I'm serious about making money

Life is painful, counting money is joy.

It was already after the Lantern Festival when Jiang Yu returned to Yanjing from Edinburgh.

Thanks to the hard-working road show of the main creative team and the publicity of various taps, "Crazy Stone" has finally fermented offline and has become a phenomenon-level domestic film, with a box office that has exceeded 2000 million!

and is still rising strongly.

According to Han Sanye's estimation, it should not be a big problem if the total box office exceeds 3000 million.

According to the practice of the film market, the investor can recover almost 30.00%, which is 900 million.

The total investment of "Crazy Stone" was only 350 million, and Jiang Yu accounted for one-seventh, earning almost 120 million.

This return on investment is much better than real estate speculation.

"Oh, I just like money."

Jiang Yu finished calculating his share with the calculator, and lay down on the bed happily.

With this 120 million, he can buy another house in Yanjing.

Or recruit two programmers, and build a website.

These days, China's copyright awareness is still relatively weak. Whether it is novels, music, or movie discs, all kinds of pirated copies are flying around.

Because of this, the online copyright fees of various songs are basically equal to the price of cabbage. Jiang Yu wondered if he could collect music copyrights in advance, and then put these genuine copyrights on his website.

It will definitely not make money at the beginning, but once the country starts to pay attention to copyright, it will take off immediately.

Of course, this is just a vague idea. If you want to realize it, you must work steadily and step by step.

The first step is to establish your own core team.

Jiang Yu lay on the bed, thinking wildly.

In the second bedroom next door, Jia Lin packed her luggage and was also lying on the bed thinking.

She has already found a new house, she can move in after tidying up.

The new house faces south, bigger and brighter. It stands to reason that Jia Lin should be happy.

But when she looked at this small dilapidated room that once made her suffer and also made her happy, she felt a little bit reluctant.

A year ago, she was so poor that she couldn't even pay the rent, so she could only hide in the room in embarrassment to hide the rent. Compared with now, it's a world of difference.

People are like this, what once caused you pain and hatred will eventually make you nostalgic.

Jia Lin dragged her luggage out and knocked on Jiang Yu's door, "Old Jiang, why don't you have a drink together?"

Jiang Yu jumped up from the bed, "Let's go."

The two found a restaurant near the community, ordered a hot pot, mutton, fat beef, enoki mushroom, etc., and ordered a lot, not even bothering to look at the price.

If you have money, you have to make it!

Jia Lin ordered a bottle of baijiu, poured herself a glass, and filled Jiang Yu's glass as well.

"Oh, I don't like drinking," Jiang Yu declined.

"It's okay, you're happy," Jia Lin insisted on refilling, "I've known you for so long, and I haven't had a drink with you yet."

"I don't drink well. If I drink too much, you have to carry me back."

Jia Lin said happily: "Haha, look at my big body, it's a trivial matter to carry you, hey, do you think I'm getting fat again?"

"Well," Jiang Yu nodded, "I gain three catties during the festive season."

Jia Lin smiled and said, "I have gained thirty catties."

Jiang Yu also laughed. When he first met Jia Lin, Jia Lin was still very thin. Later, her face gradually rounded up. The whole person was like a balloon, and suddenly became chubby.

In Lao Guo's words, Jialin used to wear high heels and walked "deergang" and "deergang", but now Jialin walks with "boom", "boom" and "boom".

Jia Lin herself didn't care, she raised her wine glass and said to Jiang Yu, "Come on, let's go."

The two clinked glasses, and Jia Lin drank it all in one gulp. Jiang Yu frowned, "Don't drink so hard, you'll get drunk easily."

"It doesn't matter if I'm drunk, why don't you, you can carry me back when the time comes."

"Fuck..." Jiang Yu almost swears.

He couldn't handle Jalin.

Jia Lin laughed, "It scares you, I've already troubled you a lot, how can I trouble you any more."

"What's the trouble? We're not friends."

"Yes, they are friends," Jia Lin said, "But I don't want to be your friend anymore, I want to..."

"What?" Jiang Yu looked at her.

"I want to be your sister," Jia Lin said with a blushing face, probably because she had drunk too much alcohol, "From now on, you will be my real brother. How about we ask for help?"

"Then I have to buy a chicken, cut off the head, and burn the yellow paper."

"Haha," Jia Lin smiled, and started to pour the wine again, "brother, I really have to thank you, I have a lot to tell you, but I won't say anything, it's all in the wine."

She raised her glass, "Come on, have a drink."

"You drank too much," Jiang Yu frowned.

"I didn't drink too much, I can drink well," Jia Lin drank it down again, it was so hot that her eyes were red.

"I," she wanted to say something, but hesitated.

"Let's eat some food," Jiang Yu put a large chopsticks in her bowl to boil mutton.

"Yes, I should eat more," Jia Lin said, "I found out that what you said is true. After I gain weight, acting in comedies is even more funny. I strive to gain weight to 180 catties."

Jiang Yu was dumbfounded for a moment.

Is there any girl who really wants to be fat and become a ball.

Especially when she knows how beautiful she is when she loses weight.

Jiang Yu thought for a while and said, "Actually, you can also lose weight and become an actor."

"I don't. It's so easy for my career to improve. How can I ruin it like this? You don't know. Now that I'm on stage, everyone will be happy to see me..."

Jiang Yu had no choice but to say, "As long as you like it."

"Well, I like it, I really like it."

Jia Lin drank another glass of wine, got a little drunk, and became rambling.

"You don't know how hard I was when I was thin, and I even tipped over the spittoon... Hahaha, it turns out that it's so easy to be famous, just gain weight. Let me tell you sooner..."

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank you, brother, sister really have to thank you."

Thank you, you are the only one who stood by my side and gave me hope when I was in the most pain and despair, when I even doubted myself.

Jia Lin slumped on the chair, all the past was vivid in her mind.

Now that she has finished the Spring Festival Gala, she has gained a lot of fame, and she can be regarded as a role, and the performance salary has skyrocketed several times. One performance can earn the money that she used to perform for a year.

When she returned to her hometown, she was even more elated. Relatives and friends from all walks of life who once looked down on her came to make friends with her.

Jialin laughed politely with them, but what she thought was, when I was down and down, why didn't you guys treat me so well.

In the evening, after seeing off relatives and friends, Jialin drove to her mother's grave alone, but her sister stopped her when she wanted to accompany her.

It was so dark and cold, and Jia Lin knelt in front of the grave, crying like a 140-jin child.

"I'm sorry for my mother," Jialin said, tears streaming down her face.

The most sorry person in her life is her mother.

Until her deathbed, her mother didn't see her daughter become famous.

The son wants to support but the relative does not wait.

Nothing in this world is more painful than this.

Jiang Yu said seriously: "Your mother, auntie may not care whether you are famous or not, she just wants to see you happy."

"I know, I know everything," Jia Lin muttered to herself while lying on the table.

Jiang Yu didn't speak any more, just quietly accompanied her.

After Jia Lin fell asleep, Jiang Yu struggled to support her onto his shoulders, gritted his teeth, and stood up.

He felt that the ground was shaking when he walked.

"Thank you, thank you..." Jialin murmured in his ear.

At this time, Jiang Yu's face was already flushed, and he couldn't even say "you're welcome".