God of Life

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Wang Yan began to wish Liu Li's girlfriends a New Year's greeting.

From a personal point of view, they are all my friends.

But at the same time, they had a relationship with Liu Li's girlfriends, and their identities were extremely sensitive.

So, how to deal with friendship and distance?

It's a test of intelligence.

For Lin Weiwei, Wang Yan chose to call and talk face to face.

"Oh hello! On such a busy day, you still remember to call me..."

After Lin Weiwei picked up the phone, she was a little surprised, but more joyful, and the joy burst out of her voice uncontrollably.

"No matter how busy I am, I miss you."

Wang Yan smiled, and responded solemnly and gently: "How was your vacation?"

"It's good, I'm busy, walking dogs and fighting cocks, it's no different from before.

Hey, I was talking about you with Bai Yu just now, and now you are famous in the DìDū racing circle, the gang of people who lost money are all convinced, and praise you everywhere!

Hey, tell me, who did you see in that game? "

Lin Weiwei's chatterbox was opened and she couldn't stop it. Her voice was hearty, and she knew there was nothing to worry about.

"No one, I only know Fatty Fu and Milson, and a red three. I didn't find out whose son it was, and I haven't met the rest, so I can't remember."

"Yo, our young master Wang is quite cold in feelings?"

Lin Weiwei laughed.

"Let me tell you, the people who went to Shanghai are all no worse than Chen Yuhang's family. They usually go out to play, their eyes are on the top of their heads, and they are easily disobedient. Now you are all chirping... Haha! Proud No?"

It would be a lie to say that I am not proud at all.

But Wang Yan could clearly understand his exact location.

"Of course the racing circles have to use their car skills to speak, but those people are bragging, you better not take it too seriously, who knows who I am outside the racing track?

Maybe it's a small matter to save face,

If you really want to meet because of something, maybe you have to continue to touch each other.

I know how xenophobic the capital circle is. "

Lin Weiwei slapped her thigh fiercely: "Okay, Gouzi, do you see clearly enough?"

Wang Yan chuckled: "Let's do it."

"Actually, Bai Yu said the same thing.

Your game and your new club have already spread outside the racing circle, and now the second generation of Beijing basically positions you as the leader of the second generation of the Shanghai circle.

It’s fine if you don’t mix circles and engage in business in the future, but if you often come out to play, someone will come to catch you if you don’t have enough guarantees. "

"Thanks for the reminder, I understand."

Wang Yan nodded.

There are some things that you can't feel if you are not at that level.

For example, the three major first-tier cities, the ethos of their respective core circles.

The core circle of the second generation of the rich of the capital is called the Beijing circle, and the top layer is the Hongzi and his ilk, but they don't often come out to play, let alone write about it.

On the next level, the rich second-generation circle composed of old DìDū people is relatively active in the outside world.

The richest people in the Shanghai circle are no longer as xenophobic as they used to be, but they are more realistic, the relationship is loose, and they basically play their own way. It has been a long time since there has been a famous character with a strong appeal.

Wang Yan was getting closer and closer to that position.

The special zone is the most Buddhist circle, you can play with anyone, and you don't reject anyone, but you don't want to get involved in anything.

Just looking at the supercar clubs in the special zone, you can see that there are only three or five small fish and small shrimps, basically no cards.

Because the Niubi characters are all abroad, or they are squinting.

The new three laps are slightly worse in all aspects.

Qiantang is basically equivalent to the periphery of the Shanghai circle, and there has never been any big movement alone.

Chongyu is a comfortable place, drinking small beer, playing small mahjong, the most famous in the circle is gambling.

There is no local circle in Chaoshan, but when you go out, you are really in a group, and there is a tendency to form a circle across the country—no, it is a global circle, and everyone has fellow villagers’ associations and second-generation gangs.

The above is basically the current situation from 2010 to 2016. Of course, the actual situation is more complicated, and it is far from being clear in a few words.

Because, it is human nature to cuddle together.

A mixed society is a mixed circle. There are circles in northern Qing Dynasty, there are circles for the rich and powerful, and naturally there are circles for the second generation.

Big traps and small circles are still the same when they rise to the commercial and even political levels.

Wang Yan's foundation is in Shanghai, and he has established a new club in Shanghai, so his position is basically nailed down.

If he goes to DìDū or the special zone in the future, people will only think that he is a cross-river dragon from Shanghai, and they will not send him to the mining province.

In a sense, this is a good thing, because the second generation of the Shanghai circle has a high degree of acceptance of Wang Yan, and if he spends a few more times, he may be able to develop a prestige that is universally echoed.

The downside is that if you go to play elsewhere, if you don't keep it all together, someone will want to step on Wang Yan.

The main thing is age. The maximum number of peers is no more than 25, and the minimum may only be 15 or 6. It is the time of restlessness.

Unless you concentrate on business in the future and don't go out, you will have to accept various challenges.

If you want to be a good rafter, you have to withstand the rain and wind, and the wood has to hide.

Realizing that the noise caused by the racing last time was far greater than expected, Brother Fugui decided to take it easy when going to DìDū again.

Only by focusing on the movie and making "The Witch" well, can we really break the upper limit of Wang Ting Entertainment and be able to meet the needs of higher-level systems.

Well, it's not a big problem, brother has never been a troublemaker...

After boasting, Wang Yan asked casually, "They said you were investing in something before. How is it?"

"It's okay, it's normal!"

Maybe it was because of the New Year's Eve, Lin Weiwei didn't want to talk about this topic, so she changed her mind casually.

"Okay, your sister Xinyi received it, do you still have to call Na Wu and the others? Happy New Year, let's end it!"

"Oh, see you on the sixth day of the new year, we will meet at DìDū on the sixth day of the year."

Lin Weiwei sneered: "You said that the opening day of your broken movie, the whole Valentine's Day, what do you think? You won't be with Liu Li at that time, but with your two little lovers... Tsk tsk, I really have you!"

"I'd rather be with you."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Weiwei's heart just felt better, and the eldest son asked calmly, "They have a C and an E, how about you?"

"roll!!!"

Brother Pingzhi, who had been exposed, hung up the phone angrily.

How happy the beginning is, how embarrassing the end is.

Wang Yan has been holding back a lot lately, he's getting more and more devilish...

Next, I should call Xiao Gongju, but looking at the time, there are only 5 minutes left until 12 o'clock, it seems not enough...

In particular, there is still a chatterbox left behind, and the talk is endless.

It's okay, Scumbag has a solution.

"Hello? Is this Miss Fu Yushi?"

"what?!"

Xiao Gongju was taken aback for a moment, apparently unable to react.

Wang Yan greasy and smirked: "I'm your director Wang! That..."

Beep, beep, beep...

The call was hung up immediately, faster than Wang Yan expected.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yushi sent a large message of blessings, one of which was not loaded, it looked like a manuscript prepared in advance, and then copied and pasted.

Mei Zizi glanced at her, and her smile gradually froze.

"Thanks for everything you have done for me.

It seems that it is not festive enough to send this New Year's greetings starting with thank you.

However, at the end of this year, what I want to tell you most is these two words, as a summary of the Year of the Goat.

They always say that I am purposeful and not in a hurry.

But in fact, this is not the case.

Weiwei is loose because she has a car and a house in DìDū, Wang Xue is calm because her parents are in politics, and hot and silly is because she is well protected, and she was also born in a happy and wealthy family.

As for me, I only have one chance to make a mistake, so I dare not rush, let alone rush.

When it comes to clear goals, no one can compare to Liuli, and when she is still confused, let alone me?

Nao Luo said that I lack a sense of security, yes, my life is full of anxiety, and it will even extend to my dreams, so I have to be careful even in my dreams.

I tried my best to protect myself, waiting for an opportunity to become stronger.

Wang Yan, you gave me this chance.

I don't know if it's presumptuous to say this, but I really appreciate your presence.

I have never been jealous of Liuli, although I feel a little bit sad occasionally, but I am more grateful that she brought you in front of me.

I see everything you do for this movie.

You don't have to be.

If you fail and lose tens of millions, it should have little impact on you, but with an investment of hundreds of millions, if you want, you can hunt any top actress.

But you went into the battle yourself, changed the script without sleep, changed the draft several times, and invited such a strong lineup to play with me.

Can I really support your ambition to make a classic?

Sometimes, I ask myself this question.

The next moment, I'll shake my head, empty my mind, and continue to sweat.

I have reason and determination to do my best, half for me and half for you.

Now, for me, "The Witch" is not just an opportunity to become popular, it is more like a dream, made up of your ambition and my vision.

It's an honor to be your friend, subordinate, partner and heroine, you are too good to say this to your face.

I even have a premonition - 10 years later, you will be the male god in the hearts of all women in the world.

Although I vaguely realize that you don't seem to be so absolutely loyal to Liu Li...but at least you are loyal enough to yourself.

It's the only thing that scares me all the time.

No matter what, I wish you all the best in the new year, and love each other more deeply and firmly.

Finally, happy new year.

Thank you for watching me talk so much nonsense, thank you. "

After a long silence, Wang Yan didn't know how to reply.

What a slender little publicity...

But she is so strong...

Poor, honorable, lovely.

Sure enough, people who can get together must have similarities. Liu Li's circle of girlfriends can be called the upper limit of Diwu.

So... a pity.

After thinking and thinking, Wang Yan only replied with one sentence.

"We work hard together, and at the end, you will find that it is not a dream."

There is no "Happy New Year" because Producer Wang decided to wish her a happy dream come true when "The Witch" has a celebration banquet.

...

Before he came back to his senses, the phone suddenly called Ale Ale.

Look down, Na Wu.

Look at the time again, it's 5 minutes past 12 o'clock.

Well, I can't wait for the relationship, so I took the initiative to harass you.

After clearing up his mood, the young master picked up the phone: "Moses, Moses?"

Hearing that Wang Yan was still skinny, Na Wu aggrieved and yelled: "You son of a bitch, you are not righteous! I have been waiting for you for so long, and there is no text message or phone call. I am so mad!

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, you at least know how to send blessings in groups, although you stole them from me...

It's good now, the perfunctory is gone!

Say, did you send text messages in groups and miss me? ! "

The first thought in Wang Yan's mind was——

It seems that the holidays are delicious and full of energy. Does Xijiang also have pancakes with green onions?

After laughing for a while, he opened his mouth to tease her.

"Actually, I've been planning to call you for a long time, but there's one more thing I'm worried about..."

"What's up?!"

Na Wu's voice immediately became tense, and Wang Yan could imagine her shrinking her neck and shrugging her shoulders to push the bear out of the deep ditch.

"I don't know how to explain it to you..."

The actor Wang Qing sighed sincerely.

"Oh, tell me quickly! I'm so anxious to death!"

Na Wu was impatient and irritable, and she sounded a bit like Sister Yuanyuan, she was no longer so stupid and cute.

"Come on, I can stand it!"

"Then you are ready..."

Wang Yan held back his laughter and took a deep breath: "After careful research with the assistant director, I felt that the scene of eating pancakes seemed to be a bit of a mix-up, so I decided to cancel it..."

"What?!"

Na Wu yelled out loudly as if her hair had exploded.

Immediately afterwards, there was no speaking for at least 5 seconds.

Huh?

The blow is too big, are you confused?

Wang Yan was wondering when a heart-piercing scream came from the phone.

"You son of a bitch, I'll fight with you!"

Hey!

Wang Yan covered his forehead, feeling a buzzing pain inside.

But Na Wu fired the machine gun, Ula Ula's.

"I ate pancakes for so long, and my whole body smelled like green onions. My love affair is gone, my little brother is gone, and the seniors who used to call me a goddess all avoided me... But you actually want to delete my scenes?!

You have no conscience! You lied to me! You hurt my feelings! you……"

Wang Yan laughed so hard that he was pounding on the bed, when a rough, biting, and angry roar suddenly came from the phone.

"Little brat! Where are you?! I'm going to dismantle you and feed you to the Tibetan mastiff! If you're a man, report your address, and I'll..."

"Oh, Dad! What are you messing with? Give me the phone!"

"Zhenawu, don't protect him! I..."

"I'm dizzy! It's not what you think! That's my best friend's boyfriend!"

"What?! How dare a woman sleep with you?! Where is he?! I'm going to chop off his stuff and feed it to the vultures!"

The young master's crotch was cold, and he couldn't even hold the phone, so he fell onto the bed with a snap.

Na Wu, old man... is this old uncle so cruel?

How can I bully you in the future?

"Hey, woof, let's talk again when we return to Beijing! Then what, the show can't be deleted, bye!"

Na Wu took the initiative to hang up before Wang Yan hung up, um, she was a conscientious one.

It's just that my father's violent temper is too difficult to deal with, and I feel a little terrified when I think about it.

The young master had lingering fears for a while, then suddenly he was taken aback.

Eh? !

Wait a minute!

What did I do?

I, Wang Yanxing, sit straight and upright, and make friends with the Shanghai style of righteousness...

Why are you afraid of her father?

When I was excited, I wanted to call her back and ask the old uncle: "I will call you Dad, do you dare to agree?"

After thinking about it, my generation of monks seems to have a famous saying, "If you don't work, you won't die."

So following the wishes of his heart, he quietly put away his mobile phone and left the bedroom.

If you are in a bad mood, go play with Goudan!

A fragmented New Year's Eve, just like this passed without any surprise... Well, a little storm, what kind of waves!

If one day, Na Wu's father really comes to the door...

Forget it, let’s think about something happy for Chinese New Year...

Seeing that Goudan wanted to run away, but was grabbed by Zhang Yao, the eldest and youngest immediately became happy.

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