This actor has something

Chapter 189 I almost forgot
If you take the person away on the day of the Little New Year, you can say that it will never end.

This is obviously aimed at helping others have a good New Year.

He Daqi accompanied Zhou Huimin to eat melons for another day. After the New Year's Eve, no matter how reluctant he was, it was time for him to return to the courtyard.

After I got back, it was the same old routine, helping with this and that.

The old lady had been waiting for her grandson for several months and finally saw him come back. She stood at the door and watched happily as He Daqi followed Grandpa He around busying around.

"Daqi, how many days will you stay this time?" The uncle in the backyard asked casually as he passed by the front yard.

"We'll leave after the Chinese New Year, probably on the fifth day." He Daqi responded with a smile.

"Hey, you actors are pretty busy."

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, the old lady took over the conversation: "That's right, you're not home every day, you don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes outside, and you just make people worry about you."

"Being an actor earns a lot of money, Daqi. Save more money in the future and buy a big villa for your grandparents to live in."

It was Aunt Jia who immediately pulled He Daqi out of his discomfort after being scolded by the old lady.

"We are not moving. This house was allocated to us by our previous unit. We have lived here all our lives and have gotten used to it." The old lady said with a smile.

"Oh, you didn't know? This place is going to be demolished. At the beginning of the month, I saw the street committee bringing people to measure it. I went over to ask. Although these are all old houses, they can't be considered as cultural relics. They say the city has included them in the planning and plans to build a residential complex."

After Aunt Jia said this, the yard immediately started to commotion. Mr. He stopped what he was doing and joined in the conversation.

He Daqi happily watched the group of people discussing there, then turned back to the old lady and said, "Grandma, if the courtyard house is demolished, I will really buy you a big villa to live in."

"Let's talk about it later. When it's really demolished, I'll go to your second uncle's house with your grandfather. Your second aunt is also busy, and we both have nothing to do. We can help look after the child and take him out for a walk every day."

As the old lady spoke, she began to look forward to it, as if she had already imagined what He Bing's child would look like.

He Daqi smiled and didn't respond.

Just as I was about to take advantage of this opportunity to call Zhou Huimin and have a chat, a little girl with baggy clothes who looked like a white steamed bun rushed in from the gate of the courtyard.

"Grandma! Grandpa! Brother!"

"Oh! Duoduo!" The old lady immediately went over.

The little girl had grown a lot taller this year, and it was difficult for the old lady to hold her. She squatted over to feel if her little face was cold, and then happily led her into the house.

He Daqi knew that there was more work to do, so he hurried to the gate of the yard.

Sure enough, Zhao Niansheng was moving things out of the trunk. He Xiaoya saw He Daqi coming out and said, "Give your uncle a hand." Then she carried her bag into the yard.

"It's quite heavy. What are these, uncle?"

He Daqi took out a large box from the trunk, tried it and found that the weight was wrong, so he casually asked Zhao Niansheng.

"Ouch! Daqi, let me help you lift it. There are frozen seafood in here, more than 100 pounds. Be careful not to hurt your waist! I asked the workers to carry it up. I was just planning to wait for you to come out and help lift it." Zhao Niansheng was lowering his head to organize the things he had moved down. When he looked up, he was startled and hurried over to lend a hand.

"No, no, I can carry it in." He Daqi didn't let Zhao Niansheng take over. He carried it himself and walked quickly into the yard.

Zhao Niansheng was fat and wanted to catch up but failed, so he hurriedly followed behind.

"Why did you let Daqi carry it by himself?" He Xiaoya happened to see this scene.

"He ran so fast that I couldn't catch up with him." Zhao Niansheng responded with a frown.

He Daqi said cheerfully: "It's okay, aunt, it's not that heavy."

After saying that, he moved it into the kitchen. Now that it was cold, there was no need to worry about the seafood melting. He could just find an empty place to put it.

Then he went in and out of the hospital and was busy moving other things in.

"Daqi is really strong now." Zhao Niansheng pinched He Daqi's arm and said while sitting in front of the stove and warming himself by the fire.

"The role required it during filming, so I worked out for a while last year," explained He Daqi.

He Xiaoya was chatting with the old lady. Upon hearing this, she turned around and asked, "Daqi, are you really playing Xu Wenqiang? When will New Shanghai be broadcast?"

"Probably around March. The drama was produced while being filmed. The filming was completed at the end of last year. It was quite rushed, and the people in Shanghai kept urging us to finish it, so we are working overtime on the production now. It is estimated that it will be completed by mid-February at the latest." He Daqi thought for a while and explained.

He Xiaoya laughed and grumbled, "You're much luckier than your uncle. Look at what kind of dramas your uncle has taken on. Who among the young people would want to watch them? Not to mention the young people, I don't even like watching the stuff he's acting in."

He Daqi didn't know how to respond to this, so he just smiled and didn't respond.

At this time, Zhao Niansheng saw that his wife had finished speaking, so he nudged He Daqi and asked, "Daqi, when will the second season of your Balabala Fairies be broadcast? This drama is quite popular in Guangdong Province. Duoduo loves watching it. She changes the channel to watch it. She has watched it several times and never gets tired of it."

If Zhao Niansheng hadn't told He Daqi, he would have forgotten the second part of Balabala the Fairies.

Wen Yan didn't answer Zhao Niansheng's question, but instead asked, "Uncle, are those peripherals selling well now? How come you gave me over three million in the last profit split?"

"It sells well, of course it sells well. We don't just sell toys. Now that we have the official license, I can find manufacturers to make clothes, school bags, toys, masks, and even pencil cases. Apart from anything else, if I subcontract the license again, I'll make more than just this little money. How many Balabala Fairies are you going to make? If not, I'll fund you to make more. The more you make, the more children will see it, and the more money I'll make."

When talking about this, Zhao Niansheng instantly smiled. It can be seen that he really made a lot of money and was ready to invest in making a movie.

"Let's talk about it later. Let's sell the broadcast rights for the second part first. We have to wait and see about the third part. The company is quite busy recently."

He Daqi was not talking nonsense. Compared to making money, the baby in Zhou Huimin's belly was more important. He really had no intention of digging into the plot of the third season of Balabala the Fairies.

"Is Xiao Ning too busy? I think you should support him more and let him make his own film sooner. When he left, he borrowed a lot of equipment from me, saying that no one invested, so he planned to go back to his hometown and make a movie on his own."

Ok?
He Daqi knew what Ning Hao was going to shoot after a little thought. It was, if nothing unexpected, the rustic movie "Incense" that he had seen in the film library. To be honest, it was really not suitable for release in theaters. Although he didn't know how much Ning Hao spent on it, it seemed that it was not much.

(End of this chapter)