Chapter 341: Not as Beautiful as Zhang Gong

Three days before New Year's Eve, Qin Shichuan returned to Suzhou to celebrate the New Year. Before leaving, he sent to the countryside some interview materials that would be used when starting work on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. They were all new businesses of "Xuanniao Culture".

There are variety shows, stage plays, children's dramas and live-action special dramas on local stations. The biggest project is the live-action special drama of "The Extraordinary Pig Man". The main thing is to select the actor of "The Extraordinary Pig Man". Maybe he is really going to stand on a pig's head, so he must change it and replace him with a beautiful boy.

Because the chief makeup artist of "Xuanniao Culture" was originally in Songjiang's graphic model circle, local people in Songjiang who wanted to make money found him through connections, including people from Songjiang Drama Academy.

Everyone knows that Boss Zhao of "Xuanniao Culture" is a prodigal woman. In this situation, if there is a company or studio with a beautiful young man, he will really try his best to find out Zhao Feiyan's preferences.

The people in the radio and television system found Qin Shichuan. The revolutionary friendship between the brothers was first revealed, and the old leader from who knows how many years ago was dug out from the pile of old papers, and they became friends with each other.

Qin Shichuan wondered if this thing needed to rely on connections?

Playing the role of a pig...is there anyone who can grab it?

What an eye-opener.

But because he was going back to Suzhou for the New Year, Qin Shichuan was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he packaged the information sent to Zhao Feiyan and asked Zhao Feiyan to play dice.

"Damn it, why are you so handsome? Damn it."

As soon as Boss Zhang saw these handsome young men, he felt unhappy. He didn't like them no matter what.

"Oh, you will be jealous too."

When Boss Zhao saw how low his men were, he immediately started taunting him.

"I don't call it jealousy, I just hate it."

"..."

Randomly flipping through resumes, one of them piqued Zhang Haonan's interest.

"Huh?"

"Host of "Sunshine Boy", sophomore in Songjiang No. 2 Middle School..."

Taking a closer look, it was not Li Xiaoyao.

"This table called Hu Ke is a good one."

Zhao Feiyan praised.

Boss Zhang was angry at that time: "It's just him, let him play Pig Man! If he dares not to play, I will destroy him!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's none of your business, I want him to write a handwritten note saying he's not as handsome as me. And take photos as a souvenir!"

"..."

Zhao Feiyan, who was holding her son, glanced at him and said, "Then choose him."

"It's him, it's him!"

Grandma, Li Xiaoyao, right? He must also write a note with his own hand saying that Zhang Haonan is not handsome!

The real actor for the "Pig Man" was hastily decided. On New Year's Eve, a sophomore in high school in Huating District, Songjiang said in the living room: "I don't want to play a pig!"

"What are you talking about? Do you know what you are talking about? This is a casting call for 'Xuanniao Culture'. You thought it was a roadside store company. You agreed to act! And, mom But you can't afford to offend the boss of "Xuanniao Culture". Don't talk about mom. Do you think anyone at Songjiang Drama Academy would dare to offend the husband of the boss of another company? There are countless people in the Huangpu River. Do you think mom is scaring you? ah!"

"..."

Behind the copy of the contract, there is a note saying that there will be a small interview on the ninth day of the first lunar month to walk through the process.

The person who sent the contract was the CEO of Songjiang Oriental Media Company, which is also a large company affiliated with Songjiang State-owned Assets Company. The chairman of the board was very high, and being able to come in person seemed to prove that what the boy's old mother said was right.

Boss Zhang, who had done all the bad things, now looked proud, thinking that even Li Xiaoyao said he was not as beautiful as me, so what else could he say?

They have stopped working for the past few days to celebrate the New Year, and workers who have not gone back to celebrate the New Year have also called their families. The brave ones picked up their wives and children last year, and now the children are studying at Wujiadai Primary School.

The New Year's Eve dinner is still in the big cafeteria as usual, but Zhang Haonan has to rush for a while on New Year's Eve. Over there in Daqiao Town, he has to have a reunion dinner first and give out red envelopes to the employees.

The day before New Year's Eve, Zhang Haonan had to go to Jiankang, and "Zijin Technology" also had a reunion dinner. By the way, he took Shen Jinman and Su Jiang back to Wujiadai for the New Year.

Today's competition with Li Xiaoyao is already the last free day of the year.

My fish pond had been cleared of fish before, and people kept coming to buy fish at the end of the twelfth lunar month. They were all relatives and friends. Silver carp and big herring were the main ones.

Most people don't raise snails, mainly because of the trouble, but now Zhang Haonan has built two ponds to raise snails. There is a pond dedicated to raising snails and snails, which are regarded as special rations for herring.

Not to mention, the quality is surprisingly good. I don’t know if it’s because of the running water. There are no particularly big ones. The largest one only weighs 14 or 5 pounds, and it’s still the stock in the pond.

However, last summer I released three or four giant fish weighing 60 to 70 kilograms, which were given by two Liangxi bosses. They were caught from the big river near Yangmei Garden where snails were making nests.

This year we didn’t kill any of the dry ponds, we continued to raise the fish ponds.

“Ah pooh~~~”

Zhang Jin in her arms was a little excited when she saw the big fish. She pouted and blew saliva. The weather was cold, but she didn't have "carrot shreds" on her face. Zhao Feiyan would wipe something on her every day.

"Look, big fish."

In this scene, you can see the big herring sinking to the bottom. Although it only moves its fins occasionally, the sixty or seventy-pound giant still looks quite impressive.

Huhu on the side let out a "bark" and his ears stood up again.

Zhang Jin, who was kicking his legs, smiled happily, and then threw himself on Zhang Haonan's shoulder.

The fish pond also has a bungalow, and the one who looks after the fish pond and the greenhouse is also a grandfather. When he saw Zhang Haonan, he smiled and said, "You brought your daughter out to see the big fish again."

"Did you get the salted chicken?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? If you go to the community house to get the same one at night, you will run away."

The old man was in good spirits. He zipped up his down jacket, picked up a hoe and went to the shore to pull some dry grass. After a while, he set it on fire.

After piling up the dead grass, he leaned on the hoe and asked Zhang Haonan: "Anan, the fish pond has been expanded. Do you still need a gatekeeper?"

"Yes, of course. Who do you want to find to help?"

"My younger son-in-law's unit will be closed in September. If it's convenient, let him come to watch the gate and make a living..."

"Okay, just a little talk."

Zhang Haonan smiled, "Grandpa, don't be so polite."

"It's different..."

The old man was a little embarrassed, smiled, and then said, "Anan, thank you in advance."

After that, he took out a lighter and burned the dead grass.

After saying hello to the old man, Zhang Haonan walked back along the country road. From a distance, he saw Zhao Feiyan holding a baby out for a walk. The aunts and sisters-in-law all talked to her and praised her to the sky. Some smart ones praised her son.

Zhao Feiyan, whose tail was lifted to the sky, suddenly became more and more proud. Here, no matter how smooth, soft, and white you are, it doesn't work.

Her face, Zhao Feiyan, is the most useful.

In November, a grandmother from the same family passed away. On the wreath sent, the nephew Zhang Haonan was written next to the nephew's wife Zhao Feiyan, and the two following were Zhang Ranjin and Zhang Ranyu.

This is the most stable.

However, it is not a sure thing, because the presidents of several banks before, when discussing business with "Xuanniao Culture", all advised President Zhao to continue to work hard...

Zhao Feiyan didn't understand it at first, but now she understands a little bit. As Zhao Dai's due date is getting closer and closer, there will be a new addition to the family in the future. How will the property be divided in the future?

If her husband burps, she will definitely fight for the family property. No wonder the bank president is so anxious. He should be anxious. The business volume will be terrifying.

"Hubby."

"It's snowing."

"Huh?"

Zhao Feiyan was stunned. She looked up and saw that the sky was actually covered with clouds and snow. The entire country road was suddenly foggy.

The snow was sparse at first, but soon after they walked back, big snowflakes began to fall. There was also a rustling sound on the surface of the river in the countryside.

"Hubby!"

"Run quickly, be careful not to get a runny nose!"

Zhang Haonan ran all the way with his daughter in his arms, as if he was blowing up a bunker. Zhao Feiyan and her son were left in a mess in the snow. She just wanted to tell Zhang Haonan that she wanted to be healthy and live a long life...

Go to hell, scumbag!