The Fantasy Entertainment Empire

Oona's tears made his father feel rather at a loss.

But he couldn't figure out what his daughter was thinking, so he could only understand that the daughter really didn't come home for a year, and after working hard outside for a year, she wept with joy when she saw her father.

Standing behind and watching all this, Fan Zhe could guess something.

He felt guilty and felt a little uncomfortable. He opened his mouth and almost wanted to say something, but held back at the last moment.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Jiayi's side face, her expression was normal, but he could feel her shoulders trembling slightly.

Ye Jiayi didn't know why, she just felt sad.

Suddenly, she felt that her hand was being held by a bigger palm.

It's Verzhe.

Ye Jiayi didn't break free, and let Fan Zhe hold it like this.

At the beginning, Fan Qing's attention was drawn away by Wu Na's crying, and he comforted him a few words, saying, "It's okay, I will go home more often in the future, if not, let your father and mother go to Shenghai to see you more."

Then, turning his head again, he saw Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi walking over together, holding hands.

Immediately, Fan Qing's eyes lit up.

Last year, I felt that the two children had fun, and this year it seems to be even more fun.

On the other side, Wu Na also quickly adjusted her mentality. After wiping off the tears, there was nothing abnormal except that her eyes were still a little red.

The two families walked out of the airport together, said their goodbyes outside, got into two cars, and drove to Xunyang City.

When they got home, they settled down, just like returning home last year, Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi slept in separate rooms.

On New Year's Eve the next day, the four members of Fan Zhe's family turned on the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala and had dinner together.

In Xunyang, the custom of New Year's Eve dinner is not so important. The so-called 'New Year's dinner' is eaten at noon on the first day of the first lunar month.

Fan Zhe's grandfather passed away more than ten years ago, his grandma is still there, and so are his grandparents.

So, at noon on the first day of the Lunar New Year, a large family of more than a dozen people gathered at Fan Zhe's house. Together with several relatives, Li Rong prepared a large table of meals.

On the table are all close relatives and friends. In previous years, when everyone got together, they would always talk about this and that, and the topics were different.

But this year, everyone's topics are very unified, and they all focus on Fan Zhe.

In fact, this topic has already started before the table starts to eat.

First uncle and uncle pulled Fan Zhe to chat for a while, and then some cousins ​​chatted again.

Last year, it wasn't like that.

Of course, Fan Zhe is not a big talker, and he doesn't often play social media. Even his own Weibo account has been handed over to the company's marketing department to operate.

However, Fan Zhe's parents couldn't help but talk about it.

Last year was fine. After all, Fan Zhe only made some animations. Although it had a certain influence in the domestic animation industry circle, it was nothing more than that at the general public level.

The cousins ​​are okay, those who know something about this may also have a certain understanding of Fan Zhe's company. In the impression of other older relatives, Fan Zhe just went to Shenghai to start a company, which seems to be an animation company and made a lot of money.

But this year things are different.

"Fantasy Three Kingdoms" created by Dimension Entertainment has a meaning that everyone knows everyone.

Of course, this is an exaggerated description. After all, in this era, it is impossible to replicate the grand occasion of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" back then.

But in any case, when this drama was popular on satellite TV, it did bring a very large influence.

During this time, Fan Qing and Li Rong, the couple, praised everyone they met: "Did you watch the "Fantasy Three Kingdoms" broadcast on TV? Yes, yes, that is the one, it was made by my son! "

That's about it.

In this way, many relatives and friends knew the news.

Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi, who were pestered to ask various questions, would indeed feel a little troublesome and a little depressed.

But those present are none other than the closest relatives of the parents' generation.

Especially when grandparents are there.

No matter how depressed Fan Zhe was, he could only deal with it well.

At the dinner table, Fan Zhe looked at Ye Jiayi next to him for help more than once, but President Ye pretended not to see it.

She has always been silent and has a quiet temperament. In the years of marriage, the relatives in the family basically understood the temperament of this daughter-in-law of Shenghai, and would not ask her too much.

This coping lasted for noon until about two o'clock in the afternoon, when Fan's father and mother greeted everyone and began to enter the mahjong and card tables, and it was not considered over.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fan Zhe fled back to the house. Ye Jiayi was in his room, writing something on the computer.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to review the budget process of the "Amber Sword" project team submitted by Mi Le the day before yesterday."

"Don't do it, it's Chinese New Year."

"It's okay, why don't you go out and continue chatting with uncle and the others?"

"No, no, no..." Fan Zhe shook his head like a rattle, with a look of lingering fear.

Seeing his expression, Ye Jiayi smiled.

The bright smile, displayed on her face that rarely smiles sincerely, looks so beautiful.

Only, it didn't last long. When Ye Jiayi saw Fan Zhe's demented look, he quickly restrained his smile.

She coughed lightly, and calmly returned her gaze to the computer screen in front of her.

Fan Zhe also came back to his senses and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

A phone call broke the embarrassment of this silence.

Fan Zhe quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello? Which one?"

"Who else is there, Mr. Fan has made a fortune, and he doesn't know his old classmates anymore?"

The voice was very familiar, but Fan Zhe still couldn't hear it after thinking for a while.

"I'm sorry... I didn't hear it."

"Zhu Zhonglin!"

"Oh!" Fan Zhe had an image of a boy in his mind, "Pig head!"

"Hey! It's me!"

"If you want to call me, it's okay."

"Hey... have you returned to Xunyang for the New Year this year?"

"I'm in Xunyang."

"That's just right, don't be in a hurry to leave, right? In two days, there will be a class reunion, you must come."

"Uh..." Fan Zhe didn't feel that interested in things like class reunions.

When he was studying back then, he was a little transparent. Over the years, he would occasionally be called at class reunions, and occasionally he would stop calling him if he couldn't remember it. He didn't think it mattered.

Before deciding whether to agree or not, Zhu Zhonglin over there said again: "Then it's a deal!"

When you're done, hang up the phone.