Today's third update, over. ）

There are 12 episodes in one season, one episode per week, for a total of three months.

But that doesn't mean it takes three full months to record a show. In fact, in a month-long period, Zhou Nianwang and they have already recorded all the programs.

All that's left is post-editing.

Therefore, Zhou Nianwang also received the labor remuneration he deserved, an appearance fee of 2,000 Huaxia coins per period. Of course, dad also has the same appearance fee. As for the number of other guests, there is no way to know about Zhou Nianwang.

But one thing is for sure, that is, their appearance fee is definitely much more than that of Zhou Nianwang and his son. I'm afraid that the remuneration will be more than several times higher than what King Zhou Nian earned.

But so what?

After all, Zhou Nianwang's father and son were just helpers who were temporarily invited by the column team to save the scene. In other words, Zhou Zhiyu is still an assistant director in Taiwan.

Regarding the fact that Zhou Zhiyu is the assistant director, after the show was broadcast, it was also questioned by everyone. After all, this is the information age, and you shout like this one by one, but others can't find any work about your leadership.

It's strange not to question it!

No, my dad is a little sullen at home.

"Hey, I've lived a lot of age, and in the end I have to come to touch my son's light. Dad sighed with his sister in his arms.

My sister is already full moon, and now it's a little better, and she no longer cries at every turn.

"No matter how much son can, isn't it still your son?" said the old mother, who couldn't look at it.

Since the normal broadcast of the show, the fans who belong to Zhou Nianwang can basically be watched with the naked eye, and the Weibo opened by his mother with the help of his mother has been rising gradually.

Now it's almost 5 million.

Especially after the second episode was broadcast, I don't know what the column team thought, and put the picture of Zhou Nianwang flying down from the sand dune and quickly and calmly rescuing Xinyi on the screen.

This also led to the fact that Dad received a new title.

National Dad.

There is a lot of speculation on the Internet, when King Zhou Nian grows up, he must marry such a man.

Of course, most of them are female fans shouting like this. If it's a man... It's sad to think about.

That being said, Dad also knows that this is the case, but what netizens said is also right. After all, what kind of director is a director who has not led any work?

You say, if you don't call me Director Zhou in the show, won't I have nothing to do?

In other words, call me Deputy Director Zhou, then I can accept it.

Now I can't go up, and I can't hang in the middle, which is very uncomfortable.

Dad was extremely depressed.

"Why don't you take that script?" asked my mother cautiously.

Since Zhou Nianwang became famous, it's not that no one has come to him to film, it's just that most of them are bad movies, and Zhou Nianwang himself can't like them.

It's the same with my father, and some investors have said that they can invite their father to come over and be the chief director, and they are responsible for investing in a drama, but the premise is that Zhou Nianwang must appear on the stage.

To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than wanting to miss the popularity of Nian Wang next week.

The script they handed over, where is the script, it's just a garbage work that was forced to add drama. If you want a plot without a plot, if you want someone to set up no one, it's completely planned to rely on your son to carry it there alone.

How could Dad agree?

Even if he desperately needs a work to prove himself, he will never sell his son's future.

"Don't tell me all those bad scripts, what they are. ”

It's okay that my mother didn't say it, but this persuasion actually persuaded my father's sadness.

"Dad, why don't you consider investing in making a movie yourself?" asked Zhou Nianwang, who was watching TV on the side.

"Do you think it's so easy? If you want to make a good movie, you need money, right? No money, where do you get the manpower, where do you get the equipment, where do you get the stars to join? Besides, Dad, I'm still a member of the station!"

"Our family... Don't you have any money?" asked King Zhou Nian.

It shouldn't be!

Not to mention the savings of his parents and parents, he has made a lot of money just by himself?

The previous more than 2 million, plus the hard-earned money for recording the show this time, and the endorsement fees he endorsed, add up to at least 3 million, right?

If nothing else, you always have a little money saved at home, right?

If you can borrow something, it shouldn't be a big problem to make up 5 million, right?

How can there be no money?

Zhou Nianwang said his thoughts.

"Let me use your money?" asked Dad quirkily.

He really hadn't thought about this.

He has always thought that even if it is the money earned by his son, it should be left for his son to use in the future, if he pulls it out and uses it now, what is the matter?

"Isn't my money your money? Does that mean that when I eat at home in the future, I will have to spend money to buy your food?" Zhou Nianwang asked sharply.

"No, Lao Tzu should raise you, I haven't heard of children raising adults!" said Dad's mind couldn't turn for a while.

Isn't it just the powerful vanity that is at work?

Zhou Nianwang didn't answer, just looked at his father quietly.

Seeing that my father's heart was straight, he hurriedly surrendered and said, "Okay, okay." Even if you use all your money, let's borrow some more and make up 5 million, this is not a problem. But have you ever thought about what if the investment fails?"

Dad didn't say that this money was not enough to make a movie or something.

After all, he has not heard of the big return on small investment. The most important thing is that a good script is needed.

"It's a big deal, I'll do it all over again!" Zhou Nianwang said indifferently.

How big is it?

If you are afraid of this or that, then do a woolen thing, and simply go home and sell sweet potatoes.

What Zhou Nianwang said was light, but his father didn't dare to do it. The happy family that was finally formed cannot make it difficult for this family to move an inch in the future because of his own selfish thoughts.

"No, this matter will be stopped, and no one will be allowed to mention it in the future. "Dad is the kind who turns his face and doesn't recognize people, and he gets angry when he says he gets angry.

King Zhou Nian pursed his lips and did not say a word.

At this time, don't touch his moldy head!

Anyway, if there is something about his father wanting to be the main director, he just keeps it in his heart, and there is no need to keep talking about it.

"It just so happens that you are free during this time, so you go to the police station to register your child's household registration. Mom diverted the topic and said.

Registering my sister?

Zhou Nianwang's nerves moved.