Chapter 402 - Getting Started
Raising a child like Ye Yuanzhi is not easy for my brother and sister-in-law.
Shi Feiye hurriedly finished eating the chicken wings, then took over Qin Bulu's work: "Don't be busy, take a break, let me do it, I'm fast."
Qin Bulu was still wondering why Shi Feiye was so anxious, but when he sat down in Shi Feiye's previous seat and noticed the conversation between Ye Yuanzhi and Qin Si, he finally understood what was going on.
"I think it would be better for me to live in the school dormitory when I go to elementary school, so I don't have to stay at home every day and be fed dog food by my parents. I'm just worried that my mother will suddenly want to cook for me. I don't think my father will stop her at all and will only spoil her."
Ye Yuanzhi probably had experienced something before, and he was still frightened:
"Fortunately, the winter vacation is not long, and I will be able to go to school soon."
Qin Si patted Ye Yuanzhi's shoulder like a brother and sighed:
"Every family has its own challenges. Being a child isn't easy, and being a child in a family like ours is even harder. Be patient, and when you grow up, you'll realize that life has always been difficult. After enduring it for many years, you'll get used to it."
"Well, Brother Xiaosi, you're right. Maybe I'm still too young and not steady enough. I'll get used to it after a few more years." Ye Yuanzhi nodded.
"You are much happier than me. At least Aunt Ye is more reliable than my mother, and her cooking is delicious. This chicken wing is really delicious."
Qin Buzhu glanced at them and thought calmly:
If your child is daydreaming all day, it's probably because he doesn't have enough homework. If you assign him more tasks later, he'll naturally behave.
If they are lucky, their hidden positive qualities will be stimulated because they will understand that it is not easy for their parents to raise them.
The two brothers, still unaware of the bad fate they were about to face, contentedly ate the chicken wings grilled by Shi Feiye, looking particularly innocent and adorable.
After a leisurely dinner, everyone returned to their rooms. It was still early, so Shi Feiye and Qin Bulu simply sat on the balcony to enjoy the moon and chat.
"After the Chinese New Year, I plan to start preparing for a new drama." Shi Feiye opened the laptop on the table. "For the first time, I plan to ask Director Tang to shoot a martial arts drama based on Mr. Jin's style."
"Have you already told him about it? The timing is perfect. He'll probably be almost done with the previous drama after the New Year. Have you sent him the script?"
"He had contacted me before and told me to think of him when I had the chance. I sent him the finished script a few days ago, and he just replied to my message. He seemed very excited and said he would catch up on the post-production progress of the drama he was working on. He accepted this drama."
Although he said that the other party agreed, his brows were still slightly furrowed, and Shi Feiye's expression did not look happy at all.
"Didn't you agree? Why are you still unhappy? What else is worrying you?"
"There's a lot to deal with. Martial arts dramas in this world are completely different from ours. I'm not sure Director Tang can achieve the results I want. The martial arts direction is also a big problem. And then there's post-production. The good domestic production companies haven't been taking on dramas for a while now. I don't know if I can snag the next spot."
Things are always like this, thinking it's simple, but when you actually do it, you find it's full of troubles.
The talent gap was huge, and Zou Lianxun had provided a lot of people's contact information, which was indeed very helpful, but the people he gave him to handle important matters were all influential figures, so Shi Feiye still had to try to deal with them one by one.
Those people were all well-known figures in the circle, and they didn't necessarily give face to Zou Lianxun or the Lin family. Those who could achieve that level were generally not short of money, and they all had their own preferences and principles, which was really confusing.
It would have been fine if Shi Feiye hadn't thought about it, but once he thought about it, his head felt like it was about to explode.
"It doesn't matter if Director Tang can't film it. His ability is there. You got along well with him before, and he knows this is a new subject. If you communicate with him more, there shouldn't be any problems."
Qin Buzhu grabbed Shi Feiye, pulled her up, turned her around and sat her in his arms, then gently massaged her solar plexus:
"I can help you with the post-production. You don't necessarily have to have them do it. Give them some money and two people, and I'll provide you with people. Let them guide my people to do it for you. Sometimes the best in the industry may not be the best. It's also possible that the best people don't do this at all."
When it comes to post-production, Qin Buzhu feels that his professionals aren't necessarily any worse than those people. At most, they're just not as familiar with the professional details. It's perfectly fine to call in a few people who are familiar with the professional details to provide guidance.
Even if the company is also pressed for time, there is no need to rush. My wife's first career move is more important.
Qin Buzhu didn't know much about the film and television industry before, but for Shi Feiye, he later learned a lot:
"As for the martial arts instructors, learn more about their past works and find one whose style you think is good. During the filming process, you can discuss your ideas with them and give it a try."
"That's all I can do." Shi Feiye's three problems were solved in an instant, and he felt relieved for a moment, but his smile faltered again just as it was spreading.
"What's wrong? Is there anything else that worries you?" Qin Buliu's movements became lighter.
"There are still many people in charge. Xiaoliu did recommend quite a few people, but those people are already successful and have status in the circle. They may not give face to the Zou and Lin families. Sigh~"
"These are not your concerns. Since Xiaoliu has also invested, he should do something. Just let him handle it."
Unable to bear seeing his beloved worried, Qin Buzhu threw Zou Lianxun out without a second thought.
Zou Lianxun, who was lying on his bed in his room, browsing his phone, suddenly sneezed twice in succession, and then a thick pajamas was thrown at his head.
Qian Bowen stared at the TV, not even glancing at Zou Lianxun, and said with disdain:
"Hurry up and put on your pajamas, or you'll catch a cold and infect me. It's fine if you catch me, but if you give Xiao Si and Xiao Zhi a cold, you'll be dead."
Zou Lianxun threw down his phone, grabbed the pajamas on his head and put them on, and said stubbornly:
"The room is heated up so high, and I'm in such good shape, how could I possibly catch a cold? My parents must be nagging me again. Just wait, maybe it'll be your turn soon."
Shi Feiye hesitated: "Is this okay? He has already done a lot."
Qin Buzhu didn't feel anything at all. "What's wrong with that? He's idle all day anyway. If you find him something serious to do, especially in the film and television industry, it will be a disguised way to help him train and grow. Uncle Zou will definitely be very happy. He can get an internship for free, so he can't contain his joy."
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