Rebirth of the entertainment tycoon

Yang Yutian is a very stubborn person, saying one is one, and saying two is two. Tian Feng knew that persuading the old man was impossible, so he had to put all his energy on monitoring Wang Qing.Wang Qing was not a good person, he couldn't stand being stared at like a thief all day long, so he thought of ways to create trouble for Tian Feng, and the fight between the sister-in-law and his wife was wonderful.

After going through the process from the secret fight to the open fight and then to the secret fight, the two ladies have grown to the point where they don't say a word under the same roof, and see each other as air, which makes the Yang family brothers and Yang Jing and Yang Qicheng's brother and sister embarrassing. , Every time we meet, it's like being a secret agent.The family of eight ate in three places, and the atmosphere was extremely discordant.

Ordinarily, He Xi was the least affected, and even Yang Yutian should be satisfied because Yang Yutian didn't even do much housework, but he didn't feel relaxed at all, staring at his grandfather who was enjoying reading with a headache, He hesitated to speak.

"Okay, sooner or later these two will quarrel, I'm not worried, what are you worried about." Yang Yutian put down the magnifying glass in his hand, and patted his grandson's shoulder amusingly.

"It's not good in the end. Although my uncle and uncle are not affected now, if the quarrel continues, the wind blowing around the pillow may really be a problem." He Xi adjusted his glasses, shook his head and sighed, "When the time comes, you Don't regret it."

"What do I regret? Are you still counting on them to provide for the elderly?" Yang Yutian snorted coldly, "I paid for the marriage of your two uncles, and I entrusted them to enter the factory. They still live in my old age. Here, the pocket money of the two children is also asked for by me. I said that I am not afraid of being a joke, and the two families pointed at me to raise them! No money? The wages of those few are not high, but they are not worth dozens of dollars. I can’t even get the money for the meal, so I’m not expected to pay for such a small amount? I’m just getting demobilized, and they’re about to take it all away!” Speaking of the point of anger, Yang Yutian raised his hand and thought He patted the table, fearing to scare He Xi, so he had to suppress his anger desperately, "Don't blame grandpa for not helping you before, grandpa is old and can't live for a few years. Your parents didn't mean to pick you up, I'm gone, you must still stay here, even if I leave you some money, it's only enough for you to chew on, where is enough to buy a house? Instead of looking at their faces at that time, it's better to be nice now. You Look, although your aunt and aunt are a little bit more talkative now, but when is there anything less than you? Just a little more and a little less..."

"...Grandpa..." He Xi suddenly didn't know what to say, so she just murmured.

Since his rebirth, he has been complaining, dissatisfied, and nostalgic for the past.There are parents who love him the most, brothers who care about him, colleagues who get along well, and seniors who are considerate and considerate. Of course, he loves them too, but here, he can't feel the slightest warmth.

Now he knows that he was wrong. Less than body temperature doesn't mean it doesn't exist, it's just because the way they express it is different from the relatives and friends in the previous life.They don't like, care, and love on their lips. They are shy to express themselves, and they are used to keeping their feelings in their hearts, and only express their care with actions.

"It's different now, Xixi, you can support yourself, why do you have to suffer those grievances, let them fight, it will stop when they are tired, don't worry about it." Yang Yutian thought of his grandson almost every day this week. He went to the post office and saw that the number in the passbook was rising slowly, so he wanted to laugh, this grandson is really promising!

"Actually, my uncle and aunt are very kind to me." Let go of the knot, and looking back, He Xi couldn't help defending them, "Uncle and uncle will give me pocket money, although it's not much, but Sister Jing and Brother Qicheng They have never received it once, they can only ask their aunts or aunts for it, and they may not give it to them. I remember that the first and second girls in the school were seriously ill in the first few days of school, and the whole school had to donate. I didn’t have a penny at the time, and I returned at noon When my family met my uncle, I asked him to give me some at will. My uncle gave me five yuan, but I didn’t think much of it at the time. Thinking about it now, I didn’t see him smoking for two weeks, so I knew it was his cigarette money. But he's an old smoker, and if he loses his cigarette, it's like killing him. Every time my uncle goes out to drink, he always takes me with him, but it's Brother Qi Cheng, who rarely gets picked up a few times. In the beginning, Brother Qi Cheng Hate me, don’t you think that I robbed him of the opportunity to eat good food? My aunt is busy enough in the factory every day, and I have to mend and change my clothes when I get home. Look at the clothes on me, how about Who can tell that the old clothes are remade, and they fit much better than the ready-made ones. The worst thing is sister Jing, who used to have a few skirts. In recent years, my aunt has bought her sportswear all It’s not for me to change it in the future and make it look good—the girl has become a tomboy..."

"You..." Yang Yutian looked at him sitting quietly beside him, counting everyone's good grandson with his fingers, his heart warmed slightly, and a smile spread from the corner of his eyes, but he retorted bluntly, "You don't Say good things to them, I really want to love you, why don't you see them buy you new clothes and shoes, and let you wear those old ones?"

"Isn't there no money? The first aunt's family has a big family to help, and the second aunt's family has an old father who is seriously ill. It's not that they don't want to be generous, but they just don't have the money to be generous." He Xi supported her head, not missing the smile in Grandpa's eyes Yi said, "Look at the serialization of "Ink Jue Fengyun" on my side, and the short stories I submitted before have also been published, and the following science fiction "Three-Body Problem" is going to be published. It is conservatively estimated that we will be able to buy a house by the end of the year. I thought about it, buy a single-family small building with three floors of more than 200 square meters, far away from the city center, so that the environment is better and the pollution is less. If you have enough money, it would be better to buy a garden house, but it may be a bit Erxuan."

"What do you do when you go to school?" Yang Yutian was taken away by his grandson, "It's not convenient to buy things in the suburbs."

"Then buy another car and let my uncle and uncle learn to drive. If the money is enough, I will buy another car." He Xi waved his hand and said boldly.

"A car must cost tens of thousands. Can your book sell for that much money?" Yang Yutian hesitated.

"...Would you like to buy some motorcycles?" He is still a little uncertain about whether science fiction novels like "Three-Body Problem" will be popular. Although "Three-Body Problem" is very popular in later generations, it is now 95...

"...Okay, then let your uncle and uncle carry you to school every day on a motorcycle." Yang Yutian suddenly realized something was wrong, "You want your uncle and uncle to live here too?"

"That's right, the house is bigger and comfortable to live in, and they can make less noise. If it's really not possible, then buy another one, write your name on it, and let them live separately." He Xi nodded seriously.

"You child, you... you have such a temper, you will suffer in the future!" Yang Yutian really didn't know what to say, he was relieved and worried at the same time, "I help others think about everything, and they don't necessarily appreciate it!"

"It's all a family, so there's nothing heartless about it. You don't care about letting them quarrel now, it's just out of anger. When the anger subsides, it won't be you who will be the saddest when seeing brothers really turn against each other?" He Xi was caught by myopia glasses The eyes magnified N times are as pure as water, the voice is gentle and soft, and every word is reasonable, which makes Yang Yutian feel better.But I curled my lips in my heart, I really think I am Jack Su, the Holy Mother oh no, the Holy Father is reincarnated, if it’s not because Yang Jing saved my life, if it’s because you helped me plan everything, if it’s because they really don’t The ghost is willing to give them a house to live in after treating me badly.

With a goal, and a goal that can be called lofty compared to the current situation, He Xi buried himself in the great cause of plagiarism—yes, he finally decided to plagiarize after practicing his pen.Don't underestimate plagiarism. Plagiarism is also a technical job. After all, the only thing you can remember is the general story and classic scenes. You still have to sort out the complete story by yourself.The most important thing is that the subjects he covers range from martial arts to fantasy, from sci-fi to military, from history to fairy tales. would arouse suspicion.When rebirth novels are popular in the future, maybe he will be dragged to study...

In the past, He Xi only wrote at night. After confirming that the courses from senior one to senior three were not a problem for him, a science student, he made full use of his school time.Regardless of whether class is in class or get out of class is over, keep your head down and write hard.So much so that the boys at the same table looked at him frequently, but because he blocked him tightly, they could only sigh across the table.

He Xi has already figured it out clearly. The royalties for publishing novels are only a small amount, while film and television copyrights and game copyrights are the big ones. In this era when the Internet has just emerged, game copyrights are nothing but floating clouds, but film and television copyrights are promising.But He Xi didn't have the opportunity to watch TV when he was a child. If he had the chance, he was disgusted by the lingering marriage and family drama that occupied all the time of all TV stations. Since then, he has no intention of watching TV.

After turning into a nerd, he would go online during the game breaks and watch some good dramas recommended by friends, usually British and American dramas. He doesn’t like Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas. With such old faces, no matter how good the plot is, the aesthetics will be exhausted. , the mainland, he can count on one hand, soldiers assault, swords, lurking... Ah, there is also a rumor about martial arts, others, gone, gone!Japanese and Korean ones, he was forced to watch them a few times, and he didn’t feel much, but I think the little girls will like them, and he can shoot them before the Korean wave, so it’s a mid-level one. This doesn’t sound good, Hualiu?Doesn't seem to sound good, Hanliu?Why does it sound so similar to the Korean wave...

Thinking of this, He Xi couldn't help feeling depressed. In fact, there are many good novels in China, and there are countless talented young people, really!But those screenwriters' eyes are blurred by shit, they only know how to work behind closed doors, only care about the depth and breadth, and constantly think about how to reflect social life.In the end, life was not reflected, and the ratings could only rely on those aunts and aunts who had nothing to do and spent their time on TV all day, hanging half dead.

After several court dramas time-travel dramas became popular in the past 10 years, many people realized the feasibility of adapting well-known novels for film and television, but the tragic casting, the cheating adaptation, and the movie fans who were looking forward to it would want to poke their dogs blind as soon as the film came out. Eye.Thinking back to how lucky he was that his favorite books had not been ruined when he looked at the seniors who wanted to cry but had no tears in front of the computer screen.

There are also some more frustrated screenwriters who choose to remake foreign TV series and previous TV series, such as the temptation to go home and copy the temptation of my wife, Huanzhugege will be refurbished as Huanzhuyaner Pianpianfei, as for Mr. Jin Yong's three parts of Shooting the Condors Let's not mention the fact that the song was turned into pieces...

Run away, close!He Xi shook his head, found a piece of paper and wrote down his divergent thinking just now, first wrote the soldier assault, this book is positive and uplifting, although the achievements back then were not as good as Bright Sword, but there is no dispute, Bright Sword should be the next book , There may be some small disputes here, so we have to deal with them properly.

The few dramas that I just thought of can also be put into the plan. Although they are a bit thunderous, they are better than those marriage and family ethics dramas!At least people will innovate, not old wine in new bottles for decades, and the ratings are quite high.That is still 20 years later, and now it is estimated that it will have to rise.

In 98, Huanzhu's ratings were more than 90.00%. He didn't even finish a single episode of the plot full of loopholes. After 90.00, 05% of the TV shows will be snickering for several years. Is there really such a big gap?Of course not, the success of returning beads is more due to the factors of the times! In 98, what did you do after dinner?watch TV. In 05, what did you do after dinner?Clubbing, surfing the Internet, shopping, singing K, watching TV?corny!

Of course, the content has to be greatly changed. Meteor Garden was banned in the mainland in 01. If he copied those boys with flowers, my princess, he would find it himself.

Why would he know about the Korean dramas these little girls watch?Because of his personality, he recruits girls, and he is still a pure girlfriend... In addition to a bunch of school girls and school girls, there is also a cousin who is addicted to Korean dramas, no, a cousin who is addicted to all prince and princess fantasies.Every winter and summer vacation, when she comes over, he has to accompany her to watch, one episode after another, one after another, in addition to Korean dramas, there are also Japanese dramas, Taiwanese dramas, Thai dramas, Indian dramas...won't you accompany?She just cried, crying until her heart was broken, and she was so sad that she wished she could follow Meng Jiangnu's example and cry down the Great Wall.

He Xi is a gentleman, He Xi never makes things difficult for girls, and He Xi hates girls' tears the most... He Xi can only compromise, and then the girl put her arms around He Xi's arm and smiled sweetly. Laugh when you cry.Although he always wanders off, he still remembers the general plot. In the past, he wished he could strangle the girl, but now he is overwhelmed with gratitude. In other words, the girl knew he was gone, so she didn't know how she was going to cry. In the future, Who else will accompany her to watch thunder dramas?

"He Xi!" On the podium, Wu Wei yelled again, finally confirming that the student who seemed to be listening carefully had lost his mind, and couldn't help being angry, stepped off the podium, and rushed towards him.

"Teacher?" He Xi, who was finally woken up by the tablemate, stood up in a jerk, and looked at Wu Wei who had rushed in front of him with a serious face.

"He Xi was so engrossed in thinking just now, he must have thought of some idea, come on, let's discuss it together." Wu Wei saw the corners of his mouth twitching, with a smirk on his face.

"Ah? Ah... My opinion is..." He Xi didn't know what she was talking about at all. She pushed her glasses, trying to fool her, but when she saw her face so similar to the nightmare of her previous life , Immediately I was so nervous that I forgot the words, and suddenly felt a poke in the back, I looked at my deskmate subconsciously, but saw him write a few big characters on the draft pad: school celebration party, program, and suddenly realized, "I think It would be nice to sing a song, or dance a little."

"Is that so?" Wu Wei pretended not to see the small movements between the two of them, and squinted his eyes, "Then He Xi will make a show. If one person is not enough, you can ask other students to help. Do you have any opinions?"

"...No." He Xi didn't dare to say yes, nightmare, when will you retreat!