The Fantasy Entertainment Empire

It's December, the end of the year.

"Demacia: Glory" is still being screened. Although the number of theaters scheduled for filming has decreased a lot, the box office is still growing-although the growth rate is very slow, about a few million a day, but it is still money.

"Hunter's Notes" has been broadcast to the end, the seventh episode has been screened, and the current domestic sales have already passed the five million line, which is better than the bad situation expected before. It seems that It can reach six million.

It's all good.

Fan Zhe himself lives very comfortably now.

He is very satisfied with his current life.

Many young or middle-aged people who are literary and artistic, full of hope, want to live a life with leisure and money, good material life, and time to go abroad several times a year to have fun.

Fan Zhe did not have this idea.

It goes without saying that he has a good material life. He should be counted as a rich man now. At this point in Dimension Entertainment, he still holds all the equity of the entire group, and the equity rewards for his employees also exist in the form of dividends.

Before, Ye Jiayi talked about going public.

With the current business situation of Dimension Entertainment, if it goes public, the market value will soar, and because of the equity, Fan Zhe will instantly become a well-known rich man on some lists.

But Fan Zhe didn't intend to do that.

He absolutely has no intention of listing Dimension Entertainment.

If the company goes public, many of the account transactions that can be done now will definitely be impossible to do under the supervision of multiple parties.

Fan Zhe didn't want to do that.

It's fine now.

All his current expenses are entrusted to the company's account. The owner of the company's equity, he is the only one who has nothing to say. No one can say anything.

It is impossible to go public, and it is impossible in this life.

He is now very satisfied with his life, going to work every day, and doing what he likes. Every time he makes a work, he feels a sense of accomplishment.

When I got home from get off work, my parents were there, as was Ye Jiayi. My mother can make good meals, which is my own taste from childhood to adulthood.

His father, Fan Qing, is also much more enlightened now, he no longer shouts and reads every day that he is going back to Xunyang, and just settled down in Shenghai safely.

Fan Qing never smoked or drank in his life, and he didn't like many things, except for a car, which he really liked very much.

For such a big item, Fan Zhe didn't have much ability to help his father buy a good car in the past.

But now it's different.

Fan Zhe himself has no preference for cars. Even now, he doesn't know much about cars. He just feels comfortable sitting. The Bentley he was using was also the expensive one—it was not bad anyway.

However, after his father came, he let go. In the past six months, he bought a lot of cars, all of which were for his father.

At the beginning, when I bought my first car, it was a Mercedes-Benz, and the price was only a few million. When Fan Qing received this, he said it was a so-called gift from himself, and he felt very resistant, saying that he was old and didn't need such a good car, and that he could just buy a car worth a hundred thousand yuan, and it would be fine for transportation.

If he can't hold back his son, he can only drive it.

Later, Fan Zhe bought many cars one after another.

Fan Qing still had that attitude at the beginning, scolding him and talking about him. But now that the car has been bought, he can't help the hobby in his heart, and he will always try to drive it.

In the end, it was not fun to drive around by yourself, so Fan Qing simply said that if he is idle, he is idle, so he should be a driver and drive the Meituan Express.

So... in the streets and alleys of Shenghai, you can always see an old comrade in his fifties with gray hair, dressed in elegant and expensive clothes that can't be bought by tens of thousands of yuan, driving a car worth several tens of thousands of dollars. Millions, occasionally tens of millions of luxury cars, followed by a list of fast cars...

Fan Zhe also felt very speechless after hearing that his father started working as an express driver.

His father was in high spirits.

"Let me tell you, I was driving that Porsche today. It seemed to be the boss of some kind of company. He drank too much alcohol at noon. He got into the car in a daze and drove for half an hour. After being sent to the place, wake him up. When he got up and looked at it, he asked me very calmly: "Who are you? What are your plans?" I asked Meng, and I said I was a Meituan driver, but he still didn't believe me. , haha, he didn't believe it until the person who called him said that he had indeed got such a car..."

When Fan Qing talked about this, his eyebrows were quite beaming.

Recently, when the family was eating at the dinner table, Fan Qing encountered many experiences when he was an express train driver, which became the talk and jokes of the family.

Ordinary drivers may not be so easy to come across so many stories to tell, but Fan Qing is indeed special-after all, not many people always drive a luxury car worth millions or even tens of millions to be an express driver.

However, Fan Zhe's mother seems to be in a bad mood today.

"You old man, you're so old, what are you driving around in a car every day? Is the little money you earn enough for gas? Is it enough for the maintenance of such a good car?"

"I'm happy!" Fan Qing bickered with his wife.

Ye Jiayi snickered at the side, and then persuaded: "Dad, Mom, you two don't talk about it. Dad goes to drive, and it's good to go out to get some air. You don't have to worry about gas money and maintenance money."

Turning her head, she said to Fan Qing again: "Dad, it's fine for you to go out and drive, but please pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, I'm a 30-year-old driver. I drive very steadily, and I'm in the city. I don't go on the highway, and the speed is not fast. If I touch it at most, I will definitely not be damaged!" Fan Qing said confidently, He doesn't say anything about his old age now.

Fan Zhe curled his lips at the side, and said: "I'm not afraid that you might break the car, so what's the matter? Don't have a car accident or something and hurt yourself."

"No, no, no."

...

After the meal was over, Mom and Dad sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, while Fan Zhe and Ye Jiayi went into their study rooms.

Ye Jiayi still has some work matters that need to be dealt with, and Fan Zhe himself...

Well, although he has a lot of work, after all, the company has so many projects now.

However, almost every project has a host, and he only needs to check the general direction.

The company has reached the scale it is now, and there is really no need to push yourself too hard.

Playing games After get off work, playing games is also a beautiful thing.

Such a life is quite beautiful.

Even at the dinner table before, my parents had some bickering, that was the fun of life.

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Slowly starting to enter the finishing stage.