Chapter 20 Vision
"Okay, okay, Director, thank you."

Wan Qingshan hung up the phone with a happy face.

After the joy faded a little, Wan Qingshan thought that his third uncle and his family would come to his house for dinner tomorrow, and then they would definitely compare him to his cousin again, both secretly and overtly.

So, he walked out of the room and said, "Dad, Mom, I have something to do and I have to go back to BJ tomorrow."

Li Ru, who was cooking in the kitchen, stuck out her head and shouted,
"It's only the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, why are you leaving?"

"Mom, the movie I made was shortlisted for a foreign film festival, so I'm going to BJ to prepare, and then I'll fly abroad."

Wan Hai, who had learned a little about what it was like to sell movies abroad in the past few days from the Internet, said hurriedly,

"Then you have to go quickly, so as not to miss the time. By then, the movie will not be sold, and the money will be wasted."

Li Ru turned her eyes and said excitedly, "Bah, bah, bah, Wan Hai, what are you talking about? It's just the Chinese New Year and you're cursing your son to lose all his money."

"Am I worried? A few days ago, didn't you hear your son say that his movie might not be released and he would have to sell it abroad to make money?"

"It's impossible to lose money. Wan Hai, tell me, the movie hasn't been sold yet. It's the Chinese New Year, and you just said that your son will lose money. How can you say that?"

Wan Hai and Li Ru started to quarrel, and Wan Qingshan was not surprised.

Since they got older, the two of them would quarrel over trivial matters every few days.

Maybe this is the taste of old couples. No matter how they quarrel, they won't really get angry.

Amidst the bickering between the two, Wan Qingshan packed up his things.

"Dad, Mom, I'm leaving." Wan Qingshan dragged the box out of the room.

The bickering stopped immediately, and Li Ru quickly walked out of the kitchen, holding a bottle of pickles.

"Take this on!"

Wan Qingshan likes to eat home-made pickles, so every time he goes to BJ, Li Ru will prepare a bottle.

Wan Qingshan took the pickles and put them into his backpack.Wan Hai and Li Ru saw each other off and walked out of the community.

After returning to BJ, Wan Qingshan packed his things and contacted Yan Dong and others, asking them to come to BJ in the next few days and prepare to go to Berlin.

As soon as Yan Dong arrived at the BJ, he approached Wan Qingshan with a look of regret.
"Qingzi, I can't go to Berlin. It's holiday now and no one can apply for a passport.

Alas, you said before that the film should be submitted for awards. At that time, I never thought of applying for a passport.My brain, ah! "

"It's okay, you can go next time." Wan Qingshan said with an indifferent expression.

"The Berlin Film Festival, you think it's your home and you'll go there next time. If you miss it this time, you don't know if there will be another one."

Yan Dong looked excited. For him, the Berlin Film Festival is the palace of film festivals.

The first film he directed entered the film festival, but he couldn't go because he didn't have a passport. How could he not regret it or not be excited!

"Okay, don't get excited. I'm just going to sell movies, so there's basically no hope of winning an award."

Wan Qingshan doesn't have any hope for awards in the director or film categories.

Although the Best Actor Chen Yangong said that he could think about it, he also said that behind the trophy are interests and favors.

As a young newcomer, how could Wan Qingshan have any friendship with the judges of the Berlin Jury?

As for benefits, if he can give them, others can also give them.What he can't give, others can give, so he can compete with others.

Wan Qingshan felt that if he could receive an invitation to the closing ceremony and get a small prize, he would be able to burn incense. "Even if you don't win the award, you still have to go to the Berlin Film Festival. This is an honor. How many people in China can go to the Berlin Film Festival." Yan Dong was still very excited.

"Don't mention it. It will be popular in China to go to the red carpet in the future, and anyone can go to the three major European film festivals." Wan Qingshan couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"Okay, you can't go, there's no point getting excited.

Alas, since you can't go, just make a phone call and say goodbye. Why are you going back to BJ? "

Wan Qingshan's words made the excited Yan Dong calm down instantly. He rubbed his face and said helplessly,
"I can't stay at home anymore. When I first came home, I was the treasure of the family. Later, I became the stinking shit of the family. If I don't come out, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat."

"Haha, what you said is too exaggerated. It's the Chinese New Year, and I won't even give you a meal."

"It's not an exaggeration. Ever since my mother found out that all her relatives' children had found partners, I was still single.

Then, my mother looked at me and felt displeased everywhere she looked.When it comes to cooking, sometimes I don’t even do it. "

"Didn't you just graduate? Your mother is urging you to find a partner." Wan Qingshan said in surprise.

"I also told my mother that I just graduated. How can I rush to find a partner as soon as I graduate? My mom said, with your looks, you haven't found a girlfriend in four years of college, and it will definitely be harder to find one in the future. Don't rush now , I’m afraid it will be useless even if I urge you in the future.”

"Haha, Yan Dong, what Auntie said is right." Wan Qingshan patted the table and laughed.

"Fuck you, I don't believe it. All women only look at a man's appearance. There will always be someone who pays attention to his inner qualities."

"If I'm not interested in your appearance, how can I be interested in understanding your inner meaning? The visual sense plays a very important role. Of course, unless you are very rich, money can make up for many shortcomings."

Yan Dong and Wan Qingshan chatted all afternoon, had dinner, and then went home.

Two days after Yan Dong came back to BJ, Chen Yumo also came out of the house.

As soon as Chen Yumo got home, he took out a bank card and handed it to Wan Qingshan.

"My dad gave this to you, and the password is my birthday."

Wan Qingshan took the bank card blankly, "Dad, this means you agree with me. Will you give me a red envelope in advance?"

Chen Yumo rolled his eyes and said angrily,

"I told you not to buy expensive gifts, but you just didn't listen.

After you left, my dad opened the things you gave me.I found that the beads were not cheap.But he likes it better, so he asks someone to estimate the price and give you the money. "

"No, I'm not thinking that I am my future son-in-law, not someone else. It's your first time here, don't be too shabby."

"My dad doesn't accept gifts based on his or her status, only because they are valuable. He won't accept anything expensive from anyone."

"Forget it if you don't accept it. It just so happens that the thing is on credit. Just take the money and transfer it to someone else."

Wan Qingshan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hey, Yumo, how much did our dad ask someone to estimate."

"35, my dad won't take advantage of you, but he won't give you more, and there is only 35 in the bank card."

After Wan Qingshan was stunned for a moment, he said with a smile, "This business can be done. I bought it for 20 yuan, and my dad gave me 35 yuan. Yumo, after a while, I will go to your house again and give some to our dad." antique."

Although he knew Wan Qingshan was joking, Chen Yumo was still angry and slapped Wan Qingshan hard on the back.

"I'm too lazy to care about you!"

Chen Yumo said, turned around and went back to his room to pack his things.

(End of this chapter)

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