Liu Xianglan had already slept first, and when Lu Heling couldn't help but fall asleep, Liu Shilian, who was watching TV next door, walked in cautiously on tiptoe.

"Godfather...... My mother is asleep? ”

"Well, slept." Ji Yuanhai stood up, went out cautiously with her, and closed the door smoothly.

When he got outside, Ji Yuanhai opened his mouth and asked, "Why don't you watch TV?" ”

Liu Shilian replied: "When you look at TV, it's all like that...... I've watched all the cartoons. ”

"Godfather, do you know, I'm so good in school, and the teachers praise me for ......"

Ji Yuanhai smiled and touched the little head of this goddaughter: "Well, tell me about it." ”

Liu Shilian was very useful, sat with him with a smile, talked about her things in school, she studied well and was smart and clever, and the teacher liked her very much, so she didn't want anyone to bully her.

Once, when a little villain tried to laugh at her for not having a father, the teacher heard it, and the teacher took a ruler and swollen the little villain's hands.

"His hand is like a toad with a bulging belly, so ......high," Liu Shilian giggled, dancing and gesturing with Ji Yuanhai.

Ji Yuanhai also felt funny when he heard it: "Yes, it's so high!" ”

"Uh-huh, who made him so bad!" Liu Shilian nodded and said.

Speaking of cartoons again, Liu Shilian was a little regretful: "Aunt Zhuyun is very busy now and rarely writes fairy tales, how good it would be if she continued to write fairy tales." I think the fairy tales she wrote are very good, and it would be nice if they could be made into cartoons! ”

Ji Yuanhai was also a little amused when he heard this: "I didn't expect that you are the one who is most worried about her works now." ”

"Do you think your godmother's work is not good? Your godmother still likes to write something. ”

Liu Shilian shook her head, stuck out her tongue and grimaced: "That's not good!" My godmother's writing is so profound, I really don't know what to read. ”

Ji Yuanhai laughed, Lu Heling is indeed writing on the literary side, not suitable for children to read; For Liu Shilian, children's literature is better.

After more than an hour, Wang Zhuyun came back from work.

Ji Yuanhai told Wang Zhuyun Liu Shilian's words, Wang Zhuyun put his arm around Liu Shilian's shoulders and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't expect that there would be such a small reader in front of me!" ”

"I can't thank you enough for your support!"

Liu Shilian replied: "Aunt Zhuyun, when will the story you write be made into an animation?" I especially want to see the stories you write turn into cartoons! ”

Wang Zhuyun said with a smile: "I didn't decide this, but the film studio." ”

Speaking of this, she looked at Ji Yuanhai: "If you want to talk about the people in the film studio, you should be familiar with it, why don't you help me contact me?" ”

"It's the art film studio that does animation, and it's still different from the Beijing Film Studio."

When Ji Yuanhai said this, he suddenly remembered a great regret in the future.

A black cat catches a mouse, and the gunshots of goodbye in the next episode go out, and it becomes never to be seen again.

Because of economic and other reasons, the leading position of the domestic art film factory has collapsed; Later, when the foreign animation industry came to visit China with a pilgrimage mentality, they were disappointed, and they found that the animation mecca, which was once far ahead and unique, had actually regressed, and even had to learn some useless and vulgar things in turn, and had completely become a latecomer.

In the future, if you have the opportunity, you may be able to invest in it, leaving a complete system, inheriting the old with the new, and maintaining the art films that still uphold artistic creation, rather than the "market creation" that you learned from later, only seeking clicks and traffic.

This matter seems to be feelings, but if you think about it carefully, there are actually benefits to be gained.

If you have to keep up with the market, if you don't have real high-quality products and things with culture and art, it is destined to be a mess.

Of course, this is just a flash of inspiration when chatting with Wang Zhuyun and Liu Shilian.

Talking about Lu Heling's due date approaching, Wang Zhuyun's car needs to be ready at any time, Wang Zhuyun immediately nodded: "Okay, I must be ready!" ”

"Even if the driver isn't there, I can drive you to the hospital."

"I still need you to drive, and I will too." As soon as Ji Yuanhai said a word, he heard the phone ringing in the house, and hurriedly entered the house to connect.

The call was made by Lu Chenglin, he said that everything had been arranged, and the people who should be targeted had been stared, and then he was optimistic about the interior of the Lilai clothing mall, how many ghosts there would be, and who was the biggest ghost.

After Ji Yuanhai received this news, he also had a number in his heart.

Shan Xiaowei hasn't received the news yet, so let's wait and see for the time being.

hung up the phone, Lu Heling and Liu Xianglan had already woken up.

The family talked and laughed and began to discuss what to eat for dinner.

………………………………………………

"Jingle bell!"

The phone rings.

Chen Desheng picked up the phone, listened to it, and laughed: "We just met today, what didn't I say in person, and I want to call again now?" ”

Li Rongda on the other end of the phone also laughed: "Lao Chen, I didn't mutter a little in my heart, I came out of the Fusheng Hotel, so I went to inquire." ”

"Guess what I heard?"

Chen Desheng pursed his lips, but there was a smile in his mouth: "You inquired, I inquired, let's talk about it, what did we each inquire about." ”

"I guess we're both supposed to have the same amount of stuff to ask about."

"What do you say?"

Li Rongda, who was on the other end of the phone, suddenly laughed: "What you said is ...... Haha, that's ......"

"If we all inquire, then eighty percent of the news is the same."

"To say that this man is indeed incomparable! For example, Xiao Ji and I, I look like this, I was also raised by my mother's biological parents, and others are the same, but they are better looking than me, and they can make people look good. ”

At this point in his words, Chen Desheng already fully understood that what he and what he heard were the same thing.

Meng Qi's daughter, Meng Zhaoying, seems to have been insulted once, and her reputation is not very good. His daughter doesn't know what to think, if you want to say that there should be people who are willing to marry her for the future, she also refuses to get married, and it seems that there is a little unclear relationship with Ji Yuanhai, who is already married.

When I didn't graduate from Jiyuanhai University and was still selling flowers and plants, there was such a rumor.

No one dared to say this, no one dared to spread it.

Some people dared to say that it was because Meng Qi was not as promising as he is now, and it was also because Ji Yuanhai was just a boss selling flowers and plants to make money at that time.

And now, whoever wants to say this thing will inevitably attract the hatred of Meng Qi, Ji Yuanhai, and Meng Zhaoying, and it will really outweigh the losses.

Now who is going to say, it is really going to pay a heavy price.

Of course, Li Rongda and Chen Desheng are both old acquaintances for many years, so it is inevitable that they still blurt out.

"Yes, who would have thought that he was half of the son-in-law of the Meng Qi family!"

(End of chapter)