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Chapter 64 Good things are coming

Liu Ying thought for a moment and explained to He Daqi:
"How should I put it... The working environment in South Korea is quite depressing, with few days off. The Spring Festival is considered a major holiday, so there are movie releases during the Spring Festival period, and many big productions will be released during that time.

The first country to take advantage of the Spring Festival period was actually Hong Kong, and then it gradually spread to South Korea. In the past few years, many directors also tried it in mainland China, but they felt that the time was not yet ripe.

According to the trend, the mainland is also starting to improve, so I personally predict that in seven or eight years, or even sooner, we will also see that kind of explosive Spring Festival box office in mainland China."

"It's terrible. How many people can afford to watch movies nowadays?"

He Daqi felt that Liu Ying's speculation was not very reliable. If she was really that awesome, why would she be a personal assistant? It would be better for her to become the CEO of a listed company.

"Then I'll reply to Seagate using the excuse that you're going to be with your family during the holidays."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Liu."

Not long after, the nanny car stopped in the townhouse.

He Daqi and Zhou Huimin were like two big moths. As soon as they got out of the car, they rushed to the door of the villa and started taking out the keys.

Looking at the two people pulling each other into the villa, Liu Ying sighed helplessly.

It's difficult for her too.

I wanted to talk to Zhou Huimin about work, but she stayed at home all day without moving and didn't want to be disturbed.

Today I learned that Zhou Huimin's song was written by He Daqi. Zhou Huimin herself mentioned it when she was on the way to the mall. She also mentioned that He Daqi was also writing the songs for the Spring Festival Gala.

There was no other way but to act like a gossip and take advantage of Zhou Huimin going out today to report this and that.

The competition in Hong Kong is too intense. Even if you have talent, what good is it? Because the resources there are almost saturated and have been divided up long ago.

If you want to stand out in this industry, you can only keep doing it or seize the opportunity that falls from the sky. Zhou Huimin is the opportunity that fell from the sky for Liu Ying.

Although this person was once considered a dominant figure, no one knew whether she would become popular again if she returned to the entertainment industry. Fortunately, Liu Ying made the right bet.

It's a pity that this person's ambition for career is a bit too indifferent. Of course, if Zhou Huimin was more ambitious, she would not have retired from the entertainment industry before. This makes Liu Ying feel a little uncomfortable.

It is obvious that the owner of your own oil mine has an oil field with rich reserves, but as the director of the mine, you have proposed several times to increase the output of the mine, but the owner is just too lazy to mine. What can you do?
Liu Ying was now so free that she even did He Daqi's business for free, just as a model project to stimulate Zhou Huimin, the boss who was sitting on the gold mountain but not digging it, and get her to move a little.

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After coming out of the bathroom, He Daqi lay on the bed and went into the film library.

As usual, I searched for various celebratory words and then listened to each song one by one.

He has listened to a lot of good songs, even several that are suitable for the Spring Festival Gala.

Unfortunately, none of them are suitable for Zhou Huimin.

After listening to the songs over and over again, He Daqi felt a little aesthetically fatigued. Now he even couldn't tell whether a song was good or not.

Until he searched for "get rich" and "good luck" together, and numbly clicked on a song.

"If my left eyelid twitches, good things are about to happen. Either I'm about to get promoted, or I'm about to get rich! The auspicious omen of my left eyelid twitching makes me feel good, even if there's nothing to show for it!"

He Daqi suddenly opened his eyes.

This scared Zhou Huimin, who was looking at him with her chin in her hand.

"Why are you so startled?" Zhou Huimin immediately started to act unreasonable.

"I have an inspiration! (I found the song I should copy!)"

He Daqi didn't even bother to put on his clothes. He got out of bed and walked over to the cabinet to take out paper and pen.

Then he closed his eyes, opened them again, and wrote a sentence on the paper. Then he closed his eyes and opened them again to write another sentence. Zhou Huimin came over curiously, and when He Daqi finished writing, she picked up the paper and began to read it word by word.

"Come, I'll tell you how to sing it. The first few sections are like this." He Daqi sang the first few sentences again.

Zhou Huimin hummed along, and was indeed quite cheerful.

He Daqi pointed to the lyrics at the end and said, "You can ask someone to change the lyrics to make them suitable for the Spring Festival Gala. The tune should still be similar. I'll sing it for you."

The hoarse voice seemed to be lacking in oil, and Zhou Huimin frowned so much that her eyes were almost wrinkled into slits.

"Stop it! I almost know how to sing it, please stop chanting."

Zhou Huimin covered He Daqi's mouth and sang the song again while holding a piece of paper.

"You learn so fast." He Daqi muttered a little unsatisfied.

"Isn't that correct?"

"Yes."

If it was correct, this broken speaker would be useless. Zhou Huimin kicked He Daqi and pushed this shameless naked thing back to the bed.

I took the recorder and started recording.

Finally, they were picked out. He Daqi looked at Zhou Huimin busying herself there, and he decided to reward himself with a simulation training.

He now has quite a lot of emotional value, over 200,000, which allows him to both train and simulate.

The highest priority is still the young emperor, after all, there are three of them.

Concubine Jing, Hua Xiangzi, Tong Layue.

After staying in the Young Emperor's world for more than a year, He Daqi was a little reluctant to leave. He accidentally looked at the time and found that he had stayed there for too long.

After exiting the simulation training space, I opened my eyes and it was already past ten in the morning.

Zhou Huimin was not around. It seemed that she didn’t call me in the morning and went straight to find Liu Ying.

He Daqi went downstairs yawning and saw Liu Ying sitting on the sofa with a stack of papers, changing the lyrics while talking on the phone.

Zhou Huimin watched eagerly from the side, and even sang a few lines of the old version of the lyrics.

"Did you just wake up or were you playing on the computer? Didn't I tell you to drink less of this stuff?" Zhou Huimin heard someone opening the refrigerator, looked up and saw He Daqi's dog sneakily taking the fat otaku happy water.

"I just woke up, so I want to drink something stimulating to refresh myself." He Daqi ignored Zhou Huimin's chatter, opened the pull ring and gulped down half a can in one breath.

Jingle Bell!
The phone rang.

Only then did He Daqi realize that his cell phone had been taken downstairs by Zhou Huimin.

"Who is Tiantian?" Zhou Huimin's face suddenly drooped when she saw the incoming call.

"That rich fan! Don't look at me like that, she's so sweet!" He Daqi was speechless. What was going on?
Zhou Huimin handed the phone to He Daqi, waited for He Daqi to answer the call, then she stretched her head and put her ear close to listen.

"Uncle, New Year's Day has passed, hasn't your company arranged Vivian's schedule yet?"

"Didn't you see her singing at the New Year's Eve party?"

"I saw it, but why wasn't there any announcement on your company's website that she would be at the New Year's Eve party? It was my classmate who told me about it, and I ended up missing half a song." The little girl on the other end of the phone was obviously quite resentful.

"This is how we do things, focusing on a surprise. Are you okay? If not, just hang up. By the way, I can tell you in advance that Vivian will be on the Spring Festival Gala." There was nothing to talk about with a minor, so He Daqi wanted to hang up after a few words.

(End of this chapter)