That incident refers to the fact that Tai Wu's former uncle was suddenly awarded a professional title.
Compared to letting Tai Wu push the project alone in Beijing, Tai Wu obviously had a better idea of how to handle this matter: "Don't worry, I've got someone contacting the son of a bitch. The son of a bitch isn't as cunning as his father. He's been suppressed by us for so many years. Now that his father is so proud, how can he not show off?"
Tai Wu's idea made a lot of sense, and Xie Qian couldn't find any fault with it.
After they exchanged a few more words, the signal became worse, and Xie Qian hung up the phone.
Wen Ying asked him, "How many days are you going to stay here? Don't you have enough clothes to change into?"
"I wore one set yesterday and have another set in my backpack. It's enough to rotate."
Xie Qian never wore clothes from the previous day, whether at home or on business trips, and he never worried about this issue. But in this small village, going out was inconvenient, and Xie Qian didn't want to go to the trouble of having clothes delivered from outside, so he could only be diligent and wash his dirty clothes in time, otherwise he would have no clean clothes to change into the next day.
Wen Ying wanted to help but was pushed aside by Xie Qian: "Stand further away, don't get yourself wet."
He paused, "Do you have dirty clothes to wash?"
Wen Ying shook her head vigorously, "I washed it when I took a shower tonight. Don't worry about me, wash your own first."
Wen Ying suspected that Xie Qian had never washed clothes.
The villagers all drew their daily water from the well. Xie Qian was a germaphobe and used several buckets of water to wash clothes.
Li Mengjiao came back from outside and saw Xie Qian wringing out clothes to dry. Her eyes almost popped out.
"You actually do your own laundry!"
——Thank God, this is coming down to earth!
Xie Qian glanced at her and asked, "What else? Should I ask you to wash?"
Li Mengjiao waved her hands repeatedly, "I don't even want to wash my own clothes, why should I wash yours? Wen Ying said to do her own thing!"
Xie Qian has never done housework, and neither has Li Mengjiao.
If it weren’t for this trip to the village, Li Mengjiao would have never had the opportunity to work.
Besides, Xie Qian is Wen Ying's boyfriend, so Li Mengjiao won't rush over to show her affection. After thinking about it, she couldn't let Wen Ying wash the clothes. Why should a girl wash clothes for her boyfriend? Girls are not born to do housework - hehe, Xie Shen is still the best person to wash his own clothes.
I never expected that the test-taking test-taker who was out of touch with the world would end up like this.
Li Mengjiao smiled like a chicken thief.
"If you don't want to wash, don't talk so much."
Xie Qian hung the washed short-sleeved shirts on the rope to dry, carefully straightening out every wrinkle.
Wen Ying sat under the eaves and watched Xie Qian work. She didn't think there was anything wrong with having a boyfriend with mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. Anyway, Xie Qian was reluctant to ask her to work.
Li Mengjiao ate some dog food at close range and suddenly remembered that she had not done the real work yet.
"Thank God, Director Lin wants you to come over."
Xie Qian was surprised: "Invite me?"
Wen Ying also stood up, "Did you hear wrongly?"
It is normal to let Wen Ying go over, why call Xie Qian?
Li Mengjiao was very sure that she had heard correctly, "Director Lin is asking Xie Qian to come, saying that he has something important to discuss."
Wen Ying and Xie Qian looked at each other.
What serious business could Lin Wenxuan have with Xie Qian? Could it be that... Lin Wenxuan knew that Xie Qian was the boss of "Jiaxin"?
Even if he knew that Xie Qian was the boss of Charles Schwab, it wouldn't matter to Lin Wenxuan. Lin Wenxuan had no shortage of investors for making movies.
Wen Ying couldn't figure it out, so she decided to go with Xie Qian to take a look.
The two arrived at the courtyard where Lin Wenxuan lived. Besides Lin Wenxuan, there was someone else there, a middle-aged man with a dark face.
Wen Ying recognized him immediately, "Village Chief Liu?"
Lin Wenxuan brought his men here, and the village chief had been running around to arrange everything these days. The chicken Lin Wenxuan slaughtered for Xie Qian's welcome party yesterday was contributed by the village chief, and the cook was his wife.
Lin Wenxuan and Xie Qian said that the village was too poor. Xie Qian said that the release of the movie would bring changes. These words happened to be heard by the village chief's wife.
When the village chief's wife told this story when she got home, the village chief was so excited that he didn't sleep all night and came to find Lin Wenxuan early in the morning.
Lin Wenxuan slept until almost ten o'clock before he sobered up, and the village chief waited in the yard until ten o'clock.
Lin Wenxuan finally woke up. The village chief asked Lin Wenxuan about the feasibility of the "scenic area". Lin Wenxuan was a little confused.
Lin Wenxuan only knows how to make movies!
Who brought this up first?
By the way, it’s Wen Ying’s boyfriend Xie Qian!
Lin Wenxuan smiled when he saw Xie Qian, "Xiao Xie, you ate yesterday's chicken too. Hurry up and tell Village Chief Liu what to do with the scenic area."
Xie Qian: ...
If Xie Qian had known that the chicken Lin Wenxuan treated him to was so expensive, he shouldn’t have picked up his chopsticks last night!
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