The New Year is approaching, and the streets and alleys of Huaguo are festive and lively. The streets are full of red, the red flags are bright, and lanterns are hung high. Zhao Guangyuan walks among them, and his gloomy mood feels much better.
I often lamented to Lu Shan that I wished I could give birth to a Chinese.
Every time at this time, Lu Shanchang would look at his ID card, with the corner of his mouth raised and not willing to close it.
So what if he can't be reborn in China? He, who airborne here halfway, is also from China. Live the second half of your life well, live it sweetly and lively. The bitterness of the first half of your life makes this second half of your life particularly sweet.
Zhao Guangyuan saw that he was adapting well, and often thought that he might as well put everything aside and imitate Lu Shan.
But the important things in my heart are not yet settled, and I always sigh when I dream back in the middle of the night. Looking at my lover lying next to me, it still feels like a dream. When I woke up during the day, I couldn't bear to be separated from her for a moment.
He wanted to spend this year with her. With her by his side, he won't be alone.
Cherish every moment with Lin Zhaoxia even more.
That night, until the martial arts lessons at the community martial arts training hall were over, Zhao Guangyuan didn't waste a moment. He took him home after closing the door. He didn't see Xia'er for another two hours.
The living room was quiet and the study door was closed. Knowing that Lin Zhaoxia was busy, the father and son did not disturb them.
He arranged for Changzhi to take a bath first, then gently opened the door of the study room, and saw Lin Zhaoxia typing on the keyboard, and walked over quietly...
Lin Zhaoxia is writing her own script and is immersed in one plot after another.
Night, outside, inside.
In the alleys of the city, several men in black were rising and falling between the roofs. There were a series of rapid footsteps in the alleys, the sound of swords clashing could be heard from time to time, and a wooden door was kicked open with great force.
Shen Guangyuan: Catch him alive!
All subordinates: Yes!
The doors of the house were kicked open one by one, and the government officials rushed everywhere to look for people. After a while, two government officials pushed a man down in front of Shen Guangyuan.
Li Yi: Is that you?
Shen Guangyuan: Who do you think you are?
Li Yi: I didn’t expect that your life was so tough that so many people couldn’t kill you.
Shen Guangyuan: Just them? Li Yi, hand over the account book. You are now an abandoned son, and that one has no time to take care of himself.
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Lin Zhaoxia was thinking, should Li Yi be taken offline for this scene, or should he be spared and try another twist? Hesitantly, his hands stopped on the keyboard.
Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Zhao Guangyuan said: "What's wrong?"
Lin Zhaoxia was startled, turned around to see Zhao Guangyuan, and glared at him, "Why didn't you make a sound when you came?" There was a scary person behind the quietly cat.
Zhao Guangyuan smiled lightly, "I'm afraid I'll disturb you."
He pulled her up, sat on the chair, and pulled Lin Zhaoxia to sit on his lap. They stayed face to face with her for a while, listening to Lin Zhaoxia's confusion, and moved his eyes to the computer.
"A costumed Machiavellian drama? Is it the vertical screen short drama job you just accepted?"
"No. There's no rush for that job. They have to decide on the theme. I'm still waiting for notification from them. I haven't started writing yet. This is a traditional TV script that was half written before."
Zhao Guangyuan has not seriously read the script she wrote. He knows that women in China, like men, have to work to support themselves. Unlike Daqi, they fight for their father before getting married and fight for their husband after getting married.
He felt sorry for Lin Zhaoxia who wanted to take on jobs to make money. He wanted to tell her that he could support her, but knowing that she had ideals and ambitions, he didn't say anything. Whatever she likes to do, he will silently support her behind her back.
Zhao Guangyuan saw that she wanted to hear his opinion, so he read the script she wrote intently...
"I always feel that the writing is a bit thin. I wonder if I should keep him in the role of Li Yi."
"Li Yi is no longer of use."
"Don't you have to let him fish out the big fish behind?"
"The one left behind is of little use and is already an abandoned son. Regardless of whether the account book he got is true or false, he used Li Yi's death to tell those people that he had obtained the account book, leading them to chaos, and then captured him in one fell swoop."
"But like this, it feels too thin." It doesn't seem bloody enough or dramatic enough.
Zhao Guangyuan was stunned. In his mind, handling cases must be solved quickly, so as to save manpower and financial resources, and at the same time appease people's hearts and stabilize the political situation. The case has reached a critical link with Li Yi. Once he dies and the ledger is obtained, the people behind will come forward one after another, and the case will be over soon.
But Lin Zhaoxia is writing a play, not handling a case. The play must be beautiful, bloody, and twist and turn. But now she didn't expect where the reversal point was.
"Then you assume that this Li Yi is fake and just a substitute..."
Lin Zhaoxia's eyes lit up and she fell into his arms, "Yes, yes, your thinking is clearer. Please help me correct it!"
She hugged his neck and gave him a sweet kiss, forgetting that there was an ancient man here. This ancient trick was a waste of her brain cells. Isn't this inappropriate? There was a tool man here.
"Tool man?"
"No, no," Lin Zhaoxia chuckled, "I'm asking you to help me polish my pen. I'm not as familiar with the investigation of cases in ancient times, as well as the various relationships in the court, so you can explain it to me carefully. , I am writing and you are helping me revise it. We, husband and wife, will work together to create this script, and we will definitely sell it after we write it."
It's a big sale, the project can be approved as soon as it's sold out, the investment is in place immediately, and the property is put up for auction immediately.
Zhao Guangyuan saw her expectant face, smiled and nodded, "I am willing to work hard for my husband." He pecked her on the mouth. "Shen Guangyuan?"
Lin Zhaoxia looked at him and smiled, "Aren't you too lazy to think of a name? Besides, I think the name Guangyuan is particularly good. It sounds nice and is easy to remember. It's pretty good."
"Why not just call me Zhao Guangyuan?" He didn't even have to think about his last name.
"Hehe, because Zhao Guangyuan is the only one in my heart. No one can replace him."
Just a teasing remark made Zhao Guangyuan's heart flutter. He pressed her and kissed her for half an hour, almost punishing her on the spot.
After a long time, the two of them turned their eyes back to the computer. Looking through the script together, Zhao Guangyuan quickly pointed out a lot of problems...
"You are taking small steps, moving and changing, flying leaves and grabbing flowers. Isn't this martial arts too powerful?" He had never seen such a strong master in Daqi.
"Hehe, feel free to give me your opinions. I will immediately correct any unreasonable things. I focus on being obedient."
Lin Zhaoxia is used to being a tool, and the history of being abused is still fresh in his mind. He can rewrite seven or eight drafts of a line, and his temper is extremely well-trained. If your man can give you valuable advice, you must listen to it, change it if appropriate, and focus on being obedient.
Moreover, Zhao Guangyuan surpassed her in the use of ancient proverbs and lines. He could point out any unreasonable things at a glance. She found a treasure and made positive changes.
The two worked very well together, and in a few days they completely revised the first half of the script, and also completed the episode outline for the second half of the script. If she continues like this, she will be able to finish creating this play before the year, and find connections and sell the book after the year!
Soon, after finishing the Laba porridge, it was a few days ago.
Zhao Guangyuan rushed out the two sets of wedding clothes.
The moment she got the wedding dress, Lin Zhaoxia was stunned. Is this a wedding dress? No, this is a work of art! This should be the kind that is enclosed in a glass dome for thousands of people to admire.
"This is so beautiful!"
The bright red wedding dress is elegant and luxurious, with large embroidery of dragons and phoenixes, as if they are alive. With a slight shake, the dragon and phoenix seem to cross their necks and fly into the sky.
Zhao Guangyuan stood aside and watched her look happy and doting on her face. He will give her a better wedding dress, a wedding dress even better than this, unique to her and him.
"Charging them 1.2 million is really a bargain price." Lin Zhaoxia regretted it endlessly.
Just this hand embroidery, the craftsmanship is worth thousands of dollars.
Zhao Guangyuan just smiled. With these two finished products, they will receive more work in the future, and the price will also rise. These two items are just stepping stones. Someone who knows the goods will always come to them.
There are many rich people in China, and he has seen the purchasing power of the audience from Lin Zhaoxia's videos these days. I heard that more and more Chinese people are getting married and holding Chinese-style weddings. Rich people will naturally choose to buy their own wedding clothes instead of renting them.
He has seen the Chinese wedding clothes on the market. The styles are good-looking, but the ones produced on the assembly line are too uniform.
With these two sets of wedding clothes in front, I believe Xia'er can receive more orders like this. She doesn't need to accept ordinary items, just high-end customized ones.
Because these two wedding dresses were custom-made drama costumes, and the wedding scene had not yet been filmed, Director Bai requested that the finished video not be played, and that the crew should still be left with a sense of mystery.
Therefore, Lin Zhaoxia did not post the finished video online, but only showed the large tails of men's and women's wedding attire on the video.
Just like this, the video has more than three million likes and collections, and the number of comments has exceeded one million.
Once again, he was out of the circle.
"I swear, this pair is definitely the most beautiful Chinese wedding dress I have ever seen in my life, bar none!"
"It's so beautiful, no words can describe it."
"Is Master UP in Haishi? Where is your store? I will come to your door to make a custom order. I will get married in March next year!"
Lin Zhaoxia's backstage private message exploded once again. Can't see it, can't see it at all.
The custom-made wedding attire listed on the product line has been flooded with orders.
Lin Zhaoxia was disgraced and took Zhao Guangyuan, a strong man, to work. Even the company commander was taken aside to help register and do small jobs. The three of them were too busy at all.
"Do you want to hire someone? Let's rent another house in the community and use it as a workshop." Zhao Guangyuan saw that she couldn't handle the work alone. He was so distressed when he received the call.
Although he now supports more than 10,000 people and is burning money every day. The big soldiers need tens of thousands of taels of silver a month. They also have to eat, drink, buy horses, various military supplies, and weapons. They can't earn as fast as they spend money. This forced the two commanders, Fang Da and Sun Lu, to think about how to make money all the time.
Of course he would be happy to make more money, but he would not like to see Lin Zhaoxia working too hard.
"Now it's not a question of hiring people, it's a matter of so many orders. Can you take them? Don't waste other people's time. You have to return those ten embroiderers to the Jiang family. We have to give them a holiday during the upcoming Chinese New Year."
"You don't need to worry about Xiu Niang. I forgot to tell you that the Jiang family gave me their deeds a few days ago."
"Really? With ten embroiderers, the Jiang family is willing to give them all to you? Do those embroiderers also agree?" After all, people are fine staying in the capital, but they may be in the mountains and the cats are in the imperial mausoleum. Maybe there is a gap in their hearts.
Zhao Guangyuan said that she was overthinking, "No matter how downcast I am, I am still the prince of a country. Isn't it better to follow me than to follow the Jiang family?"
Those embroiderers will naturally weigh in their hearts, and since they have all signed death contracts, they will naturally obey whatever their master tells them.
Lin Zhaoxia stared blankly. She had forgotten that there was such a thing as a body contract in ancient times.
No human rights, no human rights, no one can have his own ideas.
Zhao Guangyuan hit her on the forehead and said, "I will not treat them badly as my husband. I will also give them a generous commission on the interest I get. Isn't it better to follow my husband than to follow the Jiang family?"
The more jobs they had, the more they would get. A few years later, when it was time to get married, Zhao Guangyuan released their status, and they could live a better life in their husband's family with this amount of money.
"And not only these ten embroiderers, but your second brother has also found a lot of people near Changping County and the capital, so the work can be arranged naturally. But you still have to recruit one or two customer service staff. Help you take orders and do various after-sales services.”
Xia'er is now constantly answering the phone throughout the day. She has never stopped calling for consultation or asking for prices. There are also those fabrics for handkerchiefs, purses and bags. The quantity is large, and they have to be sent by express delivery and after-sales service. She Not too busy at all.
"Okay, let's hire two more customer service staff." Unexpectedly, this side business was so prosperous that it overshadowed her main job.
I haven't touched the keyboard in the past few days.
The customer service information was posted online. At the same time, I found an empty house in the community and rented it to build a studio.
In this way, we have been busy for a few more days, and the new year is getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, she received a call from Zhang Lianqiu, asking Lin Zhaoxia if she was going back to Hangzhou for the New Year. She happened to have a few days off and wanted to go shopping in Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand together.
He also said that he just happened to take the three Daqi people abroad to broaden their horizons.
Lin Zhaoxia thought about Lu Shanchang's hard work in opening the store in the past six months and did not take him outside. Changzhi and Zhao Guangyuan had never been abroad, so he agreed.
Zhang Lianqiu also talked about the crew’s reaction when they received the two wedding clothes...
"You haven't seen it. When we got your two sets of costumes, our whole crew gathered around to look at them, our eyes widened, and we couldn't stop praising them. We, the producer and director, wished we could put a glass cover to hide them. He said that this is a work of art, not a costume. We, the producers, were originally worried about the extra cost, but now we feel that the price you gave us is too affordable. We said that the crew got a big deal. And after filming, Just donate this wedding dress to the relevant art center."
It will also be of great benefit to the crew at that time.
"Your craftsmanship is so good. I think the producer of the next film will ask you to borrow headwear for costumes."
Zhang Lianqiu also helped Lin Zhaoxia take many orders privately. Her sisters made money and she became famous, so it was a win-win situation.
Lin Zhaoxia was very happy after hearing this, "Then I'll cover all the expenses for this overseas trip." It was all the work that Lianqiu introduced to her, and she wanted to return the favor.
The two best friends happily made travel plans.
"By the way, I saw your cheap sister on the set next door. Did she have her face changed?" Zhang Lianqiu asked her again.
