My target person set collapsed [entertainment circle]

Ji Zizheng was speechless, and the short chat ended here.

After dealing with the entertainment at work, Ji Zizheng had to go home to meet his father's routine family gathering.At this moment, he would rather be hypocritical and courteous in the social arena than go home to enjoy family happiness at Ji's house.

The ancestor of the Ji family was from Shandong, and it is said that the entire clan is in the lineage of Ji You, the doctor of the State of Lu. However, Ji Zizheng read the genealogy when he returned to Shandong to recognize his ancestors, and felt that this statement was very unreliable.But no matter whether they were born in the Zhou royal family or not, the Ji family can also be called a famous family, a scholarly family, and a famous family in the local area.However, the feudal/jian family still cannot escape the fate of decline, and so does the Ji family.By the middle of the nineteenth century, there was a wave of "Crossing the Guandong", and the declining Ji family also moved to Liaodong to do business and pan for gold.

In the generation of Ji Yuanhong, he was also catching up with the dividends of the times. In the 80s, he resolutely gave up his iron rice bowl and went south to do business. He made his fortune by making compressors, and soon made his first money. He established Jiangling with a few partners. industry.Through these 30 to [-] years of development, Jiangling Industrial has developed from a small unknown factory to a large multinational enterprise group whose business scope spans machinery, electronics, chemical industry, IT, finance, culture and other fields.

After the eldest son Ji Zicheng took over, the market value of Jiangling Industrial hit a two-year high, so Ji Yuanhong happily retired with peace of mind.When Ji Yuanhong became the Supreme Emperor, everything was worry-free, he was in a good mood, and he pursued the sense of accomplishment of his children and grandchildren even more. He even radiated the brilliance of fatherly love to Ji Zizheng, a debt collector, from time to time, which made Ji Zizheng's hair stand on end.

As soon as Ji Zizheng entered, Oli ran over happily, hugged him, and shouted happily: "Third Uncle! Why did you come back?"

"You think I'm late?" Ji Zizheng picked him up, "Oli, are you getting fat again and sinking to death?"

"I've grown up!" Ollie stroked the top of his head, "Grandpa said I'm a stickler."

"He's coaxing you to play," Ji Zizheng laughed, "How old are you, and you're just drawing a stick."

Auntie Zhao, the nanny, helped Ji Zizheng with the briefcase, and said with a smile, "Zizheng is back? Boss Ji and Teacher Xu are talking about you."

Teacher Xu is Ji Yuanhong's wife Xu Shuyun, Ollie's real grandmother.

"Never mind me," Ji Zizheng said, "Oli, your mother, uncle and uncle are all back?"

"My fourth uncle has gone abroad and won't come back today," Oli said, "My mother and aunt are all here, and my uncle is still in the company."

Ji Zizheng let out an "um", thinking that it would be best if Ji Zizhao wasn't around, lest this idiot keep finding fault with him and arguing with him.

Ji Yuanhong was repairing potted plants, Ji Zizheng called "Dad", he nodded and didn't say anything else, but Xu Shuyun asked with concern: "San'er has lost weight, is it too stressful to be rushing to work these days?"

Ji Zizheng smiled: "Fortunately, it's much better after a while."

Xu Shuyun said: "Then you have to take care of your health."

Ji Zizheng said "hmm", and Ollie shouted to the top, "Mom! The third uncle is here."

"I know, I know, I heard you shouting a long time ago," Ji Ziling walked down the stairs gracefully in a cheongsam, and said to Ji Zizheng with a smile, "Director Ji, take a look, my suit Does it look good?"

"It's pretty," Ji Zizheng said with a smile, "Contemporary Xia Meng."

"Did you hear that?" Ji Ziling teased her husband with a smile, "I can't believe your straight man's taste."

Her husband just smiled and went downstairs with his arm.

Oli asked Ji Zizheng: "What is a straight man?"

Ji Zizheng put him down and pinched his face: "I won't tell you."

"Why don't you tell me," Ollie was annoyed, "If you don't tell me, I'll ask Lisa."

Lisa is the Filipino maid hired by Oli.

Ji Zizheng said, "Lisa won't tell you either."

Not long after Ji Zizheng's elder brother Ji Zicheng came back, Aunt Zhao hurriedly greeted him and started dinner.

Ji Zizheng personally prefers to eat without talking while sleeping, but Ji Yuanhong always likes to treat the dining table as a round table, and every time he eats, it is like the opening of a regular meeting.

Ji Zicheng first chatted with Ji Yuanhong about the company's affairs, and reported on the recent projects. I don't know if it was because of Ji Zizheng's presence, but he also praised Ji Zizheng's investment in the previous few movies, saying that the income was good.

Ji Zicheng said with a smile: "San'er has achieved a lot of actual results now. At that time, our financial sector invested in film and television, and it was San'er who helped build the bridge and evaluate the project risks."

Ji Yuanhong was noncommittal.

"Hey, brother, don't be confused by these inflated statistics," Ji Zizheng said, "I'm just playing with an actor. If I make money, I'm lucky. If I don't lose all my money, my family's money is pretty good."

Ji Yuanhong's face darkened because of his rush for white, and he was about to get angry when Ji Ziling stepped on Ji Zizheng's foot and started talking, "San'er, I heard that your Chang'an recently got the C round of financing?"

Ji Zizheng said, "Well, Lao Nie wants to go public."

Ji Zicheng pondered: "Is it going to be listed at this time? It's not rational."

"That's what I said," Ji Zizheng said, "but he is very confident in the company's ecological chain, and he wants to sign a VAM agreement with me."

Ji Ziling said in astonishment: "This is not like your boss Nie's style. Didn't he always claim to rely on quality content to win?"

"Maybe he is also anxious," Ji Zizheng said, "In the past few years, several artists have become popular, and these have established subsidiary studios one after another, deeply tied to Chang'an. Originally, Chang'an's competitiveness lies in production rather than production. Artist brokers, if every time a drama or movie is made, the artist should be paid fairly according to the market price, Chang’an will obviously continue to lose money. If you want to stop the loss, you must either cut off the artist broker, or use capital connections. Old Nie obviously He doesn’t have the determination to break his wrists, so he still plans to buy these shell companies at a high price, and then use the bet to keep them.”

Ji Ziling shook her head: "It's really not good for me to say that I'm making more money, but it affects the content and quality of the production. This is self-defeating, and it is not conducive to the long-term development of the future."

Ji Zizheng smiled, didn't talk about it again, and concentrated on cooking for Olibu.

"Hey," Ji Ziling said, "San'er, don't spoil him so much, he's already grown up."

Ji Zizheng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's rare that it happens once or twice."

After eating, Ji Zizheng took Ollie back to his room to sleep.

Ji Zizheng asked him: "Your birthday is coming soon, what gift do you want?"

Oli thought for a while, put his arms around his neck and said, "I want Third Uncle to accompany me every day."

Ji Zizheng felt sore, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "It's terrible, who taught you to say such nasty things?"

"Where is it numb?" Ollie was puzzled.

Ji Zizheng smiled and said, "Well, it's not disgusting, Ollie said it's not disgusting."

Oli squeezed his hand and said, "Uncle San, can I go and live at your house?"

Ji Zizheng asked: "Aren't you happy at grandma's and grandpa's house?"

Oli said aggrievedly: "I don't like to write calligraphy!"

Ji Zizheng said, "Then I'll tell grandpa, don't let you write it."

Ollie shook his head: "Grandpa will scold you."

"Let him scold," Ji Zizheng said, "It's as long as our Little Iron Man is happy."

Oli said, "I'm happy to live with my third uncle."

"I'm also busy at work, so I don't have time to take care of you," Ji Zizheng stroked his hair, "You're at grandpa's house, everyone can circle around you, isn't it good?"

"You can take Lisa with you," Ollie said. "Lisa can take care of me."

Ji Zizheng smiled: "Isn't that the same as now? Isn't Lisa taking care of you now?"

Ollie got into the quilt sullenly: "You don't like me anyway. Mom doesn't like me, so I left me to you. You don't like me either, so I left me to grandpa."

"Who said that?" Ji Zizheng frowned and looked at him intently, "Everyone likes Ollie."

"Mum doesn't like dad, so she doesn't like me," Ollie said.

"Mom has always loved Oli, otherwise she wouldn't have given birth to Oli." Ji Zizheng hugged him and let Oli lie in his arms.

"What about the third uncle?" Oli leaned on him very reassuringly, "Mom said that the third uncle will get married in the future, and asked me not to be clingy with you all the time, otherwise when the third uncle has a child, the younger siblings will be jealous .”

"Don't listen to her, third uncle of course likes Ollie the most," Ji Zizheng laughed, "and third uncle will not get married in the future."

Ollie asked, "Why?"

"Because the amendment to the Marriage Law hasn't come out yet," Ji Zizheng said, "Well, it's very likely that Third Uncle won't be able to wait until he dies."

Ollie didn't understand, closed his eyes, and began to feel sleepy in his familiar embrace.

"Go to sleep," Ji Zizheng kissed his hair, "Little Iron Man."