mijobooks Chapter 217 A Nightmare
Chapter 217 A Nightmare
Chapter 217 A Nightmare
"No money?"
Jiang Wen stood up from the sofa and stared:
"Didn't you tell me that it's not a problem to get one or two hundred million? It's only been a few days since I ran out of money?
Co-author, the one or two billion yuan you told me is not money, but a tadpole on a horse. "
Qin Muchu pinched his temples with a headache, and Jiang Wen, an old hooligan, just blurted out dirty jokes.
"It used to be, but it's spent these days."
"Spent two hundred million these days? I know an old Chinese doctor..."
Qin Muchu's face was dark, and Jiang Wen stopped joking when he saw this, and sat back on the sofa:
"Tell me, so much money has been spent in the past few days, where did the money go?"
With a relaxed expression and a smile on his face, he was not at all worried that Qin Muchu was spending the money on bad things.
In the past, Jiang Wen still had doubts. When he heard that Qin Muchu wanted 1000 million, he thought he was just gambling.
But now I don't think so at all.
Not such a person.
After becoming rich, there is no change at all, he has not done it, and among the people he knows, only Qin Muchu has done it.
Qin Muchu also sat on another sofa and started talking...
……
"Awesome, man who does this!"
Jiang Wen gave a thumbs up, still holding a cigar in his hand.
Hearing about Qin Muchu's feat, it's hard to calm down the excitement in my heart without smoking a cigar.
"I'll donate some later," Jiang Wen said.
With such a high level of consciousness as a godson, I can't help but show it when I'm an old man.
"No, this time the donation is in the name of the company. You are a shareholder, so you have your share." Qin Muchu shook his hand and refused.
"Hey, how can it be the same as riding a horse? A company is a company, and I am me."
Jiang Wenhao waved his hand angrily, and the smoke from the cigar left a trail in the air.
"It's really unnecessary. The millions you donate yourself are more than the fraction of the money donated by the company."
Qin Muchu didn't mean that the money was too little, but just advised Jiang Wen to keep the money, and there was no need to donate it just because he had donated it.
He donated because he had money, and there was no urgent need. Besides, he could feed the whole family by himself, not to mention that he could make money.
But Jiang Wen was different, since he had to support his family with money, he also had to save some money to pay for making movies.
Old misery.
Sighing in my heart, I suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
The old baby kept silent, put down his cigars, and rolled them into cylinders with a stack of house materials.
Qin Muchu was too familiar with this thing.
When I was in school, I often used books rolled up like this as weapons to fight with my classmates.
"How old is it, childish."
Qin Muchu pursed his lips, speaking disdainfully.
Then he rushed out of the door, not forgetting to take the coat hanging on the hanger when he got to the door.
It's cold outside, don't be beaten to death and frozen to death.
……
CCTV Building.
The elevator door opened slowly, and a middle-aged man walked out of the elevator with his arms around a young man.
The young man was wearing a knitted hat and wrapped in a thick scarf. Only his eyes, nose, and half-open mouth were exposed, and his face could not be seen clearly.
But the middle-aged man was full of smiles, talking while walking, and patted the young man's arm from time to time, making "haha" laughter, which attracted the attention of many employees.
But they are all secretly watching from the corner of the eye.
When the two walked into an office, the office area instantly became lively.
"Who is it? Director Jin is smiling so happily? Is his son here?"
"It looks familiar."
"Blind? You don't know Director Qin? You weren't selected for the Spring Festival Gala last year, right?"
"Oh——Director Qin, let me tell you, why does he look so familiar? No wonder Director Jin is so enthusiastic."
The old employees chatted enthusiastically, while the new employees were puzzled.
A courageous boy came to the side of the old employee with a smile on his face:
"Brother Sun, which Director Qin are you talking about? Is it from our program team?"
The old employee who was called "Brother Sun" did not hide anything, and was going to show off the "experience" of the senior with the younger generation:
"Director Jin served as the director of the Spring Festival Gala last year, but there was a big problem..."
Suddenly seeing Jin Yue's office door open and a girl walked out, Brother Sun immediately stopped talking and gave the boy a look.
But the boy didn't understand it, and thought that Brother Sun was trying to trick him, so he coaxed:
"Brother Sun, tell me, let me gain insight, who is Director Qin?"
"Director Qin is Director Mu Chu." The girl who came over said.
"Sister Zhao."
The boy's eyes lit up. Sister Zhao is Director Jin's secretary. She joined CCTV a year earlier than him, but she is already the director's secretary with a bright future.
"Director Qin Muchu? That star? Is Director Jin on good terms with him?"
Secretary Zhao nodded and said with a smile:
"It's not just Director Jin. Although Director Qin is not from our CCTV, he has a very good relationship with CCTV. You will know why in the future."
Then, he looked at Brother Sun again:
"Brother Sun, why are you half-talking?"
Brother Sun smiled awkwardly.
It's all been heard.
And Secretary Zhao didn't speak any more, and went straight to the fetching room.
……
Inside the office.
Qin Muchu was sitting on the sofa, while Jin Yue was looking for something in the cabinet.
"That's the little girl who entertained Mr. Cui and me when the film was sold last year, right?"
"Yes, it's Xiao Zhao. You have a pretty good memory. This little girl is very clever and learns quickly. Now she is my secretary. After a few years of training, she will go out to be the person in charge of the program."
Jin Yue took out a box of tea from the cabinet, and took a set of tea sets.
Putting the tea set on the coffee table, Jin Yue sat aside and said with a smile:
"There is no boiling water, Xiao Zhao will bring it later, how about a taste of my tea?"
"Why are you being so polite?"
Qin Muchu glanced at the tea box in Jin Yue's hand, Jin Yue couldn't see the characters in his hands, only the last word "pao" was seen.
He immediately became vigilant in his heart, this tea was so good that he was a little scared.
Looking at Jin Yue:
"Director Jin, you have to call me here, and you don't say anything when you ask me. You are so secretive, you just want to invite me to drink tea, right?"
"Hey, what is it called Director Jin? It's called Uncle Jin. Why haven't I seen him for a year and still be unfamiliar?"
Jin Yue was a bit blaming and honest, but in the next second he was smiling again:
"Xiao Qin, uncle called you here because he wanted to drink this tea with you."
As he spoke, he patted the tea box:
"Good tea! It's from Wuyi Mountain. I've been hiding it and I'm reluctant to drink it. That's you. I don't even give him a glance."
Jin Yue's attitude made Qin Muchu even more vigilant. Last year, he almost tricked himself into the Spring Festival Gala crew.
learn from mistakes.
So he immediately acted surprised,
"Don't waste it, take it back quickly, I don't know how to drink, a cow chews peonies."
"Uncle just likes that you don't understand tea, so that you can be more objective." Jin Yue said immediately.
Qin Muchu quietly moved towards the door:
"You just said that the first is to invite me to drink tea, what about the second?"
"There's no rush, let's drink tea first, and we'll talk after we're done." Jin Yue laughed.
This is to make my mouth soft when eating people.
Qin Muchu looked at Jin Yue:
"We didn't reach an agreement after drinking the tea, you won't let me pay for the tea?"
Jin Yue was taken aback for a moment, and soon returned to normal, laughing and saying:
"Xiao Qin, uncle likes your humor."
Qin Muchu was even more hopeless now, so he rushed to the door and pulled the doorknob:
"I don't dare to drink this tea if you don't talk about it. I'm leaving."
Jin Yue stood up immediately, but Qin Muchu didn't expect Qin Muchu to want to run away.
"Xiao Qin, what is this for?"
The door is opened.
"Okay, let's talk about things first!"
The door is closed.
Jin Yue looked at Qin Muchu who was still on the doorknob, and sighed inwardly.
This kid is not easy to cheat this year.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want you to do a little favor for uncle. It's definitely a piece of cake for you. The friendship between our uncle and nephew, you won't give uncle this face?"
Qin Muchu didn't speak, but just pushed the doorknob down.
"Okay, Uncle said it straight, it's this year's Spring Festival Gala... Hey! Xiao Qin, what are you doing, listen to me! You child, wait a minute!"
……
"The situation is like this. Uncle knows your character and doesn't want to show up, but isn't the situation this year special?
The higher authorities have requested that you must be invited to the venue. You don’t need to perform a show, you just need to speak a few words.
Besides, you have done such a great thing, how can you not leave your name? "
Jin Yue begged bitterly, understanding it with emotion and motivating him with reason.
Qin Muchu also understood.
All because of his donation for the snow disaster.
As he expected, the snow disaster in the south became more and more serious, and there were even casualties.
His donation of [-] million materials and money played a big role.
Especially the materials, which solved the urgent need and gave the relevant departments time to allocate resources.
This kind of disaster must be mentioned in the Spring Festival Gala, and Qin Muchu was asked to set an example for such a great act of kindness and attend the Spring Festival Gala.
After figuring out what happened, Qin Muchu felt relieved, but he still didn't want to go to the Spring Festival Gala when he could celebrate the New Year at home.
Find an excuse to refuse:
"I do have something to do, the Berlin Film Festival and the Oscars are at that time."
"I know, Xiao Qin, young and promising, has won glory for the country." Jin Yue praised.
Then turn around:
“柏林电影节2月7日开幕，2月18日颁奖。而奥斯卡2月25日才颁奖，都是年后，完全不影响。”
Looking at Jin Yue's smile, Qin Muchu saw a hint of provocation.
It seems to say that if you make excuses casually, I will lose if I can't see through it.
This is prepared.
"Uncle, you are not the director of this year's Spring Festival Gala, why are you worrying about it?"
He picked up the freshly brewed tea and smelled it, the aroma was pleasing to the nose.
"It's not cheap to return the Dahongpao from Wuyishan, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money.
Have you got the handle in someone's hands? "
"What are you talking about? Lao Chen, Lao Zhang and I have known each other for decades. How can I not help you if you ask me for this kind of friendship? I can't open my mouth to refuse."
As Jin Yue spoke, he took a sip of tea.
Well, good tea is different, I have been thinking about it all the time, and finally got it today.
Looking at the cabinet, there is another box there.
Good stuff~
Seeing that Jin Yue had said so, Qin Muchu didn't struggle anymore.
"It's okay to go, but you have to queue early, and I will go home after a few words."
"Okay! Don't worry, I will definitely get you early."
Seeing that Qin Muchu agreed, Jin Yue smiled happily.
"By the way, your good friend Zhou Jianlun is also on the Spring Festival Gala, you know that?"
"know."
Qin Muchu nodded.
There are two songs by Zhou Jianlun in this Spring Festival Gala, one is "Thousands of Miles Away" and the other is "Blue and White Porcelain", which are full of cards.
But "Thousands of Miles Away" was sung by my brother Fei Yuqing, and "Blue and White Porcelain" was sung by Zhou Jiaolun.
When he learned that Zhou Jiaolun was going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, Qin Muchu asked him to take Zhou's mother and grandmother to the courtyard to celebrate the New Year like last year.
But Zhou Jianlun was going to Shanghai to attend the press conference of the movie "Big Basketball" on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and he had to fly to Shanghai after attending the Spring Festival Gala, so he rejected Qin Muchu's kindness.
After negotiating things, Qin Muchu sat down and drank tea with peace of mind, chatting with Jin Yue.
You have to make such a big sacrifice, you have to drink enough.
"Hey, you said that there was a snow disaster at the very beginning of 2008. This is not a good sign."
Jin Yue took a sip of tea, shook his head and sighed.
He does not mean that.
Qin Muchu's body trembled, and suddenly remembered a big event.
The most famous disaster in 2008 was not the snow disaster at the beginning of the year...
Jin Yue put down his teacup, and suddenly noticed that Qin Muchu's face was extremely ugly.
"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin!"
Qin Muchu was awakened by Jin Yue's slap, and came back to his senses:
"what happened?"
"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly, are you feeling unwell?" Jin Yue asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's just..."
Qin Muchu didn't know what to say.
He wasn't sure if that would still happen in this world, but what if?
But even if he really did, how could he make people believe it?
"Xiao Qin, I'm not feeling well. I'll take you to the hospital. It's not a trivial matter."
Seeing that Qin Muchu's expression was ugly, Jin Yue got up and wanted to drag Qin Muchu away.
It's true that he likes to "pit" Qin Muchu, but what he does is also good for Qin Muchu.
Another one is that he really likes Qin Muchu, a junior, talented, and kind to him, especially when he learned that Qin Muchu had donated so much money this time, he felt a little more admiration in his heart.
"It's okay, it's okay, I just remembered something."
Qin Muchu waved his hand.
He paused, looked at Jin Yue:
"Uncle Jin, I remember you were in charge of receiving the film, right?"
Jin Yue's face darkened:
"It's the director of the Art Department of the Cultural and Sports Center, and it's the collection of films."
Qin Muchu's words relegated him from CCTV to the street in an instant, and his work was a bit pornographic.
Qin Muchu didn't care about these, and asked:
"What does your department do?"
"We are responsible for the planning of the three programs of CCTV, and sometimes we also plan programs for one of them."
Qin Muchu's eyes lit up when he heard this, it was exactly what he needed.
Grasping Jin Yue's hand:
"Uncle, with our friendship, you won't refuse to ask you a little favor, right? It must be a piece of cake for you."
Jin Yue: These words are familiar.
But he made no excuses:
"You say, if you can help, I will definitely help."
"Look, this snow disaster has caused such great harm. In front of this natural disaster, human beings are too small." Qin Muchu sighed.
Jin Yue nodded, but didn't understand what Qin Muchu was saying, so he said half-jokingly:
"I can't solve natural disasters for you, that's God's business."
"Yes, natural disasters are God's business, but how to survive natural disasters is a human business." Qin Muchu said.
"Look, let's not talk about the economic loss of this snow disaster, but the death and injury of so many people is the biggest loss, but in fact, the casualties can be reduced or even avoided.
The main reason is that the common people lack education in coping with disasters.
This time it’s snowstorms, then there’s fires, floods and…”
Qin Muchu paused, his eyes dimmed slightly:
"Earthquake... If there is a program, even if it is just a short film, an advertisement, telling the common people how to deal with these disasters, if one day a disaster strikes, will the casualties be reduced a lot?"
Qin Muchu looked at Jin Yue, with unspeakable anxiety hidden in his expectant eyes.
Jin Yue frowned and thought for a while:
"Your idea is good, and something like this happened at the beginning of the year, so it is appropriate to have this program or short film at this time.
But... is this thing useful?When a natural disaster strikes, it can be devastating. Is it useful for people to learn some self-rescue methods? "
"It's definitely useful. Look at Japan, where natural disasters are frequent, and the little devil is very good at various countermeasures, so the casualties are very small."
Jin Yue nodded thoughtfully. He didn't understand this, but there were still questions:
"People don't necessarily want to see these things."
Common people like to watch entertainment, but few people are willing to watch popular science and preaching.
Qin Muchu also took this into consideration.
"You can invite some celebrities to come to the show, and then get a venue to simulate various natural disaster scenes, and let the celebrities demonstrate how to deal with it in person.
Short films and commercials can also be performed by celebrities. "
"Please star..."
Jin Yue murmured that this plan was feasible.
Ordinary people teach popular science to teach others not to read it, but it will be different if it is a celebrity.
Moreover, the celebrity simulation scene proposed by Qin Muchu is very interesting, and it can be extended to other aspects...
Seeing that Jin Yue was moving, Qin Muchu fueled his anger again:
"I can participate in these, including other stars, as long as I can invite them, it's fine.
Huayi, Hong Kong Island, and our company, Zeng Li, Zhou Huimin, Liu Xiqian, Yang Mi, Zhou Jiaolun, Zhou Xingxing, Fang Loon, Li Lianjie, Chen Daomin, directors are also fine, Jiang Wen, Zhang Yimou..."
"Stop, stop, stop, I know you have a lot of contacts, so don't show off." Jin Yue hastily interrupted.
Good guy, let's talk about the entertainment circle of Tianchao.
"I'm not showing off, I'm serious, I really..." Qin Muchu said anxiously.
"I know, just kidding, you kid can't tell why your EQ fluctuates up and down."
Jin Yue patted Qin Muchu's shoulder, glanced at Qin Muchu's face, and said in surprise:
"Why are you still sweating?"
"Hehe, it's a little hot."
Qin Muchu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked anxiously, regardless of these things:
"Uncle, what do you think, can it be done?"
"It should be about the same."
"should……"
"Sure, sure, let's do it." Jin Yue felt a little helpless, "If it doesn't work out, I won't do it."
Qin Muchu was a little embarrassed, he was pushing too hard.
sorry to say:
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..."
"Needless to say." Jin Yue waved his hand, "Xiao Qin, this is a good thing for you, and the idea is also good."
Jin Yue stood up, shook his head, feeling a little emotional:
"You give me ideas, I should be the one to thank you.
I really admire you kid, donate so much money, and now you are worrying about these things.
I didn't believe that there were such kind people in the world before, but your boy convinced me. "
Saying that, Jin Yue smiled and pinched Qin Muchu's arm.
Qin Muchu shook his head, with a bitter smile:
"Don't say that, I'm not a good person, I just... had a nightmare."
"What nightmare?"
Qin Muchu raised his head and looked at the opposite wall with deep and complicated eyes:
"A terrible, terrible nightmare, so terrible that if that nightmare really happened and I didn't do anything, then..."
Qin Muchu lowered his head, propped his face with his palms, and inserted his fingers into his hair.
Jin Yue didn't know what happened to Qin Muchu, it was just a dream, why did he take it so seriously, like a child of a few years old.
"Dreams are fake."
He patted Qin Muchu on the back.
"Hope is false..." Qin Muchu murmured.
(End of this chapter)