I'm almost a Muggle

It is not ironic that Lin Dong did this well.

He really wants artists to make money.

Think about it.

Generally divided into 28%.

The artist gets 80% and the company gets 20%.

From the 20%, half a percent is deducted for the artist team, as well as the monthly fixed salary of the artist and artist team, five insurances and two housing funds, and miscellaneous things. In the end, very little is left in the hands of the company.

Even if an artist earns 100 million a year.

It is estimated that the amount in Lin Dong's hands was only over 10 million.

And there are not even ten celebrities in China who can earn over 100 million yuan.

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

In fact, the company's current artists are all losing money.

In fact, they can win some low-end advertising endorsements and catwalk shows based on their external conditions, and they can also get some appearance fees.

Agent Qian Na searched a lot.

Unfortunately, Lin Dong rejected them all.

How come you can make any kind of money!

Is it okay to pursue a little bit? We can't fish in the swamp.

The artists were so moved that they finally suppressed their restlessness and lived honestly with a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan.

"Three fat brothers, let's hold a meeting to discuss the issues of the third period."

Lin Dong's scenes haven't been finished yet, so it's not easy to find time.

He didn't even pay attention to Brother Qixi's already started drama.

The difference is clear at a glance.

There is no way, every time he shoots a variety show, he eats several big meals, but when he shoots a movie, he can only eat box lunches.

What?

Added chicken legs.

Doesn’t it become a box lunch if you add chicken legs?

It is a lunch box with chicken legs added.

"The second issue is being edited, but the photography team has almost rested and can start working at any time! Mr. Lin, you decide where to shoot the third issue."

Zhang Sanpang was running around with the camera crew all day, and he looked like a briquette, but he was in good spirits and full of energy.

"The third issue..."

Lin Dong's tone was complicated, but without much hesitation: "Go to Northeast China, Shengjing is the best place."

Some things need to be faced after all.

Escape is not an option.

The person he traveled through time did not pop out of the cracks in the rocks.

It is not easy to raise a baby weighing more than 100 pounds after giving birth.

It cannot be said that just skimming it off will make it clean.

In the past six months, Lin Dong has thought of many ideas, including asking his second elder to take up a position and being paid tens of thousands of yuan a month, or investing in his second elder’s barbecue chicken rack business, expanding it rapidly and then listing it on the main board...

Unfortunately, the system is like a sand sculpture popping out of a crack in the stone, with no concept of loyalty and filial piety in its mind.

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

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

He planned to take the opportunity to return to the Northeast and buy an elevator room for his two elders first. When he made more money later, he would buy some property. Even if he returned to the wizarding world, the old man would not have to worry about a miserable life in his later years.

Lin Dong checked and found that the current average house price in Shuncheng is only 3,800 yuan. Even if he chooses a better location, he would have to pay a down payment of more than 200,000 yuan to the head office.

"Northeast, okay boss, I will fly over tonight for an on-site inspection, and the plan will be out tomorrow."

Zhang Sanpang did not raise any objection.

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

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

When he left to fly to Shengjing Taoxian Airport, it happened to be one week after the release of "Broken Love".

The box office has exceeded 180 million.

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

Except for the various congratulatory sounds that were too harsh and the suspicion of sprinkling various condiments on the wound, there was nothing else to be outraged about.

And after returning from Northeast China, he can beg for food from those reporters.

If they refused, he would cast a hair removal spell on the guys and punish their hairlines.

Lin Dong was shocked when he dragged his luggage out of the airport.

It's... it's snowing!

It's not even December yet, so why is it snowing?

It rarely snows in London.

Even if it does fall, it is only a thin layer. In the era when Lin Dong lived, even the snowflakes were not white.

As for the heavy snowfall in Shengjing, the snowflakes are bigger and whiter.

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

Because he had to deal with personal matters first, he came here by himself this time, which was regarded as coming two days early.

[System, where is my home]

【hehe】

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

[Call and ask your mother]

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

When a young boy leaves home and his eldest brother returns home, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guests are from.

He is worse than that man.

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

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I took out my ID card.

His household address is clearly written on it.

I'm dumbfounded.

I thought I could stump a great Auror like this.

Do you think we are vegetarians after all these years of training?

Then I searched on Qiandu Map and found that the first flight number ** took me home.

Lin Dong's family lives in a very old community. It is an old building from the 1980s. The road is full of potholes and the stairs are dark and steep.

I stopped at the door and knocked, but no one answered.

Only then did he remember that he had a bunch of keys in his pocket, and after trying two keys, he opened the door.

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

This is because of the heating.

People in the south probably don’t have this experience.

There was a fireplace in the place where Lin Dong lived before he traveled through time, and it was the one that used floo powder.

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

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

"Oh, son, why are you back now? Didn't you say you are still filming? Your dad and I are setting up a stall in front of No. 42 Middle School."

"Why don't you close the stall and come back?"

"The students are all out for lunch, and business is going well. You can watch TV at home, and we will go back when we are done."

Lin Dong had no choice but to rush to No. 42 Middle School.

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

An old man with short but completely silver hair and a mask was grabbing several chicken racks and constantly flipping them.

His movements were very skillful, as if he had repeated them hundreds of millions of times.

Another woman was busy cleaning the scraps of bones left by the students on the small folding table.

These are Lin Dong’s parents!

That irresponsible guy traveled through time without saying a word.

Don't know where he went.

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

The two old men looked here from time to time while they were working.

So I soon saw Lin Dong standing across the road.

Their son, wearing a dark blue trench coat, looked dashing and handsome, standing on the snowy street of the small town, like a character in an ink painting.