Qi Qiaoling had already met Jiang Cheng's wife, Mino. At first, she thought that the two of them had naturally gotten together, but after listening to Jiang Cheng's story, she realized that the two of them actually had such a tortuous and bumpy experience. "Big Brother Jiang, I only know now why my sister admires you so much.
She mentioned your name to me many times over the phone. To be honest, before I met you, I was very interested in you. But after meeting you, I just feel that you're not an ordinary person, and you're not that great either. But today, I realized that those Hollywood secret agent blockbusters might not necessarily be fake. Back then, when you and Sister Li were in the United States, it was really too difficult for you to survive under those circumstances. Big Brother, can you let me take a look at the wound on your leg? "
Jiang Cheng nodded, stood up, and pulled up his trouser leg, revealing the leg that had almost been blown off by a bomb in Washington.
He remembered that back then, Jiang Cheng had blocked all the CIA's pursuers alone, allowing Li Shiya to escape with her things. He had been trapped behind a pillar, and his calf had been hit by a grenade. His flesh had been blown to pieces, but fortunately, his bones had not been injured.
Qi Qiaoling saw the shocking wound on his calf. Although the wound had healed completely, the scar was still there.
The difference between new meat and old meat was very obvious. After Qi Qiaoling saw it, she was completely shocked. After being stunned for a while, she said to Jiang Cheng very solemnly, "Brother Jiang, with you guys, we commoners can live happily in this country. The red flag of the Republic is only so red because of your blood. Teacher is right. The red flag, the red flag, it's dyed red by blood!"
When Jiang Cheng spoke of the sad part, he thought of his comrades who had passed away. Each of them had died in a foreign country, and there was not even a single person to collect their bodies. This was because the government and the authorities would not acknowledge every mission.
For some international issues, although the Ministry of Foreign Affairs would only protest on the surface, behind every protest, there were agents like them who were using their lives to defend the dignity of a big country!
The haters on the internet lived peacefully in this country. They had jobs, income, food, and clothes to wear. How could they understand how hard it was for the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country? They had to dance on the tip of a knife countless times. When they fought with foreign forces, separatists, and terrorists, which one of them was peaceful? They were all victories won with blood.
The haters had their fill. When they saw the news online, they would scold the government for not doing anything. They would scold the military for being useless. However, they would never put themselves in the shoes of others. If the government really did not do anything, then who would be protecting the peace of such a huge country?
Jiang Cheng was an insider. Of course, he understood the cries and helplessness of a soldier. Many of his comrades had died abroad. Their corpses had been abandoned in the deserts, the primeval forests, and the depths of the oceans. Their corpses could not be found.
Their corpses were exposed to the scorching sun, bitten by wild dogs, and swallowed by sharks. No one knew these things. Every time he thought of this, Jiang Cheng felt very sad.
He was lucky. Although he had been injured many times, he had a brush with death every time. If it were not for Big Head, he would have died in the desert two years ago. His corpse was probably buried by the yellow sand now. When the future generations dug up his corpse, who would know that he was once a hero who sacrificed his life for the country?
Jiang Cheng filled the glass with wine. He waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this. Actually, I have wanted to make a movie like this for a long time. Look at the current movie market. It's a mess. A bunch of kids who haven't studied much and don't even know how to act yet are f * cking making movies.
Some so-called dignified gentlemen used plagiarized novels to make movies, and they even shamelessly made the fourth movie. This is simply a disgrace to the Chinese movie industry. What kind of doctrine are they promoting? They specialize in promoting hypocrisy. They teach young people nowadays to be hypocritical and worship money. They throw away the old traditions of the past. It's simply destroying our ancient culture.
I don't have much ambition. I just can't stand those villains. In the eyes of others, they are successful people. But in my eyes, they are f * cking villains. What kind of things are they shooting? And they even have a box office of hundreds of millions. This kind of movie is shameful!
The directors are all making money, and the film and television companies are also making money. They have led the whole social atmosphere astray! "
Jiang Cheng drank a few glasses of wine. He was a little drunk and accidentally let out some of his inner complaints.
"I'm sorry, big star. I hope you don't mind saying these words in front of you!"
Qi Qiaoling waved her hand: "I don't mind, Brother Jiang, I understand, you are really that kind of man, I was just a little interested in you before, now, I have begun to admire you, okay, I agree to your invitation, I only have this film now, I can sign with you now, but I have to inform the company first, otherwise, I will breach the contract!" Qi Qiaoling waved her hand: "I don't mind, Brother Jiang, I understand, you are really that kind of man, I was just a little interested in you before, but now, I have to tell the company, otherwise, I will breach the contract!"
Jiang Cheng didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Qi Qiaoling actually agreed to his request so quickly. Jiang Cheng was a little happy.
"Really? That's great. Thank you very much. Congratulations on our happy cooperation!"
Jiang Cheng stood up and took the initiative to extend his right hand. Qi Qiaoling also stood up and shook hands with Jiang Cheng. She smiled and said, "You look like a businessman now. I have an illusion. Is it still you just now? I'm not used to changing so fast!"
Jiang Cheng smiled awkwardly and said, "I was just drunk. Don't take it to heart, hehe!" "No, I think you are right.
"No, I think you're right. Some people may earn a lot of money a year, but they don't contribute to society at all. The so-called charity work is just a superficial project, unlike you, Brother Jiang. You're a real man. You protect the country and do charity work. I thank you on behalf of the children in the kindergarten. Without you and your wife, my sister would have been in a difficult situation. It's a pity that I wasn't famous at that time. Otherwise, I would have been able to help. Now that my sister is gone, I've decided to continue down her path. I don't want any of the remuneration this time. I'll donate it all.
Brother Jiang, you are such a good person and like to do charity. Why don't you set up a charity foundation? "Qi Qiaoling raised the question that had been in her heart for a long time.
Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "Didn't I say that I don't like empty things? Real charity is not about setting up a few foundations. Things like foundations can easily be misunderstood by others as a tool for money laundering. Moreover, I am used to doing whatever I want. I don't like others to help me manage things. If I want to do charity, I will directly pay for it!"
"Well, brother is really a sentimental person. It seems that I can't look at brother with the eyes of ordinary people. Brother, thank you again. Thank you for clearing up my sister's grievances!"
"Don't mention it. Your sister is a good person. It's a pity. However, I believe that if your sister knows that you have such a heart for charity, she will be at ease in heaven. She will definitely be very happy to see your achievements today!"
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After the dinner, Qi Qiaoling drove away. Jiang Cheng also left the restaurant and took the key from the security guard. He didn't drink much today. It was just two glasses of red wine, which was not to the point of intoxication. Jiang Cheng's mind was very clear, so he didn't look for a substitute driver.
It was only 10: 30 pm when he got home. The two old people had already fallen asleep, but Mino was still awake. She was feeding the baby. Seeing that her husband had returned home, Mino asked, "What did you do? Why did you come back so late? Oh, did you drink?"
"Yes, I had a social event. I drank some red wine. Honey, I have something to tell you!"
"What is it? Tell me!"
"Well, I want to make a movie about us. What do you think?"
"Ah, what did you say? Make a movie? No need. Why do you want to make a movie? "
Mino was suddenly shy. Jiang Cheng actually wanted to make a movie about them. This made Mino's little heart a little unable to bear it. Now she really became a full-time housewife. She took care of the baby at home every day. She didn't even go to work. Her career was handed over to her husband. She stayed at home to take care of the baby. When she had nothing to do, she would take the baby out to go shopping, then buy clothes, go shopping. Anyway, she was not short of money!
In fact, Mino also wanted to find something to do. Her mother-in-law had already said more than once that the child could be handed over to the two elders to take care of. Young people like her had to have their own careers and jobs. She couldn't just stay at home every day.
These words made Mino's heart flutter. She was a typical workaholic. When she opened her own company before, she liked to work overtime. Work was almost all of her life. Now she had a family and a child, but the heart of work of Mino was still not dead. She still dreamed of being a boss again one day!
However, the first few months were the critical period for the baby. Breast milk was very important. Mino's milk was very sufficient because of good nutrition. Moreover, Mino's body was very healthy, so the mother and the baby had been very safe since the birth. Up to now, the baby had not been sick.
But today, Jiang Cheng suddenly said that they wanted to make a movie about their story. Wasn't this going to make their emotional experience public? How could it be good?
"Let's not do it. What story can we have to make between the two of us? I think it's okay. But the story between you and Li Shiya can be made into a movie. Maybe it can be a big seller!"
Mino's words made Jiang Cheng's old face blush. A few days ago, he promised Li Shiya in the hospital that he would give her a future. The baby was the future.
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