I made several calls in a row.

Faintly.

Director Zhou felt that something was not right. This was too strange. Who would have such a big wedding and need so many sports cars!? And it will all be concentrated next month.

Could it be that next month is really going to be a good day!?

With such doubts, Director Zhou took out the calendar and checked it. On September 1st, "It is appropriate to press the machine, make an alliance, and offer sacrifices." On September 2nd, "It is appropriate to offer sacrifices, pray for blessings, and travel." September 3rd.

It is appropriate to install beams, consecrate lights, and build houses." On September 4th, "It is appropriate to make fire, dilute the meal, and build beams." September 5th, "It is appropriate to worship ancestors, dig wells, break ground, and lay beds." September 6th,

"It is appropriate to seek heirs, enter the population, and relieve the disease." On September 7, "it is appropriate to worship ancestors, move graves, and bathe."... On September 20, "it is appropriate to repair tombs, make clothes, remove clothes, and offer sacrifices."...

...September 30th is "good to go out, take a bath and clean the house".

Looking at each of these, Director Zhou's face turned green.

There are no good days in September. The most suitable time is not to get married, but to worship ancestors and move their graves. What kind of marriage is this? A ghost marriage!? This is just like saying happy words to your mother.

At this moment.

Director Zhou had already figured out what was wrong.

She dialed Zhang Chunhua's number directly, but Zhang Chunhua, who usually answered the phone immediately, seemed like she hadn't come yet in September, and she couldn't help but go back to pay homage to her ancestors and move their graves. Director Zhou called Zhang Chunhua several times in a row.

Just don't answer the phone.

Director Zhou was so forced that she had no choice but to call her dad.

Compared to her agent who is well-informed, her father is also very well-informed. Her father already knows many things even before the artist's agent has received the information.

As soon as the call was connected, Director Zhou immediately asked, "Dad, what's going on in the entertainment industry next month? Why are they all getting married!? This is not the right day!"

"You just thought of it!"

Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing and scolding, and said, "Changge, it's not what dad said to you. If you don't think about yourself, you should think more about the son in your belly. If you have nothing to do, eat more walnuts to replenish your brain. Forget about being stupid."

, don’t affect my grandson Zhou Yu”

"If you have anything to say, tell me, what walnuts are you talking about? If you want to eat them, I will ask someone to transport two trucks to you in a minute."

Peripheral airway.

"hehe"

Zhou Yu chuckled twice and said, "Your husband called me. He said that if anyone wants to lend you his car for filming, if it is damaged, he will not pay for it..."

"Chen Jiahui"

Director Zhou suddenly said angrily.

"Okay, don't blame Jiahui, don't talk about him. Even if I hear that you want to borrow a sports car for filming, I feel frightened. Changge, it's not that dad said you, just film the movie, borrow the sports car.

Forget about filming, our family really can't bear your tossing like this. It's really going to break. I'll probably have to add a few more pills to save my heart. Anyway, just follow Jiahui's script and don't even think about doing any big scenes. That thing

It’s not something you can touch”

Probably knowing that his words were a bit too harsh, Zhou Yu immediately changed the subject and said, "Of course, my Zhou Yu's daughter can definitely handle big scenes, but you are still young after all. If you want to take the photo, wait until later. Let's do it later."

You have to eat the meal one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step. You are only in your early thirties now. Take your time and don't rush. I really want to take pictures... Wait for your dad and I will kick my legs. You can take pictures how you want. If there is no one

Look, you can also burn it for your dad and I’ll watch it from below. Maybe the people above won’t like it, but maybe it will be popular below.”

"dad"

Director Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "Do you feel that you have become humorous after cooperating with Charlotte in two comedies!? I'm warning you, don't annoy people. If you want to kick your legs, then kick them quickly. Don't delay me.

Filming, since no one else will lend it to you, then it’s you and Chang Wu. It just so happens that that damn girl Chang Wu is abroad now, and the car is parked in the garage. You might as well leave it to me for filming. Next month, you will rent the basement of the villa in the western suburbs.

Transfer all the vehicles here, don’t count it as “No”, you have no right to say this.”

"Now that Director Zhou has spoken, can your dad and I not agree? There must be no problem."

Hang up the phone.

Zhou Yu, who was standing in his living room, put down the magazine, turned to Zhou Long, and said, "Along, go find someone who makes second-hand assembled cars. Make a few of them according to the models in my garage and give them to Chang Ge. Remember this."

, the interior can be made simpler, but the car must run fast, as long as it can run for a week. Also, if you find someone to drive the car back from Changwu's garage, it should also be done according to this standard."

Tell the story.

Zhou Yu sat on the sofa and touched his head, then couldn't help laughing.

There was nothing he could do after giving birth to a daughter like this.

He couldn't persuade him. In this case, he had to think of other ways to reduce losses. As for lending his car to Changge for filming, how could Zhou Yu agree!?

When his eldest daughter works, it's really... just like burning a ghost coin, she can't hold it back, if she wants to hit a real car, Chen Jiahui can't stand it, but he, as a father, can stand it!?

Can't stand it either.

It is estimated that before his eldest daughter finishes filming, he will be so angry that he will have a heart attack and be admitted to the ICU.

But it wouldn't matter if the insurance company agreed to his eldest daughter's insurance, but every insurance company in Hong Kong City had already put his eldest daughter on a blacklist that they would never interact with until they died.

To use a saying in the insurance industry, it is "We don't do business that is obviously a loss."

immediately.

Zhou Yu thought of something, took out his mobile phone and dialed Director Feng's number. The first thing he said was "Old Feng, what do you mean!? There is no fucking actress in "Alive", so Ye Xuan must be used."

, is it that I, Zhou Yu, have been too low-key these years, so you no longer take me seriously!?"

Facing Zhou Yu's questioning, Director Feng... hesitated slightly, but ultimately did not dare to put the responsibility on Chen Jiahui.

If it were Yu Nannan, it would be understandable for him to do so.

Because Yu Nannan didn't dare to offend Chen Jiahui, even if he was dissatisfied, he could only admit that he was unlucky. But Zhou Yu was different. He was not only Chen Jiahui's father-in-law, he was also a big boss in Hong Kong City. If he still blamed Chen Jiahui, once he was

Chen Jiahui knew that it would be easy for the two of them not to cooperate again and turn against each other from now on.

So Director Feng thought for a moment and hurriedly said with a smile, "Old Zhou, look at what you said, did you meet me, Old Feng, on the first day!? How could I not take you seriously? To be honest, if it weren't for me

I am afraid that my wife will be jealous, so I will definitely keep you in my heart."

"Cut the fucking nonsense"

Zhou Yu said coldly, "I didn't listen to your joke. I need a reasonable explanation. Tell me directly. Did that boy Chen Jiahui force you to do this!?"

"No, no"

Director Feng hurriedly said, "Old Zhou, aren't you slapping me, Old Feng, in the face! No matter what, I, Old Feng, are still the top directors in Hong Kong. Even though the script of "Alive" was written by Chen Jiahui, he accounted for one-third

So what about investment? I, Old Feng, have always had the final say in the drama. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I, Old Feng, will still not give me face."

"Then what the hell do you mean!?"
Chapter completed!