"What, oh my God, is there sothing wrong with my ears?" Jianjun’s eyes widened, filled with disbelief as he looked at his older cousin who had been called a genius since childhood: "This thod works instantly, it’s indeed very effective in solving problems. But it can’t withstand the fact that you’re hurting the enemy a thousand and damaging yourself eight hundred!
My dear cousin, you deeply understand my dad, your second uncle’s, level of sister-complex.
Dare to take my aunt’s dark past and make it into a movie, broadcasting it worldwide, wouldn’t he beat to death?"
Lian En, who rushed in but was not particularly delighted, frowned: "What do you an by dark history? At most, mom just t the wrong person, from start to finish, she didn’t make a single mistake.
You’re at least a college student, don’t need soone to teach you the basics of word choice and sentence construction, okay?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I used the wrong words, my mistake. But, brother, I’m really afraid that my old man will get angry!
You know he never appreciated my major, secretly hoping I’d graduate and co back to inherit Good Taste was sothing he never stopped thinking about. Plus, with my family having five troublemaker siblings, both my parents have hot tempers, and they don’t cherish sons as your family does!" Thinking about the mixed doubles of n and won, Jianjun couldn’t help but tremble all over.
"Then tell , are you willing to risk getting beaten to death by your second uncle for the sake of realizing your dream sooner?
Give a straightforward answer, there are so many students in Beijing’s performing arts universities, in the directing departnt, looking to seize opportunities!"
Jianjun, who initially thought about pretending to be hesitant, quickly spoke up: "Yes, absolutely! Helping my cousin, venting for my aunt and uncle, as a brother and nephew, I wouldn’t refuse even a thousand tis. But my dear brother, have you really gotten permission to do this?"
"The script was all modified by my parents, what do you think?" Lian En rolled his eyes dramatically, if it weren’t for wanting the director to be completely obedient, reflecting the truth while not letting benefits flow to outsiders.
He wouldn’t have taken an early morning flight to Beijing Film Academy!
Upon hearing that permission was obtained from the elders, the last bit of Jianjun’s apprehension dissipated, leaving only sheer excitent.
Filming a movie, becoming a director, he was soon going to be Director Liu in the true sense!
His older cousin who was clearly an art major, yet wrote a script that could rival professional screenwriters. With the widespread recognition of this matter beforehand, combined with powerful actor performances and his dedicated direction.
Truly, it would take so effort not to beco famous!
But releasing it for free on major TV stations, isn’t that a bit too wasteful?
Perfectly refining every detail and airing it for free, isn’t that too much of a loss?
"As long as we can restore the truth as much as possible, highlight how ungrateful and cold-hearted that person was back then. And now, how selfish and shaless he behaves, making people dislike him all over. Then emphasize how my dad bravely stood for justice, being kind and generous, and treating and mine with sincerity.
Making people smile from the heart seeing our family’s happiness, feeling happy for and my mom.
For all the actions trying to break our happy family apart to be despised incessantly, even losing everything, I’ll still have gained greatly!" Lian En said sternly, in his eyes, family always cos first.
Moreover, with all those product placents, he wouldn’t actually make a loss, would he?
Although the exact price isn’t set yet, after the movie becos a huge hit, it’s believed not only will Number One Scholar Village, the Good Taste series, and Chenchen’s Universal Will beco household nas. Even the Liu family village, with its mountains and waters, might start so tourism business.
Such a powerful promotional effect, how could uncle, second uncle, uncle-in-law, and second brother still make losses for him?
Just when Lian En was ready to break conventions, planning to collaborate with the only directing talent in the family to turn his parents’ story into a movie. The opening credits would state that the film is entirely based on true events, with only the nas being pseudonyms, everything else is accurate. If any part was fictional, he would accept all legal responsibility.
He believed that after the movie aired, anyone with a righteous worldview would no longer have any criticism towards his parents.
And no one would think that blood is thicker than water, that he should acknowledge his roots and ancestors.
People naturally sympathize with the weak, but they would never sympathize with a villain, even if he’s old, weak, and seemingly pitiful and miserable.
After the cousins reached a consensus, they started busily preparing for casting, costus, equipnt, venue, and so on.
Lian En wanted to pursue perfect precision while thinking about a quick resolution.
It would be best to start preparations in early October and smoothly broadcast by New Year’s Day, or the latest by the Spring Festival.
Just as the days got colder one by one, even if that person thought about returning ho to invest, no progress could be made in the freezing cold.
Once the movie aired, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he wouldn’t withstand the tide of curses.
As Lian En busily prepared his grand plan, Dai Weiguo finally moved into the city’s best hotel as an investor, accompanied and flattered by others.
"The father-son relationship I severed with my own hands, now you already have a better, warr family and fatherly love. As soone else’s son, you can’t just re-recognize because I want to.
If we just leave it be, we can still be familiar strangers, each doing well under the sa sky.
Otherwise, would you mind if I got even more negative fa and reputation?" Dai Weiguo smirked playfully, drinking his cup of wine: "But what can I do, son? With a son as outstanding as you, I am not willing to hear you call soone else dad, bearing soone else’s surna! With the closest bloodline in the world, we can never truly be strangers."
Despite the bumpy path to reuniting with his child, Dai Weiguo always firmly believed: there isn’t anything in this world that money and power can’t solve, if there is, it just ans there’s not enough money or the power isn’t strong enough.
Once Xiao En finds out how large of a comrcial empire his biological father has built for him, he absolutely won’t remain indifferent.
Don’t believe that blood is thicker than water such that soone else’s son could be cherished by Lianshan to what extent?
It’s not like there are no more sons and daughters, all hope isn’t pinned on Xiao En!
If he didn’t rember incorrectly, other than Xiao En, he and Liu Shuzhen have three sons and three daughters, a total of six biological children.
Thinking of the woman who swore she’d be his wife for a lifeti, loyal without any second thoughts, yet ended up remarrying after just one month, Dai Weiguo felt his teeth itching with hatred.
The relentless behavior at his mother’s funeral; the frequent scheming he faced in the south after being released; and the previous revelations on TV and newspapers.
The fact that he ended up with such a notorious reputation, Liu Shuzhen bears undeniable responsibility.
If not for the fact that she at least bore his only bloodline, and he indeed owed her considerably before, Dai Weiguo would have definitely returned her the favor even more harshly.
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