Wang Zhiwei retired early. Since Wang Meng vigorously rectified Marvel Comics Company a few years ago, Wang Zhiwei personally disagreed with such a decision at the beginning.

To be honest, Wang Zhiwei is a bit shameful and is not a typical businessman.

He attaches great importance to a group of old men who conquers the world, even if he knows that such a decision is wrong.

However, Wang Meng later rectified the situation. Since then, Marvel has grown stronger and stronger, which makes Wang Zhiwei feel like a hero in his twilight years.

Originally, I was the pride of my son and daughter, and the Optimus Prime in the eyes of my wife, but my son became more and more powerful, which made Wang Zhiwei feel a little uncomfortable.

It was not jealousy, but mental discomfort. It was the pillar of the family before, and he had to take on everything. Slowly with Wang Meng's rise, this change became too outrageous.

So, after a while, Wang Zhiwei stopped participating in the Marvel business and returned to his hometown to take Wang Meng's grandparents and his wife Lu Man on a half-year journey to the world.

After I came back, I settled for a long time and couldn't find the location for a while.

It was not until soon after that Wang Meng's Dream Factory established a charitable organization of public welfare nature, which allowed Wang Zhiwei to find a new career, and in the following years he devoted himself to charity.

Just as he said to his wife Lu Man: "God treats us well. I hope to spend the rest of my life in charity, which is to accumulate blessings and virtues for my son and our family!"

Lu Man agrees with her husband's approach. Although she completely retired from Marvel and took up the position of artistic director, she did not participate in it specifically and prefers to be a full-time housewife at home.

Last night, Wang Meng returned home after attending the final banquet, where her parents were.

I drank a little too much, but I haven't woken up in the morning.

The place where Wang Meng feels most comfortable is at home, because no matter how powerful he is in his career or even how successful he is, he only has one position at home, that is, his son...

You can "slut" your parents or "act coquettishly" occasionally. This is the harbor of the soul.

Recently, Xiao Baozi and Yang Ying are both working, and Xiao Jiang is busy with the later stage of "Thirty-Three Days of Love Break", and Wang Meng feels like she is self-inflicted. Several women have their own careers, but this is great, no one will lose money.

Another woman with a big horse has a glorious career recently. Apart from occasionally being unable to help but come to China to collect some public food, Wang Meng rarely goes to Midi, after all, he is too busy!

Although there are several apples, there is no such thing as he can eat anytime and anywhere.

Wang Meng returned home like this, maybe she was looking for her parents to comfort her.

Wang Zhiwei saw that his son came back rarely. Wang Meng had not yet gotten up at 7 o'clock. His charity work was very easy. Recently, he also focused on rest and health preservation. He came to the park for a walk early.

I am a regular visitor in the park, and everyone is familiar with it, and there are endless greetings. However, except for a few of them of the same age, the others are all old people in their fifties and sixties.

Wang Zhiwei, a middle-aged man who is less than fifty years old, is very special.

"Brother is here, and you look at your blushing face. What's wrong? Is there anything happy?" asked Lao Zhang, an acquaintance who often exercises with him.

"Hi, nothing! Don't I do this all day long?" Wang Zhiwei said.

"It's different, I have a smile all the way!" Lao Zhang looked very accurate.

"This? My son is back!" Wang Zhiwei had no choice but to confess. Although he was not old, it was natural to think of his son!

"What do I say?" Lao Zhang smiled and asked again: "By the way, brother, what job does your son do? To be honest, your son is good, you retire early, what job does your son do?"

Wang Zhiwei is a low-key person, especially as Wang Meng became more and more famous, he never easily told others about his son's achievements.

When Lao Zhang asked, Wang Zhiwei gave the answers to many people and said, "I have built a company, a small company, a small sensation, and I don't have much ability to eat and drink!"

"That's not simple! It's not easy for young people to start a business nowadays! My son also started a company and said it's difficult all day long. Although he can earn millions a year, he's so busy! My child and I can't see people all day long. You say we old people..."

Old Zhang spoke louder and louder, probably because there were more and more acquaintances. Isn’t this? I started to show off my son again!

"Old Zhang's son is promising! I heard that I recently started a company that runs TV series, so I am capable! The TV series we watch may be made by the son of the old Zhang family." An old man echoed.

"No, I'm capable! I heard from Lao Zhang that many of us who don't meet usually have brothers with Lao Zhang's son. I want Lao Zhang's son to invest in them!"

"At a young age, he is so capable..."

For a moment, Lao Zhang began to wander because every time he showed off his son, he would have countless compliments. This is his hobby in recent years. All parents in the world are the same, who doesn’t praise his children?

Wang Zhiwei, who was standing beside him, was a little confused and thought to himself, why did Lao Zhang do this again? How many times have this joke been, and he doesn’t disgust and disgust!

Just like I did comic creation before, some old jokes cannot be used frequently, and everyone likes to read them when they are often used!

Not to mention his son Wang Meng, who is a world-recognized film master? What is a film master? Wang Zhiwei has specifically inquired about it?

Calling this kind of master? Maybe the level may not be the best, but creativity is absolutely unparalleled. A director who knows how to create and will not find a good subject matter, is at best a director, who is far from the position of a master.

Masters always make scripts by themselves, or find good topics by themselves to find someone to make scripts. What kind of directors who only invest in investment and cannot write scripts will never become big directors?

Look at the little steel cannon, look at the old Taozi, look at the directors such as Cameron, George, and Nolan, and they almost all created it themselves!

This is the master!

Lao Zhang has used this broken joke that boasted about his son countless times, but he never changed it, which is so painful!

You can't turn your back on your face, and you can't help but express surprise, or you will offend someone!

...

"Dad, why are you still here? It's getting late, let's go!" Several old men were chatting. Lao Zhang's son was here, and he was not tall or fat in suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking like a successful person.

Recently, Lao Zhang also found that his old joke was almost useless, so he asked his son to take him to the scene of the TV series, so that there would be a new theme.

I have to say that Lao Zhang is also an old man who keeps up with the times and an old man who can interview and practice.

"Success! This is your Uncle Niu, this is your Uncle Wang..." Old Zhang was not in a hurry at all. He had been bragging for a long time, but these people had never seen their son before. Now that his son is here, there are still many bragging around him, so he naturally has to show off!

When Zhang Chenggong saw it, he thought that this was my hobby. Besides, there is no old saying that “A father is like his son”!

Zhang Chenggong perfectly inherited my hobbies, although the person who showed off this time was not a childhood friend, classmates, or even a beauty.

But! I have seen it and never miss it. The old man is no longer a human being? The old man looks up at him and is even more proud!

Sure enough, as soon as Lao Zhang finished speaking, Zhang Chenggong began to scream at the old man and the uncle!

"Successful, I heard your dad say you open a film and television company, it's amazing! You are the TV series we watch, and it's so good for young people!"

"Yes, I have achieved such an achievement in my thirties. Compared to that boy in my family, hey! I can't compare!"

Zhang Chenggong really wants to say that the TV series was made by the director and I invested in it. But no one understood it when he saw that Old Man Quan, since he thought so, that’s it!

Zhang Chenggong thought to himself: - Isn't it? I made the TV series, and I invested money!

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it! You're too old!" Zhang Chenggong said politely!

"This is either polite, or ability. My granddaughter dreams all day long like being a star. Think about it! How can we ordinary people have that ability? I only realized when we saw it today that I also know such big stars!..."

"Yes, kids nowadays like celebrities..."

For a moment, those who just praised Lao Zhang began to praise Zhang successfully, which greatly satisfied the vanity of the father and son!

Wang Zhiwei, who was standing beside him, was dizzy and suddenly thought of a sentence, "The warrior is unknown." Only half a man and a very bad person can wish that the world knows that he is powerful all day long.

The true "warriors" and the top figures are very modest and low-key, and do not like others to know their achievements!

For example, I am a "warrior"... I!

Wang Zhiwei thought this way!

The pleasing father and son made Wang Zhiwei very depressed! But he didn't want to pretend to be capable and say that his son was even more powerful!

I had to feel uncomfortable and wanted to leave silently!

The result is that coincidental! It’s the same as a certain plot!

"Dad, have you finished exercising? My mom said that my second uncle, second aunt and my cousin are coming later and asked you to go back!"

Just as Wang Zhiwei was about to leave, a familiar voice suddenly appeared. When he looked up, he saw Wang Meng coming!

The place where Wang Meng came was carrying the sunshine on her back. The sunshine reflected from Wang Meng's tall body. Wang Zhiwei's depression just now was wiped out, and he sighed infinitely in his heart. This is the world's superstar, this is the movie master! This is the recognized pride of heaven!

This is his own son!

"Let's go home!" Wang Zhiwei said to Wang Meng.

"You are Wang Meng, you are the director of the king!" A tremor came from behind with a tremolo.

When Wang Meng turned around, a group of inexplicable old men looked at him, a middle-aged man in his thirties looked at him in a hurry and excited manner!

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PS: Thank you for the rewards from Tianwu Siyi’s book friends.
Chapter completed!