My daughter is so annoying

Fang Cheng suggested that Guo Hai use part of the money to reward the crew and the company's employees. If he earns money himself, he can't let the employees just watch it. In this way, everyone will be more motivated to make a movie next time.

Another thing is that, a part of the money is specially set aside for the construction of Hope Primary School, and if you do some public welfare, you can feel at ease earning the money.

Of course, Guo Hai now does what Fang Cheng says.

In this movie, apart from the director, the actors were found by Fang Cheng, and the script was written by Fang Cheng. It can be said that most of it is due to Fang Cheng. Guo Hai is now full of admiration for Fang Cheng.

Regarding these two proposals, how could he have any reason to reject them.

On August 25, the celebration banquet of "The Richest Man in Xihong City" was held in the banquet hall of the five-star hotel in Shanghai.

Fang Cheng didn't go alone this time, but brought Yang Yueyue and the two little girls there.

When the car stopped.

Fang Cheng didn't expect that a group of reporters from Wuyang Wuyang had already surrounded the hotel entrance.

It's no wonder that although today is the celebration banquet for the richest man in Xihong City, almost all the artists under Chenghai Entertainment are here. As long as the reporters hear a little bit of news, they will naturally rush over in droves.

"Don't get out of the car yet."

Fang Cheng took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Meng's number. After saying a few words, he hung up.

Not long after, Chen Meng went downstairs. Fang Cheng rolled down the car window and said, "There are reporters at the intersection of the main entrance of the hotel and the parking lot. I will enter from the hotel entrance later to attract attention. You take my wife and children from the parking lot." go in."

"Okay, Mr. Fang."

Fang Cheng gave up the driving seat to Chen Meng, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the hotel entrance.

In the crowd, some female reporter shouted, "Fangcheng!"

Hundreds of people rushed over from the entrance of the hotel in a mighty manner, surrounding Fangcheng firmly in the middle.

Fortunately, Fang Cheng was mentally prepared this time.

Standing calmly among a bunch of reporters, he looked at the camera calmly and said hello.

On the other side, the reporters guarding the parking lot really rushed towards Fangcheng's location, and Chen Meng took Yang Yueyue and the two little girls into the hotel smoothly.

"Mr. Fang, how did you write two completely different styles of scripts, "You Are a Young Man" and "The Richest Man in Xihong City"?"

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Inspiration, for a writer, inspiration is very important."

Then start making up nonsense.

"Before I wrote the script of "Youth in Youth", I happened to see something about school violence in the news. When I wrote this movie, I also wanted to appeal to the general public to resist this phenomenon together and let our children live together in one place. Growing up in a carefree campus environment.”

"As for "The Richest Man in Xihong City", I have always had a soft spot for comedies, but in the past few years, there have been no movies that make me feel funny, so I wrote this script naturally."

Another reporter rushed forward and asked: "As we all know, the actors of the Twist Team used to be engaged in drama performances. Why did Mr. Fang choose them to play the role of the richest man in Xihong City?"

Fang Cheng said to himself: "I never look at people what he did before, as long as he can act and understand acting, then I will consider using him."

"Does Mr. Fang still plan to make a new film in the second half of the year?"

"Look again, as I said just now, writing a good script also requires inspiration. If you want me to guarantee it, I definitely can't guarantee it."

"..."

Fang Cheng answered the questions one by one.

When the time was almost up, Fang Cheng clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Everyone, our celebration banquet will start soon, please allow me to go up first."

They all made the request with the right hands, and with Fang Cheng's cooperation just now, a group of reporters naturally gave way one after another.

Fang Cheng drove straight in, sat in the elevator, and finally arrived at the banquet hall.

Good guy, are there already so many people in the company now?

The whole floor is full of banquets, and there are seven or eight people sitting on each table. In this way, there are almost 500 people in the company.

"Mr. Fang is here, Mr. Fang is here."

Guo Hai held Qingqing in his left hand and Xiao Yu'er in his right hand, and strode over: "I'll wait for you."

"A group of reporters downstairs blocked, there is no way."

"It's okay, it's okay, you can say a few words to everyone before the banquet."

"Me?" Fang Cheng was stunned, "What did I say?"

"Just say a few words, it's hard to show up once."

Qingqing stretched out a hand and pressed Guo Hai's nose upwards, and pulled his ears aside, seeing Guo Hai's embarrassing appearance, Qingqing giggled and said, "Zhu Bajie, Zhu Bajie..."

Fang Cheng said coldly: "Qingqing, what did Dad say to you in the car just now? Didn't he tell you to behave better today?"

Only then did Qingqing let go of her hand, pouted, as if she had been wronged.

Guo Hai smiled and said, "It's all right, my child."

After finishing speaking, Guo Hai said to the others: "Everyone be quiet first, let us ask Mr. Fang to say a few words."

Hundreds of eyes looked at Fangcheng.

Fang Cheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"I have nothing to say. In short, Chenghai can get to this point because of everyone's hard work. In the days to come, please continue to work hard together. Cheers to a better future."

Hundreds of people raised their glasses to celebrate.

Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, took the two little girls from Guo Hai, and sat down at the front center table.

"There are so many people." Yang Yueyue whispered to Fang Cheng.

"Well, it's quite a lot. Don't be dazed, eat. This table costs tens of thousands of yuan."

Fang Cheng took the chopsticks and ate unceremoniously, just as he was about to drink.

Yang Yueyue reminded: "You still have to drive later."

"Then I will drink coconut milk like Qingqing."

Fang Cheng reached out to beg, "Qingqing, give the coconut juice to Dad."

"it is good."

After Guo Hai dealt with several company executives, he sat down next to Fang Cheng, humming a light song, not to mention how happy he was.