"Really...... I'm so sorry. The little woman held the little girl's right hand with both hands, and looked at the chestnut bag in the girl's left hand, and was even more embarrassed: "This girl is a little glutton, and she wants to taste two bites when she sees something delicious." ”

"Mom, I'm hungry. The little girl bubbled up and argued.

"It's okay, it's okay. Yang Qiu hurriedly waved his hand, bent down to look at the little Lori and smiled: "Why do you feel like you haven't eaten, these chestnuts are delicious, right?"

The little woman looked embarrassed and explained, "The boat arrived late, and I didn't care about eating, so I let my brother see the joke." ”

“……”

Yang Qiu didn't expect to guess the truth at once, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and when he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, a bunch of people walked down from the entrance of the building.

In front of the fight, it was Bu Wancang and Luo Siwei, who were both about the same size, 'godfather', followed by Luo Siwei's mother, and next to the old lady, a lady who was nearly fifty years old, and the two were supporting each other all the way, talking and laughing.

Behind the group of girls was another woman about forty years old.

These two women of similar age are Bu Wancang's two wives. The eldest wife's surname is Deng, the second wife's surname is Zheng, Deng Zheng and Deng Zheng read it smoothly, and the two wives have always been as harmonious as spring, which made Yang Qiu envy Bu Wancang's Yanfu.

Luo Siwei obviously didn't know Yang Qiu, and when he saw a few people standing in the courtyard with a strange atmosphere, he couldn't help asking, "Menghuan, what's wrong?"

The little woman explained, "The little brother was hungry, and the little brother gave her a bag of chestnuts. ”

“……”

These words made Luo Siwei frown a little, glanced at his daughter helplessly, and thanked Yang Qiu: "I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry, but thank you brother, contemptible Luo Siwei, what do you call your brother?"

"His name is Yang Qiu. Bu Wancang suddenly interjected, pointed at Yang Qiu, and then looked at Li Hanxiang behind him and said: "The guy behind the black is called Li Hanxiang, and they are all newly recruited students in our Yonghua training class, so they can be regarded as your juniors." ”

"Bu Dao, I'm not black!" someone preemptively argued.

"Hey, it's not dark yet, I can't see your face anymore no matter how dark it is. ”

“……”

Too lazy to pay attention to these two old and young treasures, Yang Qiu stretched out his hand and beckoned: "Brother Siwei is good, please take care of it in the future." ”

"Good, good. Luo Siwei obviously just came back, thinking that this actor training class was very heavy, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and said: "Everyone takes care of each other, by the way, have the two brothers eaten?"

"Eaten ......"

"Ate a bowl of dumplings. ”

Yang Qiu just wanted to reply and eat, but the little living treasure behind him preemptively said the words, and said it with a straight face, which made Yang Qiu's face full of embarrassment.

"Dumplings, it's not appetizing. Luo Siwei immediately hit the pole and climbed up, pulled Yang Qiu and said, "Let's go, we just happened to go to Houdefu to eat casserole fish head, together." ”

"This ......"

Yang Qiu glanced at Luo Siwei helplessly, and then swept Bu Wancang next to him, this guy, is he a little too familiar?

However, Bu Wancang saw Yang Qiu's hesitation and said, "Ah Qiu and Han Xiang come together, we can't eat much when we are old, so we are waiting for you young people to clear the dishes." ”

"That's... Okay"

Houdefu is an old Yu cuisine store with a history of more than half a century, with branches in Beiping, Modu and Xiangjiang. It is rumored that Yuan Shikai likes Houdefu's iron pot eggs the most.

The group walked and stopped, and before they arrived at Houdefu, they gradually began to get acquainted.

At this time, Yang Qiu knew that this Luo Siwei had only come to Xiangjiang a year earlier than himself. However, people were originally actors, and they had a way, so they entered Yonghua as soon as they came and lived a stable life.

However, Luo Siwei is quite filial, and after he stabilized, he remembered his old mother and wife and daughter who were far away from his hometown, and he felt that it was not a matter over there, so he took a long vacation and went to his hometown to pick people up.

Talking about this, Yang Qiu also began to doubt his cognition, this Luo Siwei looks filial piety, and he is quite easy to speak.

In this way, the group arrived at Houdefu and asked for a private room on the second floor, Luo Siwei, the gold owner, ordered a full meal, and took advantage of the cooking effort, and several people continued to chat.

"Godfather, is Director Li's film just stuck all the time?" At the dinner table, Luo Siwei suddenly chatted about Yonghua's upper-level gossip, and Yang Qiu, who provoked him, pricked up his ears meaningfully.

Director Li, there are not many directors surnamed Li with the surname of Yonghua, Li ...... Could it be that Li Ping apologized?

It shouldn't be, this Director Li is not a little shrimp, can people pinch it?

Yang Qiu was still secretly puzzled, and Bu Wancang answered over there: "Who called him Zhang Shankun's person, the big boss is fighting with him fiercely." ”

Zhang Shankun!

You ask Yang Qiu if he knows Zhang Shankun - you know! When did you know before crossing ?——!

Why did Yang Qiu know about Zhang Shankun? Because when Lao Wang, who had crossed his predecessor, built a cinema line in Xiangjiang, the first cinema manager he invited was Zhang Moren, a former subordinate of Zhang Shankun.

Of course, now that Yang Qiu knows, there is no one named Zhang Moren under Zhang Shankun, and he has never managed the theater chain.

But then again, Zhang Shankun is a well-known 'traitor filmmaker' at this time, who helped Neon Country make movies during the Anti-Japanese War. However, this guy has a great relationship, and he was not liquidated after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. It's a pity that the mainland can't stay anymore, so he ran to Xiangjiang alone.

It happened that at that time, Li Zuyong, a rich second-generation rich man, had nothing to do in Xiangjiang, so Zhang Shankun found someone to match him and said, "Boss Li, let's make a movie!"

Li Zuyong, who had a lot of money and burned in a panic, felt that it was okay when he heard it! So he contributed money and Zhang Shankun to make efforts to build Yonghua together.

It turns out that you should never find a rich second generation who is idle and bored to start a company with.

Originally, Zhang Shankun planned to borrow chickens to lay eggs and take charge of all the things of Yonghua himself, and Li Zuyong was only responsible for distributing money. Who knew that Li Zuyong ran to the company every once in a while during the preparation of Yonghua, and within a few days, he ran out of interest.

In this world, capital is king!

So even if Zhang Shankun pulled a lot of people and pulled a lot of threads in the process of forming Yonghua, in the end, Li Zuyong said that he would be in the upper position, and he became the general manager, giving Zhang Shankun a nominal title of consultant.

This consultant, what he said well, the boss has to listen to you, if it is ugly, your boss can also be a P, so the depression in this Shankun's heart can be imagined.

Fortunately, this Shankun connection is okay, but there are still many people in the company who have been following him, although he is temporarily weak, Li Zuyong does not dare to do anything with him.

The two sides were at a stalemate.

"Then Director Li has been idle all the time?" Luo Siwei asked Bu Wancang with more tea.

"No way. Bu Wancang shook his head and said casually: "No matter what, Boss Li is also half a businessman, and he won't lose money, and he will only be stuck for a few days at most." And Boss Li is a ...... It's not ruthless. ”

Luo Siwei nodded thoughtfully, changed the topic, and said: "Boss Li is not ruthless, by the way, godfather, how are you preparing for that play? ”

"I'm neither Zhang Shankun's person, nor his Boss Li's person, what do I do?" Bu Wancang smiled proudly, quite with the momentum of a deputy gangster, and continued: "I have already handed over the book, and Boss Li's money is already in place, and when it is fully prepared next month, it will be possible to start filming!"

Luo Siwei was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his glass to Bu Wancang and smiled: "Then I will thank my godfather first." ”

Bu Wancang waved his hand, looking unconcerned, and suddenly looked at Yang Qiu and Li Hanxiang, who had been sitting next to him obediently listening, and said, "You two have been studying for a while, how are you, do you want to play a small role in the play?"

"That's right!" Luo Siwei clapped his hands and shouted: "The two brothers are first-class talents at first glance, and it's a pity that they don't come out to perform." ”

That's great, great news!

Yang Qiu didn't expect that a bag of chestnuts could be exchanged for a table of meals and a play, although he was not the protagonist, he could also be on the big screen.

At this time, Yang Qiu's hands trembled with excitement, raised the teacup and said: "Director Bu, thank you, thank you, I will replace the wine with tea, I will toast you a cup first!"

"Thank you, Director Bu, I also toast you!"

"Haha, you're welcome!" Bu Wancang waved his hand heroically, and also took the teacup and drank it all.

"Oh——, where's the little girl?"

"......?"

“…… I was still here!"

“……”

Everyone was talking happily, and suddenly a few women called again, Yang Qiu looked at the number of people, and sure enough, he found that the little girl who wanted to eat chestnuts was no longer in the box.

Thinking that it was because the girls were chatting vigorously and didn't pay attention to it just now, the little girl sneaked away again.

At this time, Luo Siwei's wife, Zhou Menghuan, was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

At the critical moment, Bu Wancang was still powerful, pointing to Luo Siwei's mother and arranging: "Eldest sister, you stay here and watch the other children, and the others go out to look for them, the children are still young and can't run far." ”

"Good!"

Everyone responded, and when they got out of the box door, they searched for you, left, me, right, and up.

This Bu Wancang said really well, Yang Qiugang had just turned around on the second floor, and was thinking about whether to knock on the door and ask from box to box, when he heard a clear cry of a child downstairs.

After waiting for less than two minutes, I saw Luo Siwei walking up with the crying little girl, and scolded as he walked: "You are a money loser, how many times has this been? ”

Xiao Nannan was obviously not convinced, wiped her tears and said, "I'm not losing money!"

Now Luo Siwei was even more angry, and scolded: "It's not a son, it's a money-losing goods, a room of money-losing goods!"

Behind, Zhou Menghuan's face darkened.