Chapter 503 Acknowledging Yu Yao's Excellence
Chapter 503 Acknowledging Yu Yao's Excellence
"Then why do you want to turn it into a TV series?"
Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "Nowadays, everyone's life is getting better and better, and television sets are gradually becoming more and more common in every household. Television has also become the most mainstream means of communication. I hope that more people can see it."
Will you release any new TV series?
"Of course, we will continue to release new dramas. I believe that it won't be long before everyone can see our new works again."
After the interview, she successfully made it into the next day's newspaper.
Lu Cong is now lying in bed, passing the time by either cursing Fang Qing or reading the newspaper.
Wang Cuilan would buy it for him every day. When the newspaper was delivered to him today, he saw Lin Yuyao's image on the paper and thought he was seeing things.
"Old woman, hurry up and get me a flashlight."
"what is wrong?"
"Just bring it here."
Wang Cuilan's eyesight has been poor lately, and her vision was blurry. She groped around on the table and found a flashlight, which she then brought to him.
"What happened?" Wang Cuilan couldn't read, and she couldn't make out the figures in the newspaper, so she naturally didn't know that Lin Yuyao was in the newspaper.
Lu Cong shone his flashlight for a long time before finally finishing reading the report about Lin Yuyao.
"No, it's impossible, this is impossible."
Wang Cuilan was startled by his expression. "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
"This... Lin Yuyao, Yuyao is in the newspaper."
"What? What did she do that made the newspaper?"
"What, the youngest... Nebula Films..."
Wang Cuilan: "Old man, stop saying 'what' all this time, what is it?"
"Hey, don't push me, I don't know many words either."
"Your grandfather was a schoolteacher, how come you don't know many characters?"
"These are all half-characters, I'm just guessing at them, don't rush me."
Wang Cuilan: "..."
"Then stop reading and just tell me what's wrong."
"It says here that Lin Yuyao started a company and produced a TV series that became a huge hit."
"What? Filming a TV series?"
"Yes."
Wang Cuilan was stunned for a moment, "Make money?"
"Of course it'll make money. What big boss doesn't make money?"
Yes, what big boss doesn't make money?
She couldn't believe it.
"How is this possible? How is this possible? We've watched Lin Yuyao grow up. She's a wild girl. How could she be so capable? How could she be so amazing?"
"Who am I supposed to ask? Old woman, why don't you go and check out her film company and see if she's actually making money?"
Wang Cuilan nodded hurriedly, changed her shoes, and headed to Lin Yuyao's workplace.
Once we arrived, we went straight up the stairs.
"Hey, grandma, where are you going?" Zhou Jing called out to her.
Wang Cuilan said, "I'll find someone."
"Are you looking for Lin Yuyao? They're not here today."
"What? He's not here?"
"Yes, the whole company went to a celebration party."
"What kind of celebration banquet?"
"The first drama produced by Nebula Films was a huge hit, and Boss Lin was so happy that he treated everyone to dinner."
"Boss Lin? Lin Yuyao?"
“Yes,” Zhou Jing said with a smile, “You didn’t expect that, did you? Yu Yao has become successful. She’s a boss now, and she even starred in a wildly popular TV series, making a lot of money.”
Wang Cuilan staggered.
Zhou Jing continued, "Your daughter-in-law is quite nice, isn't she? Although she doesn't earn a lot of money, she's good to you. She does your laundry, cooks for you, and chats with you. I heard your father-in-law is sick in bed, and she even takes care of him, cleaning up his bodily waste. Tsk tsk, where can you find such a good daughter-in-law? I doubt even your own children would do that."
Wang Cuilan was so angry she almost ground her teeth to powder, but she still asked, "Where are they holding their victory celebration banquet?"
"The city center is too small; Chenshan Town is too small to host such a grand event."
A victory celebration banquet that even Chenshan Town couldn't accommodate, how impressive must it be?
Wang Cuilan returned home in a daze.
Lu Cong hurriedly asked her, "How is it? Is it true?"
Wang Cuilan nodded. "It's true. They went to hold a celebration banquet to celebrate the TV series' great success."
Lu Cong's expression was priceless.
What is there to say?
Two beggars were squatting together begging for food when they saw a billionaire pass by, and their faces showed only envy.
But if one of the beggars becomes a millionaire, the other absolutely cannot stand it.
He could tolerate being poor, but when he saw people who were once like them become rich, he couldn't suppress his jealousy.
Especially this person, Lin Yuyao, who almost married into their family.
Wang Cuilan said awkwardly, "Actually, Lin Yuyao isn't that great. She can make money because she married into a wealthy family, the Fu family, who are rich enough to support her."
Lu Cong said with a solemn expression, "You have to be capable yourself for others to be able to help you. If you're not capable, giving you more things will just be a waste."
"This...is true."
They didn't want to admit Lin Yuyao was amazing, but it seems they have no choice but to admit it now.
They felt uneasy.
Just then, Fang Qing returned from grocery shopping.
"Dad, I thought you needed to nourish your body, so I bought a pound of meat today. We were also out of rice, so I bought a bag of rice, along with these eggs and vegetables, which came to eight yuan in total. When can you reimburse me?"
The two were furious.
Lu Cong held it tightly in his arms, clenching his teeth.
"You still have the nerve to ask for money?"
Fang Qing: "Didn't we say I'd be reimbursed for actual expenses? The items are all here; if you don't believe me, just count them."
"Hmph, if it weren't for your shamelessness, would I be lying here?"
Fang Qing: "How am I supposed to get food if you don't give me money? Are you even going to cook dinner tonight?"
Wang Cuilan, worried that Fang Qing would throw a tantrum, stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Alright, alright, old man, you still have to pay for the food."
After comforting Lu Cong, Wang Cuilan said to Fang Qing, "Stop talking. I'll get the money for you in a bit. You should take your things to the kitchen and cook."
"I……"
"Stop talking. He's old and in poor health. The doctor said he can't upset her anymore. Go on, cook."
Fang Qing took the ingredients and resignedly walked into the kitchen.
Lu Cong still didn't have a good look on his face.
Wang Cuilan said in a low voice, "Grandpa, please bear with it. I've inquired around, and even if you offer 150 yuan for this job, no one is willing to do it. My eyesight isn't good either. What will we do if we drive her away?"
That's what they said, but the old man felt very wronged.
The doctor clearly said that if he takes good care of himself, he could live for another ten or eight years.
Now it's all right. Last time I almost made him faint from anger, so I just made him lie down.
Given the current situation, he feels he only has two years left.
It's all Fang Qing's fault for doing something shameless that angered him.
"If it weren't for Fang Qing, I wouldn't be lying here today, and Yu Yao wouldn't be married off to someone else."
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