Full-level Director

"Gulu Gulu~"

The porridge in the stove was bubbling and making tempting noises. The aroma of the food filled the room. Lin Juan felt a little terrified. It was almost seven o'clock. Lin Juan went downstairs to prepare breakfast after finishing his work. I just saw this scene. The key is that there is no one in the kitchen, which is a bit scary.

Curiously, he walked over and saw that the stove was cooking porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, with some celery in it. Lin Juan knew it at a glance. It must have been cooked by his father, and no one else did it except him.

But this porridge was a delicacy that he often craved when he was a child. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly tasted it. The taste was still the same as in his memory, and he couldn't help showing a smile of reminiscence on his face.

"Stinky boy stealing food again, why did you wake up so early?"

Father Lin Zheng's voice sounded, and Lin Juan turned his head to see that his father had appeared not far away. Lin Juan was taken aback, and said in horror, "Dad, you walk silently?"

"Nonsense, you don't know what you're thinking and you didn't hear it. Is Qingyu awake?" Lin Zheng walked over to check on the fire, Lin Juan stepped aside consciously, and replied, "No, Dad, this porridge is a little weak Bar?"

"Nonsense, I just gave some salt. I haven't given you any other condiments yet. Go away and don't get in your way." Lin Zheng said bluntly. Lin Juan smiled and walked away from the stove and walked to the dining table. Sitting down, he said with a smile: "I was going to make breakfast, but I don't have to do it now. By the way, Dad, is Mom up yet?"

"She just woke up, she is tidying up the room, have you seen the box office of your new movie?" Lin Zheng was busy talking.

"No, what's the matter?" Lin Juan asked suspiciously, what's interesting about the first scene, you have to wait until noon or night to see it.

"430 million, just for one night, son, how much can you share? How much do you have in total now?"

"I have 20% of the director's share, plus the investment, I have a total of 50% of the share, but this is from the producer side. After deducting taxes, I can get a total of more than 70 million yuan. It's a bit complicated to calculate, but it's about 17% of the box office." Lin Juan said after doing the math.

"What is 50% and 17%..." Lin Zheng was confused, and simply said, "Just tell me, how much money do you have now?"

"My total? I didn't look at it. I'll take a look." As he spoke, Lin Juan took out his phone and began to look through it. After a while, he raised his head and said, "There are more than 23 billion in cash, including shares and so on. I have a net worth of about 40 billion, and there are several million copyright fees every month, what's the matter, dad, do you need money?"

Lin Zheng remained silent for a while. He knew that his son was quite rich, but he always thought it was around one billion or two billion, but he didn't expect it to be 40 billion?

"Is this yours or Qingyu's?" Lin Zheng asked after he regained his composure.

"This is on my card. Qingyu also has a few hundred million, but her shares are probably more than ten billion. She is quite rich." Lin Juan said with a smile, Li Qingyu is definitely a standard Bai Fumei up.

Lin Zheng slammed his mouth, his family's assets are running for hundreds of billions? How can you make so much money as a director?

"You let me take it easy." Lin Zheng was stirring the porridge and ignoring Lin Juan, and suddenly lost the motivation to fight. His son is so awesome, why should he bother? Or go back and close those clothing stores and take your wife on a trip?

My son's monthly income can't be spent in my whole life.

Lin Juan scratched his head, this little old man's mental ability to withstand stress is not good enough.

"How do you plan to spend the money?" Lin Zhengcai asked after a long time.

"I've already thought about it, first build a film and television base, and it can also be used as a tourist attraction, so that I can film in the future.

Then there is charity. My charity fund is a private equity fund and cannot accept external donations. I only invested 300 million yuan in total. Now I invest in some timber factories, vegetable sheds, milk factories, etc., which can barely maintain the fund’s balance of payments. Thirteen loving primary schools and orphanages have been established. I plan to expand investment and cooperate with Ants in the future to embrace things like that. "Lin Juan said, his eyes sparkling here.

When doing these things, he feels that his life is particularly meaningful.

As he invested in the charity industry, he also gradually realized the naivety of his previous thinking. Lin Juan was secretly afraid of the inside story of some other funds that some talents recruited by the foundation talked about. Fortunately, he did not directly invest the money at that time. Otherwise, I would be so mad right now.

With Lin Juan's plan, more than 20 billion yuan is actually about the same, after all, you have to save some money to make movies, right?

"Well, as long as you have a plan, let me discuss something with you. If our family is rich now, I want to buy a piece of land in my hometown and build a cemetery. In the future, our family will have a place to go."

Lin Juan: "..."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Lin Juan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Don't laugh, seriously, although our family's previous grave has been repaired, it is still small. How many can we bury in such a small amount of land? Your grandma is also getting old, and your mother and I are almost sixty..."

"Stop, dad, don't talk about it, buy it if you want, I'll send it to you later, don't talk about it." Lin Juan hurriedly stopped, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable.

If an earthquake or a disease that killed more than 100,000 people is a catastrophe, what about the time? Is there anyone who can cure...

Lin Zheng smiled, looked at Lin Juan and said with a smile: "What's the matter, silly son, there will be a day for me and your mother."

"That's not now. Don't talk about it. You and my mother will live a long life. Well, Dad, the porridge is ready. I'll wake Qingyu up." Lin Juan got up and left.

He knew that day would come, but he didn't want to face it.

Feeling a little depressed, Lin Juan just walked out of the kitchen and came to the living room on the first floor when he felt his phone vibrate. His phone has been muted for a long time, and everything vibrates. It was destined, Lin Juan picked up the phone and saw that it was Li Lan.

"Hello, Aunt Lan?" Lin Juan answered the phone, feeling a little better.

"Hey, Lin Juan, are you up?"

"Well, I'm making breakfast, what's the matter, Aunt Lan, calling so early?"

"When you come to the company later, I have something to tell you. It's about an industry summit held by the Prime Minister. You must attend the roll call." Li Lan spoke directly, and Lin Juan took a deep breath. What is this? , an early morning shock.

"Okay, okay, what exactly are you doing?"

"I don't know, it seems to be about the regulatory industry. Let's talk about the specifics when you come."

"Okay, got it, then hang up, Aunt Lan."

"Okay. Bye bye."

Li Lan was obviously busy, so he hung up the phone decisively. Lin Juan stood in the living room in a daze. What is this?

Lin Juan was a little scared, so he turned his head and walked back. When he came to the kitchen, he saw that his father was still making his porridge. He looked up and saw Lin Juan and asked, "Didn't you go to call Qingyu? Why are you back again?" ?”

"Dad, just now I received a call from Aunt Lan. The Prime Minister held some kind of industry meeting and asked me to go by name... What should I do?"

Lin Zheng shook his hand and was stunned.