In fact, Jin Xingxian made this call.

Gratitude is only third, asking for credit is second, asking for money is the key!

The popularity of Cat God also gave him a lot of confidence, making him want to rush into the field of hard science fiction.

After hanging up the phone from Jin Xingxian.

Lin Ming found that Lin Zhengfeng and Lin Zechuan were both looking at him.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Ming asked.

"To be honest, I really don't know how the movie box office is divided, but I certainly won't be so casual with you, right?" Lin Zhengfeng said.

"You mean one-tenth of the box office?" Lin Ming asked.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Lin Zhengfeng and Lin Zechuan nodded at the same time.

"You don't understand."

Lin Ming shook his head.

He said enigmatically: "I can only tell you that the director of Cat God will definitely stand at the top of the world's directors in the future. There may be other directors on the same level as him, but they are definitely not on the same level!"

"Aren't levels and levels the same thing?" Zhang Li asked doubtfully from the side.

"The hair is all long on the head, so how come it's still long or short?" Lin Ming asked.

"Okay, okay, can I be a woman?" Zhang Li said with a smile.

4pm.

There were firecrackers.

From far to near, it is deafening.

"Welcome the new year!"

Lin Ming and Lin Zhengfeng stood up at the same time, with happiness written all over their faces.

The matter between Lin Zhengfeng and Wen Yuanyuan was resolved, and Lin Zechuan's job transfer was arranged by Lin Ming.

Not to mention Lin Ming himself.

This should be the first satisfying New Year for the three of them after they grow up.

Welcome the new year, also called ‘receiving the new year’.

It is a custom in many places to go to the graves of ancestors to burn incense and paper, and invite the ancestors to come home to celebrate the New Year.

Linjialing is no exception.

After returning home.

Lin Ming and Lin Ke followed Lin Chengguo to the cemetery.

On the way, I met many villagers, who greeted Lin Ming and his family from a distance.

When they came back, the three women, Chi Yufen, Chen Jia, and Lin Chu, were already making dumplings.

The skin is thin and stuffed, and each one is swollen, just like a small ingot.

Xuanxuan cheered and followed Lin Ming and others out to set off firecrackers.

Before Lin Ming could light it, the little girl had already tightly covered her ears.

Crackling...

The sound of my own firecrackers got rid of all the regrets and sadness before this moment, and ushered in the expectations and prospects for the new year.

This New Year has officially begun!

The sky is getting dark.

There are all kinds of fireworks at the door of my house, and the value alone is worth thousands of dollars.

To tell whether you like it or not, Lin Ming and others are actually past that age now.

That's how people are.

When I like it but have no money, I reluctantly buy it.

When I was rich, I lost the childlike innocence I had at that time.

How could there be no regrets?

Most of the countless dreams I had in childhood will turn into regrets in my life.

The happiest person now is Xuanxuan.

If she has childhood regrets when she grows up, it may be that she doesn't know what the word "poverty" means.

It's really sad when I think about it.

While rich people have happiness, they also lose poverty and sorrow.

Looking at Xuanxuan standing at the door of her house, running around holding children's fireworks.

Lin Ming and Lin Ke looked at each other, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

As long as the children can be happy, what does the poverty mean?

"It's time to eat!"

Chen Jia's voice came from inside the house.

Lin Ming and others were still listening to the roar of various fireworks. Chen Jia shouted several times before they heard it.

Xuanxuan's thoughts are not yet finished.

In the end, Lin Ming said that he would wait until he finished eating, and the little girl skipped back to the house.

The tradition of the older generation is to eat dumplings at 12 o'clock.

There were not so many novel words at that time, but now it is actually "New Year's Eve".

But as time goes by, many young people cherish these hard-won few days of annual leave, and do their own things after dinner.

So the New Year’s Eve dinner is brought forward again and again.

So now, at only five or six o'clock, Chi Yufen has already cooked dumplings.

The dumplings are filled with coins, red dates, chestnuts, brown sugar, etc., all of which have different meanings.

A family of seven gathered around a table full of dishes and steaming dumplings, and ate happily.

Before I finished eating, people from the village came in in droves.

"Happy New Year!"

“Get rich in the new year!”

"Good luck, haha!"

These comfortable words only make people feel more sincere during the Chinese New Year.

Lin Ming and Chen Jia did not put up any airs and quickly got off the kang.

Although he is very senior, he is still young, so he is still very polite to the middle-aged people in the village.

These people sat at home for a while, and Lin Chengguo brought out fine cigarettes, sugar, tea, nuts and other items to entertain them.

They may not know which brand of nuts it is, but they can recognize at a glance the more than ten kinds of cigarettes that cost no less than 70 yuan.

Be reasonable.

I really wanted to try them all, but I was afraid of choking, so I could only take one seemingly casually, and then hurried to the next house to say New Year greetings.

Everything at home is the same as last year.

The only difference is that this year, there are particularly many people coming to Lin Ming's house to pay New Year greetings.

Some of them even seemed unfamiliar to Lin Ming, as he had hardly seen them before.

Lin Ming didn't even know the young men in their twenties led by these people.

However, those young people were very familiar with Lin Ming and Chen Jia.

When I looked at Lin Ming, I felt extremely excited, even more excited than seeing a big star.

After all, in front of a person like Lin Ming, those big stars are just nothing?

At this level, he could still go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year in a small household. Lin Ming was indeed down-to-earth!

After eating.

Lin Ke and Lin Ming followed Lin Chengguo.

Regardless of whether we know each other or not, they are already here anyway, so we have to go there and we can’t lose etiquette.

Maybe it's because of the Chinese New Year.

Or maybe it's because today is different from the past.

Except for those old people who are indifferent to fame and wealth, most of the relatives who can't beat them all have quite enthusiastic smiles on their faces.
To be continued...