Counterattack 1988

Chapter 977 Happy to send you to marry 【Subscription】

In ancient times, in order to survive, human beings invented the method of drilling wood to make fire.

Human beings rely on drilling wood to make fire, ignite this life, and continue the incense in the world.

Although Li Wenjuan drank, she was not as drunk as Wang Lin, and her mind was clear.

She pushed Wang Lin: "Brother-in-law?"

Wang Lin snored with a nasal voice.

Li Wenjuan smiled helplessly, flattened Wang Lin's body, and pulled a quilt to cover him.

Wang Lin raised his hand and hugged her.

Li Wenjuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Brother-in-law, are you asleep or awake?"

Wang Lin said twice: "Wenjuan! Wenjuan!"

Li Wenjuan felt sweet in her heart.

She lay down gently, just lying on his heart.

"Hey, go to sleep! I'll take care of you by my side." Li Wenjuan said tenderly.

With the beauty in his arms, Wang Lin fell asleep contentedly.

Li Wenjuan just slept beside him, motionless, and slowly fell asleep.

The place where the manor is located is unusually quiet, only the sound of insects and wind howling in the wild. This kind of natural sound is not noisy, but it adds a bit of tranquility.

Wang Lin was hungover and didn't wake up until the next morning.

He opened his eyes, looked around blankly, and then suddenly remembered where he was.

The person in my arms got up early.

He raised his hand and looked at a long, slender hair on his arm.

This hair was left by Li Wenjuan.

Wang Lin recognized it just by looking at it.

Li Wenjuan's hair is exceptionally black and shiny, and has never been dyed any color.

Wang Lin still vaguely remembered what happened last night. After she got drunk, it was Li Wenjuan who helped her into the room to fall asleep.

Has he and Li Wenjuan made good things happen again?
is that true?

Wang Lin got up and walked out of the bedroom.

The hostess Debbie saw him coming out, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, they went outside to pick grapes to play, you go wash up first, I will ask someone to prepare breakfast for you."

"Thank you. There are so many of us here, I'm bothering you." Wang Lin replied with a smile.

"Don't say that, it's our honor that you have come to my house from thousands of miles away." Debbie smiled slightly, "We went to Shanghai last time, and we also want to thank you for your hospitality."

After Wang Lin washed up, he was refreshed, and the smell of alcohol and fatigue from last night was swept away.

Debbie arranged a sumptuous breakfast for Wang Lin.

After Wang Lin finished his meal, he came out to look for Li Wenjuan and the others.

Victor took everyone on a tour of the vineyard.

It is the season when the grapes are ripe, the vines are covered with dense green branches and leaves, and there are clusters of brightly colored grapes hanging in the branches and leaves. The colors of these grapes are slightly different, some are rose red, some are deep purple, some are dark Some grapes are red, some are light green, and some grapes have two colors. The left half is dark red, while the right half is a faint rose red. The sun shines through the branches and leaves on these crystal clear grapes, emitting Colorful light, very beautiful.

Let Wang Lin and the others pick and taste the grapes here.

Reach out to pick a grape, gently peel off the grape skin, a tender flesh is presented in front of your eyes, the flesh is translucent, looks like crystal, like agate, exudes a charming fragrance, making your mouth water.

Bunches of grapes hang down from the gaps in the leaves, like huge purple pearls, each of them is watery.

Wang Lin saw the workers cutting grapes by hand, so he asked Victor, "Have you not realized mechanization?"

Victor said with a smile: "The area of ​​my vineyard is not large, and there are enough people to pick it. Mechanical picking is not selective, and some unhealthy, unripe or damaged grapes will be mixed in, and some leaves will be shaken at the same time. We We have always insisted on picking by hand. Moreover, we have a screening process before the grapes are pressed to remove bad grapes or impurities.”

Wang Lin said with a smile: "In the era of mechanical automation, many handmade products are highly sought after. It seems that if you put a handmade label on any product, the value will soar. This is also the added value of the product."

"Haha! It makes sense!" Victor said, "Our red wine is indeed handmade and is loved by consumers."

The two chatted and picked grapes to eat.

The grapes in France are good because France is located on the world wine belt. The world wine belt is 30-52° north latitude and 15-42° south latitude. This latitude is especially suitable for grape growth. With good grapes , will naturally produce high-quality wine.

The sea breeze is caressing, the sun is shining brightly, and white clouds are floating in the blue sky. Different varieties of grapes are carefully planned and planted on different plots.

Here, the vineyard enjoys about 300 days of sunshine a year, is accompanied by wild woods and rosemary, and is adjacent to the sea. People can't help but sigh: what a happy vine!

Wang Lin and the others walked around tasting different varieties of grapes to check whether they were ripe. Unknown birds in the distance were also secretly eating them.

The workers picking grapes are working fast.

Thanks to the favorable geographical conditions and natural climate, the grapes here are not moldy or rotted. Except for the small bunches of grapes on the upper layer of the vines, which are not harvested, each bunch is impeccable.

There was one person on each side of a row of vines. The workers were chatting and joking while cutting. The sound of scissors was tight and orderly. Their proficiency surprised Wang Lin. After asking, he found out that some of them had been picking grapes for 20 years. Years of experience, attended every year.The cut grapes are put into small buckets, and when the bucket is full, they are poured into the big bucket behind the workers who carry the grapes. When the big bucket is almost full, they are carried to the side of the truck and put into baskets, and the truck shuttles back and forth.

Wang Lin and the others stayed in the vineyard for a whole morning. Except for lunch, the workers rested about 3 times, drinking coffee, water, and some eating bread and snacks.Wang Lin could feel the exhaustion of the workers from talking, laughing and singing in the morning to finishing work.

The cut grapes were put into the machine to separate the branches and leaves. Wang Lin witnessed with his own eyes that all the baskets were washed very clean every time they were filled with grapes, dried before being filled with grapes.

Wang Lin talked with the workers and found that these people were not farmers nearby, but people from all walks of life.In addition to the employees of the manor, there are young people from Germany who are part-time workers, teachers, working and retired staff.

It turns out that in France, when the grape harvest season comes, some employees prefer to take leave to harvest grapes.I asked them why, and the answer was: when picking grapes, you don’t have to think mentally, and you can feel the beautiful scenery of the vineyard. At the same time, everyone can communicate cordially. It is tiring and happy physical labor.

This kind of joy of enjoying labor made Wang Lin greatly admired.

The grapes go into the cellar and the winemaking begins.

Wang Lin watched the whole process, wanting to understand the process of making red wine.

Victor picked out a basket of muscat grapes and said to Wang Lin: "This grape is delicious, better than Pinot Grigio and Gewürztraminer. We will eat this grape during this season, and we will all grow grapes in these two months. I gained two or three catties because of eating this grape."

Wang Lin tasted a few grapes, and felt that they were very sweet, and they were indeed different from the grapes he randomly picked on the shelf just now.

In the afternoon, Wang Lin and the others met Peter, the winemaker of the winery, and were immediately taken to the wine cellar for wine tasting.

As soon as you enter the wine cellar, the refreshing aroma is really irresistible.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Li Wenjuan raised her nose, "It's much more fragrant than wine."

The aroma of fresh wine is indeed more intense, with more grape flavor than finished wine.

Wang Lin and the others each tasted a big cup.

The happy hour of the day just slipped away like this.

After dinner, everyone went to the beach for a walk.

The sea breeze blows gently, the beach is soft and delicate, and life is happy and comfortable.

"Brother-in-law, if we set up a winery here, it would be nice to come here every autumn!" Li Wenjuan carried her two shoes and walked barefoot on the beach, leaving a trail of footsteps behind her.

Wang Lin said with a smile: "I have done some calculations. If the winery is used as an investment, it will be difficult to make a profit in a short period of time. If it is only for the autumn vacation, we can go directly to Victor's Kirin Winery to play. I'm sure the Victors will welcome us."

Victor said: "Of course you are welcome! You are my good friends! I welcome you to France for vacation."

Debbie said: "Next year you can come here a month earlier, and the lavender flowers will bloom more beautifully."

Wang Lindao: "Okay, if we are free, we will definitely come back next year."

Sister Lin asked, "Wang Lin, are we going back to China?"

With his hands behind his back, Wang Lin took a deep breath: "Go back to China! I'm homesick!"

Hearing this, Sister Lin and Li Wenjuan had different expressions.

Sister Lin thought to herself, I'm not mistaken, he really is a man who cares about his family.

This time I went out to play with Wang Lin, and it took a long time. Sister Lin thought that there would be some breakthrough beyond friendship between herself and Wang Lin.

As a result, the relationship between the two of them was still lukewarm, neither far nor close. Let's talk about alienation. Wang Lin cared about her very much. Talk about getting close. Wang Lin and her kept a reasonable distance.

Sometimes, Sister Lin is really envious of Li Wenjuan, she can be free, hug Wang Lin if she wants to, hold his hand if she wants to, and sleep with him when she wants to take care of him, and no one will say Make irresponsible remarks.

Isn't it normal for a billionaire like Wang Lin to have a woman by his side to take care of him when he sleeps?
In ancient times, those rich people slept, and there were a few beautiful girls shaking fans beside them!
Li Wenjuan dared to do this, but sister Lin did not.

After hearing that she was going home, Li Wenjuan felt lost, no less than Sister Lin.

The itinerary of more than [-] days is over when it is over!

Li Wenjuan thought of the tenderness last night, how much she wanted to stay here forever!

Here, she can ignore the existence of her sister and Wang Wen, and treat herself as someone close to Wang Lin with peace of mind.

Li Wenjuan thought again, Wang Lin is here, obviously I have me to take care of him and accompany him, but he still thinks about home?

Should we praise him as a family-friendly man?
Or should I scold him for being heartless and reckless?

Or, he drank too much last night and couldn't remember what happened at all?

Li Wenjuan's thoughts became more and more serious, and her pace unconsciously fell behind.

Wang Lin also lagged behind a few steps, and asked her, "Wenjuan, last night?"

"Huh? Last night? Nothing happened last night!"

"Hehe, don't be so nervous, I just want to ask, did you send me back to the bedroom last night?"

"Yes. You were so drunk that I took you to your room to sleep."

"and after?"

"Well, you fell asleep. I'll help you take off your shoes, wipe your face with a towel, and wash your hands."

"I didn't do anything?" Wang Lin doubted his memory again.

Did I have another spring dream?

Is it so unreliable?
"What do you want to do?" Li Wenjuan smiled shyly, "You're so drunk, what else can you do?"

"Yeah, I'm so drunk, what else can I do?" Wang Lin scratched his forehead, "Wenjuan, if I really did something to apologize to you..."

"No! Absolutely not! Brother-in-law, you are a good person. Whatever you do, you are polite. It is impossible for you to do something that I am sorry for. Even if you do, I will forgive you. "

"Oh, that's good." Wang Lin patted his forehead, "I swear again, I will never get drunk again."

"Brother-in-law, I don't know how many times you have made this vow! Which one came true?"

Wang Lin smiled awkwardly: "I will work hard to achieve it in the future!"

He thought in his heart, if the dream in that spring was real, how wonderful it would be?
Thinking about it this way, he felt that he was too evil.

Everyone has an evil side, and the reason why people can keep the etiquette is that reason prevails over emotion.

Wang Lin can think so, and he can't be blamed.

Sister Lin walked ahead lightly, stopped, and waited for the two of them to catch up, then asked with a smile, "What are you two talking about? Why is Wenjuan's face so red?"

Li Wenjuan shyly said: "I'm homesick! I miss my sister! I'm talking to my brother-in-law about going home."

Sister Lin laughed and said, "I don't see it right? I think there must be a secret between you two! I can't be mistaken! Wenjuan, if you treat me honestly, there will be many benefits! Don't let me poke Come out, you don't look good!"

Li Wenjuan said: "Really not, my sister and I are innocent of you, don't make random guesses."

"Hey, I didn't say there was an adultery between you, I just said that there was a secret between you, why are you so eager to get rid of it?" Sister Lin giggled, "Isn't it called self-inflicted?"

Wang Lin coughed lightly: "Sister Lin, Wenjuan is still a child, don't make fun of her, look at her face, there is no place to put it."

Sister Lin took Li Wenjuan's hand, and said with a coquettish smile, "If I were Wang Lin, I would take you in! What a good girl, he can send you out to marry someone? I can't bear it! I see, he I'm also reluctant. If you don't believe me, ask him?"

Li Wenjuan really has this question.

Although she strongly denied everything that happened between herself and Wang Lin.

But in her heart she was expecting Wang Lin to have a good attitude towards herself.

"Brother-in-law, will you give up your love and marry me off?" Li Wenjuan's voice trembled a little.

Wang Lin patted her pretty face, laughed and said, "No, of course I won't marry you off in pain!"

Li Wenjuan said happily: "Brother-in-law, you hate me, don't you?"

Wang Lin continued: "I will happily marry you off!"

Li Wenjuan groaned and almost fainted!
Sister Lin pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I never thought, Wang Lin, you really have such a big stomach to marry such a good girl?"

Wang Lin glared at her: "You still talk! Stop this matter now, and no one is allowed to mention it again! We will return to Paris tomorrow and go to bed early tonight!"

Sister Lin asked, "Are you going back to China the day after tomorrow?"

Wang Lindao: "I have something to do in Paris, I'll leave when I'm done!"

What he said was of course the meeting with Sophie Marceau.

Sophie used the time of more than ten days to retreat and practice, and drove out the first draft of the script.

Wang Lin is going to see if the script is okay.

Sophie already had a draft of this story, and discussed the details with Wang Lin, so the writing went very smoothly.

Western mainstream script creation theory believes that a standard movie script is about 120 pages in length, referring to English here, or two hours long.Whether your screenplay is all dialogue, all descriptive, or a combination of both, count as one page per minute.The rule stays the same—a page in a screenplay equals approximately one minute of screen time.

In terms of word count, it usually ranges from [-] to [-] words, and there are also short scripts with only more than [-] words.

There are also very long scripts, and the duration of the movie is correspondingly lengthened.

Sophie quickly wrote out the first draft of her story with a typewriter.

Before Wang Lin returned to China, he had to discuss the plot of the script with Sophie and finalize some final revision details.

This is the first movie that Wang Lin invested in, and the heroine is a goddess like Sophie. He is full of expectation and hope for this movie.

Whether a movie story can be a hit, the script is very important.

If the story itself is not attractive, no matter how beautiful the actors are, no one will buy tickets to watch it.

Wang Lin doesn't know much about film making.

But he has seen a lot of movies, especially those excellent high-grossing movies of later generations, he is almost familiar with them.

He can judge the scripts created by Sophy from the perspective of a professional audience.

Whether the story is good or bad, you can tell the clues in the first ten minutes.

That night, they returned to Victor to spend the night.

Wang Lin thanked Victor for his warm hospitality, and proposed to return to Paris tomorrow, asking Victor to arrange a car to see him off.

In the French countryside, it's really hard to get around without a car.

Victor agreed and said that you can stay here for a few more days, and there are still many relics of celebrities that have not been visited yet?
Wang Lin said, leave some thoughts behind!That way, we'll have an excuse the next time we come back.

Victor smiled, my old friends, thank you for coming to see me!I am very happy!Looking forward to your next visit.

The two hug each other tightly, like a pair of good friends.

Victor has a car at the winery, and he can take Wang Lin and the others to Paris.

Debbie arranged a farewell dinner with a buffet and fresh wine in the courtyard.

Picking up the wine glass, Wang Lin forgot the oath he had just made, drank two bottles of red wine in a row, and became a little tipsy again.

(End of this chapter)