Chapter 80 Movie

Song Xiao: "......"

The Emperor's words are really straightforward, but if Song Zicheng meets  Xiao Zheng Qing's son, chances are that he will really ask that.

Song Zicheng basically did not mention  Xiao Zheng Qing in these years. Occasionally when someone spoke that name he would be angry. However,  Xiao Zheng Qing did not seem to have much hate about the way Song Zicheng.

Song Xiao touched his chin and there must be something he did not know. Today,  Xiao Zheng Qing mentioned to him that he is preparing an animation related to Chinese culture and asked him whether he wanted to partic.i.p.ate in this project. Looking down to discuss with the Emperor, he found that the guy in his leg was asleep.

"Emperor ..." Song Xiao screamed, the Emperor had no response and slept like a baby.

It seems that dealing with this Second Brother is not an easy task. Song Xiao pushed the coins from the bed and dragged the Emperor to the pillow.

However, the Emperor was a bit heavy. Song Xiao dragged him on the bed, dragged him, laid him down, and fell himself. The person who was sleeping soundly extended both hands and pulled the tired Empress smoothly into the quilt and held himtightly.

Song Xiao twisted and twisted: "Emperor stop bothering/fussing.... I have to take off my clothes."

Opening one eye Yu Tang said: "Hey let me to help you." Then, he put his hand into the jade s.h.i.+rt, unb.u.t.toning the b.u.t.ton from inside.

Song Xiao took the messy hand off and undressed himself. He took up the nightgown from the bed  and put back on. When he looked back, he saw the Emperor who was still sleepy and staring at him.

" Were only Sleeping!" Song Xiao lifted his hand and turned off the light, forcing him to not look again.

John was frightened by the casino and desperately threatened Qiu Ming for money. She didn't know what he had in his hands and he really scared her. The next day, John's account had 300,000 yuans of national currency.

Qiu Ming did not have so much cash in her hands, and her personal transfer money to foreign countries could not exceed 50,000 meters a day. She still looked for an agent to get things done.

"The rest of the 200,000 you will get when I sell a house and give you." Qiu Ming angry teeth itched, she does not have any work, and now she is raising the daughter.... and the daughter's money are dependent on the son of Song Zicheng death. This blackmail immediately mad her spent her savings.

   A portion of the money was also paid and the interest was filled in. The casino put John out but he was not allowed to leave the casino. John saw other people bet, and he couldn't help but itch for it he was thinking about a comeback, and then he went closer.

This single bottomless pit is enough to drag Qiu Ming.

Within a few days, Song Xiao met Bai Qing at the school gate.

"Song Xiao, you... Can you borrow me 5000 yuans?" Bai Qing's voice was crying and her eyes were red.

   Seeing that she must pay tuition fees, Bai Qing usually depends on the money given by Qiu Ming. Ms. Qiu Ming gave out a lot of money. Bai Qing also used hers and did not save money. Yesterday, the school informed her to pay the tuition fees for the next semester. She called Qiu Ming, who knew that there were no foreign exchange quotas for two days. She wanted her to wait.

"You can apply for a loan." Song Xiao said seriously.

"Ah?" Bai Qing eyes widened in surprise.

"I haven't had money lately," Song said, sighing. "An ex-lover of my father managed to get from him a lot of money. He didn't give me pocket money this month."

Father's former lover? Bai Qing's heart creaked, isn't it Qiu Ming?

Regardless of how Bai Qing's heart throbbed and put on a look of helplessness, Song Xiao pulled the Emperor behind him to eat seafood.

1]...This Empress is a cold hearted accountant....by then again he was an a.s.sistant Finance Minister in the ancient times...so he values money.

The strange project invested by Song Xiao has been introduced to the market and it was very popular. In order to give back to shareholders, the dividends were given to the shareholders in the first half of the year.

The a.s.sistant Minister who earned money is still very generous. Please Emperor lets go and eat the Boston lobster.

"Do you have to go home for the summer vacation?" Song Xiao cut the lobster and forked a large piece of white tender shrimp and put the sauce into the bowl for the Emperor.

"No, the company is very busy. I have to take the opportunity to do something." Yu Tang waited at his wife's putting the food in his plate and forkfully he ate a full slice of shrimp.

   For the present time, one minute cannot wait for it to be used in half. The Family Head valued him, handing him the entire company, and a.s.signed him several other projects. Several cousins ​​in the family were jealous and waited for him to make a mistake.

  "Oh, I'm not going back. I'll follow up on  Uncle Xiao's project in Los Angeles." Song Xiao calculated his remaining money. It seems that he has no ability to invest in that project until the end of the year.

In the summer, as the youngest son of the family, Yu Long held a grand open-air party in his home to celebrate his own birthday. Young people in the family came to join with friends. After studying for the final exam, Yu Tang naturally went with Song Xiao.

"Happy birthday, Ninth Uncle." The daughter of the Fourth Sister, Min Zhu, took her younger brother and went to greet him.

"Oh, my dear little niece, today is a swimsuit party. What would you do if you wear such a long skirt for your uncle?" Yu Lang smiled and looked up and down at the girl

"I brought a swim suit." Min Zhu smiled, took her brother to change clothes, standing in the living room on the first floor, she looked up to see the door of the study closed, then asked Cao Butler, where the grandfather is.

"The family head does not like noises. He is writing in the study room, if the young lady wears a swim suit, it is best not to go upstairs," said Cao Gong.

The beaded face changed and secretly clenched. This Ninth Uncle, is really thoughtful, it was hard bring everyone back all at once, but wanted everyone to wear a swimsuit that the family head did not like.

In the study on the second floor, Song Xiao gave teacup to the two Grandfathers.

"A good stuff." This is the first time the Family Head saw Third Grandfather take tea and really like it.

The Family Head took a sly look at his younger wrinkled brother, pretending to hold the cup intently, and took a sip: "Oh, you can go down and play with other young men, don't worry about us two old men."

Sitting on the side of the pimple rolled his eyes, it is clear that Song Xiao came over to give him tea, and then began to act as a good person.

Song Xiao bowed his head to brew the tea and gave Grandfather a drink. Song Xiao smiled and said, "I haven't liked excitement and noises since I was young."

"That's not good. Young and light living can be as bad as the old man." Third Grandfather shook his head. Remembering the grandchildren of his own family, it is not fun. Every day, he learnt to study those stupid circuit boards.

Song Xiao he could not laugh, he took out a pair of scrolls from his backpack: "This is what my grandfather sent over, I do not often get a chance to come, no matter what the New Year, I had to brought them directly to you, any later and I would be in place of disrespect, but also Looked at Grandpa, no wonder."

Yu Tai Xian looked at his younger brother, and smiled and accepted: "This kid, giving me something, yet still being so polite." Song Xiao smiled, there not much to say.

  The old man's heart was itchy and he was eager to take a look at it, but he was also guarding the etiquette of the Chinese customs. He could not take and open a face-to-face gift, and he made a wink at his grandson. Yu Tang got up and pulled Song Xiao along with him. "Come on let's go have fun awhile."

Song Xiao knowing he followed Yu Tang

  Waiting for the two to leave, Yu Tai Xian sighed: "This years, there are so few children observing rites!"

Not to speak of the Chinese in America, that is, Chinese youngsters in China among them there are very few youngsters who obey the ancient rites. Before the old man yelled and talked, he did not pay attention to what Song Xiao was doing.

"The grandson of Gu Lao is definitely not ordinary." Said Yu Tai Xian, taking the scroll from his brother's hand and taking it apart with enthusiasm.

"Don't touch it this is what my favorite artistic people gave me!" After the guilty sentiment was over, he discovered that his younger brother had dismantled his present and immediately stopped him.

Among the scrolls there is a pair of paintings depicting a snowy night in a small town. The entire volume was swashed out with ink, and it was black and white. The number of strokes depicted the distant mountains and cold winters. A two people who had already returned late to their homr in the snowy night. In the upper right corner, a line of small prints was put up, "Little City on a Snowy Night". The name was the alias of Gu Lao and there was a bright red seal.

"Good things, good things!" The two old brothers were very excited. The paintings painted by Gu Lao's hand are hard to come by. This painting was just painted this year. Sure enough, as Song Xiao's saying, it is a deliberate discussion.

And no matter how excited the two old guys were, the younger generations of the family met and smashed their calmness out. The smiles on their faces had converged somewhat and they whispered together in twos and threes.

On the pool side of the yard, there are many sun loungers, parasols, and inflatable slides that are temporarily set up. The younger ones have already played, and the older ones are chatting while standing by the pool while drinking drinks.

"Who is that man?" Yu Mu pointed to Song Xiao and asked the people around him.

"He, he's a little off communication. He came to this home several times," another cousin grinned. "It's like what he is called... Song Xiao."

Yu Mu blinked. The name seems to something she have recently listened to from father mentioned. She poke her elbow around his sister, said: "Do you think do not think this name is a little familiar, my father ..."

Yu Mu immediately gave his brother a stern look: "I have not heard of him."

Yu Mu and her sister looked for a moment, they did not speak.

Yu Lang pretended not to hear the dispute between the siblings, smiled and greeted: "Oh, how can you children wear so neatly, and never change clothes, I can call the brothers to splash water ah."

Song Xiao saw the people who looked at the yard were full of good figures. The blonde wore a bikini and the men painted the bodies with bright oil. Slightly frown and bowing down. The scene of the decrepit jungle was really indiscriminate. Song Xiao said in a low voice, he wanted to leave.

When his wife was gone and Yu Tang did not want to stay longer, he would go with him but was stopped by Carmela.

"Hey, hey, I didn't see you at a school party recently." Carmela's enthusiasm continued unabated.

Yu Tang snorted and he took Song Xiao to leave: "Sorry, Uncle, I have to send him to his uncle and come back to you to celebrate the birthday."

"Wow!" When the voice just fell, a screaming and several young boys rushed to the bucket and poured it over Song Xiao

Yu Lang, was wearing swimming trunks, smiled and waited to see his nephew drenched ugliness.

Holding Song Xiao in his body and swiping his legs across, he instantly knocked down several young men and the buckets fell on themselves.

"I'm sorry, its a conditional reflex." He puffed a full suit and pulled Song Xiao to leave.

These people were Yu Lang's friends. Yu Tang clearly heard that he was going to send friends and he was also planning to splash water on Song Xiao. He was obviously unfriendly. The general Lu standing on the side was a little upset and did not have time to save.

As a result, the family members of the family moved up and stopped the noisy crowd to give them a way out.

"What did you do?" Yu Lang saw the black bodyguard coming over and he was unhappy.

The great general did not have the meaning to explain. Cao Butlers met on the side and motioned for the maids to bring towels and give them a few soups.

"Ninth's Young Master, the guests are all in." Cao Gong said with a smile, reminding him not to be noisy.

Yu Lang took a deep breath and tried to persuade his friend to not make a fuss.

"Yeah he is your elder, why do you do this?" Sitting in the car, Song Xiao could not help but say something. Now it is clear that there is a group in the family, which is unfavorable for him in the family later.

Yu Tang glanced at him and handed him the phone. Song Xiao was not sure. So, he received three new messages on his mobile phone.

"Little cousin, will you still come back later?"

"Yu Lang's face is freaking blue, hahaha."

"Grandpa is going to ask about this matter in a while. I think I know how to say it."

All three messages came from three different people. These people are all surnamed Yu.

   Well, worrying that the Emperor is not coming to contact him is purely worrying. Song sighed and returned the phone. This guy makes a seemingly innocent look on the surface, and the people who make him angry are buried in the dark and he has people who can gather more information.

This is the means of being the Emperor. He may seems to be alienated from his court officials. In private, each court official feels that they're are the Emperor's confidante.

Xiao Zheng Qing was in the company and consulting with the original artist to discuss the image of the character. When he saw Song, he immediately smiled and beckoned: "Hey, come and help me to see which is good-looking."

Song Xiao took it and told Xiao Zheng Qing.

"Oh, is the one," 

Xiao Zheng Qing want to come it will work, he stood up and shook hands with Yu Tang, "You're that child, ha ha, I have seen you child ....How about your~."

Song doesn't remember this person. It was estimated at some banquet he came and joined in the fun. However, this person did not raise his anxiousness and was soft-spoken, and his tone of speech was fine. He did not say much, and followed Song Xiao's voice and called his uncle.

"Come here, look at this."  Xiao Zheng Qing turned some colorful paintings and showed them to both to Song Xiao.

"It's so cute." Song Xiao couldn't help but reached out and touched the little things on the painting.

Each painting has a kitten, some golden yellow, some snow-white, and a variety of colors. Each cat has several versions.

"In this work, the protagonists are all cats and royals, so they must not only be cute but also highlight the cla.s.sical art of China."  Xiao Zheng Qing frowned and pushed several golden cats to Song Xiao.

These golden cats were painted with one of the protagonists. Some were small headed cats with three heads, some were handsome cats that highlighted the male figure, and some were traditional big-eyed cats in American's animation...

"This cat story is the royal family talking to the cat dynasty"

With a giggle Song Xiao thought: can this cat be the Emperor?

"Yeah, this is a Chinese novel that I stumbled across. It's very interesting," said  Xiao Zheng Qing, referring to the novel and beginning to talk about it. "There is a modern chef who suddenly transmigrated through to ancient times. Yang Cuo entered the palace, waited on the Emperor and slowly discovered that the royal family were all cats."

"Ah?" Song Xiao thought it was very strange. He thought he was talking about a fantasy animal kingdom. He did not expect it to be a real society.

Xiao Zheng Qing took out a beautifully framed book from the drawer and handed it to Song Xiao: "This is an English version of the book. Look at it."

  This book, "Manchu Palace", is very famous in China. However, because of the subject matter, it has not been able to be made in the films, and publis.h.i.+ng in the country has been blocked. After the it was translated into English, it spread to United States.

1].... Manchu Palace is actually a novel written by this same author....haha...

The book is hard-bound and the subject was written in scribbled English. The following is signed by Green Bird.

"Well, come and help me pick an image."  Xiao Zheng Qing opened the book, pointing to several descriptions of the Emperor, letting Song Xiao help him choose.

Song Xiao thought for a moment: "An Emperor, even a cat, must be proud and majestic, but as a movie image, he must not be lost in love."

First of all, the big eyes of those who pure sprouting eyes were excluded. In accordance with the Emperor's design, the normal ratio of the handsome cat was ruled out. After all, the Emperor is only a normal kitten. It seems that there is no suitable.

"This book can you give it to me for a look. I'll give you advice after reading it." Song Xiao took the book as a very interesting.

"You have to look at this version of the Chinese language."  Xiao Zheng Qing did not know where to draw a book again. The cover was colorful and it looked very cute.

Yu Tang took a look at the author's name on the cover and the eyebrows rose: "if I want to invest in  Uncle Xiao's project?"

Xiao Zheng Qing heard and raised his head: "Of course, this theme is not very easy to pull sponsors.h.i.+p. People do not understand this, they only know what the panda who can do kung fu and, what's more, the cartoon box office is more than a real person."

"This movie should have a market in China." Song Xiao flipped through the script.

"Yeah.."  Xiao Zheng Qing nodded appreciatively. The Chinese market wanted to compare the pursuit of the America countries. In the past, cartoons with Chinese elements were very popular in China. If they hear that this film is adapted from a Chinese novel as a play, it will certainly receive unexpected results.

However, at this point, people in the country do not understand. The markets of the two countries in the past two years have just been opened. All parties are exploring the field and would not dare to try this pure Chinese element animation.

Between the two speeches, Song Xiao has already read several chapters in a row and he had laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?" Yu Tang glanced back at him and he knocked it over.

  Song Xiao looked up and looked at the Emperor. He looked at the Emperor in the book again. No wonder he always felt like Yu Tang was an animal. He turned out to be a proud and bad-tempered cat. Raising a hand and pick up a pen, brush a few lines on a white paper, a cute and awe-inspiring cat leaped on paper.

The author has something to say:

Small theater:

Song Xiao: Why do you want to support this movie

Yu Tang: Because it is a great writer, I want to pay homage to her with money

Song Xiao: What would you say if you meet the author

Yu Tang: I am his fan cat

Song Xiao: ...

Green Bird: Fortunately, I'm glad to meet you.

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