Xiaoxu, Zhang Li and Le Yun all smiled generously.

"Come in quickly, it's cold outside." said director Wang Fulin.

"Yes, come in, the private room is warm." said producer Ren Dahui.

"director!"

"Producer!"

The few of them exchanged pleasantries again.

Wang Fulin took a quick look around and saw more than seventy people.

It's not a big deal to block the hall, after all, it's a public place.

"Who else hasn't come yet? If they haven't come yet, let's go into the private room and wait."

Having said that, he took the lead and walked towards the large private room on the first floor.

The rest of the people surrounded Xiaoxu, Zhang Li and Le Yun and walked inside.

Ma Guangru looked at Chen Xiaoxu, who looked like a fairy, and stood there blankly, not coming back to his senses for a long time.

"Crack!~"

Ouyang patted his shoulder and asked, "What are you daydreaming about?"

Following his gaze, I saw that he was looking at Chen Xiaoxu.

He knew Ma Guangru very well and said with a smile: "What are you looking at? She is already a mother of two children. Let's go."

Ma Guangru was stunned. "Ah? When did she get married and have children? How come I didn't know?"

Ouyang glanced at him and said, "I also learned about it from others. It happened more than ten years ago. The two kids are probably in middle school now."

Ma Guangru suddenly lost his mind.

Seeing his look, Ouyang shook his head and thought: You didn't have a chance twenty years ago, do you think you will still have a chance twenty years later?

How about you wait another twenty years, until half of your body is buried in the ground, and then see if you still have a chance?

As a bystander, he saw all of this very clearly.

Especially Ma Guangru's little idea of ​​showing off his wealth today.

It's just that he couldn't say anything because of the relationship.

After a while, Ma Guangru came to his senses.

He shook his head, sighed, and said, "Twenty years ago, I was a small fry, so it was fine if she didn't even look at me. Twenty years later, I'm worth tens of millions, but she still doesn't even look at me. It seems like I've been raising pigs and chickens for nothing for the past twenty years!"

“Haha~” Ouyang laughed, “Old Ma, to be honest, your wealth is only worth a fortune in front of us. But in front of her, you are the same as us, not even worth mentioning.”

Ma Guangru was immediately surprised and asked, "What is her wealth?"

The other party had been very loud just now, and his attire and temperament stood out from the crowd, but he felt that the other party's net worth was at most a few hundred million.

How much more powerful can it be?

"You don't know?" Ouyang asked in surprise.

"Know what?" Ma Guangru asked puzzledly.

"Do you use a blog?" Ouyang asked.

"Peel? I'm not a nut, why should I be shelled?" Ma Guangru was even more confused.

Ouyang was stunned, and then even more surprised: "Don't you have internet access there?"

Ma Guangru was even more confused: "What do you mean no internet access? What you said makes me more and more confused!"

"See for yourself!" Ouyang took out his mobile phone, opened the Wanwang browser and did a random search, and news related to Chen Xiaoxu appeared.

The news was from 1999, and the huge red font was particularly eye-catching.

The headline of the news read:

[The new richest Chinese is born! Huaxu Blog is listed on NASDAQ with a market value of 1790 billion US dollars! Chairman Chen Xiaoxu's net worth soared by more than 626.5 billion US dollars, becoming the new richest Chinese! 】

When Ma Guangru saw the news, he took a long breath.

The richest Chinese?

Worth 626.5 billion?

Still dollars!

Oh my God!

This, this, this...

Ma Guangru opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that no sound came out.

Even my hands began to tremble.

Ouyang was afraid that he would drop his phone, so he quickly took it and said, "Do you understand?"

"Gudong~" Ma Guangru swallowed hard and said in a hoarse voice: "When did this happen? How come I don't know about it?"

Ouyang smiled and said, "So I just asked you, you didn't know such big news, is it because the pig farm doesn't have internet access?"

Ma Guangru smiled awkwardly.

He is usually busy with postpartum care of sows.

Where is the time to go online?

Not to mention trendy things like blogging.

"This happened several years ago. Come on, let's go. Don't let them wait for us too long." Ouyang patted his shoulder.

Ma Guangru's thoughts turned into a thousand thoughts, which finally turned into a sigh.

If twenty years ago, he felt that there was a gap between the two of them, he still had a one in ten thousand chance.

Now, after twenty years of struggle, the gap has not narrowed but has widened.

It's like heaven and earth!

Give up.

Completely given up.

Ouyang looked at him with his head down and heavy steps, and sighed slightly in his heart.

If Ma Guangru, who had just arrived, was like a proud and high-spirited rooster, then he is now a sick and dazed chicken.

This blow and gap is extremely huge.

It's cold and windy outside.

The huge private room has a constant temperature all year round.

The huge electric round table made of stone slabs has a diameter of six and a half meters and can seat 25 people.

It took three tables to accommodate the seventy-plus people who came to the party.

After some politeness, Xiaoxu, Leyun and Zhang Li sat at the main seats at the main table.

The others were being polite and the place was buzzing.

Finally, director Wang Fulin made the decision: "Don't give up. I'll arrange it."

He glanced around and said to a woman, "Yuan Mei, please sit next to Xiao Xu."

"Okay." This was exactly what Yuan Mei wanted, and she sat on Xiaoxu's right.

Wang Fulin continued, "Hu Zehong, you sit next to Yuan Mei."

During the filming process, Hu Zehong was Chen Xiaoxu's good sister and played the role of Jia Xichun.

Xiaoxu once nicknamed her "weird-tasting bean".

Hu Zehong called her White Mouse.

The two have always had a good relationship.

"Okay, director!" Hu Zehong giggled and sat on Yuan Mei's right.

Wang Fulin nodded. "Ma Mingmei, Xu Lixia, you sit next to Hu Zehong."

Ma Mingmei plays Daiyu's maid Xueyan.

Xu Lixia plays the second maid Zijuan.

The three of them were very close sisters during the three years of filming.

This arrangement makes it convenient for several people to talk.

"Uh-huh!"

The two sat down immediately.

"Zhang Lei, sit next to Zhang Li." Wang Fulin said.

"Okay." Zhang Lei replied with a smile.

Le Yun sat in the middle and Zhang Lei sat on Zhang Li’s left.

"Liu Lingling, sit next to Zhang Lei."

"Yes! Director!"

Liu Lingling plays Baochai's maid Ying'er.

"Deng Jie, Li Duan, you and your daughter should sit next to Liu Lingling." Wang Fulin said.

Deng Jie plays Wang Xifeng in the play.

Li Duan played Wang Xifeng's daughter Jia Qiaojie, who was only two years old when she performed the role.

It was indeed mother and daughter.

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

After laughing and joking for a while, Wang Fulin continued to make arrangements: "There are also the four sisters Yuan Ying Tan Xi, you can sit next to Xiao Xu."

The actress who plays Jia Yuanchun is Cheng Mei.

The actor who plays Jia Yingchun is called Mou Yi.

The actress who plays Jia Tanchun is Dongfang Wenying.

"Director, Xichun and Hu Zehong have already been arranged." Zhang Jinglin, who played Qingwen, immediately jumped out and said.

Wang Fulin slapped his forehead and said, "Look at my head!"

"Hahaha~" everyone laughed again.


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