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Ye Mozhu is helping Old Ye prepare dishes in the back kitchen.

The shop did not take a break on November 11, and the guests were almost full, and the noisy and yelling voices passed through the kitchen and the daddy's cooking mixed together, and it was full of life.

Mother Ye was sweating profusely outside, but fortunately Yuanyuan didn't go home on eleven and came to help relieve a lot of pressure.

This is not an obligation, give money.

She had not accepted Zhang Xiaojian's help before, and now she owed a debt. The income from her labor was reasonable and legal. When Ye Mozhu told her about it, she didn't pretend to be, and came straight away.

After finally getting busy for lunch, it was already two o'clock when I raised my eyes.

Ye Mozhu washed his hands, took out two bottles of iced drinks in the refrigerator, handed them to Yuanyuan and said: "Go, go out and let the air out."

Walking out of the small shop and smelling the fresh air, Ye Mozhu took a big breath. It was obvious that this was because the back kitchen smelled too greasy.

Yuanyuan took a sip of her drink, and she was not too dirty, and she sat directly on the road in front of the door and said: "Should I continue my graduate school or look for a job, have you thought about it?"

Ye Mozhu pondered for a while and said, "The family's opinion is to continue reading."

"your?"

Ye Mozhu thought for a while: "I didn't think about it, wait until he comes back and ask him."

Yuanyuan: "..."

Of course he was referring to Zhang Xiaojian. Thinking of such a rich Zhang Xiaojian, Yuanyuan smiled and said: "He should let you work in his company."

Ye Mozhu shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm quite longing to be a little teacher."

"Um... uniform, not bad..."

"Puff, Yuanyuan, you are so dirty recently."

Yuanyuan smiled and said, "But then again, economic independence is still necessary. Only with an independent economy can there be an independent personality."

Ye Mozhu nodded: "I love to hear these words, how about you?"

Yuanyuan thought for a while and said: "Of course I have returned to the village to be a teacher."

Ye Mozhu slurped two sips of drinks at this time, and the phone happened to vibrate. She glanced at it and saw Zhang Xiaojian's WeChat, showing a very sweet smile.

Yuanyuan saw this scene, and then sat next to Ye Mozhu and said: "Yeah, this smile is like a flower, what's the good thing?"

Ye Mozhu replied: "The mysterious identity has been exposed."

Look at the sentence on the phone-hello, the president of my fan club.

She replied-hello, my little idol.

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Seeing Ye Mozhu's reply, Zhang Xiaojian, who was sitting on the sofa in the hotel, was in a perfect mood for an instant.

Baozi didn't know that his chairman was Zhang Xiaojian's girlfriend. He just watched Zhang Xiaojian and talked and suddenly played with his mobile phone. It's fine to play with the mobile phone. It's even more unclear when I look at the mobile phone with a silly smile. .

At this time, Li Ruoyun gave Baozi a look, and signaled you to talk about the main topic and stop talking about fans, but she picked up her mobile phone and searched the internet for YS.

Seeing those animated pictures, Zhang Xiaojian dunks as if out of gravity and the three-pointer was accurate, she compared Zhang Xiaojian sitting on the sofa.

No matter how you look at it, it feels unreal...

Is this really a person?

Of course, He Mozhu sent a few more WeChat messages. Zhang Xiaojian took a sip of tea from the teacup in front of him, and asked, "Tell me what movie you want to make."

When asked this sentence, Zhang Xiaojian had already thought about investing some money, it didn't matter whether he made or lost.

Baozi has a bit of fate with him, and he has not only fought online for his so-called unknown idol.Ye Mozhu’s combat team leader, and Li Ruoyun’s friend, and Li Ruoyun is Chen Ning’s little apprentice..

And he is in a good mood now.. So good that as long as your Baozi is not a domestic horror movie, it is easy to discuss.

When Baozi heard these words, he understood that this was going to be true, and he picked up the big folder he brought with him without any confidence...

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The reason for the lack of confidence is that the buns have repeatedly hit a wall in the past six months.

The reason for hitting the wall is simple. As a director who has just graduated from the film school, he has neither qualifications nor performance, not to mention his contacts.

After he had a notebook and drew a few original paintings by himself, he began to invest everywhere, all of which ended in failure.

It was an accident that he was proficient here today. He never thought that Li Ruoyun would help him find investors.

Some investors who didn't understand before would laugh at him. Isn't this not for children? How do you make money in theaters?

Although Baozi tried his best to argue that there is a successful precedent for the Great Sage, in fact... how can you guarantee that you are the next Great Sage?

Hmm...yes, as a star chaser, he likes basketball, and his favorite is anime, so what he wants to do is an anime director, and the movie he wants to make is of course an anime movie.

Therefore, in the face of investors, even if the investor is his idol, and the previous talks were pretty good, Baozi still said nervously: "Our movie is called "Magic Boy-Nezha""

Judging from the experience of movie audiences for many years, Zhang Xiaojian feels a little bashful when he hears this name... and can also analyze something from this name...

It can basically be concluded that this is an anime that changes myths.

Under normal circumstances, if you don’t respect history or the original work, you will die miserably...

So Zhang Xiaojian frowned.

This expression fell in Bao Zi's eyes, he quickly took out his own round painting and handed it to Zhang Xiaojiandao: "Idol, look, this is the image of Nezha in the movie..."

In Zhang Xiaojian's impression, Nezha was a delicate-looking child with a hot wheel on his feet, wearing a hungry silk, and a red tasseled spear.

But in the original painting that Baozi gave him, Nezha had a nearly square face, and Qi Liuhai was tied with a red cloth behind it. A pair of eyeballs and dead fish's eyes were about to stare out... With this big black eyeliner and eyeshadow, is this smoky makeup?.... The mouth grinned open, revealing a row of sharp teeth, and a dog's tail grass in its mouth, a cynical and rebellious look..

Lao Wang also came over at this time. He was proficient and curious. After seeing the original painting, he said in amazement, "No, where is this?"

"Uh, yes." Baozi was a little guilty.

Lao Wang scratched his head: "This is not pretty either."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded, deeply agreeing...this is indeed ugly.

Bao Zi felt cold. He had heard this sentence many times, and every time he tried to persuade him, this time was no exception. He said: "That's it. In the early days of this movie, it was said that Nezha was born at birth. He is prejudiced, so his look looks particularly rebellious."

"In the later period, he will transform again. This story is like this..."

In short, rebellious children, suffering from prejudice and discrimination...Finally, because of the love of their parents, they not only redeemed themselves, but also redeemed the entire town...what a story of vulgarity.

In addition to the non-mainstream style in the original painting, well, this movie will definitely go into the ditch, but Zhang Xiaojian likes to do it. If it really seems to be a lucrative movie, he would not vote...

So the more he listened, the brighter his eyes became, and he asked directly: "Just say you need more money."

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