"Grandpa Li, how many grandmothers have gone back?" Yu Jing asked the housekeeper.
The housekeeper hesitated to speak and opened the door to let Yu Jing see by himself.
The four women sat in the living room and continued to chatter, saying harsh words to each other.
Yu Jing was stunned, and Lu Yang happened to be back, standing next to Yu Jing and falling into silence.
At the same time, the Lu family, Zhou family and Jing family.
After returning home from get off work, several chairmen were confused by the empty living room and asked the housekeeper: "Why isn't Madam back yet?"
The housekeeper smiled: "Madam said she would be back soon."
After dinner, the chairman of the board looked at the quiet courtyard and asked again: "Why isn't Madam back yet?"
The housekeeper wiped his sweat and said, "Madam said it will be done right away."
Chairman: "..."
You just said the same thing!
Several wives who were dear to the chairman's heart were holding mahjong in their arms and refused to let go. It was not until Yu Jing promised to give them a pair as soon as possible that they reluctantly said goodbye and left.
After having a meal with her grandparents, Yu Jing slept directly in the cleaned room on the second floor, and went to customize dozens of pairs of mahjong overnight.
"So much?" Ji Yasu was surprised when the express delivery arrived the next day.
Yu Jing wrote down how to play mahjong and made a few copies, and smiled: "In addition to the three grandmas, grandma can also bring other friends to play mahjong. Grandpa has been a bit active recently, and even people are guessing on the Internet. Grandma must also have a headache." "
Ji Yasu was stunned. This well-maintained lady hugged Yu Jing and didn't speak for a long time.
"Grandma promises you, it will be over soon, don't worry."
Yu Jing nodded, and he planned to give the remaining ten pairs to Hua Yingying and Yu Manman. Mahjong must also capture the hearts of the elders in their families.
Soon, the Chinese quintessence game from the mother planet captured the hearts of many wealthy ladies. On the day Yu Jing attended the Congress, even netizens started playing mahjong online.
Every day everyone's greetings changed from "have you eaten" to "have you rubbed it"?
…
On the day of the meeting, a circle of reporters gathered outside the auditorium.
Many reporters frowned when they saw the young director getting out of the driver's seat.
"It's Yu Jing, why is he here?"
"Did the Propaganda Department also invite him?"
"Impossible! The directors here today are all veteran directors with deep qualifications. Yu Jing has only made a few movies, so he is not as good as those veteran directors."
There are hundreds of thousands of famous directors in Donghua, and those who have received invitations are only the top batch. There are only 200 places. Yu Jing has only made his debut for half a year, so logically speaking, it is not his turn.
Yu Jing took out the invitation letter and handed it to the emcee at the door, wrote his name and entered the auditorium. A group of reporters were stunned. They did not expect that the Propaganda Department had actually invited him.
Along the way from the door, Yu Jing passed by many gold medal directors with different looks. His position was at the back of the auditorium.
At the beginning of the meeting, the deputy director of the Propaganda Department and an old man came to the stage to speak.
"...Our country's exchange event is coming soon...shoot some movies that will increase national cohesion...select one as the finale of the party..."
There were all calm and self-possessed gold-medal directors present. They had no reaction after hearing the deputy minister’s words. They were just imagining movies that could increase national cohesion and enhance morale.
After the meeting, Yu Jing went to the restaurant downstairs like everyone else. These directors have been filming for so many years, and they always have three or two friends. Only Yu Jing walked alone behind.
"Follow me." Yu Sui'an walked to Yu Jing and whispered, "I will take you to meet other directors."
Yu Jing was not surprised to meet Yu Sui'an. After all, he was also a well-known director. Although he caused some troubles some time ago, his strength should not be underestimated.
What surprised Yu Jing was that this man came over as if nothing had happened!
In the previous paragraph, Yu Jing was able to throw his face to the ground and trample on him without saving any face for him.
"Mr. Yu, is there nothing wrong with you?" Yu Jing stared at him with a strange expression. Is Yu Sui'an finally crazy?
Yu Sui'an gave him a warning look and told him not to speak so openly: "You can come in to prove that Donghua recognizes your talent, but the director's circle cannot rely solely on talent. Your age is the reason why they despise you. Follow me Only by being around you can you integrate into it.”
Thinking of this, Yu Sui'an felt very complicated.
At Yu Jing's age, he was still an unknown little director, and he had to get investment from all over to film a TV series. Unexpectedly, Yu Jing stepped into the auditorium of Congress at the age of 22.
Why is it not Xiaobai who is promising? Xiaobai is more obedient than Yu Jing and will never disobey him.
Yu Jing snorted coldly: "I don't have to blend in. Mr. Yu, please give me some advice when you have time. Why not think more about how to shoot the script? Maybe your work will be selected."
Without waiting for Yu Sui'an to scold him, Yu Jing walked away with his hands behind his back. Yu Sui'an was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead, but he did not dare to roar in the Congress Hall. His face was bruised and purple and looked very ugly.
A group of directors gathered around the old man Ji Chengye who had just come on stage to speak and communicated in low voices. Seeing Yu Sui'an coming alone, they looked at each other with gloating.
"Why don't you bring Yu Jing here with you?"
"You haven't reconciled yet?"
"This kid has such a bad temper. Even if you were wrong at first, you know your mistake now. Why are you always holding on to him?"
"People always make mistakes. Do you have to kneel down as a father to stop?"
He said comforting words, but in fact, every word he said made him feel angry.
Ji Chengye frowned and asked Yu Sui'an: "Have you apologized to him in private?"
Yu Sui'an sounded the alarm in her heart, and was about to change the topic when Yu Jie, who was standing next to her, said: "Jing is a good conductor, and children tend to hold grudges. Just wait until he grows up."
Yu Jie ignored Yu Sui'an's warning gaze and shook his head at Ji Chengye with a bitter smile: "Director Jing doesn't like others to lecture him. In the past, I was ridiculed twice when I tried to persuade him."
Ji Chengye hates the fact that iron cannot be made into steel: "I will go to him and tell him that you have good intentions. If he doesn't appreciate it, forget it. How can you taunt him!"
Such a talent, but such a hard-to-control personality!
Yu Sui'an was startled and wanted to hold the teacher back. Yu Jing was now promising and his own reputation was bright. Their relationship could not deteriorate any further. Yu Jie stepped forward and pretended to take the wine, directly blocking his movement.
The old man's name is Ji Chengye. He is over 400 years old this year. He is one of the oldest directors in the entertainment industry. He once went to Yaoguang to teach, and many directors respectfully call him teacher.
Yu Sui'an was also a student he brought out. When such a big thing happened, Yu Sui'an asked him for help. The old man was so angry that he kicked him out and warned him not to call him teacher again in the future.
Later, Yu Sui'an publicly apologized online, and his son was sent to a psychiatric evaluation center. Suixue Tower was also crumbling, and more than 200 movie theaters were turned into public toilets by the Lu family.
In Ji Chengye's view, Yu Sui'an's punishment was enough and the matter should be ignored and not mentioned. Unexpectedly, Yu Jing still held on to him.
The deputy director was talking to several directors. When he saw Ji Chengye approaching in such a strong manner, he almost dropped his crutches and supported him in fear: "Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you?"
Ji Chengye bypassed the deputy minister and stood in front of Yu Jing: "Hello, Mr. Xiaoyu."
Yu Jing nodded in confusion: "Hello, old sir."
He is not familiar with this old gentleman.
"Yu Sui'an and Yu Jie are my students. I heard that you had some conflicts some time ago. Why don't you just shake hands and make peace for my sake?"
Looking at the old man who wanted to be a peacemaker, Yu Jing tilted her head in confusion: "Huh?"
…
A reporter posted the footage taken today online. Netizens were excited to see the veteran directors, until a young face blended into the mix.
[Director Jing, what are you doing there? 】
[Shit, he actually has an invitation! I actually invited him this time! 】
[Why, he has only made a few movies, what qualifications does he have to step into the auditorium of Congress. 】
[Although I haven’t made many films, my director Jing has a great influence. 】
[There are many directors who are more capable than Yu Jing. Why did he, an impatient young man, receive the invitation? 】
In the six months since Yu Jing became a director, there have been more and more fans, and more and more sunspots. In addition, fans of other directors hate him for taking away too much traffic. This time when the video came out, the sunspots did not dare to scold the propaganda department and grabbed Yu. Jing scolded hard.
He scolded him for thinking too highly of himself and being a wolf-hearted man. He scolded his fans for being as stupid as him and not knowing how to respect their seniors.
The fans were happy for Yu Jing, and a group of them started to spit. They were so angry that they immediately tore themselves into a ball with Heizi.
[You say that Director Jing is not worthy, but your master is worthy. The other directors haven’t spoken yet, so what are you barking at? 】
[Cover up the sour smell and it will overflow. You know exactly what is under your skin. 】
[Let me first state that I am not a fan of Yu Jing. Although he has only made a few movies, objectively speaking, his influence is quite large. Most people have seen the works of the film industry such as Xi Gong and Xia Ke Xing. 】
[Go to the streets and take a look. There are Xia Ke Xing’s COS everywhere. Doesn’t that prove Yu Jing’s ability? 】
[Can’t you see how many people are starting to learn ancient musical instruments? 】
[By the way, the mahjong that everyone plays also came from my director Jing. 】
Heizi is tough, Yu Jing didn't invent mahjong, it was something from the home planet.
This kind of message makes passers-by roll their eyes. It's true that it's something from the home planet, but it didn't exist before. This group of people treated Yu Jing indiscriminately, and it was useless no matter how much they explained.
Moreover, they only entered the Congress Hall, and their works were not selected. The way these people jumped over the wall was really funny.
Even Yu Jing's fans know that Yu Jing's qualifications are there, and it is unlikely that he will be selected. He only goes in to see the world.
Yu Jing, who came in to see the world, found that his eyes had opened up. He was walking well on the road when he was suddenly kicked by an old man.
He had an impression of this person. He was a veteran of the Film and Television Association and a very senior figure. He heard that 70% of the directors were his students.
Yu Jing asked him strangely: "Why should I shake hands with them and make peace?"
Ji Chengye advised sincerely: "The younger generation can criticize the elders if they make mistakes, but it should be done in moderation. Even if your father made mistakes, he has paid the price. You are good at shooting costume movies, and you should understand the principle of filial piety to your parents. And Yu Jie, he is just I’m just trying to persuade you, why bother being sarcastic.”
"Be filial to your parents... If I don't forgive him, I am not filial to my father. Then he cheated on my mother. If I forgive him, I am sorry for my mother. Old gentleman, if it were you, what would you do?"
Ji Chengye smashed his crutch angrily: "You shouldn't get involved in adults' affairs. How do you know that Lu Xue will not forgive Yu Sui'an?"
Yu Jing stopped smiling: "Oh, you also know how to stay out of things. Whether or not you forgive him is my mother's business."
He was speechless and wanted to say that I was only responsible for sending Yu Sui'an to see his mother. Fortunately, he stopped it in time, otherwise he would definitely be mistaken for a dangerous person.
"And Yu Jie, does scolding me for grandstanding count as admonishment?"
The old man couldn't believe it: "He scolded you for grandstanding?"
The deputy minister was afraid that Ji Chengye would faint from anger, so he quickly helped him aside: "Mr. Ji, if you have anything to say, go to the lounge and say it slowly."
After seeing off Ji Chengye, the deputy minister said helplessly to Yu Jing: "Mr. Ji hasn't been out for a long time. Please forgive me, Mr. Xiao Yu."
Yu Jing put down her wine glass without interest and found a corner to kill time.
