"Ha! I, Lin Nianhe, stood up again!"
Lin Nianhe slammed open the door of the dormitory room with an extremely loud voice, leaning up to the sky with his hands on his hips and laughing.
She was too careful and even forgot that she had taken a photo with Uncle Capasa.
The Son of Luck is her good friend, and her luck will not be too bad!
"Sister, can you please stop acting for a while?" Zhou Li just picked up his schoolbag and said to Lin Nianhe, "No one in Sichuan Province can change his face as fast as you."
Zhao Haimei suppressed her laughter and put the last book into her bag: "Let her cry, the person who is about to be late is none other than herself."
"Why?"
"Are you going to be late?"
Lin Nianhe looked at the time.
Great, there were still ten minutes until departure, and she was still in her pajamas.
Lin Nianhe quickly changed his clothes and hurriedly jumped onto the back seat of the bicycle dragging his slightly painful ankle.
Zhao Haimei pedaled her bicycle hard for a while, and finally caught up with the large group of people going to class.
"Why are you so late?" Wang Shumei and Wen Lan, who were also riding bicycles, asked after they caught up.
Lin Nianhe deliberately skipped some details: "I received a call from Aunt Wen in the morning. She told me about the first week box office summary of "Forest Farm"."
"oh."
Wang Shumei and Wen Lan still don't take this five-cent movie to heart.
Wen Lan asked smoothly: "How much is it? Is it enough for me to treat you two pigs to a meal?"
Wang Shumei also looked sideways at Lin Nianhe, slightly curious.
Not caring means not caring, curiosity means curiosity.
These are two things.
Lin Nianheyun replied calmly: "Not much, just seven figures."
"oh."
"Um?"
By the time they both reacted, Lin Nianhe had already urged Zhao Haimei to ride away.
"squeak--"
"squeak--"
With two sudden brakes, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan stopped on the side of the road.
The two of them looked at Lin Nianhe's back in astonishment, then slowly turned their heads to look at each other for a while.
"Mei, Meizi," Wen Lan licked her lips, "How much is seven-seven figures?"
Wang Shumei blinked her eyes a little faster and her breathing became rapid: "One...million?"
"That, that..."
Wen Lan covered her heart and asked Wang Shumei with her eyes how much money they would get.
Wang Shumei recalled the details of the contract Lin Nianhe signed for them, and swallowed hard: "Fifty thousand... The key is, this is only the first week."
Wen Lan: "...!"
Sister Lan was stunned.
She felt that 30,000 yuan was enough for her to be stable and worry-free for the rest of her life.
Now suddenly there are fifty thousand.
Can't you live to be one hundred and fifty?
It's a bit difficult.
Wang Shumei was also confused.
She had always thought that reselling on the black market and saving bicycles to sell were already very profitable, but she never expected that a thirty-two-minute movie could achieve such a huge income.
The teacher never talked about this in class.
Sister Shumei, who studied economics, was impacted by her worldview.
…
In fact, Lin Nianhe did not expect that the box office of "Forest Farm" would be so high.
Later she analyzed the reasons for her success——
First, there are too few entertainment activities and few new movies at the moment. There are almost no competitors when new movies are released. When choosing between new movies and old movies, new movies are naturally more popular;
Secondly, the theme of educated youth and the theme of love, these two points just hit the hearts of a large number of people, and are more suitable for the main group of people who go to the cinema-young and young comrades who are in love;
Third, the overwhelming soft-text publicity is very eye-catching, and the first person to eat the crab will always get the maximum benefit.
The combination of layers of reasons made "Forest Farm" a hit at the box office.
Lin Nianhe felt that he could add some fire.
As a result, a newspaper soon published a review of "Forest Farm", starting with the sentence "What is the charm of this movie that has been watched by nearly three million people..."
If the previous article was just a covert advertisement, then this time it directly uses huge numbers to impact the hearts of the audience.
Just like in later generations, film studios will issue announcements such as "One billion box office", "Two billion box office"... Although the box office cannot truly represent the quality of the movie, such intuitive and huge numbers will always give people a reassurance. ——This shouldn’t be too deceiving. Even if it is, it’s not just me.
As for whether you laugh or curse after watching it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the movie ticket cannot be refunded.
When Lin Nianhe got his first box office dividend, it happened to be the opening day of the Spring Fair.
At that time, the box office of "Forest Farm" had reached nearly 8 million, but only 5.6 million could be divided on the books.
This was because Aunt Wen was thinking that Lin Nianhe was going to Xiangjiang soon and was worried that she would not be able to make ends meet, so she specially explained the situation to the leader and settled the accounts in advance.
Lin Nianhe took all their shares, a total of 1.4 million.
"How is Yufei?" Aunt Wen asked.
"It is said that he studies very seriously," Lin Nianhe replied with a smile, "I heard that after enrolling in the film school, his enthusiasm for learning was unprecedented."
"Hahaha, that's good." Aunt Wen reminded tactfully, "He is the director of "Forest Farm" and has a lot of works. Applying for the directing department is not a big problem, as long as he scores enough."
"For your kind words, I will definitely convey them to him."
Lin Nianhe instantly understood what Aunt Wen meant, and after chatting with her for a few words, he asked the employees of the film studio to help carry the money to the cram school's tricycle for grocery shopping.
Looking at the tricycle with vegetable leaves hanging on it, the artists in the film studio were all dumbfounded.
Is she planning to use this thing to store money?
is it safe?
Safety.
very safe.
The thief would never have imagined that this tricycle, which still smells like mashed potatoes and the pungent smell of green onions, is actually full of money.
Lin Nianhe carefully rode his tricycle back to Courtyard No. 88.
After the second batch of enrollment ended last month and the new school site was put into use, teachers and students moved there. After all, the classrooms there are more concentrated and the overall environment is better.
As a result, Courtyard No. 88 became empty. Usually only Lin Nianhe and the others would come. Niu Wa also liked to read here. He liked the peach trees in the yard.
The property closest to Peking University has become their secret base, and Wen Lan has already thought about reclaiming the land in the backyard to grow some vegetables.
Today, both Wang Shumei and Wen Lan knew that Lin Nianhe was going to get money, so they came here early in the morning and waited.
The two of them sat on the steps and waited eagerly. When they saw Lin Nianhe riding a tricycle in the alley, they immediately came over to greet him.
"Slow down!"
"Be careful!"
Lin Nianhe looked at the worried eyes of his two good sisters and was moved: "It's okay. The tricycle is much more stable than the bicycle. I can't fall."
"You've long been used to falling. Who worries about you?"
"That's right, don't spread the money all over the place, and you'll be fine if you blow away a few."
Lin Nianhe's good sisters ran over quickly and protected the box containing money on the tricycle.
Lin Nianhe: "..."
