In the early morning, Duane opened the door and walked out, with big shorts and white sweatshirts, and a pair of plastic flip flops hanging on his feet. He went to the bathroom with a bleak eyes and washed up, and finally cheered up a little.

Yesterday he dated Su Jin until after 10 o'clock in the evening, Shu Yu suddenly called him to go for a celebration banquet. He wanted to take Su Jin with him, but the two met on the first day after all. It seemed to be a bit of a urge to force the girl to take him away, which made the girl feel bad, so the date ended here. Su Jin called him back and he went to the celebration banquet.

The meal ended until after twelve o'clock. When I returned to Aunt Chen's house, I had already washed up and lie down. However, because I was too excited, I tossed and turned on the bed and didn't know what time it was before I fell asleep. As a result, I woke up by myself early in the morning.

I was obviously very sleepy, but I couldn't sleep anymore, so I had to get up.

When I walked to the living room, I found that Song Zhen had already gotten up and was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

“None yet to go to work?”

Duane walked to the other end of the sofa and sat down, and watched the TV.

"Snowflake Goddess Dragon".

"It's nine o'clock."

Song Zhen didn't even look at him, so he replied, then took the remote control and changed the station.

After all, children from poor families were early in life. After the college entrance examination, Song Zhen was completely idle and went to work at the aunt dumpling shop on Dongwu South Road to reduce the burden on the family.

Duan watched TV for a while, and as the time flashed across the upper right corner of the TV station, he suddenly remembered something, "Have you filled in your application?"

"Go to school to get a watch tomorrow."

"Filling for application is a big deal, more important than the college entrance examination,"

Du An came to his spirit, "First of all, you cannot choose management majors - economic and trade management, international trade, public utilities management, etc. As long as it is a management type, you cannot choose them. Now you no longer have the allocation. After learning these things, you will be waiting to lose your job..."

He kept teaching his original experience and stated in pain how he chose the wrong major, which led to the tragic failure of even a decent job after graduation, so that Song Zhen must not repeat his mistakes. If he wanted to choose, choose a major with strong technicality.

Just when Song Zhen couldn't bear it anymore and planned to kick this whispered guy away, the door rang, and Shen Huifang walked in, carrying vegetables in one hand and several newspapers in the other. The expression on her face was not very good, and she wrote sadness.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Song Zhen asked, and Du An looked over.

Shen Huifang ignored him and put the dishes in the kitchen first. Then she came back and put the newspapers on the coffee table. She looked at Du An worriedly, and wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, she said, "Little Du, you must distinguish the importance of doing things. I think you are usually steady? Why is this time...ah..."

What's wrong? It's like the sky is falling.

Duane took a newspaper in confusion and read it.

"Director Duane openly bombarded his new film at the premiere of his film." The front page of "Nan Yang Morning Post" was in bold bold text, and there were photos of a man and a woman leaving the cinema. The back was Duane.

Turn to the corresponding page and you can see the main text.

"This newspaper's reporter reported: Yesterday, director Duane's new film "Fengyue Pretty" was premiered in Hall 1 of Lumier International Cinema, but a shocking scene appeared at the premiere - director Duane jumped off the stage during the premiere, met with a female audience, and openly slandered the film, saying 'There is nothing good to watch'. After that, he and the woman left immediately, and were still missing until the film was released..."

The reporter is a reporter, and it seems that he will not live without adding fuel to the fire: Shu Yu was calm last night, and the reporter had to write "In the face of the departure of director and starring Du An and the open slander of the film, Shu Yu, the producer of the film, looked ugly", "Deputy director Ning Hao was deeply saddened and puzzled". At the end of the article, he also called on "the vast majority of film and television creators to strengthen their own moral cultivation", and "ethical considerations should be added to the assessment standards when recruiting members."

God knows that Duane has not joined the directors' union until today, so the reporter doesn't do more homework.

Song Zhen was reading with another newspaper, and the content was similar.

"If you want to have a girlfriend, my aunt will introduce you. Didn't you introduce the niece of Lao Li's family to you last time? I heard from Lao Li that you didn't contact the girl again after that, don't you like it? It's okay, my aunt will look for any other family to look for, but public is public and private is private, so don't tell the difference between importance. After all, the money you make for movies is given by your friend, and they really have nothing to say to you. How can you openly dismantle her station now..."

Duane smiled bitterly.

He saw that Shen Huifang thought she was so obsessed with her work and ignored her - in fact, it seemed that she was not bad either.

"Aunt Shen, that's not the case. Actually, I'm working."

Du An had to explain to her, "The promotional work of our movie has not been done yet, and the producer is in a hurry. Now that I do this, you see, isn't this promotional follow? It's all free advertisements, and there are so many. How much does it cost to really do such an advertisement? But now I've done this job without spending a penny. How good is it? Don't read what the newspaper says she's angry or something. Actually, my friend is happy now. When the movie ended yesterday, I called me to go to a celebration banquet, so I didn't come back until so late yesterday. This is a good thing."

Shen Huifang was skeptical when she heard this, "Is this all said that you have moral problems? Is that okay?" She still held her old thoughts and felt that going to newspapers was a big deal. If she went to newspapers because of her bad reputation, it would be even bigger. Maybe she would be too anxious. Why is Xiao Du still so calm and said it was a good thing?

Duane had to explain again: "What I need to make money when making a movie is to make money, but the publicity cannot keep up with it. The audience doesn't know it, so naturally they won't come to watch it. How can I make money? Now that I jump out like this, no matter whether it is a good reputation or a bad reputation, after all, it will become famous. Naturally, more viewers will know about this movie, and more viewers will go to the cinema to watch this movie, so the money will naturally come. It is of course a good thing to sacrifice me to fulfill this movie."

Shen Huifang stopped talking, and after a long time, she sighed: "Xiao Du, you are so honest. You will suffer a loss..."

Duan smiled, "It's a blessing to suffer losses."

After Shen Huifang said this, he seemed to feel like he was Jesus coming to earth.

Song Zhen next to him listened to the conversation between his mother and this guy and rolled his eyes: This guy played a fancy gun and let so many people enter the game to achieve his expected goals. He is extremely cunning and can he be called an honest person? If this is also considered an honest person, Song Zhen feels that he is Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Song Zhen couldn't stand it anymore.

“I’ve gone to work.”

She looked at the clock on the wall, stood up from the sofa, changed her clothes, changed her shoes, and went out.

"Come back early after get off work!"

Shen Huifang called out from behind, then turned her gaze back. Looking at Du An, just as she was about to say something, Du An quickly stood up, "I'm going out in advance, Aunt Chen!" After that, he rushed into his room and hurriedly changed his clothes, then snatched the door, as if a tiger was chasing him behind him.

He was so familiar with Shen Huifang's eyes - this kind of eyes every time she wanted to introduce herself to her partner.

After leaving the door, Du An didn't know where to go for a moment. He slipped to the newsstand at the entrance of the alley and stopped and roughly read out all the newspapers on the newsstand.

Several of the reports were news about "The Pretty Beauty" - to be more precise, it was the news of him, the director who ran away, and several newspapers did not send reporters to the premiere yesterday, so there was no movement, but there should be a reflection today, reprinting and digging out the depth of the report, or anything else. Anyway, these media can make a fortune in a mess. Now that he doesn't make a fuss about anything like this, it's a waste of resources if he doesn't make a fuss about it for a week.

It can be foreseen that in the next week, let alone "Peacock", even "Kung Fu" may not be able to steal the limelight of "Feng Yue Pretty Beauty".
Chapter completed!