Chapter 334 Calls from family members
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In the end, Stephen Chow could not resist Xing Chongchong's begging and allowed Xueer to follow her for the time being.
After making this decision, Stephen Chow clearly felt everyone breathing a sigh of relief and smiled from the bottom of his heart.
Seeing this, Stephen Chow couldn't help but shook his head helplessly: "This little girl is really amazing!"
The first time we saw her, we were captured by her innocent and cute appearance. Not to mention driving her away, we couldn't bear to say anything serious. Loli, especially this kind of loli with delicate and cute appearance, can definitely be considered an invincible weapon for both men, women, young and old.
"Thank you, Big Sister, thank you." The little girl said timidly, with a surprised smile on her face.
Xing Chongchong gently pinched her pink face and held her hair: "You little thing, haha."
Although they met for a few minutes, Xing Chongchong was completely captured.
"Okay, go back to the hotel. Don't be seen as an orangutan outside." Stephen Chow glanced at the little girl, shook her head, and then walked into the hotel alone.
Mo Yan was the first to react and hurriedly said, "Stephen, don't go in! Let's leave New York as soon as possible, it's too weird and dangerous!" After being scared just now, he was still scared and hoped to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.
Stephen Chow didn't look back and waved his hand, "No need. The vision just now will not appear again."
After saying that, his figure had already entered the elevator.
Everyone looked at each other, not understanding why Stephen Chow was so convincing. His tone contained absolute confidence. Could it be that the vision just now was created by Stephen Chow?
Thinking of this, everyone suddenly felt ridiculous about their speculation.
The black clouds floated thousands of miles high, and lightning thunders cruising from time to time. Even if they were thousands of miles apart, they could feel a heart-wrenching force. They could imagine how powerful the power contained in themselves was. They had no doubt that if all the lightnings were struck down, the entire state of New York would probably become a ruin and would no longer exist. Although Stephen Chow was strong, he was almost invincible among humans. But in the end, it was so strong that it was limited. How could it be compared with the lightning that contained the destruction of the world? It was impossible to compare, let alone the lightning that was created by Stephen Chow.
This possibility is almost negligible.
As for why Stephen Chow is so sure, perhaps Stephen Chow is also guessing, or maybe Stephen Chow has mastered some special news, so he is so sure.
"Let's go, since Stephen Chow believes there will be no more problems, then there will probably be no problems." Mo Yan still held blind trust in Stephen Chow.
The others also entered the hotel one after another. No matter whether this strange phenomenon would still appear, as long as Stephen Chow did not leave, they could not leave even if they were beaten to death.
Even if you know it is death, you will stay and die with Stephen Chow.
Since you have become a follower, you must have the awareness of following!
Seeing them strode into the hotel, looking fearless, many people on the street couldn't help but be surprised.
"They are so brave." Many people showed a look of admiration.
Of course, some people disdained this and looked sarcastic: "A bunch of stupid Bs, in order to pretend, I don't even want my life!"
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After entering the private room, before I could sit down, Stephen Chow's cell phone ringed.
It was my father Zhou Hong who called him.
I haven't contacted my family for a long time. When Stephen Chow saw the caller ID, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. He answered the phone and said, "Dad, is your family still okay recently?"
Zhou Hong smiled loudly and said, "It's great! You don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you don't have to worry about having no money to spend."
"That's good."
Stephen Chow smiled and said, "I have something to deal with. When I finish processing, I will come back as soon as possible. I guess it will take a few more days to work hard."
"Well, be careful when you are abroad, don't be as high-profile as you are in China. Foreign countries are not as good as domestic. It's absolutely right to be careful." Zhou Hong reminded: "In addition, your elder brother Qin Wushuang just returned home and specially prepared a lot of foreign specialties for me and your mother. We didn't want to accept it, but we couldn't resist the child's stubborn temper. Haha." After finally contacting the child, Zhou Hong couldn't help but talk. In the past, he didn't think anything was wrong. The first time he had been separated from his child for so long, he looked like a woman. Once he opened the conversation, he couldn't stop.
Listening to his father quietly, Stephen Chow responded one or two from time to time. This warm feeling made him feel as if he was home.
After chatting for a long time, my mother Qin Yueru's voice came from the phone: "Brother Hong, please let me say a few words to my son. You have been talking for so long, aren't you tired?"
Zhou Hong patted his head, "Hey, look at my memory." He suddenly remembered the purpose of calling his son, but seeing his wife being anxious, he simply said to the phone, "Wait first, your mother wants to say a few words to you." Then he handed the phone to his wife and said to his wife, "You can tell Xiaoyang's affairs to Xiaoxing by the way."
Qin Yueru rolled her eyes pretty and said, "It turns out that you haven't talked about the serious matters after so long!"
Zhou Hong scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"Mom, what's the matter?" Stephen Chow said curiously.
"It's nothing big," Qin Yueru said, "Your brother said that his novel is almost finished, and it's probably going to be finished in one or two weeks. He asked us to ask you if you have any good ideas or ideas. You know, his writing style is good, but his mind is not flexible enough, and he really can't think of any wonderful stories, so he wants to see if you can give an idea about it." After a pause, she continued, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't think of it. At worst, let him rest for a while. Anyway, our family is not short of this little money for the time being. Let's continue writing when he thinks of a good story."
Stephen Chow was amused and crying: "Mom, brother, you can't do this online novels he wrote. If he really did this, probably by the time he wrote the second book, there would be few readers who would recognize him."
"Is that true?"
"Of course yes! Brother, his book is a masterpiece, and these readers are not as hard-core and have a solid foundation. Once he disappeared for too long, the readers who finally attracted them will immediately run away." Stephen Chow said seriously: "Maybe after he wrote several popular books in succession, readers will gradually be transformed into die-hard fans. It would not have much impact on him doing this, but it will never work now!"
Stephen Chow understands this very well. Writing novels is like doing sales. What sells in the early stage is the text, stories, novels themselves, and what sells in the later stage is the author himself. Third-rate sales staff sells products, and second-rate sales staff sells services. First-rate sales staff sells themselves. As long as they sell themselves, are you worried that no one will buy your things? The same principle is, when readers recognize you as the author, no matter what book you write, as long as it does not make readers particularly disgusted, readers will probably accept it!
"It's hard to explain this on the phone." Stephen Chow pondered: "Let's do it. After I return to China, I will talk to my brother. I actually had an idea about his new book for a long time, but I didn't have time to tell him."
Qin Yueru said, "Okay, come back and have a good talk with your brother."
"By the way, how are you doing recently? Are you still in the Qin family?" Stephen Chow asked.
"Your father and I left the capital at the beginning of the month." Qin Yueru smiled and said, "We went to Xiangjiang a few days ago. Now we are in Shangdu. Your father is going to go out and continue shooting something, but he received a lot of invitations. But most of them are not as good as his wishes. Either the investment amount is large, but he is not satisfied with the script, or the script is not good, but no one is willing to invest. In short, he has been running around these days and has not received satisfactory work." She said, and couldn't help laughing, "Haha, let me tell you, your father's temperament should be changed, and he has to put it in the past. Even if it is a bad notebook, he still asks to shoot. It's not like now, he still picks things. Maybe someone is saying something bad behind his back!"
Zhou Hong was amused and crying: "Hey, why are you talking to your child about this?"
Qin Yueru turned her head and looked at him: "It's not a shameful thing, what can I say?"
"Do it, you say it, pretend I didn't say it." Zhou Hong quickly admitted defeat.
"What do you say or not?" Stephen Chow said on the phone: "Mom, tell Dad, I will solve his script for him. I have met many friends abroad, including many excellent screenwriters. At that time, I will ask for a good notebook for my dad to be satisfied with. Don't worry about investment. Your son is not short of money now. In the future, my dad will say it directly. Even if he wants to buy an island to make a movie, I will never be vague and give it to my dad with a lot of money!"
"Son, you..." Qin Yueru was shocked.
Stephen Chow smiled embarrassedly: "Mom, I can't tell you the specific situation. Anyway, you just need to know that our family is rich now! We don't have to look at anyone's face in the future, and we can do whatever we want! Even the president of the American Empire is not qualified to point fingers at us!"
He didn't say anything in his mind: "When the election of the American Empire is the new president, I must be secretly controlled by me. No matter how brave he is, he will not dare to point fingers at me!"
However, Stephen Chow doesn't intend to make this public. Just know it alone, and it will be bad if everyone knows it.
Qin Yueru was shocked by Stephen Chow's bold words and could not recover for a long time. She even doubted whether the child was stimulated or frightened, so she dared to say such crazy words. If what the child said was true, that would be too incredible.
At the same time, Stephen Chow was also considering that he would confess something to his parents. The rich system would definitely not be able to say it out, but he could selectively disclose some other things, otherwise he would really not know how to help his parents.
After a while, Stephen Chow hung up the phone and thought in his mind: "Which brother's new book should be written? "The Biography of Wukong" must be written, but the length is too short and it is more suitable for physical publication, so he has to choose another book. However, should he choose Dong Ge's "Tomb of God" and "Crossing the Sky", or should he choose "Star Change" by Tomato, "Panlong", or "The Law of Demonics" by Dancing, "The Legend of the Immortals", "The Legend of the Immortals", "The Legend of the Immortals", "The Legend of the Immortals", "The Legend of the Immortals", "The Legend of the Immortals", "The Legend of the Immortals", "The Legend of the Old Pig" by Zichuan, and "The Legend of the Blood-red "The Legend of the Evil Dragon"? Too many good books are also a trouble!"
Stephen Chow has too many classic stories in his mind, but he doesn’t know how to choose!
Of course, Stephen Chow directly eliminated novels such as "Very Pure and Ambiguous", "Grave Robbers' Chronicles", "Ghost Blows Out the Light", and there is no need to consider it. It is not that these books are not good, but that with the character of the brother, he will definitely not be able to write these things. Even if he is given a good story, it will be wasted. Moreover, the brother's style has been fixed, and he is taking a mysterious path, but he can write about cultivation of immortals, fantasy, fantasy, prehistoric, etc., but he cannot write about the city.
"Forget it, since you want classics, let's go to the end! Let's get Xiao Ding's "Zhu Xian" first!" Stephen Chow made up his mind and simply gave this novel that was almost equivalent to the sacred text in his heart to his brother to write, "Oh! Readers from another world! You really made a lot of money this time! Let "Zhu Xian" blind your eyes!"
Chapter completed!