Live playing cards, are you really a positive energy anchor?

Chapter 101 Shen Kui, Mr. Shen.

"Okay! Sister Yi Min, it's good that you can think this way, you have to think about everything, and you can't be influenced by external factors."

Shen Wansan was very afraid that Zhao Yimin's mentality would collapse because of helping him write the movie script, which would delay his future.

But now it seems that I have underestimated her a little bit. This quiet girl is also stubborn and strong, but she is not obvious or leaky on weekdays.

In this regard, Shen Wansan was completely relieved, he picked up the knife and fork, and took a bite of the cheese steak sent by the hotel on the spot.

"It depends on human effort, natural selection, survival of the fittest. Brother Shen, don't worry, I will never be complacent just because I have some achievements." Zhao Yimin became more serious after being encouraged.

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After listening to Zhao Yimin's answer, Shen Wansan suddenly had a question mark.

He didn't understand why Zhao Yimin answered like that.

You must know that what I mean is that I am afraid that this movie will hit the street, which will cause her a huge sense of gap, so that she will doubt herself and become depressed.

After all, her first movie was "Underground Neighbors", which was the most popular during the Spring Festival before. If her second movie can't even catch up with one-tenth of "Underground Neighbors", then she, as the person involved, must be will be hit.

So in order to protect her mental health, I just said that.

But how did she answer?
It is said that you will never be complacent just because of some achievements?

What is this answer?

Why do you feel like you are not talking about the same thing?
Shen Wansan is extremely strange, but the atmosphere has already been heightened to this point, so we can't go back and talk about it in detail, right?
That's all, anyway, I feel that there is not much difference between the two, so let's leave it at that.

In this way, after a brief exchange, the matter of making a movie was finalized.

In order not to disturb Zhao Yimin's continuation of creation, Shen Wansan secretly moved away from his seat, and started to eat by himself in the corner of the sofa with the cutlery in his hands.

In the final analysis, creating this kind of thing requires solitude. Only in solitude can the body relax, the inspiration burst out, and the body and mind focus.

So it can't affect Zhao Yimin.

Shen Wansan sat alone on the edge of the sofa, eating crazily, during which Yao Chichi observed frequently and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Seeing this, Shen Wansan also had bad thoughts. He picked up a piece of steak and rolled it up with cheese, kept shaking it in front of her, and then put it in his mouth.

At the same time, the situation in the south of the Yangtze River, in the community.

In order to thank Shen's mother for her hard work to the family over the years during the regular holidays, Father Shen went out early in the morning to prepare for romantic affairs.

However, when he came back, just as he was about to enter the house, he instinctively sensed a sense of crisis.

Yes, it doesn't feel right at home.

Usually at this time, there will always be complaints from my wife and the sound of cleaning housework from time to time.

But today it is very quiet!

This is not right!Very wrong!Absolutely wrong!
At this time, Father Shen really wanted to open the door of the house to find out, but he stretched out his hand and retracted halfway.

Because he was able to feel the subtlety of the atmosphere and a terrible sense of oppression across the door.

what is happening?Why can't I enter my own door?

Father Shen's eyelids twitched, his brows frowned, subconsciously wanted to escape, but he was really worried about his wife, so he reached out and opened the door
"You bastard! Still have the face to come back?"

As soon as he entered the door, he was met with familiar abuse, and then he saw his father, Shen Kui, Mr. Shen.

This kind of feeling and taste is so right. Sure enough, only my father can put such a lot of pressure on me.

Shen's father walked in tremblingly. On the dining table in the living room, not only his father was present, but his mother was also there, while his wife was sitting at the side in an orderly manner, helping to serve tea and pour water.

"Dad, why are you free to come over today? You didn't even say hello when you came over? So I can pick you up." Father Shen said with a smile.

"Why do you still have the nerve to have a hippie smile? Rou Yi married you back then, and that's what happened? I'm in my 40s, and I don't have any self-motivation. The whole family follows you through hardships. Why are you so shy? What do you want my old face to do? Let it go?" Old Master Shen became more and more angry, and the more he talked, the more tempered he became.

This bastard son was his third son, and he was the child he valued the most, but unfortunately, he had no ambitions. He only wanted to live and work in peace and live a normal life.

As long as he has a little ambition, his achievements will never be small.

"Dad, don't you always scold me, okay? How old am I? It's inappropriate for you to scold me like that. Drink some tea to calm down. Don't be as knowledgeable as me." Father Shen smiled wryly, admiring his father from the bottom of his heart.

Because he was often criticized and educated when he was a child, he was afraid of Mr. Shen in his bones, but it was undeniable that although he was very upset in his heart, he couldn't find a reason to refute.

His own father is indeed a figure who should be respected.

"Alas!" Old Master Shen sighed on the spot.

None of his three sons satisfied him, even though the road was paved for them, none of them could fly against the wind.

In this regard, Mr. Shen didn't understand. What is so difficult about the business route? With the support of his connections, even a pig can rise up against the wind, but his three sons...how come they are not as good as a pig? ?

"Dad, don't always sigh, okay? Whenever you sigh, I always feel that I have done something wrong." Father Shen said with a numb scalp.

"Huh? How did you do well? Have you ever satisfied me in all these years?" Mr. Shen said sternly, full of majesty.

Shen's father immediately lowered his head, he was already demoted to the point where he couldn't hold his head up.

Old Master Shen looked at such a son, even though he was angry, he still couldn't let go.

Thinking about it carefully, sometimes it is true that I am too strict, always wanting to let the children go further, but I have never considered it from their perspective.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, as long as they don't regret it.

Anyway, I'm already old, I've done everything I need to do, and I might leave someday, so it's better to leave a lot of good memories.

Thinking of this, Mr. Shen's face became much softer, but it was not very obvious, and it was not easy to be seen easily.

"Okay, you quickly raise your head for me. This time, it's just one thing. I hope you two can listen carefully and handle it well." Mr. Shen said solemnly.

"What's the matter?"

Father Shen immediately raised his head obediently.

Shen's mother was also listening very carefully.

"Wan San's lifelong event."

(End of this chapter)