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Isn’t it just for holding pens? Of course, pretending to have no sense of accomplishment in front of ordinary people would be much more interesting in front of Zhang Yang.

A group of people still don't know that Hardy, who was brought over by Leonardo DiCaprio, will soar this year. "Venom", which is not expected by many, has grossed nearly 500 million US dollars in the global box office.

There's also a weird thing about the movie's box office, which is that it grossed more domestically than in the United States.

The box office of "Venom" in China is more than half of its global box office. The Chinese market is terrifying.

After a while, Little Plum took Hardy away. He came here today to be a tool man for Little Plum, and the banquet ended quickly.

The next day, at around eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang officially set off to return to China. The employees of his team had to wait a little later. After all, it was not as convenient as Zhang Yang's private plane.

Beijing, Zhang Yang's courtyard, on the morning of the 5th, at :, Liu Yifei, Liu's mother and Zhang Hongyi were eating breakfast in the west courtyard restaurant.

Zhang Hongyi held an egg in his hand and rolled it on the plate.

"Zhang Hongyi, you can't peel an egg neatly!" Liu Yifei taught her son a lesson.

"The teacher taught us to eat carefully and not to be in a hurry. Besides, I don't go to school." Zhang Hongyi said at the end with a smile on his face.

That's right, Zhang Hongyi is on winter vacation, from February 2th to March 5th, which is a full month.

"The teacher taught you to chew carefully and eat slowly. What does it have to do with peeling eggs?" Liu's mother said speechlessly as she looked at her increasingly naughty grandson.

Zhang Hongyi chuckled, ignored his grandmother and mother at all, and continued to play with the eggs slowly.

"If you do this again, I'll tell your father." Liu Yifei threatened him.

Zhang Hongyi still doesn't take it to heart. The two of them use his father to scare him all day long, and he is immune. You should let him come back and give it a try!
Let’s wait until the big devil comes back.

"Are you not even afraid of your dad anymore?" Liu Yifei was surprised to see that her son's movements had not changed.

"Not afraid."

"Your dad will be back today." Seeing how brave he was, Liu Yifei kindly reminded him.

Zhang Hongyi felt that his mother was tricking him again. He had come back eight hundred times.

At this moment, there were voices in the yard, and Liu Yifei and Liu's mother knew that Zhang Yang was home as expected.

Liu Yifei immediately got up and walked out. After a while, she took Zhang Yang into the restaurant.

When Zhang Hongyi looked up and saw Zhang Yang, he was stunned. Then the little guy's first reaction was happiness. He hadn't seen his father for more than a month.

Zhang Hongyi didn't care about the eggs anymore. He immediately jumped off the chair and ran towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled when he saw his son walking over. He hadn't seen his son for more than a month and missed him quite a bit.

"Zhang Hongyi, your hands are still dirty, don't mess around." Liu Yifei shouted to her son.

Zhang Hongyi had already arrived at Zhang Yang's side, and Zhang Yang rubbed his hair: "Have you not finished your breakfast yet?"

Zhang Hongyi nodded. He had to chew carefully and slowly. Isn't it normal to not eat well?

"He is so slow to peel an egg now. I don't think he can eat breakfast in less than an hour." Liu Yifei complained about her son.

"Is there anything else? Come on, let me have a good breakfast." Zhang Yang said, pushing his son's back towards the dining table. When he arrived, he said hello to Liu's mother first, and then opened a table. He sat down in the chair and watched his son eat breakfast.

When the aunt saw it, she immediately came over and asked Zhang Yang if he wanted to eat something. Zhang Yang asked her to bring him a glass of milk.

He just drank milk and watched Zhang Hongyi have breakfast.

Zhang Hongyi suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, and he felt that he had not had a good time this winter vacation.

After finishing breakfast and going to the amusement park, Zhang Hongyi looked at Zhang Yang and asked expectantly: "Dad, have you gone out to work recently?"

"No, I will stay with you throughout the winter vacation." Zhang Yang said to him kindly.

Zhang Hongyi said "Oh" and went to the amusement park listlessly.

Zhang Yang said he was spending the entire winter vacation with his son, but of course it was impossible to really stay with him.

In the afternoon, he went to the studio and brought back all the filming materials for "Oppenheimer". When he arrived at the studio, Zhang Yang heard the good news from Yan Yanzai. The post-production of "The Disappearance of Her" was completed.

The filming of the movie "She Disappeared" was completed at the end of September, and it has been just over four months now, and the post-production speed is pretty good.

Zhang Yang immediately watched it in the post-production department. Of course there was nothing wrong with the whole movie.

Eyesman suggested to Zhang Yang: "Boss, do you want to record "The Cage"?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while, this movie won't be released until at least May. He has been busy for so long and the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Why is he in such a hurry?
"Don't worry, wait until after the New Year. The rough cut of "Determination to Break Up" is over, right?"

Eyesman nodded. It has been two months since "The Determination to Break Up" was delivered. Not only the rough cut has been completed, but also a lot of rendering has been done. After all, it can be outsourced.

"Then let's do the rough cut of "Oppenheimer"." Zhang Yang said and asked bodyguard Xiao Zhao to hand the materials to Yan Zi.

Throughout the afternoon, Zhang Yang was in the post-production department, communicating on the rough cut of "Oppenheimer."

After more than two hours, the post-production staff were dizzy. The rough cut of "Oppenheimer" was too cumbersome. Their boss actually used so many fragmented flashbacks.

Eyesman kept making gestures and summed up his understanding to Zhang Yang: "We are editing based on the content of Oppenheimer's hearing. Wherever he said, we flash back to that part..."

Zhang Yang nodded, Yan Yanzai summed it up well, and he felt relieved.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, he walked out of the post-production department, and his assistant immediately came over and told him about the recent trivial matters in the studio.

Zhang Yang didn't pay much attention to these things. Instead, he thought of another thing.

“What are the studio employees’ thoughts on this year’s annual meeting?”

"No." The assistant gave Zhang Yang an unexpected answer.

The post-production team likes to come up with ideas for the studio’s annual meeting the most, but they are so busy right now that they don’t have time to think about the annual meeting.

"That has to be done. The post-production team and production team have worked hard this year."

The post-production team has only been busy since October, which is not a big deal. The production team has been working really hard from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, with a month's rest in between. "Okay, when is the date set? Manager Sun has reserved the banquet halls on the 10rd and th of the twelfth lunar month, and does not accept advance reservations."

Zhang Yang moved his eyebrows when he heard the assistant's words. During the Chinese New Year period, not to mention the Ocean Mandarin Hotel, any place with a slightly better business would have been fully booked.

Manager Sun stayed for two days and refused to accept reservations, which was obviously a sign of preparation.

"Old time, the twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month." Zhang Yang also put the time in the northern year.

The assistant nodded and asked, "What should I do with the gifts for the annual meeting?"

The 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is on the 8th, and there are only three days left until today. The time is tight and the tasks are heavy, so the assistant has to worry a lot.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and realized that it was pointless to always give them red envelopes equally, and it would not arouse the enthusiasm of employees.

"This year, we will focus on rewarding the production team. They contributed a lot to "I'm Not the God of Medicine" at the beginning of last year. We gave them a team award with a bonus of 200 million. They can do whatever they want.
They came up with many good ideas for the filming of "Oppenheimer" and awarded another 200 million yuan to the photography team.

Other employees will receive a cash bonus of 20,000 yuan per person. "

He wanted to use this to mobilize the enthusiasm of Ocean Studio employees.

There are about 70 people in the production team, and the team award is 200 million, with an average of nearly per person.

Although the bonus for the photography team is the same, they only have less than 30 people, with an average of nearly per person.

In other words, each member of the photography team in the production team can receive a red envelope of about 10 yuan.

People! There is no harm if there is no comparison. Colleagues who usually earn about the same salary will receive so many red envelopes this time. Other employees will be stimulated and will definitely become more motivated.

The assistant nodded. Nearly 1000 million red envelopes will be distributed at this annual meeting, but for the boss, it is a piece of cake.

"What about the program for the annual meeting? Do you want to invite some people over?" The assistant came up with new ideas. The performance at the annual meeting is also a big expectation of the employees.

"No, let them prepare a dozen programs by themselves." Zhang Yangcai didn't want to invite celebrities over. The studio's annual meeting was just for the studio itself.

The assistant got the exact answer and immediately went to explain the matter.

Zhang Yang also left the studio with his bodyguards.

After returning home, Zhang Yang was at the amusement park and told Liu Yifei, who was looking at his son, about the annual meeting. The employees of her studio would also attend.

Liu Yifei didn't have much idea after hearing Zhang Yang's red envelope arrangement, but her eyes lit up when it came to the program.

"Should we also perform a show?" Liu Yifei asked Zhang Yang bewilderedly.

Zhang Yang shook his head directly. He was not interested in any of this at all.

Liu Yifei did not give up. She directly pulled up a chair and approached Zhang Yang: "Look, this annual meeting is held in our hotel, and we are the only ones. What does it matter if we perform."

Zhang Yang listened with a smile but refused to agree. Let him perform? impossible!

Liu Yifei saw that Zhang Yang was not good enough, so she gave him a blank look: "Are you not as good as Zhang Hongyi?"

"Can Zhang Hongyi sing?" Zhang Yang turned to look at Liu Yifei in surprise.

"Not only can he sing, but he can also dance!" Liu Yifei became proud when she said this.

"Have you enrolled him in a hobby class?" Zhang Yang frowned after listening to Liu Yifei's words. He still wanted his child to play for two years.

"He is interested!" Liu Yifei said and waved to Zhang Hongyi who was playing around.

In the end, Zhang Hongyi didn't care about his parents at all, he was just having fun.

"Zhang Hongyi, come here." Liu Yifei shouted to the little guy.

Zhang Hongyi didn't want to agree when he heard his mother calling him, but looking at the people sitting next to his mother, forget it, just treat them as coaxing, it's really difficult to be a son.

The little guy jumped up to Zhang Yang and Liu Yifei.

"Sing the songs you know to your father."

When Zhang Hongyi heard it, he realized he was singing! He can do this.

"Microphone, microphone." Zhang Hongyi jumped on his feet and shouted to Liu Yifei. He is a professional when it comes to singing.

Seeing Zhang Hongyi's expression, Liu Yifei stood up with a smile, took out a wireless microphone from a cabinet in the play room and handed it to Zhang Hongyi.

Zhang Hongyi got the microphone, turned on the switch skillfully and then looked at the big devil: "Dad, what do you want to hear?"

"What do you know?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

Zhang Hongyi tilted his head and thought about what he would sing to the big devil, and he must make him happy.

Then he can play with his mobile phone in advance. If a four-year-old child has never played with a mobile phone, he will be laughed at by his classmates.

"Hey, you know a lot, sing what you are best at." Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Hongyi, a living treasure, and said casually.

Zhang Hongyi's eyes lit up, "You should have told me earlier!"

Liu Yifei quickly stretched out her hand: "No!"

Question: Who do you listen to when the devil and your mother disagree?

Answer: Do you still want to think about it? Of course it’s the Big Devil!
Zhang Hongyi immediately spoke up.

It's him, it's him, it's him, it's him
Our friend, little Nezha...

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. This seemed to be "Young Hero Little Nezha", and it was sung by Yang Caiyu.

What singing skills Zhang Hongyi's four-year-old child can have is all about emotion, the most innocent emotion of a child.

(End of this chapter)