"Quick in the house, why are you standing at the door?"

Li Fan shook his head repeatedly, "I won't go in! I'm in a hurry to go back to the capital. This is a gift Gu Yating asked me to bring back." After that, Li Fan handed several packaging bags to Song Xueru.

Li Fan wanted to turn around and say goodbye, but was pulled by several women and pulled into the living room.

The decoration of the living room is very simple and elegant, not the kind of magnificent. Li Fan was very uneasy when sitting on the sofa. The three ladies in front almost conducted a survey on Li Fan's ancestral grave. Li Fan's eloquence completely put out the fire, and he even stuttered his mother.

My buddy has never stuttered when I gave a speech at Starry Sky. What's wrong with it today?

Half an hour later, Gu Wanli opened the door and came in.

With a swish, Li Fan stood up, "Hello uncle."

"Xiaofan, sit down, don't be restrained!"

"Then what, I really have to leave, afraid I won't be able to catch up with the plane."

"What are you going? Let's go after dinner and sit down." Gu Wanli pressed down.

Li Fan immediately sat down properly and forgot that he had just eaten two hours ago.

The meal was started, and Li Fan followed the nanny to make a busy schedule, broke a plate in panic and told a plate of dishes. Then the nanny directly issued an expulsion order, "Child, can you stop causing trouble?"

When he sat down, Li Fan carefully ate a bite of rice, just like an old toothless lady sipping on rice, afraid of making a little noise.

Drinking until he was in a daze, Li Fan had completely measured two bottles, but Gu Wanli had to give Li Fan a full glass. Li Fan directly covered the glass: "Dad, no, uncle, I really can't drink it anymore. I'll record it tonight...it's recording!"

Song Ying said: "There are so many children, brother-in-law, don't get them from the family."

"Only two bottles! Have a sleep here and fly to Beijing tomorrow."

Li Fan burped, "Uncle, this is really not good. There is a program recording tonight, so this cannot be delayed."

After saying that, Li Fan trembled his hands again and flipped out the air ticket in his wallet. Everyone took a look at the plane at 5 pm.

"I'm going to see Xiaofan now." Gu Wanli stood up and said.

"Don't go, you have a drink, I'll go." Song Ying carried her bag and said.

Li Fan was awake, but he was already floating when he walked, his tongue was slightly wider and he walked out of the Gu family dizzyly. He turned around and said hello to everyone, then left the community in Song Ying's car.

What happened today? Why are you so nervous? Li Fan can’t figure it out.

When the cool breeze blew, Li Fan sobered up most of the time. He leaned against the soft leather seat and experienced the feeling of a luxury car.

Then the question popped up again. What can 1 million yuan be done? I can’t even pay the down payment for this car.

It's over, it's secular! It's over, it's over, it's going to be corrupt!

Our buddy is going to do literature!

Don't think about these worlds.

I have to think, okay, I have to make a living in literature. Who says that those who do literature will be poor and stinky? Besides, many big writers in the world are rich!

Song Ying was driving while chatting with Li Fan, while Li Fan asked and said something, thinking about his thoughts.

"Li Fan, what is your dream?"

Li Fan quietly rubbed the leather of the seat with his fingers, and was a little stunned for a moment. If it were in the past, he would have said without hesitation: I want to promote literature, write books, and contribute to Chinese culture!

But today, he hesitated and found that his desire for material life suddenly became stronger.

If he is asked to redefine his dream now, it is: promote Chinese studies, write books and obtain certain economic returns.

Before Li Fan could answer, Song Ying continued, "Have you ever thought about entering the entertainment industry? Do you make movies and sing?"

Li Fan honestly explained, "I haven't thought about it yet. I want to use the next five years to settle down and work hard in literature."

"But you have to know that with your conditions and the irreplaceability of Chinese people, especially among the teenagers, if you want to make a movie, the market price will start at least 5 million. Those young and handsome guys who are not as good as you have already started every tens of millions."

Hearing this, Li Fan said that he was not moved was a lie, but he still kept his last bottom line, that is, making money, but he must use his own strength to make money, rather than relying on his so-called fame to make money and fans.

Making money is natural and striving for a good quality of life is nothing wrong. But Li Fan still has a "little artist" who adheres to certain pursuits.
Chapter completed!