Wang Yu nodded in agreement: "Raymond is indeed a good person. ”

On the set of Clear Water Bay, everyone knows that if there is something, find Raymond who is good at talking, instead of going along with the other and going against the other and killing the sixth boss.

Song Huanxiwaner: "Maybe when Raymond also becomes the boss, he won't be so kind." ”

Wang Yu was stunned and nodded again and again, "It makes sense, it makes sense." ”

In a joke, a pile of contracts had been reduced to ashes, and all that remained in the embers was a small pile of hot copper nails - there were two copper nails on each contract, the paper was burned, and the copper nails were still there.

Wang Yu was in high spirits, picked up a copper nail casually, and it was not too hot, and his eyes looked at Song Huanxi brightly: "Ah Huan, have you played in the water?" ”

didn't wait for Song Huanxi to answer, he threw it sideways, and the copper nails flew out, jumping along the sparkling lake, bounced three or four times in a row, and finally sank to the surface.

Song Huanxi only had books in her childhood, and later intrigued with her stepmother, how could she have time to play this, but she had seen other friends play.

In a moment of excitement, he also took a copper nail in his hand and threw it towards the lake.

I only heard the sound of water, and the copper nail sank directly to the bottom.

Song Huanxi was unwilling, and lost a few more in a row, but unfortunately it also sank into the sea.

Wang Yu laughed when he saw it, and pointed his upper finger.

Song Huanxi tried a few more times, and gradually he was able to jump on the surface of the lake.

She got interesting, and Wang Yu also joined in the fun, and before she knew it, more than 200 copper nails were thrown away by the two.

Wang Yu licked his lips and suggested unsatisfactorily: "Or, I'll steal some more contracts?!" ”

Song Huanxi: "......"

She opened her mouth with difficulty: "Don't do it! ”

Song Huanxi raised his wrist and looked at the blurred dial closely, "It's almost eleven o'clock, please send me home!" ”

Wang Yu readily agreed.

Soon, a black car was speeding down the streets of Port City.

……

meanwhile

Ming Pao, Editor-in-Chief's Office.

A group of editors and reporters, all of whom looked at Editor-in-Chief Cha with admiration.

Editor-in-chief Zha indifferently helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, there was explosive news in Hong Kong City, and it was common for the editor and reporters to stay up late and work overtime.

For example, this time the movie queen Lin Yu committed suicide.

It's just that I didn't expect the reversal to come so quickly.

The two bosses of Pei Brothers Pictures held a press conference with Lin Yu and issued a joint statement, saying that Miss Actress just slipped her feet after taking a shower, stepped on the empty stairs, touched the ground with her hands, and sprained her wrists!

It will not affect Miss Lin Yu's role as the heroine in Pei's upcoming filming of "Baolian Lantern".

What's even worse is that this joint statement even has Guo's endorsement.

No, no, no, there will be no one who doesn't remember how the editor-in-chief of the Express Cao lost his job!

Editor-in-chief Zha can fully imagine how his peers are scrambling to remove the negative news about Lin Yu and Pei's Pictures, and racking their brains to try to fill in the blank space.

In contrast, Ming Pao is much more relaxed.

The original production of Lin Yu's life does not need to be changed, and the negative news of Lin Yu's suicide is replaced by a joint statement by Pei and Lin Yinghou.

The only problem is that the number of words in the statement is so small that it only takes up one-fifth of the original format.

The eyes of the editor-in-chief naturally fell on the stack of manuscripts at hand - as the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, how could he not reserve a batch of dry food in case of food shortage!

He directly picked up the top manuscript, slapped the table, and it was him!

Done!

Editors and reporters alike turned their attention to the headline of the manuscript, which had replaced the headline:

The Postman's Story No. 2!

Editor-in-chief Zha smiled again: "Typesetting and proofreading are hard, rearrange the layout, and the others can go home." ”

After a pause, the editor-in-chief Zha was rarely generous, and added: "The newspaper will reimburse the carriage and horse expenses tonight, and tomorrow morning, all colleagues can also come early." ”

Before the words fell, bursts of cheers rang out in the newspaper office.

One by one, the editors and reporters walked out excitedly, and the editor-in-chief Zha looked at the crowd from behind, and regretted the generosity of Fang Cai, and reminded loudly: "If you go in one direction, you can carpool!" The newspaper's funds are still very tight! ”

I saw the typesetting and proofreading on the side and shook my head again and again, the editor-in-chief of Zha is quite likable as a colleague, and as a boss, I really can't wait to divide a piece of handpaper into two halves!

A few people focused on "The Postman's Story II".

Typesetting hesitated and asked: "Tomorrow's headlines in other newspapers must be related to Lin Yinghou, let-"

If you don't use the news, you don't have to make a series into headlines, right?

Editor-in-chief Cha smiled and waved his hand: "That's it." ”

Lin Yinghou is an entertainment star at best, and what he values is the value of the Hong Kong governor.

He believed that there must have been some misunderstanding that caused the Governor to postpone the award ceremony.

Then he'll push it in the back!

In front of the editor-in-chief Cha, the bright and bright face of the girl appeared again, waiting for the citizens of Hong Kong City, knowing the serialized writer, Hongchen smiled, and he was a rising movie star-

He rubbed his hands excitedly, it was so funny to think about!

……

Pei Yuanyang stayed up all night, thanking Lin Yu for his love for acting, and after he promised the heroine of the next three films that Pei's key investment in, he finally obtained a temporary understanding from Lin Yu and Long Wu.

It's just that at the press conference, the fifth brother, who was still standing side by side with him, told him with a calm face as soon as he got out of the hospital: "Little Liu, I have decided to take your fifth sister-in-law back to Malaysia to settle down." ”

The fifth brother patted him on the shoulder heavily, his will was depressed, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old: "Don't persuade me, I don't have the face to stay in Hong Kong City anymore!" ”

Following the fifth brother's line of sight, Pei Yuanyang saw Long Wu who was carefully pushing his wife into the Guo family's car, and the latter's attention was all on Lin Yu in a wheelchair.

Not paying the slightest attention to the brothers' gaze.

Perhaps, if you notice it, you won't care!

After a while, Pei Yuanyang exhaled a long breath and announced without refusal: "I will go back to Ma to see you." ”

"Often! ”

The fifth brother finally smiled a little and said softly, "Okay." ”

"I'll leave you a bedroom in my new house."

……

Pei Yuanyang retracted his thoughts, rubbed his eyebrows, and refocused his attention on the report in front of him, "You mean, the box office of "One-Armed Knife" has exceeded one million?" ”

Zou Wenhuan couldn't hide his joy, "Yes! Six bosses! ”

Pei Yuanyang was silent for a moment, opened the cabinet door, and took out a whole box of unopened cigars, "Send this to Zhang Che, just say-"

He paused, "I congratulate him on becoming the first director who can smoke a cigar on set." ”

Zou Wenhuan took the cigar, and the smile on his face faded, he didn't understand that the box office of "One-Armed Knife" was so good that it was against the sky, but the sixth boss, why didn't he look very happy?

Pei Yuanyang saw the thoughts of the director of publicity at a glance, but he didn't bother to explain:

When everything is fine, of course, work is the most important thing.

Now—

The great joy can't withstand the pain of the fifth brother abandoning him!

I started to have stomach pain on the seventh or eighth day, I didn't want to do a gastroscopy, and I blindly guessed that it was a stomach ulcer, and now I pour a lot of stomach medicine every day, and it has improved slightly.

I'm trying to finish it as soon as possible.