"Then why do you want to make it into a TV series?"
Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "Nowadays, people's lives are getting better and better. Televisions are gradually becoming popular in thousands of households. Television has also become the most mainstream form of communication. I hope more people can see it."
"Will you release a new TV series?"
"Of course, we will continue to launch new dramas. I believe that it won't be long before everyone can see our new works again."
After the interview, she successfully made it to the next day's newspaper.
Lu Cong is now lying on the bed, and the way he passes the time is either scolding Fang Qing or reading the newspaper.
Wang Cuilan would go to buy it for him every day. When today's newspaper was delivered to him, he saw Lin Yuyao's face in the newspaper and thought he was seeing things.
"Old lady, hurry up and bring me a flashlight."
"What's wrong?"
"Just bring it here."
Wang Cuilan’s eyesight hasn’t been very good recently, and her vision is foggy. She groped for the flashlight on the table and brought it to him.
"What's the matter?" Wang Cuilan couldn't read and couldn't see the figures on the newspaper clearly, so she naturally didn't know that Lin Yuyao was in the newspaper.
Lu Cong read with a flashlight for a long time and finally finished reading the report about Lin Yuyao.
"No, it's impossible. This is impossible."
Wang Cuilan was shocked by his expression, "Grandpa, what happened?"
"This...Lin Yuyao, Yuyao is in the newspaper."
"What? What did she do to be in the newspaper?"
"What's the youngest thing?...Nebula Films...?"
Wang Cuilan, "Old man, stop saying such things, what on earth is that?"
"Hey, don't push me. I can't read much."
"Your grandfather is a teacher, how can you be illiterate?"
"These are just half of the words. I'm just guessing. Don't rush me."
Wang Cuilan: “…”
"Then stop reading and just tell me what's wrong."
"It says here that Lin Yuyao opened a company and filmed a TV series that became a big hit."
"What? Filming a TV series?"
"yes."
Wang Cuilan was stunned for a while, "Do you make money?"
"Of course he makes money. How can a big boss not make money?"
Yes, being a big boss is bound to make money.
She couldn't believe it.
"How is this possible? How is this possible? Lin Yuyao grew up under our watch. How could a wild girl like her be so capable? How could she be so powerful?"
"Who should I ask? Old lady, why don't you go to her film and television company and see if it is making money."
Wang Cuilan nodded hurriedly, changed her shoes and went to where Lin Yuyao worked.
Once you get there, just climb the stairs.
"Hey, old lady, where are you doing?" Zhou Jing called her.
Wang Cuilan said, "I'm looking for someone."
"Are you looking for Lin Yuyao? They are not here today."
"What? Not here?"
"Yes, everyone in the company went to the celebration party."
"What kind of celebration party?"
"The first drama of Xingyun Films was a big hit. Boss Lin is very happy and is treating everyone to a dinner."
"Boss Lin? Lin Yuyao?"
"Yeah." Zhou Jing smiled and said, "You didn't expect that Yuyao would become successful, become a boss, and even film a hit TV series and make a lot of money."
Wang Cuilan staggered forward.
Zhou Jing continued, "Isn't your daughter-in-law pretty good? Although she doesn't make a lot of money, she's good to you. She washes your clothes and cooks for you, and chats with you. I heard that your old man was sick in bed, and she even took care of him. Tsk tsk, where can you find such a good daughter-in-law? I'm afraid even your own children may not be able to do this."
Wang Cuilan was so angry that her teeth were about to break, but she still asked, "Where are they holding the celebration party?"
"In the city. Chenshan Town is too small to hold such a grand ceremony."
How amazing must it be that even Chenshan Town can’t accommodate the celebration banquet?
Wang Cuilan went back in a daze.
Lu Cong hurriedly asked her, "What happened? Is it true?"
Wang Cuilan nodded, "It's true. They held a celebration party to celebrate the success of the TV series."
Lu Cong's expression was so wonderful.
How does the saying go?
Two beggars were squatting together begging for food. When they saw a billionaire passing by, there was only envy on their faces.
But if one of the beggars became a multi-millionaire, the other one would definitely not be able to bear it.
He could tolerate being poor, but when he saw people who were once like him becoming rich, he could not suppress his jealousy.
This person in particular was Lin Yuyao, who almost married into their family.
Wang Cuilan said awkwardly, "In fact, Lin Yuyao is not that great. She can make money because she married into a wealthy family. The Fu family has the money to support her."
Lu Cong said solemnly, "You have to be capable yourself before others can support you. If you are not capable, then no matter how many things you are given, it will only be a waste."
“That’s… true.”
They didn't want to admit that Lin Yuyao was powerful, but it seemed that they had no choice but to admit it.
They felt bad.
Just as I was thinking this, Fang Qing came back from buying groceries.
"Dad, I thought you needed to replenish your body, so I bought a pound of meat today. I also ran out of rice, so I bought a bag of rice, plus these eggs and vegetables, the total cost is eight dollars. Can you tell me when you can pay me?"
The two were very angry.
Lu Cong clenched his hands and held it, gritting his teeth.
"You still have the nerve to ask for money?"
Fang Qing: "Didn't we agree that I pay for my expenses based on actual expenses? The items are all here. If you don't believe me, just count them."
"Humph, if you weren't such a shameless person, would I be able to lie here?"
Fang Qing: "How am I going to get food if you don't pay me? Are you still going to make dinner today?"
Wang Cuilan was worried that Fang Qing would get angry and refused to do it, so she came out to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, old man, you still have to pay for the meal."
After comforting Lu Cong, Wang Cuilan said to Fang Qing, "Stop talking now. I'll get you the money later. Take the food to the kitchen and cook first."
"I……"
"Stop talking. He's old and in poor health. The doctor said we shouldn't make her angry anymore. Go ahead and cook."
Fang Qing took the ingredients and walked into the kitchen resignedly.
Lu Cong still looked unhappy.
Wang Cuilan whispered, "Grandpa, please be patient. I went to ask around and found out that even if I offered her a price of 150 yuan, no one would be willing to do your job. My eyesight is not very good, so what should we do if she gets angry and leaves?"
That being said, the old man felt that he was wronged.
The doctor clearly said that if he takes good care of himself, he can live another ten to eight years.
It’s better now. Last time, he almost passed out from anger, so he just lay down.
In his current situation, he feels that he only has these two years.
It was all Fang Qing's fault that she did something shameless and made him angry.
"If it weren't for Fang Qing, I wouldn't be lying here today, and Yuyao wouldn't be able to marry someone else."
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