I'm really good at this.

Boy Games received $240 million.

If the money could be transferred to Zhang Hong's private account, then this book could be finished.

But it cannot be transferred.

Because the money is going through a corporate account, if Zhang Hongzhen does this, let's not even talk about what Liang Luo, who also owns half the shares, would think.

Even if he didn't care at all, the national tax authorities would be happy to send Zhang Hong in to pick up the soap.

Hmm...maybe that's another way to end things.

However, Zhang Hong has now learned a little bit of what Liang Luo meant by "casting a long line to catch a big fish," and it is certainly better to entrust this money to professionals than to mess around with it himself.

If Zhang Hong were to handle this himself, he would probably buy all the properties and then rent them out to become a landlord.

If you really let him run his own business, he's afraid he'll lose money too quickly.

In short, the matter is over.

Zhang Hong still has no plans to stay in Beijing to attend the Golden Eagle Awards.

He was flying back to Los Angeles to oversee the post-production of "Flags of Our Fathers".

After that... it's time to figure out how to make money.

............

8 PM, in a residential community in Beijing.

Watching the endless stream of "GG" on TV, Zhang Hao sat on the sofa, looking extremely impatient: "Why are there so many GGs? Didn't we agree to start at eight o'clock?!"

Ever since he saw the program preview a few days ago that CCTV-6's "Flying Apsaras Awards" ceremony was today, he has been waiting to go home and watch it on TV.

He finished his work early today and slipped back home.

Although in reality, he just spent his days playing Dou Dizhu (a card game) on the computer in that 500-square-meter office.

Liu Yan, who was sitting next to him, gave him a disdainful look: "Can you be quiet? What's the point of caring about something that you already knew the outcome of?"

"It's precisely because I know the result that I want to see the process," Zhang Hao began, explaining his understanding. "If I knew my son hadn't won, I wouldn't even bother watching!"

Liu Yan was amused by his "twisted logic": "Didn't you say you'd let your son give up the entertainment industry and live a normal life? Why are you so proud of yourself now?"

Zhang Hao puffed out his chest and raised his head: "He's my son after all. Of course I'm happy for him to achieve something!"

What made him even happier was the news from the "undercover agent".

His son earned nearly six million, and then spent it all on filming his new TV series.

Now he's back to square one!

This gave Zhang Hao hope.

My son said on the phone that he hated the entertainment industry and that he only acted in TV dramas to make money.

The fact that he invested all his money in this new drama shows what?

It's obvious that the son plans to leave the entertainment industry after finishing filming the series!

In addition, Zhang Hao also knew some inside information about the film "The Flag of Our Fathers", which is why he didn't cause trouble for his son!

"Fine, fine, I can't argue with you." Liu Yan took a sip of the ineffective slimming tea, looked at the TV, and said, "It's about to start."

At 8:05, the game ended, and the Feitian Awards ceremony officially began.

Zhang Hao also perked up, ready to enjoy his son's acceptance speech.

Speechless all the way.

When Li Shanqi received the "Outstanding Photography Award", Zhang Hao felt no emotion whatsoever.

He even picked up a cup and sipped some goji berry tea.

It wasn't until he revealed that he used to film erotic movies in Japan that Zhang Hao spat out his tea.

"puff!"

He put down his teacup, coughed for a while, and finally blurted out, "Is this guy here to be a joke?"

Although they knew long ago that the group of people their son had hired were all unreliable, this time when filming "Mobile Suit Gundam," although the investment accounted for the majority and many special effects were outsourced, this group of people were not a drag on the project overall.

Why did they start causing trouble at such an important Feitian Awards ceremony?

However, within seconds, Zhang Hao's anger turned to joy.

This is such a great thing!

Why isn't the authorities banning this kind of guy?

If you ban him, can you also ban your own son along with him?

If it were Zhang Hao himself, he definitely wouldn't have been able to swallow this insult!

The Chinese film and television industry cannot tolerate such an awesome person!

Without hesitation, he took out his phone and sent a message to Zhu Tiezhu.

[They hired online trolls to stir up trouble and spread rumors that Zhang Hong's production team disrespected the Feitian Awards. It is suggested that Zhang Hong's production team be removed from the Golden Eagle Awards nomination list.]

Soon, the news came back from the other side.

"Ah... Brother Hao, I received inside information that Xiao Hong wasn't planning on going to the Golden Eagle Awards in the first place; his film crew will go in his place."

Zhang Hao laughed and typed rapidly on his phone.

[Ban him! He must be banned! This arrogant brat isn't banned?! Are all the people in the Chinese film and television industry cowards?! They're stirring up trouble! They must stir up trouble!]

Meanwhile, Zhu Tiezhu was watching Wu Dingguo lavish praise on Zhang Hong in a small group chat among high-ranking officials in China's television industry. He was so worried that even the cat in his arms didn't seem appealing anymore.

How the hell are we going to fan the flames?

While he was worrying, Zhang Hao was also deep in thought.

What does it mean when your son doesn't attend the Golden Eagle Awards ceremony?

Why?

Does he think he won't win the award?

That's impossible.

Zhang Hao also knows how to use the internet.

Of the three most popular and critically acclaimed TV dramas this year, two were directed by the author's son, and one featured the author's son as an important actor.

It would be suspicious if he didn't win an award based on audience votes!

Why is that?

Just then, the television program showed Zhang Hong's acceptance speech when he received the "Outstanding Actor Award," "Outstanding Screenwriter Award," and "Outstanding Television Series Award."

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Zhang Hong's mother, Liu Yan, burst out laughing: "As expected of your son, that infuriating yet innocent little face is just like yours."

Zhang Hao, however, was lost in thought as he watched television.

Not right.

Something's not right!

Why...

Why is my son so calm?

You know your own son best.

He is the kind of person with an extremely strong competitive spirit.

Back in his school days, he would be overjoyed to receive an award, but he would also be unhappy if he didn't get first place in an exam, even if it was just a regular monthly test.

Zhang Hao still remembers when Zhang Hong was in high school, there was a time when he filled in a few places on the answer sheet wrong during a monthly exam, and as a result, his score dropped to third in the whole grade.

He remained expressionless for a month, sleeping only four hours a day.

He didn't return to normal until he regained first place a month later.

This is now the Feitian Award!

One of the highest honors in the Chinese television industry!

Winning the "Outstanding Actor Award" means you can be called a TV King!

Winning the "Outstanding TV Series Award" further demonstrates that, in the eyes of industry insiders, his TV series is the best in the past two years!

But he didn't seem happy at all?

But I don't see it as a sign that he was unhappy because he didn't win the "Best Director Award".

This kid just doesn't care at all; it doesn't matter whether he wins an award or not.

This shouldn't be happening.

unless......

Zhang Hao had a flash of inspiration.

Considering Zhang Hong spent all his savings to film "The Flag of Our Fathers," his reaction at the Feitian Awards, his refusal to personally attend the Golden Eagle Awards ceremony, and his previous comments on the phone about disliking the entertainment industry...

This child has lost interest in the entertainment industry!

Zhang Hao was overjoyed.

Under his wife's strange gaze, he made a phone call to his son at lightning speed.

The call was answered very quickly.

"Dad? What's wrong?"

Zhang Hao composed himself, trying to make his voice more composed: "Son, is filming TV dramas very tiring? Your mother and I just watched the Feitian Awards ceremony, and you didn't seem quite right. Also, we saw rumors online that you're not planning to attend the Golden Eagle Awards either. Is something wrong?"

"No, I just finished filming a new TV series, I'm just a little tired. To be honest, award ceremonies aren't that interesting." Zhang Hong reassured his father, "You two don't need to worry about anything. Once I've made some money, I'll bring you two back to enjoy your retirement."

Zhang Hao quickly said, "Son, I heard that filming TV dramas is very tiring and easy to lose money. Are you having financial problems? I have a lot of money here. How much are you short? I'll make up the difference for you."

After a long silence, Zhang Hong's nonchalant voice came through: "No, everything's fine on my end, so you two can rest assured."

Zhang Hao smiled slightly. "You're penniless now, how could I not know?"

"So what are your plans after that? I know a few bosses here. How about I find someone and you go work for their company? The income won't be low, and it won't be as tiring. I heard that filming TV dramas is especially tiring."

Zhang Hao has already made up his mind.

If his son gets bored, he arranges for him to work at the bottom of a subsidiary's subsidiary for a year or two.

Then he was promoted step by step to higher levels, and he was put in charge of the company before he turned thirty-five.

Why live such a tiring life?

Another half-day of silence followed.

Zhang Hong sighed, "Dad, I do have something on my mind, but there's no need to worry. You two can go about your business as usual, don't worry about me."

Oh? Something's really wrong?

Zhang Hao, no longer sleepy, said, "Son, tell Dad. It's not good to keep things bottled up inside."

"Actually... I have someone in my heart, but my circumstances are too far behind hers. I don't know if this counts as being too ambitious. Tsk..." Zhang Hong sighed. "Dad, to be honest with you, I'm thinking of going into acting. I heard it's a faster way to make money."

Zhang Hao was stunned.

what does it mean?

You're not only making TV dramas and acting, but you also want to make movies?

Don't you go to heaven?

Zhanghao cracked open.

However, Liu Yan, who was openly eavesdropping, had no interest in this.

She snatched the phone from her hand and pressed, "Son, tell me quickly! Which girl have you taken a fancy to?"

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I like it, I'm really good at it, I'm really good at it.