Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 409 Want to send me away early?
Mr. Jin himself also practiced calligraphy. He often produced works, and some of them were auctioned. How could he not see that his calligraphy was too good to be true.

It's a pity that few of his descendants can appreciate it.

Said to be the four great talents, the heirloom of poetry and books.

In the generation of grandchildren, in fact, no one can continue the mantle of the grandparents.

I have to say it is a kind of sadness.

In stark contrast is this child from the Mainland.

He behaves and talks with a strong bookish temperament.

The inscription on this picture scroll is even more amazing.

If Qian Chen's surname was not Qian, and he was visiting as a junior, he would suspect that he used someone else's work to bluff and deceive.

It's impossible for someone surnamed Qian to do such a thing.

"There is one more gift..." Qian Chen picked up a long box.

The old man in his 80s was trembling in his heart.

and also?

Brat, you must have come to kick the hall and smash the field.

Do you want to send me away early?
I am indeed a bit of a scumbag, I am sorry for the mother of the child, I am indeed a bit more private, and I am whitewashing my ancestors in my works...

However, I have half a foot in the coffin.

Are you so impatient?

Although Qian Chen is the director of the factory, he really doesn't understand the comparison psychology of big families.

The reason why he took out so many gifts.

The main reason is the respect for this old man.

Being in the entertainment industry, he can better understand how powerful this old man is.

It's an exaggeration to raise half of the entertainment industry, but his martial arts novels are indeed the biggest IP in the entertainment industry.

Fifteen novels and hundreds of film and television works have been adapted.

Famous figures in the entertainment industry, whether you are a king or a queen, most of them have participated in these works.

Qian Chen slowly opened the third box.

A guqin.

Guqin production is time-consuming and laborious, and Qian Chen has given up the possibility of realizing it.

But he still makes it when he's bored.

Because he also hopes that his level of qin can be further improved.

Moreover, it is also possible to combine the ancient qin skills with modern technology to create a better guqin.

That's how this guqin came about.

Well, the quality of this one is a bit low... It belongs to the failed product of the experiment, and it is used to give away to laymen.

"When I'm free, I'm used to playing blindly. I made this violin. It's full of autumn colors, covering ten miles of lake light. I named this violin Huguang and gave it to Grandpa Jin."

Qian Chen put the piano on the table in front of the old man.

"..."

Are today's young people so busy?
Doesn't it mean that you have been overwhelmed by your studies and life?

Even his grandchildren often complain.

Why is this kid not only able to call and paint, but also to know such an ancient craft of qin.

"Oh, send it to me, Mingzhu cast it secretly." Old man Jin looked around, and was ashamed to find that none of his family could play.

"I'll play a song for Grandpa Jin." Qian Chen took it over, put it on his lap and started playing.

Played "Snowflake".

Mr. Jin's whole family felt the same way, they didn't quite understand it, but they thought it was quite powerful anyway.

stunned.

"The gift is really too expensive." Old man Jin was in a daze and didn't know how to return the gift.

Generally speaking, when important people visit, he will give some manuscripts or calligraphy in return.

But now it's obviously a bit out of hand.

However, if you can't take it out, you have to take it.

It's unlikely that this grandnephew from the mainland will return empty-handed.

It would be embarrassing to spread the word.

After talking, the kitchen announced that dinner is ready.

Everyone moves to the restaurant.

The seats were arranged according to the seniority of the host and guest, and Qian Chen was not polite.

The meal was full of chatter and laughter, and he could follow up on any topic.

The Jin family was curious about Qian Chen's entry into the entertainment industry.

Even a little do not understand.

Now I feel that it is a great loss for such a person not to join the entertainment industry.

"Grandpa Jin, I'm here this time, and I actually have something to ask for." Qian Chen explained why he came.

The gift is here.

We also ate.

Enjoyed talking.

Have you forgotten, we are still relatives.

I will ask you for the copyright again, you should not refuse it.

As soon as the old man heard Qian Chen's request, he immediately regained his energy.

The meal was very unpleasant to him.

Because the gift given by the other party is very heavy, it shows the profound cultural heritage of a family.

He didn't know how to answer.

No matter what the answer is, I feel weak three points.

It's like being kicked when opening a martial arts gym. This kind of plot that only appears in novels actually happened in his home, when he was 88 years old.

Now that Qian Chen said he wanted to ask for something, it was like the sound of nature to him.

"Family, you're welcome."

"Haha, then I won't be polite." Who is in the same family as you? Compared with family background, Qian Chen really doesn't like this person surnamed Jin.

"If there is anything you like, just move away." The old man joked.

"Aren't I in the entertainment industry? Recently, I systematically read Grandpa Jin's works, and suddenly I am very interested in Zhang Sanfeng..."

Qian Chen intercepted a short paragraph.

Said: "Looking at Guo Xiang's suicide note, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see that bright and unrestrained young girl again, but that was 100 years ago."

Mr. Kim is really old.

And suffering from diseases such as liver cancer and Alzheimer's disease.

His memory was not very flexible, and he suddenly said after a long while: "This is a version from a long time ago."

"Yes, I bought them all to see." Qian Chen nodded.

An Qian's study room is too big, and the collection of books in it is rich enough. As a star, Mr. Jin's works are naturally available in all editions.

Qian Chen didn't like the ending of the serialized version very much.

Zhou Zhiruo Qingdeng Ancient Buddha.

It's a pity that the big beauty, when he reads, he usually substitutes Zhou Haimei when he was young.

However, I only like this sentence about Zhang Sanfeng.

"They have no story, and they haven't met since then." The old man thought for a while, and came up with this sentence.

"A great master, from a young age to a hundred years old, should be the most exciting time in life. There must be stories, but they are just other stories. I want to buy the copyright and make a movie." Qian Chen said.

"This movie is probably difficult to watch." Someone from Mr. Jin's grandchildren said this.

The heirloom of poetry and books is not counted, but the family business still needs someone to take care of it.

Impossible to know nothing about.

Qian Chen smiled slightly, and said: "The main thing is to make martial arts movies. There may be less love and love. It mainly reflects martial arts and chivalry. I'm still a martial arts instructor."

"I thought you wanted something. Since you want to use it, you can use it as you like. You don't need to raise money." The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jin, then I won't be polite." Qian Chen thought he would ask Xu Ke.

As a result, I didn't ask anything.

In fact, he is so old and his condition is getting worse and worse. If you suddenly mention Xu Ke, he may not be able to immediately remember who Xu Ke is.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 409 Want to send me away early?
Mr. Jin himself also practiced calligraphy. He often produced works, and some of them were auctioned. How could he not see that his calligraphy was too good to be true.

It's a pity that few of his descendants can appreciate it.

Said to be the four great talents, the heirloom of poetry and books.

In the generation of grandchildren, in fact, no one can continue the mantle of the grandparents.

I have to say it is a kind of sadness.

In stark contrast is this child from the Mainland.

He behaves and talks with a strong bookish temperament.

The inscription on this picture scroll is even more amazing.

If Qian Chen's surname was not Qian, and he was visiting as a junior, he would suspect that he used someone else's work to bluff and deceive.

It's impossible for someone surnamed Qian to do such a thing.

"There is one more gift..." Qian Chen picked up a long box.

The old man in his 80s was trembling in his heart.

and also?

Brat, you must have come to kick the hall and smash the field.

Do you want to send me away early?
I am indeed a bit of a scumbag, I am sorry for the mother of the child, I am indeed a bit more private, and I am whitewashing my ancestors in my works...

However, I have half a foot in the coffin.

Are you so impatient?

Although Qian Chen is the director of the factory, he really doesn't understand the comparison psychology of big families.

The reason why he took out so many gifts.

The main reason is the respect for this old man.

Being in the entertainment industry, he can better understand how powerful this old man is.

It's an exaggeration to raise half of the entertainment industry, but his martial arts novels are indeed the biggest IP in the entertainment industry.

Fifteen novels and hundreds of film and television works have been adapted.

Famous figures in the entertainment industry, whether you are a king or a queen, most of them have participated in these works.

Qian Chen slowly opened the third box.

A guqin.

Guqin production is time-consuming and laborious, and Qian Chen has given up the possibility of realizing it.

But he still makes it when he's bored.

Because he also hopes that his level of qin can be further improved.

Moreover, it is also possible to combine the ancient qin skills with modern technology to create a better guqin.

That's how this guqin came about.

Well, the quality of this one is a bit low... It belongs to the failed product of the experiment, and it is used to give away to laymen.

"When I'm free, I'm used to playing blindly. I made this violin. It's full of autumn colors, covering ten miles of lake light. I named this violin Huguang and gave it to Grandpa Jin."

Qian Chen put the piano on the table in front of the old man.

"..."

Are today's young people so busy?
Doesn't it mean that you have been overwhelmed by your studies and life?

Even his grandchildren often complain.

Why is this kid not only able to call and paint, but also to know such an ancient craft of qin.

"Oh, send it to me, Mingzhu cast it secretly." Old man Jin looked around, and was ashamed to find that none of his family could play.

"I'll play a song for Grandpa Jin." Qian Chen took it over, put it on his lap and started playing.

Played "Snowflake".

Mr. Jin's whole family felt the same way, they didn't quite understand it, but they thought it was quite powerful anyway.

stunned.

"The gift is really too expensive." Old man Jin was in a daze and didn't know how to return the gift.

Generally speaking, when important people visit, he will give some manuscripts or calligraphy in return.

But now it's obviously a bit out of hand.

However, if you can't take it out, you have to take it.

It's unlikely that this grandnephew from the mainland will return empty-handed.

It would be embarrassing to spread the word.

After talking, the kitchen announced that dinner is ready.

Everyone moves to the restaurant.

The seats were arranged according to the seniority of the host and guest, and Qian Chen was not polite.

The meal was full of chatter and laughter, and he could follow up on any topic.

The Jin family was curious about Qian Chen's entry into the entertainment industry.

Even a little do not understand.

Now I feel that it is a great loss for such a person not to join the entertainment industry.

"Grandpa Jin, I'm here this time, and I actually have something to ask for." Qian Chen explained why he came.

The gift is here.

We also ate.

Enjoyed talking.

Have you forgotten, we are still relatives.

I will ask you for the copyright again, you should not refuse it.

As soon as the old man heard Qian Chen's request, he immediately regained his energy.

The meal was very unpleasant to him.

Because the gift given by the other party is very heavy, it shows the profound cultural heritage of a family.

He didn't know how to answer.

No matter what the answer is, I feel weak three points.

It's like being kicked when opening a martial arts gym. This kind of plot that only appears in novels actually happened in his home, when he was 88 years old.

Now that Qian Chen said he wanted to ask for something, it was like the sound of nature to him.

"Family, you're welcome."

"Haha, then I won't be polite." Who is in the same family as you? Compared with family background, Qian Chen really doesn't like this person surnamed Jin.

"If there is anything you like, just move away." The old man joked.

"Aren't I in the entertainment industry? Recently, I systematically read Grandpa Jin's works, and suddenly I am very interested in Zhang Sanfeng..."

Qian Chen intercepted a short paragraph.

Said: "Looking at Guo Xiang's suicide note, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see that bright and unrestrained young girl again, but that was 100 years ago."

Mr. Kim is really old.

And suffering from diseases such as liver cancer and Alzheimer's disease.

His memory was not very flexible, and he suddenly said after a long while: "This is a version from a long time ago."

"Yes, I bought them all to see." Qian Chen nodded.

An Qian's study room is too big, and the collection of books in it is rich enough. As a star, Mr. Jin's works are naturally available in all editions.

Qian Chen didn't like the ending of the serialized version very much.

Zhou Zhiruo Qingdeng Ancient Buddha.

It's a pity that the big beauty, when he reads, he usually substitutes Zhou Haimei when he was young.

However, I only like this sentence about Zhang Sanfeng.

"They have no story, and they haven't met since then." The old man thought for a while, and came up with this sentence.

"A great master, from a young age to a hundred years old, should be the most exciting time in life. There must be stories, but they are just other stories. I want to buy the copyright and make a movie." Qian Chen said.

"This movie is probably difficult to watch." Someone from Mr. Jin's grandchildren said this.

The heirloom of poetry and books is not counted, but the family business still needs someone to take care of it.

Impossible to know nothing about.

Qian Chen smiled slightly, and said: "The main thing is to make martial arts movies. There may be less love and love. It mainly reflects martial arts and chivalry. I'm still a martial arts instructor."

"I thought you wanted something. Since you want to use it, you can use it as you like. You don't need to raise money." The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Grandpa Jin, then I won't be polite." Qian Chen thought he would ask Xu Ke.

As a result, I didn't ask anything.

In fact, he is so old and his condition is getting worse and worse. If you suddenly mention Xu Ke, he may not be able to immediately remember who Xu Ke is.

(End of this chapter)