The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul-Chapter 696 - 695. Is this my real dad?
Chapter 696: 695. Is this my real dad?
"Okay, the fabric you requested is also ready, just are you sure you only want scissors and tools like that, and not a sewing machine?"
The few "tasks" that were mentioned before were manageable. Yang Tiantian, with her little brain, quickly figured out what they were for. Of course, this understanding was purely one-sided.
But!
Why ask for fabric but not want a sewing machine?
Have no idea what to do with it, do you!
However, just when Yang Tiantian was full of anticipation, thinking she’d get an answer, Tang Shu merely hummed in response and didn’t even deign to give her an "I got it."
She: "...."
Quite unexpected.
"Anything else?"
"Oh yes, one more thing, Sister Luo said that the post-production work for ’Corridor Pavilion’ is finished, and the TV series will premiere on September 1st. At that time, you just need to do the promotion on Weibo in advance."
"No problem, whatever the official Weibo posts, I’ll just retweet it."
"Yeah, that’s the spirit!"
After the call ended, Tang Shu looked up at the blazing sun. Mid-August was the hottest time, and just walking a few steps on the road, one could feel like being dried into jerky. The green woods on both sides of the mountain road offered shade, but even in the shadows, one could still feel the boundless heat emanating from around.
In this heat, could the shade-loving snow lotus she planted last time survive?
Thinking of this, Tang Shu quickened her pace and soon arrived at her destination.
The entire Tang Village was deserted, with only a few chickens and ducks cackling louder than one another in the fenced courtyard, signaling to their master. Tang Shu went over and the clamor of the poultry grew even more boisterous.
"What’s the racket, don’t you recognize the young mistress?"
Chickens and ducks: "...."
The last time you visited, we weren’t even born okay, at most it was a spiritual connection!
"Quack quack—"
The little ones protested a bit, eliciting a stern glare from Tang Shu.
"What’s the point of picking on them? You’ve really grown up."
A disapproving voice came from behind. Father Tang had come out upon hearing the unusual noise in the yard.
Tang Shu instantly felt a bit pitiful upon hearing this. So, her status now was lower than these chickens and ducks that only knew how to eat and drink?
Distressing!
Indeed, she had been away for too long, resulting in fractures in the once strong father-daughter relationship.
"Dad, did you come back from Medicinal Garden at the cave side?"
"Hmm?"
"How are those precious medicinal herbs?"
Father Tang looked at her expressionlessly and stood silent on the spot.
Tang Shu instantly felt that she had said the wrong thing again, and began to suspect that her EQ might really be... not too high.
"Shall I cook for you? You must be hungry, right?"
"Can you even make edible food?"
"..."
This is my own father!
Father Tang passed by her without an expression and went straight to the kitchen to get busy. Depending on his daughter’s cooking skills was worse than going hungry; it’s better to be hungry than to be poisoned.
***
At the end of the month, Cloudscape Group, in conjunction with Cloudscape Pharma, held an unusual press conference.
And the content of the conference was to announce the launch of Anti-Reduction Ointment.
To everyone’s surprise, this Anti-Reduction Ointment not only treated inflammation and pain from bumps and bruises but also emitted a faint medicinal fragrance. It also had mosquito and insect repellent properties, making it a summer essential.
"Anti-Reduction Ointment is a household necessity, there’s just too many little accidents that can happen!"