"Wow-----! Woah----!"
Qiu Xiaohai, who had been repaired, was flushed with tears and miserable, but he held on to Qiu Qian's neck tightly.
Qiu Qian became a father after all, and his heart softened after the fight, but his tone was still bad.
"Looks like you really want me to tie a rope around your neck. Believe it or not, I do it! Say it yourself, how many times have you run?"
"Woooo...", Qiu Xiaohai tapped on Qiu Qian's shoulder, "...Three times."
"Fart! The fifth time!" Qiu Qian slapped Qiu Xiaohai's ass again, "Next time, I'll be serious, I won't look for you if you run away, run wherever you like, and forget it if you don't see it! "
When Bai Lang heard this in silence, he reflected that he had forgotten that Qiu Xiaohai was the seed of Qiu Qian. He turned around and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water. Qiu Xiaohai cried a little hoarsely, and he was easily thirsty just after eating the cake. By the way, avoid what you shouldn't listen to.
Qiu Xiaohai sighed, and reluctantly said, "...I won't run, hiccup, but I want to live with my father..."
"I'm not telling you that it's inconvenient, I'm not there often," Qiu Qian frowned, "Isn't it the same when I go back and see you? Hey, I have signed the parent contact book."
"But, but I didn't see it. Every time I fell asleep, I made trouble," Qiu Xiaohai shouted with tears in his eyes.
"Ancestor, you still blame me for sleeping," Qiu Qian cooperated with his son's fuss, "I want to say how I gave birth to a pig son, so he can sleep like this."
"I-I'm not a pig!! I slept after drinking soup," Qiu Xiaohai stammered anxiously, "I don't like it either. You told Aunt Yang to stop giving me soup."
Qiu Qian's face sank, and he sneered, "Aunt Yang works hard every day to make soup for you, but you don't like it, young master, right? Your father, I'm not so lucky, I'll beat you up if you don't drink it."
Qiu Xiaohai has thick skin and is not afraid of beatings, he puffed out his cheeks and said loudly, "I'll drink when I stay with my father!"
Seeing that the topic went around again, Qiu Qian lost his patience and stood up. "Okay. Go home. Anyway, I'll go out for a long time. You can run as far as you want, and no one will care about you."
Bai Lang just came out of the kitchen with a cup in his hand. Seeing that Qiu Qian was hugging Qiu Xiaohai who was screaming "No, I'll go with you too!!"
"Have a drink and then go, he probably still screams," Bai Lang said.
Qiu Qian took the cup, "Are there any earplugs, give me a pair."
Qiu Xiaohai, who was yelling, stared at the cup for a while, pointed at Bai Lang suddenly, turned his head and shouted at Qiu Qian, "Otherwise I live here with Jiang Xincheng, he can accompany me to do my homework, I, I'm here waiting for dad Come back! Okay? Okay, okay?"
Qiu Qian spurted a jet, "What's the difference, where is it different?"
"I-I like Jiang Xincheng, Azan lives next door too, I can play with him!" Qiu Xiaohai pulled Qiu Qian's neckline with his small hands.
Qiu Qian glanced at him and didn't respond. Obviously, he didn't take Bai Lang seriously. He suddenly turned his head and asked his son, "If I let you live here, you won't run around?"
Qiu Xiaohai's face lit up and nodded violently, "En! Don't run, I'll wait here for Dad to come home."
"Wait," it was Bai Lang's turn to feel bad, "I can't take care of it, the time is not convenient."
Qiu Qian raised his eyebrows with an expression of who told you not to speak just now, "It doesn't matter, Er Hong will help me with me when I go abroad for the past few days." After speaking, he looked like he had finished the discussion, and put the cup into Qiu Xiaohai, " Come, have a drink."
Qiu Xiaohai was really thirsty, so he finished drinking with Qiu Qian's hand, and finally smacking his lips.
"And the cake, I haven't finished it yet."
"..." Bai Lang had to silently accept the cup.
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After the matter was settled, Hong Hong brought a lot of Qiu Xiaohai's luggage over that night.
The deluxe apartment was originally a four-bedroom, three-bedroom layout, so there is no problem in arranging a children's room. Even Bai Lang thought about the issue of early childhood education, and that night he thought about going to the guest room to sleep for a night, but Qiu Qian laughed and dismissed it.
After finally coaxing the super excited Qiu Xiaohai to sleep, Qiu Qian locked the door and immediately dragged Bai Lang over several times. The more inconvenient the condition, the more exciting it can be. There is also a man's wickedness and hatred. That night was a little more enthusiastic than usual.
Luckily, Bai Lang had a day of grooming during the day, so he was able to hold on to the toss, but when he was in a drowsy state, he still had to ask.
"Are you leaving tomorrow?"
Qiu Qian rubbed against Bai Lang's sweaty back lazily, "En."
Bai Lang also closed his eyes and rested, "No one will look for your son, right?"
"What's the meaning?"
"If someone asks me, will I give it?"
Qiu Qian chuckled a few times, "I want to ask directly, what's the matter?"
"...Where's his mother?" Bai Lang sighed.
Qiu Qian took a bite on Bai Lang's shoulder like a reward, "Run."
"Have you seen Xiao Hai?"
"I don't remember it. I wasn't weaned at that time. So you don't have to give it to anyone who wants it."
Bai Lang just wanted to determine the safety issue, "Then who is Aunt Yang?"
"It's just a babysitter," Qiu Qian turned to Bai Lang, not without complacency, "What little white rabbit Cha Qin?"
"You let Cha?" Bai Lang laughed.
"I'm not in the right light. Yo Yo let you check?"
Qiu Qian pounced while laughing lowly, opening a new round.
Bai Lang felt that he must have asked the wrong question, so he was given a "punishment".
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The next day, Qiu Qian sent the bouncing Qiu Xiaohai to the kindergarten first, and then went out in style. Bai Lang didn't know the destination, Qiu Qian didn't say it, and Bai Lang didn't ask. As long as you make sure your phone can reach you, that's all.
After sending the two away, Bai Lang stayed in the room that had finally calmed down, and took a good breath. It's only one morning, wake up, brush teeth, get dressed, and feed, but also pay attention to whether Qiu Xiaohai has forgotten to go to the toilet... This kind of life will take more than ten days, and Bai Lang feels back pain when he thinks about it.
But on the contrary, the lively Qiu Xiaohai gave Bai Lang no more time to grieve.
The box of mooncakes that put Bai Lang in a bad mood was torn apart last night by Qiu Xiaohai's covetous gaze, but it turned out that the expiration date had passed. Bai Lang didn't even have time to sigh, so he didn't say anything to avoid being swallowed by Qiu Xiaohai. For this reason, Bai Lang had to promise that he would make a box of bunny buns today to "compensate" for this young master. Bai Lang was inexplicable as to how the logic was involved.
The more unexpected news is that Qiu Qian, the generous gold owner, also knew that babysitters were heavy labor. Before leaving, he said that the brave man would naturally be rewarded, so he put money into the card that he had given to Bai Lang earlier, and expressed his feelings for him. .
It was only after Bai Lang heard this that he realized that the money in Cary was not for household use, but was "sent" by Qiu Qian.
Because didn't Bai Lang say it one morning? Five million is spent, and there is no money.
Bai Lang was silent for a few seconds. He wanted to refuse, but he remembered the possible funding shortfall of "Jin Yu Qi Wai". He gritted his teeth and thanked him directly under Qiu Qian's unintelligible smile. Even if you are considered to be greedy for money, you can't have a high-level impression in the heart of Qiu Qian, why should you be hypocritical.
So the morning after Qiu Qian left, Bai Lang prioritized financial issues.
According to Zhu Kuan's statement in the previous life, the funding gap for the film seems to be a problem with his friend's textile factory, and the aid will be cut off halfway. Bai Lang couldn't help but think about what happened during this period that could affect the factory, such as natural disasters? Man-made disaster? Or an accident? But this kind of non-caring current affairs, after a full ten years, Bai Lang has no clue if he thinks about it.
So the only way is to save as much money as possible. And Bai Lang did the math, the card given by Qiu Qian, plus the endorsement fee that has been remitted recently; those are the jobs that Bai Lang received in the early days, even the price of UNI's endorsement is actually not very high, after adding up the total , that is, about 1.5 million; most of it was given by Qiu Qian.
This kind of money can be spent comfortably for several years by ordinary people, but if it is used to make a movie, it is only to the extent that it is stuck between the teeth. Coupled with the lack of time, of course Blanc knows which stocks or properties will be valuable in ten years, but none of this information will come in handy in a few months. He has to have a quick way to get money, and try to double the 1.5 million in a few months, maybe it can really help.
For this reason, Bai Lang went online to review all the major news; including those from abroad, he wanted to find out if he had any clues.
But Bai Lang was a little at a loss when it came to the clues. When he was in college, Bai Lang's major was the Department of Foreign Languages. This is after listening to Bai Li's advice, saying that skills are only acquired after work. If you have a foreign language talent when you graduate from college, you should be more popular. But looking at things in reverse, now that there are many ways of self-study, foreign language ability does not have to be learned in college. Bai Lang's original choice has become a dilemma of no skills, if he hadn't made a mistake in acting. Lu, learn from scratch, Bai Lang really wants to go out to find a job after graduation, probably at most a translator or a secretary.
And translate... translate!
Bai Lang suddenly remembered that around this time, country G seemed to have a set of books that swept the world as if they were born out of nowhere. After that, they were translated into many languages and sold well for many years, and there were also corresponding movies on the market. Before this set of books, the author of this book had no works, just a small clerk working in the post office. He was so popular that it was inexplicable and sudden. When the editor of the publishing house was interviewed afterwards, he laughed and said that he felt like he had hit a big fortune. .
And this wave was a few months late to blow into the country, so the domestic copyright was negotiated a long time later, but at that time the reputation of the book set was already loud, and domestic publishers had to negotiate with a higher price authorized. Many netizens ranted for a while, and Bai Lang was also impressed, because he was at home due to the scandal and had finished reading the set of books well.
Thinking of this, Bai Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately searched the website of the publishing house that he remembered as the first authorized country in G country. With a quick glance, he saw that the first episode of that set of books was actually listed as "Next Month's New Book" on the notice.
This means that the book does exist, and it is the stage before it becomes popular. Is the timing so good...
Bai Lang couldn't help being a little sluggish, this feeling of someone giving him a pillow when he wanted to doze off, made Bai Lang a little hairy.
But think about it again, he is a complete layman in the publishing industry; even if all he intends to do is to resell copyright, he has no idea how much he can actually make. If the cover book is only famous and can't make money, the 1.5 million could have been used for Zhu Kuan's teeth, wouldn't it be completely in vain
Bai Lang, who had just put his finger on the keyboard, paused again, hesitating for a while, for this reason, he skipped the webpage and continued to browse the news on the Internet aimlessly...
Just after a circle, Bai Lang thought more clearly. After all, other industries are also not experts themselves, right? I have no inside information or connections, and I have no expertise outside of acting. What I have to do now is to invest blindly. Where is it not the same? So taking advantage of an impulse, Bai Lang clicked on the contact page and wrote the first letter of inquiry.
After writing, Bai Lang's palms were sweaty. After getting up and drinking water to calm down, he also called Fang Hua.
Copyright is also an art and literature business, and it belongs to the registration category of "Full Entertainment". It is necessary to ask for professional and industry conditions. Even, it doesn't matter if this opportunity allows "Full Entertainment" to get a share of the pie. Bai Lang's purpose is clear. There is no need to make all the money, as long as you can turn over 1.5 million more.
Of course, after a phone call, Fang Hua first scolded him for not doing his job properly, but then he asked Bai Lang to go to the company in a few days, and she would arrange a meeting with the relevant departments to discuss it. Bai Lang couldn't help laughing bitterly. I don't know who was blessed by this kind of "own person" treatment.
After contacting him, Bai Lang calmed himself down and read the script for a while, and also completed his daily fitness homework. Hong Hong's phone number almost came in. After school, they had to pick up Qiu Xiaohai.
Bai Lang could drive by himself, but because of Qiu Xiaohai's safety, it was more appropriate to have Hong Hong, and Bai Lang did not refuse Hong Hong's pickup. Of course, Hong Hong can also pick it up; Qiu Xiaohai also recognizes Hong Hong, but remembering Qiu Xiaohai's small eyes, Bai Lang picked up his coat and sunglasses, and let him be Jiang Xincheng again.
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Sure enough, when he came to the kindergarten, in the sigh of the radish head of "Wow, Jiang Xincheng!!", "Jiang Xincheng!!", "Where is Jiang Le!!?" Popular welcome. The time for the "Take" drama happened right around dinner time, so Bai Lang still had a group of small audiences who followed his mother to watch.
Qiu Xiaohai took Bai Lang's hand, and declared with a high air, "He was called by my father to pick me up, and I'm going home."
Amidst all the envy and fuss, Bai Lang smiled and greeted the teacher and classmates for a long time. After sending out a lot of autographs, he successfully took Qiu Xiaohai out of the garden.
After leaving the school gate, Qiu Xiaohai shook Bai Lang's hand, tilted his head and asked happily, "We're going to buy the little rabbit steamed buns later, right? Dad asked you to buy it for me."
The mouthful of father and father, in fact, Qiu Xiaohai is only interested in Qiu Qian's concern, isn't it
Bai Lang smiled and rubbed Qiu Xiaohai's head. "right."
However, when he looked up, he was blocked by a shadow.
"Mr. Bai? Xiaohai, let me take it back."
A well-dressed chubby woman smiled kindly at Bai Lang.