but it's not okay to sing songs for TV series and movies you make, I'm the most afraid of proposition essays, otherwise, think about it, why can't a smart person like me fail in the college entrance examination? I'm afraid of writing proposition essays." ”

"Hehe, you're a liar. Wen Nian was happy, but still said unrelentingly, "No, you are still perfunctory to me, and you will say so when you know that I don't sing." You've got to give me songs for two movies. Can you bear to watch me do nothing and be bored to death?"

When he was bored when he had nothing to do, Jiang Xinwei really felt the same way, and he had no choice but to say: "Why don't I write you a TV script, and even give you the script and songs." ”

"Wow——, really, you don't lie to me?" Wen Nianshi was overjoyed, hugged him, looked at his close eyes, and asked excitedly, "Xinwei, you look at me! You really write a script for me?"

Jiang Xinwei said: "Really write." However, you have to let me write when I have time, and don't rush me. ”

Wen Nianshi nodded again and again: "Hmm, hmm." You'd better not write war movies, the scenes are too grand for me to shoot. It's better to be like this, with simple characters and few scenes. Do you remember the TV series? It's the best, indoor drama, and the scenes are super simple. ”

Jiang Xinwei just had a bad taste and wanted to plagiarize the costume drama written by a certain aunt.

Wen Nianshi asked excitedly, "Which type are you going to write?"

Jiang Xinwei said: "Don't you like costume dramas? I'll write costume dramas for you." ”

Seeing the two young people talking and laughing, Shu Ziyuan was very happy. Soon, the coffee table in front of Zi Ah Jiang Xinwei was full of washed fruits.

Jiang Xinxu stood up to express his gratitude, and Shu Ziyuan smiled: "Little Jiang, you are too polite." You're a guest, so of course you have to eat and have fun. …… Just now your uncle called and said that you had dinner here and don't be busy leaving, he has something to ask you. ”

In fact, Wen Guozhong came back before dinner.

After dinner, he took Jiang Xinwei into his study.

As soon as he sat down, Wen Guozhong asked Jiang Xinwei, "That female boss of East-JM wants us to send soldiers over?

Jiang Xinwei nodded and said, "There are both public and private reasons. Yu Gong, she hopes to make a lot of money. That tribe managed a large area of land, which contained copper and diamond mines, which was considered an investment. Yu Privately, she wants to help her good sister. ”