Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 145 I would have turned my heart to the bright moon

In Xu Bo's eyes, the daughter's personality is completely opposite to that of his son.

She can hang and beat everyone, but she has no sense of superiority.

The son is different, he has been flamboyant since he was a child.

Primary school brought female classmates home, junior high school lived with female classmates, high school had several girlfriends, college ruined the entire dormitory of girls, and those four girls fought to the death for him...

Those are trivial things, almost cheated his father, this is what makes Xu Bo unbearable.

The father's pit is gone, and you are nothing.

So two years ago, Xu Bo threw his son into a corner in western Hunan.

Not to mention the primitiveness of that small county, at least the folk customs are still very simple, a little Gotham City.

According to his son, there was a passionate young man who had worked hard in other places for many years. After getting married and starting a business, he returned home without hesitation.

The passionate young man bought a house and prepared to participate in the construction of his hometown.

As a result, the house that is about to be capped can still be unfinished.
The mortgage has to be paid honestly every month...

After renting a house, the hot-blooded young man was cheated of the rent, and the landlord was someone else.

After waiting for two months, the scammer still yelled at the hot-blooded youth, come and catch me, come and catch me.

No wonder, many people are unwilling to return to their poor and backward hometowns.

The construction of a hometown cannot be built by one person or hundreds of people.

Abandoned.

I would have my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch.

Throwing his son in that kind of place made Xu Bo very relieved.

An accident with his son is equivalent to the death of the entire county.

But let me ask, who has the ability to do it?

Xu Bo, and his old man don't have this ability.

Even, no one in this world can do it.

It takes decades of hard work.

"Have you eaten yet?" Xu Bo asked his daughter.

In the past few years, whenever he thought of his ignorant son, he had given enough tolerance to his daughter's disobedience to him.

If his son wanted to be in the entertainment industry, Xu Bo would break his son's legs first without saying a word.

I have paved the way for you, and you will be an official in the future. What kind of entrepreneur or star is not just for curry favor, you actually want to be a busker?
It is not shameful to be a performer, but the shameful thing is that this industry has long been ruined by capital.

Those who can be alone are all unknown people.

The more famous the more glamorous, eight out of ten are dirty behind the scenes.

"I came back after eating. Dad, this is for you." Xu Meili took out a small file bag from her bag.

Mo Baoer knew that her daughter had two main purposes for coming home this time, one was to meet her boyfriend, and the other was to ask Xu Bo to open up a relationship.

"Is it necessary to be in such a hurry to talk about work right after you come back?" Mo Baoer chuckled.

"It's okay, I hope Sissy can talk to me more about work." Xu Bo didn't mind, this was an important part of his relationship with his daughter.

As he spoke, he picked up the documents on the tea table.

After just one glance, he had a headache: "Is this a script?"

The words are densely packed, and there are a lot of paragraphs. It feels uncomfortable not to read it in one breath, and it is too tiring to read it in one breath.

"It's not a script, it's an original work." Xu Siqian poured tea by herself.

"It's so thick, I'll have to look at it for several days." Xu Bo couldn't help pressing his temples as he turned the next page.

"Dad, you don't need to read it, let me tell you the outline of the plot." After taking two sips of tea, Xu Siqian put down the teacup.

The teacup is so small that two sips can finish it.

"Tell me." Xu Bo put down the manuscript.

"This is a novel about catching big tigers..." The little man didn't give a plot outline, so Xu Siqian organized her own words to speak.

Xu Bo frowned more and more when he heard it. In reality, there are corrupt people at the old man's level.

But in film and television dramas, no one of his level can appear.

Novels do.

And this novel, on the other hand, has risen to the level of the old man.

Xu Bo understood the purpose of her daughter looking for him after only a few words of the plot outline.

Without a nod from someone of his level, there would be no way to report, and there would be no way to shoot.

And after he nodded, the shooting can't be done indiscriminately, and many departments need to participate.

Otherwise, even if the preparation is reported and the filming is finished, the review stage will not pass.

"You gave me a problem." After his daughter finished telling the outline of the story, Xu Bo rubbed his temples.

There are many problems in promoting this drama.

The difficulty is not high, and the policies are becoming more and more open. Many departments that were originally mysterious and serious have opened official accounts or social accounts, and strive to participate in the netizen group.

Of course, for many investors, the difficulty is very high.

Just having contacts and resources cannot promote this matter, it requires a certain amount of power.

It just so happens that Xu Bo has this power, he just needs to promote it, and then help coordinate all parties.

"Dad, I left this career because you supported me. This is the first time I ask for your help. You have to help me do it well." Xu Siqian poured tea for Xu Bo.

After finishing, she said fiercely again: "If you can't do it, I will go to Yanjing to find my grandfather."

Xu Bo said unhappily: "Don't disturb your grandfather, he has been busy all his life, let him enjoy his old age in peace."

After a pause, he said again: "There must be no problem here at Nanhu. We have always been a few steps ahead of other provinces, and the culture is open."

"Don't you need to go up to pass?" Xu Siqian asked excitedly.

Xu Bo nodded, then shook his head again: "It's not like going around, you still have to call to greet. They are really conservative, so they can only broadcast it on Nanhu Satellite TV first. If the response is good, it means that you have opened the door for them. There is more market for this type of drama.”

The play chosen by his daughter was quite difficult, but Xu Bo was very happy from the bottom of his heart.

He likes to make big changes, no matter what.

Although there are many obstacles, it is not something that can be accomplished overnight, but he likes it.

Xu Bo suspects that Li Dakang is based on him in the movie his daughter is going to shoot.

I don't know where my daughter found someone to write such a book.

Afterwards, looking at the manuscripts in bulk, Xu Bo asked, "Is this book not yet published?"

Xu Siqian nodded, her father's eyes were too venomous, it can be deduced: "Well, we are already in contact for publication, and we will start printing after the ISBN application is approved."

"Let me take a look first, you are busy with your work." Xu Bo picked up the manuscript.

"Yes." Xu Siqian got up and went to the bathroom.

When she was walking, she felt that she was much lighter, and she was elegant and windy.

Mo Baoer went to the bar to mix drinks, washed some fruits by the way, and brought them together.

Xu Bo read the manuscript very seriously, and his wife reminded him to drink or eat fruit, but he refused.

After reading a few chapters, Xu Bo nodded secretly. The outline of the plot told by his daughter was not attractive at all.

Only after reading the book did I find that the plot of the story is ups and downs, and the suspense whets the reader's appetite.

"Who did you ask to write this book for you?" Xu Bo asked after his daughter finished her work, came out of the shower, and sat down again.

(End of this chapter)