Lin Dong's good job is not a backword.

He really wants artists to make money.

Think about it.

Generally twenty-eight points.

The artist takes eighty percent, and the company takes two percent.

Half of the two percent will be deducted from the artist team, as well as the fixed salary of the artist and the artist team every month, five insurances and two golds, miscellaneous things, and there is not much left in the hands of the company.

Even if the artist earns 100 million a year.

It is estimated that it is more than 10 million in Lin Dong's hands.

And there are not even ten stars who can earn more than 100 million in China.

Since it won't hinder Lin Dong's plan to lose money, then the wizard master can also bless them

In fact, several of the company's current artists are all trading at a loss.

Low-end advertising endorsements and catwalks, in fact, can fight for some with their external conditions, and they can also get a little appearance fee.

The agent Qian Na found a lot.

It's a pity that Lin Dong rejected it all.

How to earn any money!

It's not okay to pursue a little bit, we can't dry up and fish.

The artists were moved, and finally pressed their restless hearts and honestly received a salary of 30,000 yuan a month to live.

"Brother Sanfat, let's have a meeting to discuss the issue of the third issue."

Lin Dong's drama has not finished filming yet, and it is really not easy to find time.

He ignored the drama that had already been started on Brother Qixi's side.

The gap is clear at a glance.

There is no way, every time he shoots a variety show, he can eat several meals, and he can only eat a boxed lunch when filming.

What the?

Add the chicken thighs.

Isn't it a lunch box with chicken legs?

It is a bento box with chicken thighs.

"The second episode is being edited, but the camera crew is almost out of work and ready to start! Mr. Lin, you decide where to shoot the third phase. ”

Zhang Sanpang runs with the camera crew all day long, and he looks like a briquette, but he is in good spirits and full of energy.

"Phase 3 ......"

Lin Dong's tone was complicated, but he didn't hesitate too much: "Go to the Northeast, it's good to Shengjing." ”

There are some things that need to be faced after all.

Escape is not the way to go.

The man he crossed over didn't pop out of a crack in the stone.

After birth, it is not easy to raise more than 100 catties.

You can't just say you can skim clean.

In the past six months, Lin Dong has thought of a lot of ideas, including inviting the second elder to take up the post and pay tens of thousands of yuan a month, or investing in the second elder's roast chicken rack business, expanding rapidly and then listing on the main board......

It's a pity that the system is like a sand sculpture popping out of the cracks of a stone, and there is no concept of loyalty and filial piety in my mind at all.

Lin Dong had no choice but to work hard to make money by himself.

If he didn't have to pay taxes, he would have 250,000 yuan now.

He plans to take the opportunity to go back to the Northeast, buy an elevator room for the second elder first, and then buy some property after making more money in the future, even if he goes back to the wizarding world, the old man will not worry about the bleak evening.

Lin Dong has checked, the average price of houses in Shuncheng is now 3,000, even if you choose a better location, more than 200,000 yuan to pay a down payment.

"Northeast, good boss, I'll fly over tonight for a field trip, and the plan will come out tomorrow."

Mr. Zhang did not object.

As a licking dog, you should lick along the fur.

Lin Dong negotiated with the crew of "Jinyiwei" here, and gave him a week's vacation to shoot this variety show.

When he left for Shengjing Taoxian Airport, it happened to be a week of lovelorn for many days.

The box office has exceeded 180 million.

This is something that Lin Dong could have predicted as early as the moment of settlement.

Except for the various congratulatory voices that are too harsh, and there is a suspicion of sprinkling all kinds of spices on the wound, there is nothing else to blow up.

And after he came back from the Northeast, he could ask the reporters for food.

If he doesn't admit it, he casts a hair removal spell on the guys, punishing their hairline.

Dragging his luggage out of the airport, Lin Dong was stunned.

Under...... It's snowing!

It's not December yet, so it's snowing.

It rarely snows in London.

Even if it is lowered, it is a thin layer, and in the era when Lin Dong lived, even the snowflakes were not white.

And the heavy snow in Shengjing, the snowflakes are bigger and whiter.

After leaving the airport, Lin Dong was a little dazed.

Because he had to deal with personal matters first, he came here first this time, two days in advance.

[System, where is my home]

【Hehe】

[System (you) uncle, how should I go home]

[Call and ask your mother]

Lin Dong recently read an ancient Chinese poem when he was studying.

When he left home, he returned to his hometown, and his hometown accent did not change, and his sideburns declined. When children don't know each other, they smile and ask where do they come from?

He was worse than the man.

However, the brain is a good thing, and Lin Dong quickly regained his IQ.

He—

Took out the ID card.

His registered address is clearly written on it.

Dumbfounded, no.

Sample, thinking that this would stump a great Auror.

After so many years of training, do you think we are vegetarians?

Then a thousand degrees map searched, and the first class of ** sat home.

Lin Dong's family lives in a particularly old community, belonging to an old building in the 80s of the last century, with potholes on the road and dark and steep stairs.

Stopped at the door and knocked on the door, but no one paid attention.

It was only then that he remembered that he had a bunch of keys in his pocket, tried two and then opened the door.

It's not cold inside, it's warm.

This is because of the heating.

It is estimated that people in the south do not have this kind of experience.

There was a fireplace where Lin Dong lived before crossing - the one that used Floo powder.

There was no one at home, so Lin Dong put his things down and called.

"Where have you been, I'm back."

"Oh, son, why are you back now, didn't you say that you are still filming, your father and I are setting up a stall at the gate of No. 42 Middle School."

"Do you want to collect the stall and come back?"

"The students are all out for lunch, business is good, you watch TV at home, and we will go back when we are done."

Lin Dong had no choice but to rush to the forty-second middle school.

There are many stalls in front of the school, but there is only one grilled chicken rack.

An old man with short hair but a completely silver white mask was holding several chicken racks and roasting them.

His movements are so skillful that it seems to have been repeated hundreds of millions of times.

Another woman was busy cleaning up the debris left behind by the students after eating on the folding table.

This is Lin Dong's parents!

The irresponsible guy crossed over without saying a word.

I don't know where it went.

Is he happy in another world, or desperate to come back and reunite with his parents?

While the two old men were working, they looked over here from time to time.

So I soon saw Lin Dong standing across the road.

Their son, dressed in a dark blue trench coat, stands in a heroic posture, standing on the streets of a small town where snowflakes are flying, like a figure in an ink painting.