Zhang Tong went to get some fried rice cakes for the children to eat.
"I must say, Shishi played the role of the future mother-in-law really well. With such a handsome young man as her son-in-law, I'm all smiles."
Xie Lin: ...Mom, I can hear you. Your son-in-law is still alive and well here.
As a result, his future father-in-law's glare became even more piercing, and Zhou Wenyan felt as if he were being slowly tortured every moment.
He was trembling slightly.
"Big, big six, I...I...I..."
Da Liu pulled the silly guy, who was still off-screen, to sit down, and then climbed onto the chair next to him. The chubby guy spun around for a while before finally sitting down.
Seeing this, my father-in-law started making trouble again, his face as sour as a ditch.
"Is that all you've got? Humph, even someone as short as Da Liu doesn't know how to lift himself up onto a chair. You're unqualified."
The future mother-in-law was extremely pleased with her future son-in-law's appearance and, fearing she might scare him away, raised her fist to assert her authority as a wife.
"You old bastard, if you keep whining, I'll beat the shit out of you."
"Dad, be kind. You scared Yan-gege. If I can't get married, I'll take Mom and run away from home."
"Yes, she ran away from home and took Xiao Liu, Da Qi, and Xiao Qi with her, leaving you to live alone."
"No, no, no, wife, I was wrong."
"Then behave and shut your stinking mouth."
"OK."
The sixth child, who was making a cameo appearance, pushed his two younger brothers and said, "Dad, you're too fierce. You scared the seventh child so much that he broke his leg."
Little Qi, quite appropriately, lifted her chubby little leg, still wrapped in gauze, and waved it twice, saying, "Look, it's wrapped up. Dad was so scared."
Sitting and sucking on his thumb, Daqi pulled out the delicious treat with babbling sounds, popped a saliva bubble at his father, and then showed a toothless smile to his mother, making his choice perfectly clear.
Dad doesn't smell good, Mom smells good.
The audience members were trying not to laugh.
The protagonist's short stature is also a reason for the father-in-law to criticize his son-in-law. Isn't this the same as the saying in reality that "it's wrong for the son-in-law to step into the door with his left foot first"?
In the old father's heart, he couldn't stand the big bad wolf who had stolen his little white rabbit no matter what.
Guagua laughed like a fool while recording.
This is supposed to be a sweet and romantic drama, but it's more like a comedy.
Improvising without a script seems more interesting than following a script.
In the corner, Gu Huasheng quickly wrote: "My future father-in-law is a henpecked husband, a coward."
My future mother-in-law is a fierce tigress.
Add a new setting to the gluttonous girl: she's desperate to get married.
Zhou Wen felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles.
When will it end?
Please end this.
After a agonizing fifteen minutes, the parent-teacher meeting ended perfectly with an agreement to meet again at the next meeting to discuss the entire process of engagement, marriage, and registration.
Zhou Wenyan wiped the sweat from his forehead. Before he could even breathe in the fresh air, his mother-in-law, who was engrossed in playing, asked with sparkling eyes:
"Son-in-law, is acting fun? Do you want to keep acting forever?"
Zhou Wenyan thought she was referring to the next parent-teacher meeting and shook his head abruptly, "Mr. Zhou, I'm not really suitable."
"No, you're perfect for it. You performed very well today. This show will definitely attract a lot of viewers when it airs. Don't worry, I guarantee you a share of the profits."
Zhou Wenyan didn't understand. "What do you mean?"
"It means exactly what it says. Guagua has recorded everything. Once my tenth brother makes a high-definition projector, the short stories we filmed before will be shown in the cinema of the mall as short films."
"I've also applied for a TV channel to broadcast my short dramas, and they'll be released gradually over the next few days. The more people watch them, the more money you'll make."
"With your good looks, if you just improve your acting skills, I guarantee you'll be making a fortune every day."
Although she had been away from home for many days, her efforts to make money never stopped. This was the advantage of having many people around; she only needed to use her brain and her mouth, and someone would help her make it happen.
Zhou Wenyan's eyes widened. "No, no, are you kidding me?"
He was acting like a clueless fool just now, what could he possibly be interesting to see?
Wouldn't it be a laughing stock if we broadcast it?
The reason I didn't notify him in advance was to create his silly reaction; that's a kind of realism that even an award-winning actor might not be able to pull off.
Shishi looked up at him, her gaze piercing. "The future richest man never lies. Believe me, you will be a future superstar."
"Okay, have I convinced you? How about taking off your uniform and making big money?"
Zhou Wenyan shook his head vigorously, "Don't tease me, I don't have that kind of acting skill."
The temptation was indeed great; just as she said, the money would flow in like water. He believed she could do it, but he didn't trust his own acting skills and didn't want to ruin her business.
Da Liu ran over and hugged his long legs again, her little voice sweet and soft.
"Brother, let's play siblings next time, in 'A Down-on-His-Luck Scholar Sacrifices Himself to Save His Sister from an Arrogant Princess,' where you're the brother, I'm the sister, and Sister Ye is the princess. How about that?"
"If you don't like that, then let's make a story called 'My Sister is Super Tiger, She Catches a Mermaid for Her Brother to Be His Wife'."
"And another thing, 'My sister becomes someone else's cat, and I, who am allergic to cat fur, try my best to win over the cat's owner.' What a touching story of sibling love! Isn't it very creative?"
Gu Huasheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly jotted down three topics.
Not bad, not bad, I have something to do again.
The boss has been away for so long that his inspiration is almost gone.
Zhou Wenyan: ...I'm going to offer myself to the other one no matter what, is that right?
Thanks for the invitation!
However, he underestimated Boss Zhou's determination to poach staff from the hospital, and also overlooked the attraction of his good looks to Da Liu.
In the days that followed, the mother and daughter frequently appeared at the hospital, taking turns to be there.
Guagua repeatedly captured the "entanglement" between the three parties, edited it into a short drama, and staged a love-hate relationship between a first love who ran away with a ball in a fit of pique, and then returned to her hometown with her cub to find her biological father many years later.
Zhou Wenyan was invited to dinner at the hotel again, and when he saw himself in a white coat on the big screen in the lobby, he almost knelt down.
When did he act in this play again?
The diners watched with great interest, offering their comments from time to time, mostly positive ones. Zhou Wenyan wondered if he really was a performance genius.
These days, entertainment is scarce, and the short dramas shown are mostly gossip about life. The aunts and uncles already love these kinds of short stories, and since there are no real cases to talk about on the streets, short dramas have become their spiritual food.
After a long day at work, office workers can relax and enjoy watching short, lighthearted dramas together.
Even the top leader called with a smile, saying, "Shishi, your short drama was very well made, the ratings are quite good, and it's likely to make a lot of money."
"Of course! Why would I bother if I didn't make money? Just wait and see how rich I become."
When the technology matures, that's when we'll truly be making a fortune.
"Okay, I'll wait. Grandpa wishes you success in realizing your dream soon."
The country isn't poor anymore, girl, you'd better work harder.
Writers Gu Huasheng and Lu Ran are also making a fortune every day. Ever since they got into serialized novels, the two brothers have been hooked.
The days when I was raking in royalties and dreaming about counting money were truly inspiring.
While the two authors were engrossed in writing, the class teacher was craning his neck, waiting for his star pupils.
It's been several days since they returned from their trip, but this person still hasn't come back to school. The homeroom teacher has been waiting and waiting, but the person who was supposed to bring a gift to his little girl still hasn't shown up.
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