The day before New Year's Eve, Lin Ran flew back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year.

After getting off the plane, Lin Ran walked out with his luggage while wearing a mask.

Even though he is quite famous online now, in real society, not many people can recognize him at a glance.

As soon as he walked out of the passage, he saw his parents waiting for him, and he quickly walked forward.

"Dad, Mom."

Lin Ran hugged his parents with a smile on his face.

Last year, because"The Genius" was released on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Ran had to go on a road show to promote, so he couldn't go home. He really missed his parents.

"son."

Mother Lin took Lin Ran's hand and looked at her son with a smile.

After exchanging a few words, the family left the airport, got on Father Lin's Volkswagen scooter outside, and the family rushed home.

"Mom, aren't you motion sick? I told you not to come to pick me up at the airport. Why are you still here?"

Lin Ran pretended to complain.

"It's okay at home anyway. If you open the car windows for ventilation, you won't faint. Lin's mother said with a smile.

After driving for more than two hours, she arrived at her hometown county. Lin Ran suggested:"Dad, Mom, I think we should buy a house in the city, otherwise it will be very inconvenient.""

"I just bought the house in the county town a few years ago."

Mama Lin felt sorry for the money and shook her head.

"Mom, it only costs over one million to buy a house in the city. It’s not that much money short, and it can also appreciate in value. Lin

Ran advised.

Lin's father, who was driving, also said:"Xiaoran is right. We can usually live in the county town, but the transportation in the county town is inconvenient, and it is troublesome for our son to go back and forth.""

After hearing what the father and son said, Lin's mother agreed.

The next day was New Year's Eve. In the morning, Lin Ran went to have a party with some of his better classmates in high school. In the afternoon, he went home to help his mother prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

Before eight o'clock, a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner was cooked.

Lin Ran, who usually doesn't like to take pictures and post them on WeChat, couldn't help but take a picture and post it on WeChat.

Within five minutes, he won a big prize. After receiving hundreds of likes and comments from celebrities and big names in the industry, Lin Ran continued to receive New Year greetings from people from all walks of life.

Lin Ran selected important people to reply, and then he had New Year's Eve dinner with his parents while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

"The current Spring Festival Gala sketches are getting worse and worse. I wonder if Zhao Bensan can still perform them."

After watching for a long time, Lin Ma complained.

"Uncle Benshan is afraid that he won't be able to attend the Spring Festival Gala."

Lin Ran smiled and shook his head.

Nowadays, the Spring Festival Gala is getting worse and worse.

Moreover, the management is very strict now. Even fireworks are not allowed to be set off, only firecrackers can be set off. The flavor of the New Year has faded a lot.

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival has come to an end. It passed. Lin Ran stayed in his hometown for ten days and then returned to the capital.

《"The Wandering Earth" is in the final stages of production, and Lin Ran has spent time in almost every special effects studio, firstly to speed up the progress, and secondly to ensure quality.

Under his personal supervision, all the special effects were finally completed in mid-April.

It took a while to synthesize the subtitles, dubbing, soundtrack, etc., and the film was finally completed by the end of April.

Wang Ziwen immediately invited Jiao Hongfen, La Peikang, Fu Ruoqing and other China Film leaders, as well as Wang Xiaohui, Li Guoqi and other film bureau leaders to conduct an internal test screening. bang bang bang~~~

After reading it, everyone except Lin Ran was very excited.

Including Wang Ziwen, who participated in the whole process.

None of them expected that such a wonderful hard science fiction blockbuster could be produced in China!

"Xiaolin, you gave us all a big surprise!

The quality of this movie is no worse than Hollywood science fiction blockbusters. Our domestic movies can be considered to have real science fiction blockbusters. Let’s see who dares to say that China cannot produce real science fiction blockbusters!"

Wang Xiaohui, director of the Film Bureau, held Lin Ran's hand and said excitedly.

As the head of the Film Bureau, having such an excellent domestic hard science fiction film can be regarded as his political achievement.

"Director Wang deserves the award. In fact, our country's special effects technology is not much worse than Hollywood's.

As long as the creative team works hard, they can make a truly domestic science fiction blockbuster. Lin

Ran said modestly

"Haha, Xiaolin, you are too modest. If it is so easy, then why has no one been able to film it before? It’s not that Wang

Xiaohui doesn’t understand things in the film industry, he said with a smile:

"In the future, domestic films will still have to rely on young directors like you who have ideas and are down-to-earth and willing to work hard. The older generation of directors have fallen behind the times."

"Mr. Wang, the copyright of"The Wandering Earth" actually belongs to China Film Group Corporation. Do you know why I gave this movie to Xiao Lin in the first place?"

Jiao Hongfen, chairman of China Film Group Corporation, said with a smile.

"Oh why?"

Wang Xiaohui asked with interest

"When Xiao Lin first came to China Film and said he wanted to buy the rights to"The Wandering Earth", I was actually very doubtful about whether he could make it successfully. After all, Xiao Lin had only made one film"The Genius" before this, and he was too young.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Lin came prepared, bringing hundreds of concept design drawings and a century-old chronicle specially written for the movie.

Seeing that Xiao Lin had made such detailed preparations, I was completely relieved, so I handed over the copyright to Xiao Lin without hesitation."

Jiao Hongfen said with a smile

"If Chinese filmmakers have Xiao Lin's serious spirit, why worry about not being able to make good domestic blockbusters?"

Wang Xiaohui immediately praised.

Lin Ran smiled shyly and was naturally humble.

These people are the real giants in the domestic film industry, and he doesn't dare to trust them.

"Uncle Wang, it’s almost May now, and we’ve already scheduled it for mid-July, which is only a little over two months away, so please take care of the review."

Wang Ziwen took the opportunity to speak.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Xiaowen. I've seen this film and there's nothing sensitive about it. No need to cut it with a knife."

Wang Xiaohui immediately promised

"Thank you, Uncle Wang."

Wang Ziwen immediately smiled and thanked her.

Lin Ran looked on and was secretly surprised. It was rumored in the circle that Wang Ziwen had a big background, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

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