Obviously super rich but to be a small assistant

Chapter 256
Tian Xiaopeng walked out of the venue of the Golden Film Awards with some excitement. How many times is this the first time?
Third or fourth time?Regardless of the opposition of his family, he gave up his lucrative job and devoted himself to his favorite animation films. Over the years, he has only made one short film and one feature film.

There are many nominations for awards, but every time they are accompanied, and this time the Golden Man Film Awards is no exception.

Is it true that animated movies can only be younger?
Shaking his head, he tightened his clothes. In fact, he didn't care about winning the prize. He just wanted the prize money.

The Golden Man Film Awards have bonuses, not many, one award is 10 yuan, which is a drop in the bucket for many stars, but for Tian Xiaopeng, it is the rent for the next month and the salary of his brothers.

Now that he missed the award, where should he find some money?It's impossible at home, and I have already cut off contact with myself.

My girlfriend has been supporting me for so many years, and I have been living on "eat soft rice" for a long time.

It seems that I should admit my mistake at home, then find a stable job, marry my girlfriend and have children.

"Mr. Tian."

The disheartened Tian Xiaopeng was waiting for the bus on the side of the street. It is really too expensive to take a taxi in Huadu, so save as much as you can.

Hearing someone calling me, I turned around suspiciously, and saw a handsome young man in a suit leading a beautiful ball-headed beauty in the same suit walking towards me with a smile.

Feng Gouliang~ Oh, no, it's called Feng Xiaoyun, and next to him is Yan Zi, the queen of the movie tonight.

I have no intersection with them at all, maybe I misheard or called someone else.

Tian Xiaopeng ignored him, turned his head back and continued to wait for his car with his neck shrunk.

"Mr. Tian Xiaopeng."

The voice came again, this time the name was named, it seemed that he was calling himself, Tian Xiaopeng turned his head to look again in doubt, at this time the two had walked not far from him.

Just after the awards ceremony was over, Feng Xiaoyun was going to bring Yan Zi to find Tian Xiaopeng, but too many people greeted and congratulated the two of them along the way, it would be too offensive to ignore them at this time.

So when the two of them and a group of people had exchanged pleasantries for a while before they came out, Tian Xiaopeng had already walked to the bus stop. Fortunately, it was late and there were few buses, otherwise he would have missed it.

"Hello, Mr. Feng, what do you want me to do?" The two had no intersection at all, but since he was called to stop him, there must be something.

"I'm sorry to bother you so late. It's because we're going to Jiangdu tomorrow, and I want to talk to Mr. Tian. I wonder if Mr. Tian has time now?"

"Ah? Ah! Let's talk?" Tian Xiaopeng was a little confused. His identity towards Feng Xiaoyun was limited to the fact that he won the Best Original Song Award tonight. Of course, he also knew that he was very good at songwriting in the music circle.

But my own cartoons can't afford to hire musicians of their level, what else do they think they can do with me?
Feng Xiaoyun looked at the sky, it was really cold in Huadu in December, the sky had already started to snow sporadically.

"Mr. Tian, ​​the weather is so cold, there is a stewed house in front that tastes good, how about we chat while eating? I treat you."

With a thud, Tian Xiaopeng swallowed his saliva.

Huadu's stewed stew is not expensive, but it's been a long time since he has to take a bus to participate in the awards ceremony. Hearing Feng Xiaoyun's treat, thinking that they can eat him if they have nothing to do, they won't Sell ​​yourself.

The three of them walked half a street, and found an old-looking shop. It was after 10 o'clock in the evening, and there were still many people.

Feng Xiaoyun found a corner, ordered food, then filled a glass with water, handed it to Yan Zi to warm his hands, and then poured himself and Tian Xiaopeng a glass.

Then Feng Xiaoyun started to casually ask Tian Xiaopeng about making animations, and Tian Xiaopeng also answered vaguely, but his nose was always twitching unconsciously, it really smelled so good.

The stewed dishes are all ready-made, and the boss quickly brought them up.

Cut the tic-tac-toe knife over fire, cut the tofu into triangles, and chop the small intestine and lungs into small pieces.Garlic paste, chili oil, fermented bean curd, and chive flowers are sprinkled, followed by old soup ladled from the pot on top.A hot bowl was served, and the fire, tofu, and lungs sucked up the soup.

The awards ceremony lasted from afternoon to night, and the three of them were hungry. Feng Xiaoyun said you're welcome, and took the lead to eat.

Yan Zi had eaten at this restaurant with Feng Xiaoyun last time, and the taste was really good, the fire was thoroughly cooked but not sticky, the meat was rotten but not bad, and the strongest taste was the small intestine.The intestines are crisp and soft, the taste is thick but not greasy, and there is no peculiar smell.

Occasionally eating a piece of white meat is even more delicious.Because it is old soup, it is a little bit salty, but Tian Xiaopeng thinks it is very delicious, and quickly eats all the fire and soup.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, feeling the warmth from the inside out, Tian Xiaopeng said: "Feng Xiaoyun, thank you for the hospitality, but you didn't come to me just to treat me to a fire, did you? Well, but this fire is very good food."

"Haha, let me just say it straight. Jiangdu Entertainment plans to make a series of animated films, tentatively named Huaguo Mythology Universe. I asked Mr. Tian to see if there is any possibility of cooperation."

Feng Xiaoyun poured a cup of tea for Tian Xiaopeng and said: "I watched Mr. Tian's animation. Although I didn't win an award today, I like it very much. Your animation is not just for the children's market. It has some ideas of its own in it.”

This sentence made Tian Xiaopeng's eyes turn red. Finally, someone said that he was optimistic about his own animation. You must know that he himself is not optimistic about such an animation now, and he even planned to give up.

Suddenly Tian Xiaopeng was taken aback, and asked, "You mean Jiangdu Entertainment?"

"Yes, Jiangdu Entertainment, what's the matter?" Feng Xiaoyun was also a little puzzled when he saw Tian Xiaopeng's appearance.

"Well, let me ask, are you signed to Jiangdu Entertainment? Can you talk about Jiangdu Entertainment's animation film?" Tian Xiaopeng looked incredulous.

Well, this brother's village either doesn't have internet access or doesn't have access to the internet.

It is true that Tian Xiaopeng has been busy with his cartoons every day recently, first producing, and then looking for theaters. He said that 007's working hours are light, and he really didn't pay attention to Yan Zi's appointment as the CEO of Jiangdu Entertainment.

When Feng Xiaoyun told Yan Zi's current identity, Tian Xiaopeng still couldn't believe it, and used the excuse to go to the toilet.

After entering the toilet, I turned on my mobile phone and searched online, only to find that what Feng Xiaoyun said was true.

On the phone was the news some time ago, saying that the well-known artist Yan Zi became the CEO of Jiangdu Entertainment, and there was a beautiful photo on it, wasn't it the beauty who sat across from me just now and ate fire faster than myself?
Tian Xiaopeng, who was holding the mobile phone, was stunned. There were only a few words in his mind: Jiangdu Entertainment wants to cooperate with me!
　Beijing's stewed fire is actually quite good, although it doesn't feel spicy enough.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)