Zhou Chen went straight to Zhao's house when he left the Jade Emperor Pavilion, when he arrived, Zhao Ling was whipping his son with a stick, and when he saw Zhou Chen coming, he immediately threw away the stick in his hand, and warned viciously: "If you dare to let me go out and make trouble again, be careful that Lao Tzu breaks your legs." ”

Pitifully, Zhao Xiaoning hurriedly got up from the ground, rubbed his buttocks, and said to Zhou Chen: "Brother Zhou, you come to judge, I just said that I want to be a small company of my own, and he said that I was messing around." ”

Zhou Chen looked at him without exception: "Oh? What company are you going to do? ”

"Entertainment company, I'm going to make my own movie."

"Hehe, will you?"

Zhao Ling interjected: "This bastard boy, I used to let him study finance, and I fucked it, and I actually went to some bullshit film school." ”

Zhou Chen was stunned, this Zhao Ling is really vulgar, isn't your son made by you and his mother.

"Film school?"

"Yes, Huaxia Film Academy, I graduated from the directing department." Zhao Xiaoning stood up straight, patted his chest and said proudly.

"Really?"

Zhou Chen didn't believe it, how does this kid look like it?

"You wait for me." Zhao Xiaoning limped into the house, as if he had taken something, and Zhou Chen asked the angry Zhao Ling: "You don't know either?" ”

"yes, fuck me, if it weren't for some bullshit classmate coming to him today, I'd still be in the dark."

"His classmates?"

"yes, have you seen that movie that has been very popular recently?"

"What movie?"

Could it be that he really graduated from the directing department of Huaxia Film Academy?

"That's what's that, that's whatever, you have to tell it." Zhao Ling didn't say a reason for talking for a long time, and pointed to an old man next to him, this old man was one of the two people who took a knife to let Zhou Chen drill last time.

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, mandala flower." ”

Zhou Chen seems to have heard about it from Yuan Shanshan, it seems that this movie is very popular now, and many people queue up until 12 o'clock in the evening to grab tickets, so you can imagine what kind of movie it is.

After a while, Zhao Xiaoning came out of it, followed by a tall and thin young man wearing an ill-fitting suit and a shaven beard, with a tired face.

"Hello uncles." Although this person looks very tired, he also knows the etiquette very well.

This is also the first time he has come to Zhao Xiaoning's house, because he was going to shoot a new movie in Jinhai recently, and he made a phone call to his former good buddy Zhao Xiaoning, but he didn't expect Zhao Xiaoning to pick him up directly to his home.

As soon as he entered Zhao Xiaoning's house, he immediately made a request, and his new drama was filmed here, because this courtyard of the Zhao family is an old house, antique, because of the careful restoration of the older generation of the Zhao family, it has been preserved very intact, and it is also lived by a former official, which is very close to the home of the protagonist in his new play, so he proposed this reluctant invitation.

But Zhao Ling said that he had to think about it, of course, he was trying to take him away, so that he could clean up and deceive his son.

"Hello, you are the director of that mandala flower?"

"Sir is gracious."

"Haha, Zhao Xiaoning, I support you in opening your own company."

"Really?"

Zhao Ling looked at Zhou Chen with a stunned expression, how could he agree to this, he still planned to let him take over Zhaomen's affairs, but Zhou Chen's face still had to be given, so he had to say with a stinky face: "Since your brother Zhou supports you, then I also support you, but you kid remembered it for me, if you dare to make something for me, be careful that I break your dog's legs." ”

"If my leg is a dog's leg, then what are you?"

"What did you kid say?"

"Hehe, no, no, I'm just so happy." Zhao Xiaoning hurriedly shook his head and shook his head.

Zhou Chen, who was watching it, couldn't laugh out loud, but at this time the director spoke: "Uncle, did you agree to my proposal?" ”

"Promised, promised, in the future, this kid of my family will trouble you to help me more."

"Uncle thank you so much, Xiao Ning and I are brothers in the same dormitory, where is it." As he spoke, the director took out a check from his pocket, which meant that it was the venue fee.

"I said Xiao Huang, you can't do it, it's tiring enough for you to go around to solicit sponsorship, since you and Xiao Ning's bastard boy are good brothers, then I am your elder, how can I use your money." Zhao Ling waved his hand again and again, saying that the money is not too much, and it is not too much, but this can be seen that he is an extremely upright and righteous person.

"Uncle, how can this be?"

"There's nothing you can't do, when the time comes, if you want to use it, say hello at any time, if you need help, you can say hello at any time, our Zhao family still has some friends in Jinhai."

"Then thank you uncle, you talk, I'll arrange it."

"All right, you young people go and get busy."

So Director Huang and Zhao Xiaoning went into the house, and Zhou Chen turned his head to Zhao Ling and said, "I came this time just to discuss something with you." ”

After Zhao Ling invited Zhou Chen into the living room, the nanny then served tea: "What's the matter?" Is someone looking for trouble with you? Zhao Ling stroked his sleeves as he spoke, as if he was ready to fight with others.

Zhou Chen looked at Zhao Ling, who had a gangstery face, and said with a smile: "Who dares to trouble me, I just came to discuss with you, whether to send some of your people from Zhaomen to the Tang Dynasty, no matter how you say it, they are also their own people, and they are better to use than people outside." ”

Zhao Ling pondered for a moment and said, "I have to discuss this matter with other people, after all, this matter is not something that I can say alone." ”

Zhou Chen: "Well, I hope to give me an answer as soon as possible, but I'm in a hurry over there." Zhou Chen also knew that Zhao Men's people were not like Xu Fan's side, he couldn't wait to let some of his subordinates go to work in a regular place, while Zhao Men's internal management was very strict, if some people left, then it would be messed up.

"I'll prepare for this immediately, you said my son's bastard, did he really do a good job as a director?"

"Only time can prove this matter, at least he is different from others, and the materials and manpower he can mobilize are also unmatched by other directors, so I am very optimistic."

"In that case, then he will do it, but who will take over my Zhao Men in the future?"

"Haha, you can just let him take over in the future, isn't he opening a company, when the time comes, these brothers will go there to work, presumably they are very happy, right?"

"Well, I'll think about it then." Zhao Ling still has concerns, his thinking is still very conservative, and he thinks that making movies and TV series is a bit unreliable.

At this time, Lao Hong is very busy now, many people are coming one after another, and it is very tiring to arrange a place to rest and eat.

By the afternoon, almost all the people had already arrived, and Lao Hong couldn't help but sigh that the people of his Tianmen had met once in more than ten years, and they were all embarrassed.

"Master, those uncles and brothers have already been arranged, aren't we also going to take a break?" Hong Zhengan said to Lao Hong a little exhausted.

"Senior brother, Uncle is here, let's go pick it up together."

"Go ahead, he doesn't necessarily want to see me."

"Then I'll go with the rest of my junior brothers." Lao Liu's eyes are already red, he has not been so happy these years, if it weren't for the appearance of his own head junior brother, his wife's illness would be in trouble, although his daughter has often come to see him recently.

But he still understands the meaning of that, that is, whether he can connect with the people of the Zhou family, so that their company can take the next step.

After Lao Liu went out, Hong Zhengan asked Lao Hong in a low voice: "Master, you really don't want to see that master?" He didn't know what his master and that master didn't know about outsiders, but looking at the current appearance of the master, he was obviously a little entangled and melancholy.

Lao Hong smiled bitterly: "I was sorry for his old man back then, I was afraid that his old man would be angry." ”

Hong Zhengan: "Master, I think it's better for you to go and see each other, you can't hide." ”

"Smack!"

"Hey, Master, why are you beating me so well?" Hong Zhengan was a little pained and complained.

"Okay? When is it your turn to teach, Master! After Lao Hong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and wanted to give him two more blows, but Hong Zhengan had a guard this time, and a dodge would be as far away.

"Where am I teaching a lesson? Just my personal advice. ”

Lao Hong glanced at him viciously: "How are things going?" ”

"It's ready, as long as your old man is on the football field tonight."

"And what are you doing standing here? Why don't you go and call your brother and sister? ”

After Lao Hong yelled and kicked Hong Zhengan to teach him a lesson, he took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and lit it, and took a puff violently, choking him and coughing again and again, he doesn't smoke and is going to pick up people today, so he deliberately stuffed a few packs of cigarettes in his pocket, so that when the time comes to pick up people, he will give people cigarettes, isn't it?

The current Tianmen is not like the previous Tianmen, they all seem to have a little more pursuit of interests, and a little less sense of belonging to the sect.

It's all his fault, the result of all these years of unmanaged, and it seems that he has to take care of some of the previous things tonight.

The time soon came to night, and the entire football stadium was full of people, and there were people at the door who came from Zhao Ling to guard the gate, for fear that someone would come to make trouble.

On the football field, Lao Hong, dressed in a Tang suit and holding a big iron sword, stood under the spotlight, his spirit was completely different from usual, a microphone was installed in front of him, he stood there quietly, and there was silence all around, only some careful coughing sounds came from time to time.

Almost all of the people sitting in the front were some old people, and they all looked very excited, because it was more than ten years ago that the people of the entire sect gathered together, and now they can be regarded as gathering together, maybe those young people can't feel it, but these old people are all important people in Tianmen back then.

"Today, we Tianmen have been gathering everyone together for more than ten years, where are the people in the Law Enforcement Hall?" As soon as Lao Hong's words fell, dozens of people suddenly walked out from the stands next to them, and a middle-aged man led them to the opposite side of Lao Hong, and shouted loudly: "The law enforcement hall is here!" ”

"Where is the valve man?"

"The valve is here!"

This valve is obviously a person who pays attention to qi training, and there are more people than the people in the law enforcement hall, and hundreds of people came out and stood aside neatly.

"Sword Gate ......"