Chapter 872 Are You Joking Less? (3 more · ask for a monthly ticket)

Xia Yu knew what Zhuang Ling had been staring at.

Theater line.

Zhuang Ling continued:

"I just received the news. I heard that Fei Yang, the boss of Huaxia Pearl Century, had contacted Mingdeli Films a few days ago, and the topic they talked about was nothing but theaters..."

Huaxia Cinemas has always been a big piece of meat in the global film industry, but it is also a hard bone that cannot be chewed. The theaters are basically controlled by many domestic entertainment industry tycoons. Her voice is slightly complicated:
"... Fei Yang is not the prince of the South? How could he make such a decision? It's hard for me to believe!"

Fei Yang is Suisui's biological uncle, and Zhuang Ling really wanted Xia Yu to slap Xia Yu through Suisui's side.

But if Xia Yu didn't know anything about this matter, Zhuang Ling didn't quite believe it.

She asked clearly.

"Yu Bao, do you feel... Is Huaxia here, and there is something going on?"

Pearl Century controls the theater chain in China, 31%, Great Wall Film and Television 33%, and the original Tianhe Times accounted for 20.00%. These are the three giants of the Huaxia theater chain.

A few years ago, when Cheng Yunshi and Zhang Chengye left, Tianhe Times shrank to 15.00%, and 30.00% of the theaters, and half of them fell to Pearl Century. At this time, Pearl Century Huaxia Cinemas accounted for [-]% [-].

Small half theater line Jiangshan!

Zhuang Ling has a keen sense of smell as an investor, and her IQ is above the average person. In addition to this year, her last sentence, asking Xia Yu, was more of a spy. As expected, it was Xia Yu who waited. silence.

It's not that Xia Yu can't lie, nor can she act. If she really wants to act, even Zhuang Ling, as a professor of directing, still can't see through Xia Yu's inner thoughts, but Xia Yu is not invulnerable, she won't trust her side close relatives and friends lie.

Silence is her biggest response, Zhuang Ling sneered, "So... that's why you advised me not to rush?"

The prince of southern China holds a 35 theater line in his hand. This is a battlefield in the cultural field-how can he sell it casually?

But the fact is that it happened.

"Should I praise Senior Sister for her keen sense of smell, or—" Xia Yu stopped talking here.

This is not a domestic call, but an international call.

So Xia Yu closed her eyes, she was weighing.

Zhuang He's family of three treats her as if he were his own daughter.

Zhuang Ling has already asked about this matter, if you don't say it, Zhuang Ling is not the old man, will there be a gap?

that's for sure.

In Xia Yu's case, I gave up my job and didn't want anything to help you work hard, but in the end you kept it from me and didn't have one heart with me?

Xia Yu didn't even dare to guarantee that she would be able to understand each other. Trust is mutual, and so are feelings.

Xia Yu sighed, tried to comfort Zhuang Ling, and said, "This week... Senior Sister is coming back?"

"?"

inconvenient?
Zhuang Ling raised her eyebrows, and the next moment, she snorted coldly:
"Okay, but if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, I think, the president of my bankrupt sister, I will hand it back to you, understand?"

"Okay!" Xia Yu smiled, "Give an explanation to the senior sister, and find a job for the teacher."

Less than 5 minutes after hanging up the phone, Zhuang Ling sent a message, but Si Tiaojiao didn't say a word, and directly sent a screenshot:
A plane ticket from Los Angeles to Imperial Capital.

The boarding time is [-]:[-] p.m. in Los Angeles and [-]:[-] a.m. in the capital—that is, two hours later.

"...Impatient!" Xia Yu shrugged and smiled.

She originally wanted to tell Zhuang Ling that she hadn't called her teacher for more than a week.

"Looking like it now, save it!"

"I haven't seen you for three months since my brother got engaged. We just met each other so that my mother won't worry about it."

Maybe a teacher?One big and one small, they are arrogant.

"I just don't know, what are the personalities of the other two senior sisters?"

Xia Yu slightly curled her lips: "Follow the teacher?"

"Forget it, why are you thinking about this? Hurry up and get up, and bring this news to my teacher later, so that she can be happy!"

The flight from Los Angeles to Beijing takes about 10 hours, [-] and [-] minutes.

Now Los Angeles time is September No. 30, in the afternoon, when Zhuang Ling arrives in the imperial capital, it will be nine o'clock in the evening on October [-]st.

Zhuang Ling's return to Beijing did not disrupt Xia Yu's plan. After morning exercise, she still went to the manor, but today the little oil bottle Xie Ziang was missing——Xie Ran returned today, a rare one-week vacation, Tao Tang made a travel plan , a family of three plans to live on a farm in the suburbs for a week!
Xia Yu also planned to move to the manor to live for a week tonight, since Tao Tang and Xie Ziang were not here, it was meaningless for her to stay here...

When I went to the manor for breakfast, Xia Yu told Teacher Yongxia about this matter.

She wanted Zhuang Ling to speak for herself, but her senior sister was so arrogant - in short, it was all her fault.

Before she boarded the plane, she reported the phone to Xia Yu, and Xia Yu asked her to call her teacher's wife, what did she say at that time?

"I'll be here at night, what are you doing on the phone? Besides, I'm going back to work, not on vacation!"

Xia Yu: "I remember that our bankrupt sisters have always followed the two major holiday principles, the public holidays of Huaxia and the Beautiful Country. As long as they are not in the shooting, the eleventh holiday is seven days-so, the senior sister is now returning to China at her own expense, so don't report it at that time. public fee?"

Zhuang Ling: "Are you going to count this with me?"

"..." Only then did Xia Yu realize that she had been tricked by her senior sister again, "So can we not change the subject?"

"I changed the subject?"

"...Not you?" Xia Yu: How dare you say that!
"Anyway, you'll be at the manor in a while, tell me, is it okay?"

"..." Xia Yu: "Fuck you!"

The memory ends.

Xia Yu ate the eggs that Teacher Yongxia had peeled for her, and didn't care about Mr. Zhuang's look of disdain!

There was a lot of dissatisfaction written on his face, and he looked like, "You can just chew it up and feed her. Does she have no hands?".

Xia Yu didn't care, took the egg happily, and said while eating:

"Senior Sister... I'm on the plane now, and I will arrive at the imperial capital at about ninety o'clock in the evening!"

Teacher Yongxia was obviously delighted, but she was still surprised: "Why is it so sudden? Is there something to deal with at work?"

Xia Yu nodded, "Yes!"

Teacher Yongxia didn't say anything, but she definitely thought about it in her heart. She pretended to be calm and asked, "How many days will you stay? How many days will it take to do things?"

Once this matter is done, it will definitely be over in an hour or two, but how can Xia Yu be willing to let Teacher Yongxia down?

Smiling slightly, "It only takes one day to do the work, but our company has a holiday on the [-]th—the senior sister can stay until the [-]th!"

"Very good!" Teacher Yongxia nodded, just slightly rubbing her hands, revealing her inner joy.

On the other hand, Mr. Zhuang didn't know what he was thinking of, and without looking at Xia Yu, he got up and walked out of the house...

"..." Xia Yu: Teacher, why are you walking so fast? I'm not making fun of you!

When Zhuang He heard it, he probably glared at her: Are you joking less?

(End of this chapter)

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