Chapter 61: The Tuner
Chapter 61 The Tuner
Time passed slowly, and by the time there were fewer people in the restaurant, more than an hour had passed.
Because Zhang Ya came back with Guan Moyu, who hadn't been home for several months, as soon as the peak period passed noon, Guan's restaurant closed directly, and the family gathered on the second floor to eat.
"Mom, Dad, Xiaoyu, brother and sister, I'll go to school first, and I'll be back immediately after school in the afternoon." Guan Moyun hurriedly finished eating.
"Okay, be careful on the road." Zhang Ya got up and said.
"En" Guan Moyun nodded with a smile.
"Wait for my eldest sister, let's go together." Guan Mofeng hurriedly took a few bites of food, got up and kicked Guan Mohong who was still eating next to him, "Still eating, hurry up, if you don't leave, you'll be late." ”
"Wow"
kicked the hornet's nest, Guan Mohong, who was originally holding the chicken leg in his hand and gnawing on it, deflated, and tears fell from his two bright eyes, and then threw away the chicken leg in his hand and cried loudly.
"Oops, why are you crying? Don't cry, I'll see if it hurts there? Does it still hurt? Zhang Ya hurriedly got up and comforted, but there was no restraint in the slightest, but she cried louder and louder.
"Cut, just kicked you lightly, what's there to cry about." Guan Mofeng pursed his lips and whispered with disdain, but his eyes glanced at Guan Moyu carefully, for fear of being trained.
"Aya, it's okay, the children are playing, you don't have to worry about them." Zhang Yan said with a smile.
"Bastard Xiaofeng, are you bullying your little sister again?" Guan Moyun walked back and scolded: "Okay, okay, don't cry first, it'll be late if you cry again." ”
"Ahhhh
Looking at the little sister who couldn't stop crying, Guan Moyu got up and said with a smile: "Look at me." ”
Speaking of this, he took out a handful of change from Duzhong and put it into the pocket of the little sister, and comforted him with a smile: "Okay, the second brother will give you pocket money, and when the time comes, you will be hungry to death for your third brother." ”
Xing looked at the money in his pocket hazy, and then looked at Guan Moyu in front of him, Guan Mohong wiped her tears, broke her tears again, and finally ran to Guan Mofeng's side to show off.
After doing this, Guan Moyu re-made a few hundred yuan and handed it to Guan Moyun on the side under Zhang Ya's adoring gaze, and instructed: "It's too late, you guys go by car, just send these two little guys first." ”
"This" Guan Moyun hesitated for a while, and looked at his parents with the money, in the past, he was eager to break one dollar into two pieces to use, let alone take a taxi, and even rarely took the bus.
"Okay, let's see what Mom does." Guan Moyu glared at Guan Moyun angrily: "Your second brother is making money now, and I have also opened a company, and the money I earn in the future is guaranteed that you will not be able to spend it." ”
"Start a company?"
Not only Guan Moyun, but even Guan Desheng and his wife, who had not spoken all the time, looked at Guan Moyu in surprise, and their expressions were even more disbelieving.
"Second brother, are you serious? Your own company? Guan Mofeng came over in surprise and asked, his little face was full of doubt, you must know that in the past, Guan Moyu was short-tempered in addition to being able to fight, and he was completely different from those successful people.
"Alright, let's go to school first, and I'll talk to you when I get back." Guan Moyu said.
Watching the three of them leave, Zhang Yanfang on the side asked with a solemn face: "Ah Yu, you tell me honestly, you won't open a nightclub or something, right?" ”
Guan Desheng on the side was also suspicious when he heard this, with the two of them understanding this son, in addition to fighting and killing, if they want to open a company, it is an industry linked to the black zone.
Looking at the suspicious looks of the two, Guan Moyu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Where do you want to go, I have a friend with Aya and a newspaper, and I am the major shareholder." ”
"Really?" Zhang Yan asked in surprise.
"Really." Guan Moyu said firmly.
Seeing Guan Moyu, who had a firm face and didn't want to lie, Guan Desheng became interested, and couldn't help but interject: "Quick, tell me, what's going on?" ”
Guan Moyu had no intention of hiding what he had done, not to mention, even if he wanted to, he couldn't hide it, so he immediately told what happened to him from beginning to end.
""The Legend of Wukong", "Zhu Xian" and "Tomb of the Gods" were written by your kid?" Guan Desheng asked excitedly.
"Of course." Guan Moyu asked suspiciously, "Isn't there my name on it?" Don't you see? ”
"I saw it, but I didn't put it on you, but" Guan Desheng looked at Guan Moyu with a puzzled expression: "Why has your kid changed so much?" Not only did he write three best-selling novels, but he also opened a newspaper? Are you really my old Guan family's species? ”
"Hmph"
Zhang Yan glared at Guan Desheng coldly, but did not speak, but looked at Zhang Ya on the side with a gloomy face, which made Guan Desheng, who was a little weak-hearted, quietly relieved.
"Aya really saved your life?" After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yan looked at Guan Moyu solemnly.
As soon as his heart moved, Guan Moyu immediately smiled and said: "Don't you know, I have been stepping into the Yama Hall at the beginning, it was Aya who saved me and took it home to take care of carefully, if it weren't for Aya, you wouldn't be able to see me now." ”
After speaking, Guan Moyu pretended to be sad and sighed again and again, but the corner of his eye was quietly looking at his mother, whose face changed.
Previously, he found that his mother did not accept his marriage to Zhang Ya, and he tried it many times during the banquet, so he took the opportunity to dispel his mother's thoughts.
"Whew"
With a long sigh of relief, Zhang Yan looked at her son in front of her, then at Zhang Ya, and finally sighed secretly, got up and said, "Aya, go, go to my house and talk, I have something I want to tell you." ”
Shocked in his heart, he couldn't figure out his mother's thoughts, Guan Moyu hurriedly got up and said, "Mom, too" But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a wave of his hand.
"Alright." Zhang Yan's face was a little ugly and said, "What are you talking about our women's affairs, stay here with your father." ”
"This" Guan Moyu couldn't help but hesitate, for fear that there would be a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law war or something.
"It's fine." Zhang Ya got up and sat Mo Yu'an on the ground, and said with a smile: "Leave everything to me." ”
With her ingenuity, of course, she discovered the change in Zhang Yan's attitude and Guan Moyu's abnormality, although she was uneasy in her heart, but after all, some things must be faced by herself, and she must solve them by herself.
Watching the two women leave one after another, Guan Moyu was helpless for a while, and the whole person was a little restless.
"Alright." Guan Desheng said proudly: "Although I don't have the ability to find a big beauty like your kid, your mother will never do anything excessive, and I am very confident in this." ”
Hearing this, Guan Moyu was sure in his heart, and then he also put it down, and after a while, he took out the prepared key and handed it to Guan Desheng and said: "This is a house I rented, but I basically spend the night with Aya now, and I don't live there, so you can move in." ”
Looking at Guan Desheng, who was about to speak, Guan Moyu hurriedly preemptively said: "Originally, I wanted to buy it, but there is a film to invest in recently, and the money in my hand is a little tight, so I can only wait for a short time to buy it." ”
"No need." Guan Desheng pushed the key back and said: "You are a man after all, it is not good to live with others all the time, even if the other party is your girlfriend, you should keep this key." ”
"I have the final say in this matter, and when my mother and Aya come out, we will move." Guan Moyu said with a smile: "You have confidence in your mother, and I also have confidence in Aya, she won't kick me out." ”
Looking at Guan Moyu in front of him, Guan Desheng couldn't help but feel relieved, and he didn't continue to entangle, changed the topic, and asked curiously: "I read the newspaper that you not only wrote novels and established a newspaper, but also shot a movie and won an award abroad, right?" ”
"It's a short film, only fourteen minutes long, and it's called 'The Tuner.'" Guan Moyu nodded.
"Isn't that it?" Guan Desheng got up and rummaged through a pile of newspapers, took a few newspapers and handed them to Guan Moyu, who looked curious.
After taking the newspaper, Guan Moyu looked down, and his face couldn't help but show a gleam.
"The micro-film ---"Tuner", written and directed by Guan Moyu, an upstart in the entertainment industry, will be seen at 8 p.m. on September 1 at 8 p.m. on TVB. The front page of the Ming Pao headline.
After a quick flip through the page, the following newspapers are all similar reports.
"The award-winning work of the world's three major film festivals--- "The Tuner", will land on TVB at 8 o'clock tonight." The front page of the Star Morning News
"A popular novel writer and upstart in the business world, he is a generation of Tianjiao Guan Moyu, and his self-written, directed, and acted "Tuner" is about to land on TVB." Morning evening newspaper front page headlines.
Looking at the last report, Guan Moyu couldn't help but cry and laugh, he does have some fame and achievements now, but he is 108,000 miles away from the 'generation of Tianjiao'.
"Huh?" Guan Moyu said in surprise: "September 1st, isn't it today?" ”
"Yes, I didn't take it seriously before, but now that I know it's your work, I have to watch it anyway." Guan Desheng said solemnly.
After saying that, he stood up abruptly, and said as he walked outside: "You stay here first, and I'll go and talk to those old guys, so that they can watch it at night." ”
Looking at Guan Desheng, who was going downstairs quickly, Guan Moyu couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, but there was a trace of expectation on his face.
He has serialized three novels, all of which have been successful, and although "The Tuner" has won awards and has a lot of fame, but because of the nature of its micro-movies, there is no way to release it, and now it is broadcast on TV stations, which is also a good choice.