At the beginning, Gu Jia and Jiang Nansun were intercepted, and Qiao Yingzi pursued them

"Maybe they want him to be the layoff officer. You know, it's hard to offend people. Keeping your father in the company can attract their attention and give them a target."

In the original drama, Song Guangming was tricked more for comedic effect, ignoring logic and forcing the plot.

This drama is so bad that the author doesn't even have the energy to complain about it. If it weren't for Song Nuan, who has an adorable aura, who would want to get involved in this mess?

In the hotel, Song Guangming collapsed on the sofa as if he had no bones, his face turning pale and blue. He wished that the hotel's floor was not repaired so well, leaving a crack for him to crawl into. He was too embarrassed to face anyone!

Niu Aili sat beside him, lowering her head and wiping away her tears.

"I told you, there aren't any good things waiting for us. You keep saying that your students respect you and want to repay you, but now you've sold the house without even telling me, and when you got home you told me to pack my bags and rushed me to the Magic City."

"In just a few short days, we've been forced to leave our hometown, become homeless, and now we've become jobless. Song Guangming, why don't you say something?"

"Where's that high-spirited demeanor you had just now? Show it to me!"

Faced with his wife's accusations, Song Guangming lay there like a corpse. It seemed that he had no other choice but to pretend to be dead.

Song Nuan hugged her mother and said, "Mom, I know you're sad right now, but my dad is too. He didn't mean to do that. I can only say that his student was too despicable. He ran away to Australia to hide, and let my dad take the blame for him."

Hearing his daughter say this, Song Guangming immediately refuted, "My student also had his own difficulties. He just kept apologizing to me on the phone, and I accepted it."

Qin Fan held back his laughter. How stupid was his cheap father-in-law to be willing to help others get away with being sold?

When talking about this matter, Niu Aili became even more angry.

"Will just an apology be enough? He lost your job. Did he ever say he'd find you another one? Even if it's not a vice president, an ordinary employee will do!"

Song Guangming was so embarrassed that sweat began to appear on his forehead, but he still retorted stubbornly.

"He also said he wanted to arrange a job for me, but I came to the Magic City to work in management, so how could I be an ordinary employee? I have already declined his invitation."

"Look! Look! Song Nuan, even at this time, your dad is still making up stories. Does he really think I'm that easy to please?"

"I'm not making this up. He really invited me to Australia. I declined the invitation because I thought it would be inconvenient to live abroad."

Song Guangming tried to defend himself, and as he spoke, he even believed it.

Qin Fan watched coldly without saying a word.

He finally understood that Song Guangming was the type who valued face more than life. As long as others supported him and gave him enough face, it didn't matter if he suffered a loss. He would be happy anyway.

The student obviously understood his temper, and when he saw that he could no longer conceal the situation, he immediately apologized and complained to him, saying that he was forced into a desperate situation.

What a joke! Just because you are forced into a corner, you can trick others into quitting their jobs and coming all the way to take the blame for you?

However, Song Guangming doesn't think so. As long as he gives enough face, work doesn't matter!

I, Song Guangming, take responsibility for this loss!

It's no wonder that Qin Fan has also seen people like Song Guangming in real life. To sum it up in four words - can't stand praise!

As soon as someone praises him, his IQ plummets instantly, and he wants to be kind to others with all his heart.

Song Nuan was completely at her wit's end. "Now that we know the company is disbanding, my dad definitely can't go. Boss, can you..."

"cannot!"

Before Song Nuan could ask for help, Qin Fan rejected her outright.

"All I can do for you is to get to the bottom of the matter. I can't do anything else. Besides, I see that Uncle and his student are enjoying it, so do whatever you want. I won't interfere."

Song Guangming couldn't stand such accusations. "How can you talk like that, kid? What do you mean by one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten?"

"Uncle, you're the first person I've seen who's been cheated and still calls the other person a good person. If you think my words aren't nice, then you should call your students more often and ask them to say something nice to coax you."

"It's just that you lost your job, what's the big deal? You still have the money from selling the house. Wait until your student cheats you out of the money from selling the house before you continue praising him."

Qin Fan's barrage of sarcasm and accusations made Song Guangming very angry.

"Hey, you're getting more excited the more you talk?"

"Not only do I want to tell you, I want to scold you!"

"Stop arguing, you two!"

Song Nuan shouted, finally suppressing the voices of the two people.

"Dad, you always taught me to be honest, not only to others but also to yourself. Within a few days, you quit your job, sold your house, and came here, only to find out that the company was going to be dissolved, and your hopes of becoming vice president were dashed."

“After so many things happening, shouldn’t you reflect on yourself?”

Song Guangming sighed and sat back down.

Song Nuan didn't have time to lecture her father anymore. She turned to Qin Fan and asked, "What should we do now?"

Qin Fan rolled his eyes. "What else can I do? I'll just go back to where I came from."

.......

840: Song Nuan’s ripped stockings! Exciting!

"I'm not going back!"

Song Guangming expressed his meaning clearly.

He quit his job and sold his house. Before leaving, all the teachers in the school saw him off. They all knew that he was going to Shanghai to be the vice president.

If I just fail to accomplish anything and go back in disgrace, I'll probably be laughed to death by others!

Where can he put his old face?

"If you don't want to go back, then don't go back. The money from selling the house should be enough for you to live on for a few years. If it's really not enough, don't you still have Song Nuan? These days, if there are men who live off their parents, it's not uncommon for them to live off their daughters, don't you think?"

Another round of ridicule, Song Guangming felt his blood pressure rising again.

However, he did not argue with Qin Fan this time. He also realized the core of the problem. If he and his wife did not have jobs and lived off their savings in the high-consumption city of Shanghai, when they got old, they would not even have a place to live and might really have to rely on their daughter for support.

He came to Shanghai to reunite with his daughter, not to spend her money.

"...But there's nothing I can do if I go back. I've already quit my job, so where can I find another one?"

"You've submitted your resignation letter, but it takes a long time to get it filed. It requires a lot of procedures. You'd better call the person in charge of HR now to see if the information has been filed. If not, there's still room for maneuver."

"As for the house, I'll buy a new one when I get back. It'll be like moving to a new house. As long as I can keep my job, that's all that matters."

Niu Aili slapped her thigh and said, "That's right! Old Song, you should call the old principal right now. You've been friends for so many years. Ask him to help you withdraw your resignation letter. It shouldn't be a problem."

"I won't fight!"

Song Guangming crossed his arms and turned sideways with his back to his wife.

It would be more satisfying to kill him with a knife than to let him make this phone call and tell others that he has been cheated.

Niu Aili became an instant hit.

"Song Guangming, let me ask you, are you going to make this call or not? If you dare to say no again, I will divorce you today!"

"Just tell me, do you want face or a wife?"

"..."

Even Song Guangming, who valued face more than life, was dumbfounded at this moment.

Why are they suddenly getting divorced?

My daughter and her boss are still here. How embarrassing!

"Well... I suddenly remembered that I haven't contacted my old principal for a long time. I miss him so much after not contacting him for so long. I'll give him a call to catch up on his recent situation."

"Nuan, please continue chatting with your boss. I'll be leaving now."

After saying these polite words, Song Guangming made a bitter face and ran to make a phone call in a dejected manner.

Song Nuan hugged her mother's arm and shook it gently, "Mom, you're amazing! You're the only one who can cure my dad."

Niu Aili had no excitement in subduing her husband.

"You're wrong. Mom really wanted a divorce."

"Ah, Mom, why are you..."

"Don't try to persuade me. I've made up my mind this time. If Song Guangming can't get his job back when we return to Fuzhou, I'll divorce him!"

"Since he cares so much about face, he should live with it for the rest of his life."

Seeing her mother's resolute words, Song Nuan was anxious but helpless. She could only pray that her father's call would be of some use and that she could get her job back, otherwise things would be very serious.

……

Niu Aili threatened to divorce Song Guangming, and he didn't dare to be stubborn anymore. He had been miserable enough these past few days, and if he even lost his wife, this trip to Shanghai would be a complete waste.

He had been a teacher in Fuzhou for so many years and still had some connections. After making a few phone calls and owing favors to a few people, he finally withdrew his resignation.

But there are pros and cons. He used to be the leader of the grade group, but when he returned to school, he could only be an ordinary teacher.

The couple breathed a sigh of relief and packed up their things to return to Fuzhou the next day, preparing to buy a new house in their hometown.

Qin Fan also breathed a sigh of relief. Without the interference of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, he had plenty of time to train his young assistant.

Song Nuan thanked Qin Fan profusely. If he hadn't asked someone to find out the problems with that company, her parents might still be looking for a house in Shanghai and preparing to settle down.

Of course, the way of expressing gratitude is determined by the Great Devil.

I don’t know what happened to Song Nuan in the office. When she came out, the stockings on her legs were torn, the makeup on her face was a little messy, her eyes were watery, and she looked flustered. Shen Bing and Lin Xia teased her several times.

……

In the next few days, the new project team at Tongling was quickly preparing. With Yang Zixi and Ye Qi keeping an eye on Lin Ziliang, Qin Fan didn't have to worry too much.

Qin Fan was also busy and began to advance his layout in the film and television industry.

He originally had a company called Star Pictures, but it was not very big or famous, and it did not have any big stars or directors under its umbrella.

In the past two days, he directly spent money to acquire Wang Jiesen's agency, and then successively acquired several small film and television production companies in Shanghai.

Finally, these companies were integrated together to form Misia Pictures, using Misia's strength and fame to enhance the visibility of the film and television company.

After the establishment of Misia Films, it used its parent company's connections to recruit people from the industry at a high price. As long as they had talent, regardless of age, they would accept anyone.

Although Misha has never been involved in the film and television industry, the fashion circle has a deep connection with the film and television industry.

Many workplace dramas and idol dramas use luxury goods. In the past few years, many crews have come to Misha to seek sponsorship, and people in the circle can more or less have a say.

It is precisely because of these connections that the recruitment work of Misia Films went relatively smoothly after its establishment.

.......

841: Support Gao Wen! Xiao Liang is unhappy!

However, the director encountered some difficulties.

"Boss Qin, most famous directors in the industry have no shortage of investment or projects. Some directors have projects scheduled for a year from now. Misia Films was only established not long ago. Those people are completely dismissive and speak harshly. I don't recommend having any contact with them anymore."

"In addition to the director, there are also producers. Compared to the high-minded directors, these people are more concerned about profit. They are not opposed to joining us, but they all want shares."

In the conference room, the person who spoke was Ji Yonghui, the general manager recruited by Qin Fan using a talent recruitment card.

This man is in his thirties, with a neat head of short, messy hair, a capable temperament, and a calm gaze.

Today, Qin Fan invited Gao Wen and Xiao Liang to discuss the first drama produced by Misia Films after its establishment. Both parties had agreed that Tong Ling would also invest in this drama.

Strictly speaking, this is the second drama produced by Qin Fan's film and television company, but it is the first drama after the establishment of Misia Pictures.

Qin Fan frowned, "So, you still haven't found a producer or director capable of taking on the lead role?"

There is no need to explain how important these two roles are. The producer is the initiator of a project and is responsible for attracting investment, assembling the crew, and all matters big and small.

Not to mention the director, the country is a director-centered system, and the quality of the film depends largely on the director's level.

With the development of the film and television industry, the director-centered system is gradually changing, and some big-name actors or investors can also become the leaders of the project.

To put it bluntly, no matter how awesome a director is, he still has to rely on capital. Whoever has the money will lead the project.

The producer is easy to deal with, Ji Yonghui can take on the role himself.

He has been in the industry for almost ten years, having worked as an executive director and an assistant director. He also previously independently produced a multi-million dollar project as a producer, which was quite successful and he made a small profit.

If it weren't for the talent recruitment card, Qin Fan might not have been able to recruit Ji Yonghui.

Without a good director to control the crew, Qin Fan scratched his head and pondered for a moment.

"What about the experienced assistant directors? Are there any you like?"

"Yes, there are some younger ones with good abilities. It depends on whether you dare to use them."