Luocheng, at home, Zhang Hong looked confused.

"Dad? Why don't you talk?"

Zhang Hao's voice was deep on the phone: "Son, are you serious?"

"Of course that's a joke." Zhang Hong was happy at first, and then his expression became serious. "Actually, I already have a goal, but I can't say it yet. The distance is still too far."

"Who is it?"

Zhang Hao was extremely inspiring, and he keenly discovered... his son seemed to be in heat.

"Don't bother, there will be no chance now." Zhang Hong hurriedly changed the topic, "Dad, stop working with my mom. Come back, I have earned hundreds of thousands of dollars. Even if the studio's expenses are deducted, I will still have 100,000 or 200,000 for the time being.

Although I can only pay a down payment for the house, there is no need to rush to buy it now. This money is enough to make you feel much easier. Don’t worry about my house. I can earn 800,000 this time, and I will naturally make money next time."

Zhang Hao was in a complicated mood.

He was both pleased with his son's maturity and concern, and also felt...whether he liked this industry?

"Don't worry, son, tell me the truth, are you tired of filming?"

"I'm so tired! I'm so tired! I'm shooting during the day and at night. I often stay up late and run around without saying that I can't even eat well! How can I not be tired!"

This is an exaggeration.

During filming, he stayed in a star-rated hotel every day, and the food he ate was made by a chef, and he also had a small kitchen.

Even after filming, he gained three pounds.

But that's how people are.

When you are not doing well, you will swallow all your grievances and only tell your parents the relaxed side not to worry them.

And when you make a name for yourself, you will start to complain and remember the bitterness and sweetness.

Zhang Hao was silent over there.

Is my son so tired?

But even though he worked so hard, he tried hard to shoot TV series, acted and wrote songs by himself.

He really likes the entertainment industry.

"Son, do you like being a director?"

He has decided!

If the son says he likes it, he will fully support his son’s idea!

Want to shoot a TV series? I will just spend a billion budget for you to shoot!

Star? Which actor do you want to play? I have invited you all! Is it Hollywood or Bollywood? No matter how good it is! Even if it is not a national first-class actor, you are not qualified to choose!

After the filming, I will advertise you all over the Internet!

Want to write a song? I specially organized a song variety show for you!

All kinds of lyrics and music masters! All kinds of lyrics and music queens! You can choose!

Even if you want to find 108 singers to sing children's songs, your dad will find a way to do it for you!

Making a movie?

The budget comes first with 5 billion! If not enough, add 5 billion!

All the big-name movie actors in the world will be given to you!

What are the American Fuso Goryeo and domestic female stars! As long as you want, I will dare to come and play a foot wash in your movie!

Come on, son! Just speak!

"Actually... I don't like it very much." Zhang Hong thought about it and replied, "or, it's a little annoying."

He didn't know what he had given up.

What he gave up was the opportunity to do multiplayer sports with all the beautiful female stars in the world!

Now it was Zhang Hao's turn to be puzzled: "Then why are you..."

Then why do you still have to continue filming TV series?

Although my son didn't say it, the studio costs and so on... Isn't it just that I plan to continue working in this industry?

"Because I want to make money, Dad."

I lit a cigarette, and the smoke floated out of the window, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Dad, I didn't have much ability in the past, and I didn't know what I wanted. I just lived with the flow in a daze for more than 20 years.

But now I discovered that I am talented, and my talent is in the entertainment industry. Although I don’t like the entertainment industry, my talent does not allow me to continue to be mediocre.

And this really makes money. Since I can earn 800,000, I can naturally earn the second and third 800,000.

I don’t want you and my mother to work outside when they are in their fifties, just to save me the down payment for the house.

I don’t have to look at the price when I want to eat, and when I want to buy clothes, I just have to look at whether I like it. I want a good car and live in a big house. I don’t have to climb stairs. I want to find a beautiful, elegant, handsome, and good personality as my partner in life.

And these, in the past, were just fantasies to me. Now, I see hope for realization.”

Zhang Hao was deeply shocked.

He never knew what his son wanted.

So that's what he thought?

Zhang Hao's eyes were a little red.

Taking a deep breath, he decided to show off: "Son, I want to tell you something, you should find a place to sit down quickly, otherwise I will be afraid that your legs will be weak."

Zhang Hong was happy: "Can I actually have a fiancée? She looks so beautiful, Tianxiang, and her family is very rich and has status? Then you told me that she is coming back to find me now?"

“This one doesn’t.”

"I just knew, how could such a thing be possible..."

"But your dad is rich, my country, your mom and I are not working. The cheapest clothes I wear now start from five figures. The suits I wear when I go out are all customized. The cheapest grocery car in the garage are Rolls-Royce and Maybach. My office is 500 square meters, and the ornaments are all two tons of gold nanmu."

Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Dad, I didn't expect you to like celebrating the foreign festival, and it's not April Fool's Day today."

Zhang Hao was extremely serious: "I was not kidding."

Zhang Hong said helplessly: "Okay, then where did your property come from? When we were a child, our family had no money. Later, after you and my mother went out to work, I was a left-behind child for several years."

"It was passed down by your grandfather." Zhang Hao told the truth, "I was fertilizing your father at the beginning, and then your grandfather called me back and said that a group with a market value of tens of billions wanted me to inherit it. Then after all my operations over the past twenty years, our group now has a market value of more than one trillion yuan, and I don't remember the specific amount."

Zhang Hong: "..."

Did this old man take the wrong medicine?

Zhang Hong: "Dad, is my mom talking about you again? Don't be stimulated!"

Zhang Hao: "I'm very normal!"

Zhang Hong bounced off more than an inch of ash in the ashtray, and even clenched his nose: "Okay, then how did you do it?"

"I cleaned up all the stocks in the stock market, sent people to Africa to sell mobile phones, mined in Africa, invested in various high-tech technologies, such as materials and biological, nuclear fusion, aerospace, etc., and other messy things. Anyway, I invested in whatever it was bad. As a result, all of these took off, and I felt it was inexplicable."

"..." Zhang Hong is sure that his father is really drunk, "Dad, do you think I have never read a movie novel?"

This rhythm is clearly the rhythm of "Brewster's Million-Rich Wealth", "The Richest Man in Xihong City" and "The Richest Man in Losing to Become Rich Man from the Game"!

He has seen it in his previous life.

Zhang Hao was anxious: "Why am I lying to you? If you don't believe it, come to me tomorrow! I'll take you to visit my office of 500 square meters!"

"Come on, I didn't find your name and my mom in the encyclopedia, stop making trouble." Zhang Hong laughed and became very serious, "Dad, thank you, I know you don't want me to put too much pressure on me.

But I am really talented in filming. If you believe me, your son will definitely make a lot of money to let you live a good life with my mother. When I make money, I will pick you up your two elders.

I'm recently talking to a company about cooperation. They want to shoot a TV series to promote their company. If this happens, our family will be completely financially free. Then you can travel around the world with no problem.

That's it, I'll have a hangup first, Dad, you should have a rest early."

"Hey! Son! You have to believe me! I am so rich! The office of 500 square meters! Two tons of golden nanmu ornaments! Hey? Hey?! Son!!!"

But the phone has been hung up.

The phone fell on the high-end handmade carpet, and Zhang Hao was paralyzed on the sofa.

He felt that the world was too malicious to him.

I just wanted to farm well, but I was forced to inherit my family property and gave up all the ups and downs of life.

I want to make a fortune, but the employees are back-stopping themselves to make more and more assets.

Now I told the truth to my son, but he still didn't believe it!

You can't really tie him to the company!

But he also realized that his son really doesn't like the entertainment industry.

Recalling the hardships his son mentioned just now during filming, Zhang Hao made up his mind.

He called the secretary.

"Help me check which company Zhang Hong, director of "The Clouds and the Red Dust", will contact. After finding out, I bought that company for me. I will know the result within five minutes."
To be continued...