Chapter 268: Boiled Water Is Best

October 24th

Jackals are sacrificial animals, the grass and trees turn yellow and fall, stinging insects lie down, and frost falls today.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Yang Lingyue woke up and subconsciously touched his phone. There was still a text message from Liu Wenhan.

"The box office on the 23rd was 8.2 million, and the cumulative total was 68.8 million. There are still 31.2 million to exceed 100 million."

Yang Lingyue woke up, pulled out his left hand from the warmth, and typed.

"Then you should work harder. If it exceeds 100 million, the salary will increase, and if it does not exceed 100 million, the salary will decrease."

Damn, you dare to create anxiety for the boss, how can this be?

Don't you know that the top leader has absolute power?

Do you know what is called anti-injury thorn armor?

"Lingyue." Yu Li muttered softly and came over again.

"Be good, go to sleep."

Yang Lingyue hugged him and got out of bed, starting a new day of life, and returning to normal campus life.

But where in life is there no anxiety?

When riding a small electric donkey on campus, as long as you meet someone, whether it is a teacher or a classmate, you will shout "Come on!" to him!

Huang Bo once said a famous saying: After success, there are good people around you.

This is not only true for people, but also for people and society.

Everyone has different feelings about society at different times.

Successful people always think that hospitals are particularly good. Whether it is nurses or doctors, they treat them with care and concern. They have never encountered any perfunctory treatment or deliberately prescribing expensive drugs.

To put it bluntly, you will treat the society the way it treats you. This is also one of the reasons why the hostility on the Internet and in society is getting more and more serious.

Just like patriotism, I was influenced by patriotic education when I was a child, and now I am blindly patriotic.

During adolescence, I encountered various thoughts, saw various injustices, or encountered injustices. I began to be puzzled, doubted, and angry. Later, I found that I could not change anything except shouting a few words and becoming a keyboard warrior.

Some people began to bury their heads in their three meals a day, no longer caring about these things, returning to mediocrity, and living their lives steadily and steadily.

Some people are still angry, and they still have an indignant look on their faces when they are middle-aged, but any public power is a power in front of them, and they have no power to resist. The comments of such people on the Internet often have a characteristic, that is, black and white, chaotic information, and no unique opinions of their own.

Some people break through the information cocoon, recognize the essence, or find solutions, or go with the flow, and most of these people have all the achievements.

In his previous life, Yang Lingyue belonged to the former. He no longer cared, nor had the ability to care. He was neither left nor right, and only did things within his ability.

Now things have changed, no matter what his heart is like, he has to bear certain social responsibilities.

As soon as he stepped into the teaching building, he met Su Mu and asked with a smile: "Yang Lingyue, when will you bring the film to the school?"

"Teacher Su, please forgive me. But I have to thank you for your praise at the premiere." Yang Lingyue replied.

Su Mu still smiled and said, "Hey, we are outside anyway, how can I not praise my students?"

"If you say so, then wait until the weekend, I will bring the film over, and let you have the pleasure of talking that you didn't have that day." Yang Lingyue said seriously.

"You kid, you are so sarcastic." Su Mu laughed and scolded.

That's right, Su Mu has scolded all kinds of films, and he can even come up with the opinion that "Special Deal" is "disrespectful to women".

After entering the classroom, I saw Cai Chuyuan standing up and clapping with a smile, and the other students he led did the same.

"Comrades, you have worked hard."

Yang Lingyue waved his hand with a serious face.

The atmosphere suddenly changed, and laughter and scolding came, saying that this is to make you happy, and you really pretended.

After that, when he went to the relevant courses in the third year, Yang Lingyue also received similar treatment, and the teachers and classmates gave him applause and praise.

Time passed day by day, and the box office performance of "The Last Race" was also declining, only higher on weekends. Despite this, it is still the highest-grossing movie among the movies released in October.

The box office on October 30 was only about 2 million. Generally, wherever the crew led by Zeng Li went, the box office would be higher.

The cumulative box office reached 93 million. Among all the followers, it is a matter of time for this movie to exceed 100 million. Even if it is 250,000 per day in the next month, Yang Lingyue will enter the 100 million club.

"This is the youngest 100 million director in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad."

Zeng Li, who returned to No. 5 Courtyard on the same day after the road show in Chengdu ended on the 31st, said so.

Yu Li, who was busy in the kitchen, smiled and said, "Yes, that's what they say. There are many invitations to various TV variety shows recently, but Lingyue said that a program like "锵锵三级" is okay, and the others are too noisy."

"Then you didn't contact them?" Zeng Li really didn't know about this.

"No, he said he would talk about it after he got over 100 million, so he would be more confident." Yu Li smiled with her hands covering her mouth.

"Tsk~~ pretentious" Zeng Li complained.

Yu Li said while busying herself:

"Help me serve the dishes. Ling Yue went to the mental hospital for research last weekend. He was silent for a long time after coming back, but he was fine later. You were busy outside, so I didn't tell you."

"It's probably about that documentary again. Oh! Forget him, he still has to go to class. Let's eat." Zeng Li was stunned and then sighed.

Yang Lingyue did have a film appreciation class, but he didn't attend it. Instead, he just entered a private room in a teahouse.

"Director Yang, I've heard a lot about you."

Yang Lingyue looked at Mu Xiaoguang, who had a strong social temperament in front of him, and glanced at Fan Bingning beside him, nodded and said, "You two, I've been waiting for a long time."

"You've been very busy recently." Fan Bingning keenly felt that Yang Lingyue was more profound and restrained than before.

Mu Xiaoguang was also observing this young man who had always made his "boss" miss him, and found that he was not as flamboyant as Fan Bingning had told him before.

He didn't think that he was a marketing and promotional person through a series of means from the release of the movie to the release.

Not only did the professional media predict, he himself also believed that with the attributes of "The Last Race", if it was promoted normally, it would be impossible to achieve the current results.

But.....

"It's okay, sit down, just say it directly." Yang Lingyue sat in the guest seat by himself.

"Please, Brother Mu, make some tea." Fan Bingbing smiled and sat down next to Yang Lingyue.

After sitting down, Mu Xiaoguang spoke first.

"Mr. Yang, I believe you understand the shareholder structure of Bona Yinglong."

"It's all in the names. If you don't understand, just boiled water." Yang Lingyue saw Mu Xiaoguang was going to pour him tea and waved his hand.