Chapter 304: The No. 1 Chinese Screenwriter Master
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At the end of dinner, not long after Wei Xiong returned to the room, he received a phone call, which turned out to be opened by Joseph Rockefeller, in which Joseph Rockefeller blamed Wei Xiong for coming to the United States and not telling him, and invited Wei Xiong to New York, his home as a guest.
Wei Xiong was a little surprised by Joseph Rockefeller's sudden call, after all, they had a relationship, although he saved each other's lives by chance. But then again, the atmosphere at that lunch (see Chapter 213) was really good.
The two chatted for a while, and finally Wei Xiong declined Joseph Rockefeller's invitation, but promised that he would definitely be a guest in New York next time he came to the United States.
"What do you think of the Rockefeller family?" Zhong Chuhong heard the conversation next to him and couldn't help but be surprised. She had heard a long time ago that there was a Rockefeller family in the United States, but she only knew that this family was very powerful, and she didn't know what it was.
It wasn't until I came to the United States to film that I didn't know how powerful the Rockefeller family was, because there was a saying among the American people that the Democratic Party belonged to the Morgan family, while the Republican Party belonged to the Rockefeller family. The Democratic Party and the Republican Party are the two major ruling parties in the United States.
"What's so surprising about this, didn't you say you were going shopping, and you didn't go?" Wei Xiong smiled slightly and said disapprerovingly.
"Ah, I forgot, let's go first." Being reminded by Wei Xiong like this, Zhong Chuhong remembered, hurriedly went back to the room to tidy up, and then went shopping with Cui Muqing, accompanied by Wu Wenzheng, who was specially sent by Wei Xiong to protect their safety.
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Wei Xiong took the morning flight, and due to the time difference, when the plane flew for more than ten hours and landed at Hong Kong's Kai Tak Airport, it was still morning. When he walked out of the exit, he was greeted by a dense crowd of fans and a large number of reporters mixed in with the fans.
As the first Chinese to win an Oscar, not only the Hong Kong media newspapers and special reports, but also Taiwan, Japan, Dong βdΗngβdiΗnβ novels β, .2β¦3.β»os_(); Some mainstream media in South Asia, and even in Europe and the United States, have paid great attention to it, and countless media have praised Wei Xiong as 'the world's No. 1 Chinese film screenwriter'.
This title undoubtedly pushed Wei Xiong to the highest position in the film screenwriting industry, but no one questioned it, because the facts are in front of him, since Wei Xiong's debut, everything written by him has been a big hit at the box office, not only in Hong Kong, but also in the United States.
Fortunately, Hu Zhiqiang sent a lot of bodyguards to come, and with the help of the airport security, Wei Xiong was able to break out of the encirclement, but he was still very tired.
"Boss, Miss Zhao called the office yesterday to look for you." It was Ouyang Yaqing who came to pick up the airport, and after reporting to her grandfather, she talked about Zhao Yazhi.
"Did she say anything about me?" Wei Xiong asked suspiciously, usually Zhao Yazhi rarely takes the initiative to call him, and he also knows that he goes to the United States, how can he call him? Could it be that Huang Jinsen has started to make trouble again? Thinking about it, his brow couldn't help but furrow.
"I didn't say it, I just asked when you would come back, and I hung up the phone, I think it may be that the boss you haven't been looking for her for too long, and I miss you."
"You think everyone is as sassy as you." Wei Xiong smiled and rubbed it Ouyang Yaqing's giant rabbit, causing Ouyang Yaqing to let out a coquettish snort, and then picked up the mobile phone and dialed Zhao Yazhi's phone in Ouyang Yaqing's coquettishness, and it was connected after a few rings.
"Hey, who's that?" It was Zhao Yazhi who answered the phone.
"It's me."
"You're back?"
"Well, just got off the plane, I heard Qingqing say that you called me yesterday, is there anything wrong? Did Huang Jinsen come out to make trouble again? β
"No, will you have time later, I have something to tell you."
In such a hurry? Wei Xiong frowned slightly, and intuitively told her that what Zhao Yazhi wanted to tell him must be very important, so he said:
"Well, where are you now?"
"At home, you can call me again when you have a good place, find a quiet place."
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After hanging up the phone, Wei Xiong asked Ouyang Yaqing to call and book a restaurant, and then went home to take a shower and change clothes before coming to the booked restaurant.
Speaking of which, he hasn't seen Zhao Yazhi for more than ten days.
For this peerless beauty, he really misses DiΗn.
He first diΗn dishes, all of which Zhao Yazhi loves to eat, and then waited for a while, and Zhao Yazhi in a white dress was late.
"What's wrong, sullen?"
When Zhao Ya came, he sat and didn't speak, making Wei Xiong inexplicable.
"Didn't you say you had something to tell me, something?"
Zhao Yazhi looked at Wei Xiong, bit his lip and hesitated for a while, then said, "You said before that you were responsible for me, is it true?" β
"Of course it's true, what's wrong?"
Wei Xiong said with a smile, reaching out to hold Zhao Yazhi's hand, but he felt strange in his heart, it was impossible for Zhao Yazhi to ask this for no reason.
"I, I'm pregnant."
"What?"
This huge 'surprise' was completely unexpected by Wei Xiong, so that his expression was full of astonishment, that is to say, there was 'surprise', but not 'joy'.
"Don't you like it?"
Seeing Wei Xiong's reaction, Zhao Yazhi's face suddenly turned pale.
Wei Xiong also realized that his reaction had misunderstood Zhao Yazhi, and hurriedly said, "No, I just don't have any psychological preparation." β
Hearing this, Zhao Yazhi's expression eased slightly.
But he was still worried: "Then what are you going to do?" β
"This ......" encountered this kind of thing for the first time, so that Wei Xiong, who had already been able to do it without being surprised, couldn't help but be at a loss.
But it doesn't matter if he's at a loss.
Zhao Yazhi immediately thought crooked again, and his face became pale.
"Don't you want this child?"
"Where do you want to go, I'm just a bastard, and I won't do such a thing as beating the child off, the first time I encountered this situation, I was nervous."
Wei Xiong's expression was diΗn embarrassed.
But this embarrassment made Zhao Yazhi finally let go of his heart. From this diΗn, it can be seen that although she thought about it for two days, she still did not decide what to do with the child in her belly.
But in fact, deep down she didn't want to beat the child.
"Have you been checked at the hospital?"
"Hmm." Zhao Yazhi diΗn diΗn head.
"Ugh." Wei Xiong sighed secretly in his heart, to be honest, this sudden 'big surprise' was far more 'surprised' than 'happy' for him.
To put it bluntly, he is only old this year, and he didn't think about the child at all.
This is also the reason why Lin Xueli was so disgusted when the media exposed the conversation with Wang Guxian and other women.
But that's it.
As he himself said, even if he is a jerk, he will not beat his own flesh and blood. For now, he can only put away his thoughts.
appeased Zhao Yazhi first.
"Knock knock."
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then the waiter pushed the door in, but it was his dish that was ready. Seeing this, he had no choice but to swallow the words back.
After a few minutes, the dishes were ready.
Wei Xiong got up and locked the door, and then sat down in Zhao Yazhi.
"Although this news has an accident, you can rest assured, I will be responsible for the children and you, this is my lifelong commitment."
"From tomorrow, all your work is suspended."
"The only task now is to take care of the fetus and take care of the body, you don't have to worry about everything else, I will take care of everything."
Hearing Wei Xiong say this, Zhao Yazhi should have been happy.
But she just couldn't be happy.
In the past, she could use 'do this first, and talk about it later' as an excuse or a reason for her to be with Wei Xiong.
But now there are children.
All the reasons seem so small in front of the child.
Even if she doesn't think about herself, she has to think about her children, does she want her children to be illegitimate children from birth and never see the light?
"How are you going to be responsible?"
Looking at Zhao Yazhi with an expressionless face, Wei Xiong suddenly realized that his tried-and-tested promises without any substance were meaningless to Zhao Yazhi at this moment.
"I don't care about myself."
"From the first day I was with you, I was actually prepared for the worst, because I knew that you couldn't put your heart on just one woman."
"But children can't be indifferent."
"Also, I didn't mean to get pregnant, don't think I'm trying to tie you up with a child, if you really don't want this child, I can go and kill it."
Wei Xiong frowned and said, "Where did you think of going?" β
In fact, such a thought really flashed in his mind, but it was only a flash, after all, it happened, and it didn't matter if it was intentional or not.
After a moment of silence, he spoke again:
"I know you don't want your child to live in the shadows in the future, don't worry, I promise to give you and the child a name."
said so, but how to give Zhao Ya's name.
He really didn't know the bottom.
At this time, Zhao Yazhi's face finally softened, and now she no longer thinks about Wei Xiong's messy things, and she puts the child first.
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"What's the matter, you're weak?"
Cui Muqing put a stack of essays on the desk and was about to leave, but found that she looked depressed, an expression she had never seen before.
Wei Xiong glanced up at Cui Muqing.
Without speaking, he got up and walked to the sofa and sat down, leaning his head on the back of the sofa, looking at the ceiling, and sighed heavily after a while.
"Is something going on?"
Cui Muqing's brows furrowed, worried that something big had happened.
"Sister Zhi is pregnant."
Cui Muqing was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face again: "I thought something was wrong, I expected that one day you would win the lottery." β
"There is no 100% way to avoid pregnancy in this world."
"You don't wear a condom every time, and it's not strange if you accidentally win the lottery, but it's Sister Zhi who won the lottery, I'm quite surprised, you let her beat it?"
She frowned slightly as she asked the last sentence.
"Am I that kind of person, I'm Huaxin, but I once told Sister Zhi that I would be responsible for her, and I would naturally do it, how could I let her beat the child."
"It's just too sudden, not mentally prepared."
Hearing this, Cui Muqing's slightly furrowed brows were instantly smoothed, although she could give everything for Wei Xiong, and even went to do birth control.
But she has a mind of her own.
If Wei Xiong really asked Zhao Yazhi to beat the child, even if she would not change her mind of being Wei Xiong's secretary for the rest of her life, she would still be disappointed somewhat.
Of course, this also depends on the situation.
If Wei Xiong, the woman who won the lottery today, was just playing with her, such as Li Wanhua, she would definitely approve of Li Wanhua beating the child.
"And what are you going to do now?"
"What else can I do, of course I was born, you will call Zhao Wenbo later, from today onwards, all of Sister Zhi's work will be suspended."
"Besides, don't I still have an empty villa in ShandΗng."
"Let someone from the housekeeping company clean up, and then hire two maids and a private nurse, and Sister Zhao will move in in two days."
"It's quieter over there, so you don't have to be disturbed by the paparazzi."
"Don't worry, these are simple, I will arrange it, the key is public opinion."
"This kind of thing can be hidden for a while, but it can't be hidden for a lifetime, and there are too many paparazzi in Hong Kong, I'm afraid it won't be long before Sister Zhi's abnormality will be discovered."
"If you don't let Sister Zhi go to the United States or Europe, you can still hide it for a long time."
Wei Xiong fell into deep thought.
What Cui Muqing said was not an expedient measure, but after a long time, he shook his head.
"Leaving Hong Kong is indeed a good choice, but it will take at least a year to go, and Sister Zhi will definitely be reluctant to leave Xiaoguang and Hongzai for so long."
"Also, a child can't be away from his parents for a long time."
"Just do as I said."
"Come here and let me hug me." Wei Xiong beckoned to Cui Muqing, who immediately obediently leaned into his arms and rested his head on Cui Muqing's neck.
Close your eyes and take a deep breath.
A faint, nice scent was drawn into his nostrils, and it wasn't the scent of shower gel or shampoo, nor perfume.
It's Cui Muqing's body fragrance.
He had smelled this fragrance from Cui Muqing a long time ago, but he always thought it was the smell of shower gel, shampoo, or perfume.
I didn't know it was body odor until some time ago.
"You say, or I'll become an Arab citizen."
Wei Xiong once jokingly said to Wang Guxian and Zhou Huimin that he wanted to join the Arab nationality, but at that time, he said that he had long forgotten about it in his heart.
But at this time, he really came up with such an idea.
Cui Muqing paused for a moment before he realized what Wei Xiong meant, and couldn't help but smile: "Even if you become an Arab citizen, you can only marry four women." β
"You don't think there's more than four women."
After a pause, Cui Muqing continued: "In fact, Hong Kong society is still relatively tolerant of polygamy of the rich, take Ho Hongsen as an example. β
"The year before last, he officially accepted Chen Wanzhen as the third wife."
I didn't see any media gossip, but called him the king of gambling. And Chen Wanzhen, now that others have seen her, they don't want to call the third wife. β
"In fact, she and Stanley Ho are not married at all."
"So the boss doesn't have to think too much and should focus on his career."
"As long as you're strong enough, it's not like you can do whatever you want, and if anyone dares to gossip, you can find a way to shut you up."
"Hehe, when did our young sister become so enlightened?"
Wei Xiong smiled and kissed Cui Muqing on the face.
He doesn't understand this truth, but when people are annoyed, their minds will come to a dead end, and they may even do some impulsive things.
"You just found out today."
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Now that Zhao Yazhi is pregnant, she is pregnant, and she should be a father a few years in advance. Wei Xiong enlightened himself like this, and his mood suddenly improved.
Because I went to the mainland to record a program before.
After returning to Hong Kong, he stayed for only one day and went to the United States again, squeezing a lot of things, and Wei Xiong had two meetings in addition to dealing with a few tens of articles in the afternoon.
It was even rare to work half an hour overtime.
By the time he left the office, the company was almost gone.
"Hello, Mr. Wei."
When the elevator descended to the 8th floor, the elevator stopped, and a young man walked into the elevator, saw Wei Xiong in the elevator, and hurriedly greeted him.
"Yes, Shin-chet."
"Why are you still in the company so late?"
This young man is Zhang Xinzhe, who just signed a contract with Media Asia Records some time ago.
It was a coincidence that he joined Media Asia, when he participated in the school's singing competition and made it to the finals.
Among the finalists, one of the fathers was an employee of Media Asia Records.
After watching the finals, the player's father felt that Zhang Xinzhe had a good voice and was also very distinctive, so he reported Zhang Xinzhe's situation to the company.
As a result, Zhang Xinzhe naturally passed the company's test.
And Wei Xiong will know that Zhang Xinzhe joined Wei's because he had already said hello to Luo Dayou, and if there is an excellent newcomer to join Media Asia, he will tell him.
lest any great god be buried without paying attention.
"I took a course on pronunciation skills today, and I felt that the teacher didn't teach me well, so I stayed for a while." Zhang Xinzhe looked a little reserved.
"Well, it's always good for young people to learn more diΗn things."
"I used to think I was good at singing, but when I joined the company, I realized that there was still a lot to learn, and now what I want to do is enrich myself."
"Work hard, the company will give you a chance."
Hearing this, Zhang Xinzhe immediately showed joy: "Thank you, Mr. Wei, I will definitely work hard." β
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On the way to Wang Guxian's house, Wei Xiong called Luo Dayou.
"Hey, whoever."
"Lao Luo, it's me."
"Why do you have time to call me at this time, don't you have to accompany your girlfriend?" Luo Dayou's ridicule came from the phone.
"There's still time for a phone call."
Wei Xiong smiled disapprehantly: "Ask you something?" β
"What's the matter?"
"It's been two or three months since Zhang Xinzhe signed a contract with Media Asia, does the company have any plans to arrange an album?"
"Not yet, what, are you going to hold him?"
"I think this young man is good. Well, put the release of his album on the agenda, and I'll write a few songs for him myself. β
"Hehe, it seems that you see this Zhang Xinzhe is very pleasing to the eye, okay, I will arrange this matter."