Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

Director Zhou felt that Fang Ruoxi didn't understand movies and had offended Liu Pingwei because of what happened this morning.

"Hey, you absolutely mustn't say that outside," Director Zhou earnestly advised.

Due to the need to keep the film's content confidential, Fang Ruoxi couldn't explain.

"Mr. Zang, please take us back to the company," Fang Ruoxi said.

She decided to make a demo of "My Heart Will Go On" first.

Famous directors all have their own 'philosophies'.

In other words, neither of them would submit to the other.

Fang Ruoxi then devised a more roundabout tactic—'fishing with a golden hook'.

As the car was about to enter the Lanport residential area, upon hearing this, Zang Tianze good-naturedly turned the steering wheel and drove the car around.

Fortunately, it's Saturday today, and civil servants are off.

The car was parked downstairs in the office building rented by Lighthouse Entertainment.

Fang Ruoxi's mind was already filled with the notes of the song.

She got out of the car almost impatiently, nearly forgetting to say "thank you," and headed straight for the Huasheng Building.

Fortunately, he remembered halfway through and ran back to thank Director Zhou and Zang Tianze.

When Fang Ruoxi ran back into Shenghua, Director Zhou looked at his son with anticipation in his eyes, "How was it?"

While driving, Zang Tianze pretended to be stupid to his mother.

"How about what?"

Director Zhou angrily punched him.

"Mom, I'm driving!"

Zhou Wen was furious with this 'troublemaker'. "Fine! You drive back yourself! Stop the car! Park it here!"

Zang Tianze didn't want to sleep in the office and cause trouble for the department, so he quickly softened his stance:

"Hey, dear mother, with this girl's looks, the number of men chasing after her would circle B City three times."

"Your son is just an ordinary person with a decent job."

"Look, when I struck up a conversation with him just now, did he have any ulterior motives towards me?"

He had already explained everything, and Zhou Wen was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Fine! Then you can stay single!"

"This one won't do, that one isn't good enough, but when I find you the best one, you say they don't like you!"

"Did you even pursue her? She just doesn't like you?"

Zang Tianze shut up, not daring to say anything.

After a long pause, Director Zhou said, "I don't care! I'm sending you Xiao Fang's WeChat now, you have to connect before tonight!"

Zang Tianze took out his phone and handed it to his mother, saying, "Do whatever makes you happy."

Zhou Wencai didn't care which strategy from military tactics he used.

Anyway, she'll reserve a spot for her son in the 'best location' first!

Fang Ruoxi had just entered her private recording studio when she habitually took out her phone to check it.

After watching it, she would put the phone aside and only take it out again after she finished composing the song.

There is no notification on the phone for a friend request from someone with a green verified account.

After dealing with the urgent matter, Fang Ruoxi didn't even bother to check her green V ID.

And so, this friend request was temporarily put on hold.

……

Huitang, an affluent suburb of Beijing.

Shen Xuanxuan pulled her empty suitcase, pretending to leave.

Unexpectedly, this time Liu Pingwei not only didn't try to coax her, but also threatened her with a stern face: "Once you step out of this door, don't ever come back."

With those words in mind, how could Shen Xuanxuan dare to leave?

She threw the empty box down and sat on the ground, wailing loudly.

"New things are worse than new things! New things are worse than new things!!"

"You surnamed Liu, do you have any conscience? I've been with you since I was in my twenties, and I've been called a 'mistress' for so many years!"

"Now you see someone prettier and want to drive me away! Waaah! I'll fight you to the death! I'd rather die than live like this!"

Liu Pingwei was so angry with her that his heart ached.

as time flows.

Back then, the sentiment of "you were born before I was born, and I was born after you were old" faded, leaving only the inescapable curse of the generation gap.

70-year-old Liu Pingwei wants to give it his all before retiring, and then enjoy a peaceful retirement, spending his golden years with his loved one.

However, Shen Xuanxuan, who is in her thirties, only cares about the latest luxury handbags and enjoys attending tea parties for wealthy ladies to compete with each other...

Can the 'happiness' brought by youth and beauty really fill the void in his heart?

can.

However, the premise of this 'happiness' is that it does not affect Liu Pingwei's future.

Sometimes, whether it's a person, an event, or an object, everything is afraid of comparison.

The old wives and gruel that have been with me for so long are not as good as a tender young girl with yellow flowers.

She's a young girl who's not very fresh-faced, and she's not as successful as her career.

The more Liu Pingwei thought about it, the more he missed his first love from his youth, riding his old bicycle with her on the back...

The more he thought about it, the colder he felt. Looking at Shen Xuanxuan's crying, tantrums, and threats of suicide, he suddenly felt utterly bored.

And so, with a slightly desolate air about him, he went upstairs.

As soon as the hunched figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs, Shen Xuanxuan changed her expression instantly, like a Sichuan opera face-changing act.

"Fang—Ruo—Xi!!" She seemed to want to chew the name up.

Just then, Shen Xuanxuan's phone rang.

The phone number is 'unknown'.

Shen Xuanxuan's expression changed upon seeing the 'unknown' phone number.

The only company that contacted her using this number was that one!

Very good!

It’s really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes!

She was just thinking about how to teach that bitch a lesson!

Thinking about it, Shen Xuanxuan answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Hanyu, her voice slightly weak, said, "Mrs. Liu."

"Not long ago, Tianyin gave you a check for 500 million yuan to persuade Director Liu."

"Please ask him to abandon the song 'outsourcing' and directly choose Miao Cunzheng's 'Bi Yi Lian Li'."

"It's been a long time since we last contacted each other. I wonder how things are going?"

One question made Shen Xuanxuan break out in a sweat.

How did things go?

That old man doesn't listen to her pillow talk at all!

When it comes to movies, that old man becomes as stubborn as a mule!

No matter how earnestly she tried to persuade him, Liu Pingwei just wouldn't change his mind!

If it were any other noblewoman, Shen Xuanxuan wouldn't have been so frightened.

She acted this way entirely because she heard something—

An editor-in-chief of The Sound of Music, because he took her money, failed to get anything done for her...

They actually let Zhang Hanyu go into the deep sea, and it wasn't until sharks were attracted that they were finally able to pull her out.

Shen Xuanxuan's legs almost went weak with fear after hearing about this method.

Mom!

What kind of heiress is this?

Clearly a black bastard!

It is said that when people are pushed to their limits, they can always improve.

That's pretty much how Shen Xuanxuan is doing.

Zhang Hanyu's sudden phone call made her previously blank mind race, and she finally came up with a brilliant idea—

"Miss Zhang, it's not that I don't want to do things for you!"

"I've said both the good and the bad!"

"But my stubborn old man has been bewitched!"

"Why would they listen to me?"

She shouted hysterically about something unrelated, but deliberately avoided discussing the main topic.

On the other side of the phone.

The personal assistant brought over the herbal medicine. Although Zhang Hanyu frowned, she still took the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

After swallowing, she frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you referring to?"

The assistant quickly handed over a piece of orange candy.

Zhang Hanyu unwrapped the candy and was about to put it in her mouth when she heard Shen Xuanxuan burst out cursing, "Today, some vixen named Fang Ruoxi came! She hasn't even seen Liu Pingwei yet! She's already bewitched!"