Zhang Yansheng turned on the phone and saw the message from Xu Lichen.

"My winter vacation homework is all done!!!"

Not only did he spread all his homework on the table and took photos, he also posted a "fork a while back jg".

Zhang Yansheng turned off the phone screen and raised his eyes.

"My winter vacation homework is all done!!!"

Zhang Shuocheng was awkwardly proud.

School is about to start, Zhang Yu and Zhang Huan took the children to see the old lady. The old lady asked Zhang Heling and Zhang Shuocheng if they had not finished their winter homework, but Zhang Heling hadn't answered yet, Zhang Shuocheng had already rushed to show the old lady.

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Heling also said quickly: "I have finished writing a long time ago. Shuo Shuo only finished writing yesterday."

Zhang Shuocheng akimbo: "Then I finished writing on time!"

"Hold well, and finish writing." The old lady said with a smile, "But think about it, if you can be like your sister and finish writing early, you can have fun later."

After asking the elementary school students, I asked the high school students: "How are Xiaolin and Yanyan?"

Zhang Yansheng's cousin Zhang Lin went to a private school. He said: "We have very few homework during winter vacation, but we have several practical activities." So he said.

When it was Zhang Yansheng's turn, she simply said: "It's all done."

Compared with Zhang Lin's vivid description, Zhang Yansheng is concise and concise. Zhang Huan glanced at her from the corner of his eye, feeling that she would not please her in front of the old lady. Zhang Yansheng knew everything well and ignored him.

Zhang Yansheng reads the city's key preparatory class for top talents, and the old lady knows how many homework she will have. What she did this winter vacation, the old lady knew even better.

She also just smiled and nodded.

Finally, I asked the only college student in the family.

Zhang Qi hasn't spoken yet, and the aunt has already smiled and said: "Qiqi has been busy discussing a project recently. I am a little afraid that she will be delayed in studying. I want her to finish this matter quickly."

"No." Zhang Qi said, "I told you that I won't delay my studies. The school courses are pretty easy for me."

The old lady naturally wants to ask: "What project?"

The aunt said reservedly: "She has taken a fancy to a TV drama project and intends to invest money in it."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yansheng raised his eyes to look at Zhang Huan, and Zhang Huan also looked at her with piercing eyes. The father and daughter collided and looked at the old lady together.

The old lady's smile remained unchanged: "What TV show?"

Zhang Yu is a little helpless, but he can't stop his wife and daughter.

His wife was a eldest lady who was born with a golden spoon in her hand. She had a smooth life all her life. The only thing she got was that after marrying him, she was compared to him by the eldest wife, not to the favor of the old lady.

He felt that these were all trivial matters, and they didn't live with the old lady, so they would see each other once a month, so don't care.

But the wife was so worried and couldn't be relieved.

After the death of his younger brother and sister, Zhang Yansheng, his niece, lived with his stepmother. In the past few years, he gradually became irritable and extreme. The wife finally let go of these things in the past, but the niece suddenly seemed to be awakened, and regained her childhood spirituality, always comparing Qiqi in front of the old lady.

The wife exploded immediately.

She scolded her daughter violently at home, so she couldn't lift her head, tears streaming down her eyes.

Later, he had to take his daughter to invest, so he must not be suppressed by his niece Zhang Yansheng.

Her eldest lady couldn't stop anyone from being self-willed, Zhang Yu had no choice but to compromise, and found Zhang Qi a few projects, and took her to choose and analyze. In fact, this TV drama project is not his favorite, but Zhang Yansheng is casting a movie, and his daughter also wants to invest in a movie project.

The project looked relatively stable, and Zhang Yu agreed.

But Zhang Yu knew in his heart that even if his wife talked about Zhang Qi in front of the old lady, the old lady must also understand what was going on.

In front of his second brother and niece, he was a little embarrassed, so he had to turn his face away.

When the old lady asked, the elder mother smiled and looked at her daughter. Zhang Qi leaned forward and told the old lady in detail.

"The original work is very famous, and the author has millions of fans on his own Weibo."

"Several protagonists have their own traffic."

...

The old lady only smiled and listened, and finally nodded and asked Zhang Yu: "How much do you plan to invest?"

Zhang Yu glanced at his wife, who raised her eyebrows strongly at him. Zhang Yu couldn't help but said: "I plan to give Qiqi 20 million yuan to let her try the water."

The old lady nodded: "Yes, it won't hurt you even if you pay."

Auntie Zhang and Zhang Qi both looked at her expectantly. The old lady was as stable as Mount Tai, and smiled: "Since it is Qi Qi's first investment, let's go, grandma will support you by another five million."

Zhang Qi is still young, and her eldest aunt is an eldest lady who is full of emotions, and the smiles on the faces of both of them are not sustainable.

The old lady gave Zhang Yansheng 20 million!

Zhang Yu said loudly, "Qiqi, thank you grandma!"

The mother and daughter woke up like a dream, hurriedly squeezing out a smile and thanking them.

The old lady smiled slightly.

When returning home, Zhang Huan said to Liang Yingying and Zhang Yansheng who were about to get in the car: "You sit behind. Yanyan sits in front, let's talk."

Liang Yingying was a little dazed. Wasn’t it always the wife sitting in front and the children squeezing the back together?

Zhang Yansheng pulled the car door directly and got on the co-driver. Liang Yingying reacted slowly, and the last one got in the car and sat behind Zhang Yansheng in surprise.

Zhang Huan drove the car and was in a good mood. He said to Zhang Yansheng, "Your big aunt, oops, your big aunt..." Zhang Yansheng rolled his eyes and said, "You almost hum a little song."

Zhang Huan grunted: "What's wrong with me just humming?"

Zhang Yansheng: "It looks like a villain, it's ugly."

"You know farts!" Zhang Huan was unhappy, "I tell you, you are young, you don't remember. Your aunt used to step on your mother before. Your mother is worse than her everywhere, but the family conditions are not as good as her. She doesn't like your mother no matter what, she always wants to make a difference with your mother. But don't come back!"

At that time, Zhang Huan was happy at home and abroad, and he and his wife were also Qin Se and Ming, completely in a state of life's triumphant horseshoe disease.

Since the wife became ill, she hasn't been so happy anymore.

"I'm telling you, your elder aunt must know that your grandma gave you 20 million, she is anxious. Hehe, hehe." Zhang Huan laughed. Sure enough, like Zhang Yansheng described, there is a kind of villainous cheeks.

Liang Yingying sat in the back and shouted in a silent voice: "Twenty million?!"

She shouted at Zhang Huan in this voice, which was sharp and thin, and her voice was sharp. With a violent sound, the steering wheel in Zhang Huan's hands was slid in shock.

"What are you calling!" Zhang Huan cursed in the rearview mirror, "Scare me!"

Liang Yingying was dumb for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Well, my husband, what's the matter with 20 million?"

Zhang Huangang was frightened, his heart was still beating, and he said angrily: "Yan Yan makes an investment. I will give her 10 million, and my mother will give her 20 million."

Liang Yingying felt that her heart was about to burst.

Actually more than 20 million! It's thirty million!

"Yan, Yanyan are still children, give her so much money..." Liang Yingying used her life's strength to control her expression and intonation, "Is it appropriate?"

Zhang Huan just gave her one sentence: "You don't need to worry about it." I ignored her.

Liang Yingying only felt that her temples jumped suddenly and her blood vessels were bursting.

Her monthly consumption limit is 200,000. This is the treatment after conversion. Before the conversion, when she was just a mistress who was raised by Zhang Huan, Zhang Huan gave her a quota of 50,000 yuan a month.

Entering Zhangjiamen, the quota has been quadrupled, with an upright identity, living in a large mansion, and having a luxury car driver in and out, Liang Yingying really feels that she has risen to the sky in one step.

Except that the oil bottle left by Zhang Huan's ex-wife is too annoying, she really has nothing to do with it, really.

Just now with the old lady, I heard Zhang Yu and his wife said that they would invest 20 million yuan in Zhang Qi. In her mind, this is all about the couple showing off to the old lady. Zhang Qi is still a student. What kind of vote is cast? After all, Zhang Yu is directing behind the scenes.

When the old lady said to support five million, Liang Yingying sneered. Yes, I understand now, the uncle and the couple originally wanted to make money from the old lady.

What investment is not invested, she didn't take it as real at all.

But suddenly, Zhang Huan told her that he had invested 30 million yuan in Zhang Yansheng?

Thirty million, it must be her quota for more than ten years as Mrs. Zhang! You gave Zhang Yansheng a child casually?

Zhang Qi is still a college student at least! At least the granddaughter! What is her Zhang Yansheng? Just a little boy!

Liang Yingying felt her head rumbling, and she wanted to pinch Zhang Huan's neck and shout at him: Zhang Shuocheng's all the money! How can I give Zhang Yan a voice!

But reason told her she couldn't do this again!

As a result, feelings and reason clash in their minds, and the chest seems to be pressured by a big stone, and Zhang Huan has a double image in front of him. I heard Zhang Yan's voice in my ears and asked in a vague way: "How about you... vote for... drama, vote for... report...?"

Zhang Yansheng ignored Liang Yingying and asked Zhang Huan: "What is the return on investment of the TV series you cast in the past?"

Zhang Huanyu said: "Just like that. I didn't make a lot of money, and didn't pay. It didn't mean much."

"Sister Xiao Mo told me that because director Xie’s film is a blank piece in the domestic film and television industry, everyone is afraid to invest and raise money outside." Zhang Yansheng said, "She said that it is a film and television that can be earned by normal viewing. The drama is digested in the industry, and there will be no shortage of funds. Therefore, those who can be released for financing generally have problems of this kind."

"She was right, and I didn't understand it until later." Zhang Huan said, "Cross-industry investment has this kind of risk. It is not a field you know, so if you don't understand it, it is easy to be fooled. Before you Uncle Liu People are fooled by 80 million, and they are all in the water."

Zhang Yansheng asked: "Then do you think Sister Qiqi can earn money from this project?"

Zhang Huan said: "How do I know, I haven't researched it. What conclusion can I draw on the basis of her empty mouth and words?"

Zhang Yansheng knows the few fresh meats that Zhang Qi mentioned, and even the name of the play Zhang Yansheng has a faint impression. But Zhang Yansheng couldn't remember what the show was like. She hadn't watched this play before, because she was not interested in the subject matter.

"Let me ask Sister Xiao Mo." She suddenly remembered.

I immediately called Maureen: "Sister Mo, do you know about this project?"

What a coincidence, Maureen really knows.

"I'm not particularly optimistic about this drama." Maureen said, "If you have other choices, I don't recommend you cast this."

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