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Chapter 283 Step by step

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There was an irregular knock on the bedroom door.

He Daqi was smacking his lips, obviously not yet awake. He tilted his head, pulled out the pillow, and covered his head directly with it, as if he was preparing to play ostrich.

Zhou Huimin reached out and pulled the pillow over, kicking He Daqi at the same time.

"Go down and take a look, lest they start crying again later."

He Daqi yawned, looking tired, and said lazily, "You're not going to fight for it now? Every time I hold the child, you come over to fight for it. How come the child came to you on his own initiative this morning, and you're so irritated?"

"Hurry up!!!" Zhou Huimin kicked him again.

He Daqi sat up, stretched first, then rubbed his face to make himself more alert. Hearing the knock on the bedroom door again, he sighed and regretted feeding the children with health-enhancing pills as soon as they were born.

The child wakes up early in the morning, and having just learned to crawl for a month, he is full of energy and curious about everything.

The day before yesterday, two children were playing in front of the door of He Daqi and Zhou Huimin. They accidentally dropped a clay figurine on the bedroom door, which woke up He Daqi. He opened the door to see what was going on.

Now, the two children's eyes suddenly became bright.

The children didn't care about so many things. They just knew that as long as they knocked on the door, their father or mother would come out. So every morning as soon as the two little guys woke up, they would come and knock on the door.

In just three days, Zhou Huimin's maternal love faded a lot, and He Daqi was a lazy guy who was used to pretending to be deaf and dumb, which made Zhou Huimin irritable after getting up three times early.

He Daqi looked back at Zhou Huimin who was covering her ears with a pillow, chuckled, got out of bed without washing, and went to open the door in his light blue silk pajamas.

The two little guys were sitting at the door, one on each side. The moment He Daqi opened the door, they immediately shouted "Dad" happily and stretched out their hands to He Daqi.

He Daqi picked up the two children in his arms, one in each hand. He originally wanted to hold them and put them on the bed so that they could go and play with Zhou Huimin, but when the children kept urging him to "take the car", he gave up this plan.

"Two little rascals, okay, let's go in the car."

He Daqi kissed each of their little cheeks, then walked happily into the living room and put them on the large remote-controlled beach car.

In less than an hour, Mr. He and Mrs. He arrived at the villa on time.

So the happy time of the two little guys ended, and now they were lying obediently in the arms of the two old people.

The old lady held her great-grandson in her arms and admired him for a long time. When she was about to leave, she hesitated and asked He Daqi, "Daqi, are you really not going back to the courtyard for the New Year this year?"

"I'm not going back. There are too many people around, and it's not convenient to carry the child back. Besides, I'm going to perform on the Spring Festival Gala this year, and it will probably be late at night after rehearsal. Let's forget it this year." He Daqi explained in a gentle voice.

"Okay, didn't Daqi tell you yesterday? Why are you asking again today? If you want to spend the New Year with your child, then go back to the courtyard and tell the old neighbors that Bingzi just had a child and it's inconvenient for him to travel back and forth. Why don't we just spend the New Year at Bingzi's house this year? It doesn't matter where we have the reunion dinner."

Old Mr. He frowned and nagged at the old lady, but the old lady gave him a disgusted look.

The two old people argued and pushed the child out of the villa in a stroller.

He Daqi sent them to the door, came back and sat on the sofa for a while, then Zhou Huimin came out of the bedroom rubbing her eyes.

"What about the child?"

"You were just picked up by your grandparents. I thought you were asleep and didn't even go into the bedroom to get your phone for fear of waking you up."

Zhou Huimin sat listlessly next to He Daqi and said gloomily, "I can't sleep. I keep wanting to sleep a little longer, but I toss and turn and can't fall asleep."

"It's the same if we take a nap at noon. What time do we leave for the crew?"

Zhou Huimin thought for a moment and then said, "Ten o'clock, let's do that. Wang Jing is going there today too, so we should go over early to keep an eye on it. This way, that fat guy won't sneak our equipment over to his place. He's capable of doing that."

"It's still early, I'm going to play some games first."

He Daqi pushed Zhou Huimin away and went back to the bedroom in his slippers.

Zhou Huimin slumped on the sofa, looking at his back with a ridiculous expression, and was so angry that she laughed.

……

……

Huairou Film and Television City.

The atmosphere on the set of Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque is a bit tense.

The crew wrapped up filming today, and everyone, from the logistics staff to the actors, seemed a little absent-minded.

Of course, except Lao Tian.

Old Tian was still the same, sitting listlessly behind the camera, a cigarette in his mouth and a military coat draped over his body.

New Year's Day is approaching, and the new year is about to arrive. The temperature in Beijing has dropped significantly.

He Daqi stood behind Lao Tian and saw the military coat on Lao Tian. He couldn't help but think of the time when the crew just started filming. At that time, he was as hot as a dog every day. During the lunch break at noon, he always rushed to the nanny car to enjoy the air conditioning.

Unexpectedly, when the filming was finished, the crew members had already started wearing military coats.

"Qizi, I haven't seen you for two months. I think you are much more energetic than in October."

Wang Jing came up to He Daqi with a smile on his face, looking as if he had found sixty cents.

"Director Wang, you're the one with the most energy. You've been dismantling the studio since early morning, and you're still full of energy even now."

"Hahaha, aren't we just happy that we wrapped up today? By the way, I saw your performance in Kung Fu, and I have to say it was really amazing. I didn't expect that you are so talented in filming nonsensical comedies." Wang Jing said while giving a thumbs up.

"Well, that's quite a compliment. My level is just average, and my performance was excellent purely because of Stephen Chow's amazing direction."

He Daqi chatted with Wang Jing for a few words when Zhou Huimin led Liu Ying and Wu Nannan to count the equipment of the crew and walked over slowly.

Wang Jing's face froze. The movie "Little Fish and Flower" had caused his friendship with Zhou Huimin to stumble several times. He sighed and greeted Zhou Huimin. Zhou Huimin nodded lightly and said "hmm" casually.

Money is the courage of a hero!

The gentle little Jew in my memory is slowly fading away, and now it is the strong-willed Boss Zhou.

Wang Jing chatted for a few more sentences, but he felt it was boring. He smiled awkwardly, found an excuse, and went to give orders to the logistics staff. At this time, Lao Tian called out "cut" again.

He took a puff of his cigarette and waved to Huang Xiaoming.

When Huang Xiaoming came up to him, Old Tian Gen said in a low voice, "Keep your composure. It's just the last tremor left. Why are you so anxious? You're not really planning on waiting until tomorrow, are you?"

Huang Xiaoming smiled bitterly and shook his head without saying anything. Seeing that Lao Tian had no other instructions, he nodded slightly to He Daqi and then turned back to the camera.

Shooting resumes.

He Daqi was just laughing when he felt someone pulling his arm.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Huimin in confusion, not understanding what was the meaning of pulling his arm and walking aside when there was something that couldn't be said in person.

However, he did not ask. He followed the direction Zhou Huimin was pulling and walked to the side. Liu Ying and Wu Nannan also followed.

"What's wrong?" He Daqi asked as he came to the corner.

Zhou Huimin did not answer, but gestured to Wu Nannan, asking Wu Nannan to explain.

"Da Qi, the last film contract with Huan Ya specifically requires cooperation with Seagate. The conditions offered by Seagate are very good. They will send a bunch of scripts for you to choose from. If you feel that the scripts sent are not suitable, you can find one yourself." Wu Nannan explained.

He Daqi raised an eyebrow and thought for a moment before asking, "Is it going to be filmed in Korea or a co-production? Why did Huanya suddenly relent? Did something happen that I'm not aware of?"

"The movie The Eraser in My Mind starring Son Ye-jin was a huge hit, extremely popular. Plus, your movie The Bund just took South Korea by storm, and you two had a great time in The Last Dance, so Seagate wants to spend a lot of money to make a movie, with you and Son Ye-jin collaborating again to see how high the box office can reach. Because they control South Korea's overseas distribution channels, Seagate will make one or two special films every year." The person who answered this time was Liu Ying.

He Daqi tutted his words, curled his lips, and asked, "Can it be postponed? I don't want to go to Korea to film. My child is about to learn to walk, and I really don't want to go to a foreign country and stay there for a few months at this time."

"Don't worry, there's no rush. Currently, the two parties have only made a verbal agreement. If we want to shoot, we'll have to wait until your Gift from Room 7 is released. Seagate will have to wait and see how well Gift from Room 7 performs before deciding how much to invest."
If the cooperation is finally reached, then when the new film is finished, Yonghui Qiming will be divided into two companies, and then Huanya's share in Yonghui Qiming will be transferred to Yayue.
The shares of the new company, Asia Yue, will be held by Huan Ya's mainland agents. The two of us will probably get 42% of Asia Yue's shares, 30% for me and 12% for you. On Yonghui Qiming's side, you will hold the majority, 51% for you, 40% for me, 7% for Liu Ying, and 2% for Wu Nannan. Huan Ya's mainland agents will no longer be shareholders."

After hearing what Zhou Huimin said, He Daqi knew that this must be the result that both parties had discussed for a long time. It was probably that Wu Nannan started discussing it when she came from Huan Ya.

The question is, has he transformed himself into the big boss of Yonghui Qiming?

After the reorganization, Yonghui Qiming will no longer shoot film and television dramas and will become a pure artist agency.

He Daqi was a little unsure whether the system would judge it as a financial investment since he accounted for the majority of the money. It shouldn't be. If it could be judged as such, then He Daqi would have to find a way to uninstall the system.

"Why make things so complicated? Why not just let Huanya open a branch in the mainland? Why do we have to split one off from us?" He Daqi smacked his lips and complained.

Although he knew that he and Zhou Huimin were actually taking advantage of it, apart from anything else, the film and television copyrights of several works in which he played the leading role were originally in the hands of Huan Ya, and now it was obvious that Huan Ya was preparing to give the copyright to Asia Yue. If this was true, then it meant that He Daqi and Zhou Huimin had taken back 40% of the copyright.

"That would be troublesome. The outside world would think that Asia-Vietnam was a subsidiary of Huanya because the management were all from Huanya. But they wouldn't know that Asia-Vietnam actually has little to do with Huanya and is instead held by mainland agents."

Zhou Huimin didn't explain it clearly, but He Daqi roughly knew what it meant, and also understood that the last film contract should be one of the conditions discussed by both parties.

"Okay, where is the script? Let me take a look first." He Daqi looked at Wu Nannan.

"Don't watch it today at Yonghui Qiming. I'll send it to your villa tomorrow."

"it is good."

……

4:30 pm.

As Lao Tian nodded and said no problem, the crew of Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque finally finished filming.

In the past three months, except for He Daqi, the rest of the crew, whether they are the main actors or the supporting actors, have all put in their utmost efforts in their performances, hoping that this drama will become a hit, so that they can comfortably gain impressive qualifications by following the G-Class fleet.

Now everyone felt relieved, and everyone looked at each other with deep emotion.

"Brother Xiaoming, why are you still crying?" He Daqi handed a pack of tissues to Huang Xiaoming, whose eyes were red.

"Daqi, please keep in touch." Huang Xiaoming patted He Daqi's shoulder, then wiped his eyes with a tissue. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he choked up and said, "I feel that these three months have been of great significance to my future life. Thank you all for your care. I must keep in touch in the future."

After he did this, many people's eyes were red.

Didn't I work so hard that I was exhausted because I was afraid of dragging down the show? Now that I have relaxed, I think of my previous efforts. For a moment, I was led by Huang Xiaoming. The people who were originally cheering began to hug each other and say goodbye.

He Daqi couldn't understand their feelings.

As the leader of the G-Class fleet, it would be strange if he could understand the feelings of the bunch of miscellaneous cars that wanted to follow the team.

However, he was the type who liked to follow the crowd and pretend to be honest. At this moment, he put on an expression of deep emotion and nodded aside.

What I was thinking about was whether I should leave early for the wrap-up party in the evening. The atmosphere was quite scary now. These people were obviously going to drink some wine to express their deepest sorrow. I had to be careful not to get so drunk that even my own mother wouldn't recognize me.

However, as the leading actor, it would be a bit unreasonable for him to leave the wrap party early.

So after leaving the set, He Daqi patted Liu Ying on the shoulder as soon as he got into the nanny car and said, "Sister Liu, do you have any pineapple beer at the hotel over there? I have a feeling it's going to be a tough game tonight, so I might as well give it a try."

"Cheating?"

"It's the auxiliary software you use when playing games, such as the legendary gear shift... Why am I explaining this to you... I'm asking if the hotel over there has pineapple beer. If not, we can bring some over."

Zhou Huimin chuckled, nudged He Daqi, and said, "Don't you like drinking? Why are you drinking pineapple beer?"

"I was afraid that if I knocked them all down, it would be troublesome to find someone to take them back."

How could He Daqi allow himself to be ridiculed by someone who was half-empty, so he immediately retorted with his neck stiff.

So the nanny car drove slowly to the hotel, and He Daqi never mentioned changing the wine again.

There is a price to pay for packaging.

He Daqi was right in his guess, tonight would indeed be a tough battle.

He was drunk and didn't care about Zhou Huimin staring at him. He stepped on the beer box and started to make friends with a group of people who could drink. He even changed to a one-pound cup and accepted everyone's beer.

Anyway, his last memory was that brothers Lin Jie and Chen Shuangxi helped him out of the hotel. Qin Long and Qin Hu came forward to help and carried him into the car when he was exhausted. After getting in the car, he closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)