Chapter 180

"Just two certificates cost hundreds of thousands in four years." Dong Jie looked at the graduation certificate and degree certificate brought back by Han Fei.

Han Xiao advised: "well, you don't see how many people want to spend money, but they can't spend it."

Han Fei turns a deaf ear to this. He is teasing the little girl. Every once in a while, the little girl will change her appearance. At this time, the little girl is half a year old and looks more and more lovely. Especially a pair of big eyes staring at you. It's not too much to spoil.

It's strange to say that the little girl is actually quite life. She cries when she sees outsiders, but she likes to laugh when she sees Han Fei. After coming back for a few days, Han Fei can hold her out in the sun.

No, Han Fei just came back with the little girl in the sun. The little girl has fallen asleep in the stroller. Dong Jie quit her job since she gave birth to a child and became a full-time wife at home. To say it, thanks to Han Fei's tuition and living expenses in recent years, the couple made up their mind to have the child.

Han Fei has been back for a week. After graduation, he always feels that his psychology is not good, so he always shrinks at home,

Qin Ming and Xie buchen have signed a brokerage company. It is said that the conditions are good, and they have begun to arrange for an announcement.

Jin Boyuan is not destined to be a big star, so he chose to work in the drama troupe. Although the salary is average, he wins in stability.

Jiang Qinghou is also famous in the circle for directing "tomb robbing notes". Penguin film has arranged a small-cost film for him to test the water.

On the contrary, Han Fei has never been home. In fact, many entertainment companies have contacted Han Fei, but Han Fei has never made a clear statement.

In fact, it is natural to set up a personal studio with Han Fei's current popularity. Most entertainment companies also understand that he is not a person willing to succumb to others, but after all, the matter has not been settled, and no one will give up the opportunity. What if? Isn't the company a cash cow?

"You're always at home like this. It's time to think about how to go in the future." Han Xiao took his son out on the excuse of smoking.

Han Fei knew that he was looking for something to do with himself, because he didn't smoke at all. When he heard Han Xiao say so, he immediately smiled: "I've only been at home for a few days, and you don't like it? I'm afraid I'll let you keep it for a lifetime?"

Han Xiao patted his son on the head angrily: "come on, I know you have money, but young people, you have to toss and turn. You can't always think about eating and dying, can you?"

Han Fei was about to stop talking. Han Xiao scolded with a smile: "don't worry, it's my wife and children. You don't have to worry about it. I'll take good care of them."

"Is it really OK? Now it's two mouths, you have to eat and milk powder. If you can't support it, you can call at any time." in fact, Han Fei hesitates because of Dong Jie's mother and daughter. If he wants to establish his own studio, he means to carry the flag and stand on the opposite of his peers. The film and television industry seems to have a large output value, but in fact, the cake is so big, If Han Fei wants to eat one, he must touch the interests of others.

It is conceivable that the studio will encounter many difficulties in the early stage of its establishment. At that time, he will no longer be able to spare energy to think about other things.

"Fuck off, if I don't have this ability, how can I pull you up? Don't worry, in fact, I've been managing money for so many years, and it's enough to feed them." Han Xiao smiled proudly.

Han Fei didn't insist when he saw his tone was firm, but he didn't find it. When he looked back, Han Xiao smoked his two mouths every other time.

At dinner in the evening, Dong Jie sat on the children's chair with the little girl in her arms. The little girl's greedy saliva flowed out. Han Xiao made milk for the little girl, but the little girl didn't eat.

Han Fei smiled and scraped her face: "I've been greedy since I was so young. It must be a snack in the future."

Who knows, the little girl giggled and even wanted to put his fingers in her mouth.

After dinner, Han Fei said to Dong Jie, "I'm going to build a studio. I may need to be busy for a while."

Dong Jie glanced at Han Xiao and muttered, "I've only been back for a few days. I'm going to lose my home again. I blame the old man for his bad name. Take a fly. It's up to heaven."

It's strange to say that Dong Jie has been more emotional since she gave birth to a little girl. She often tears at every turn, which is completely inconsistent with her previous image of iron lady.

Han Xiao comforted her for a while.

After a while, Han Fei left with his luggage. Han Xiao and Dong Jie watched their son get into the taxi from the window. For a time, Dong Jie was in tears again.

After less than two minutes, Han Xiao's phone suddenly rang. When he saw that it was his son's, he couldn't help wondering whether his son had forgotten to bring anything?

"Hello?"

Han Xiao found a pencil box in the drawer of his son's room. When he opened it, he saw a bank card with a piece of paper with six digit numbers written on it. It was obviously a password.

Dong Jie quickly took it to the bank and checked it. There was a million in it.

Han Xiao was stunned. He took out his mobile phone and broadcast it back to Han Fei: "Hey, you smelly boy, I told you, my wife and daughter, don't worry about you..."

Before he finished, Han Fei interrupted: "don't come here. The family has a lot of expenses now. You have to change the mortgage and the car loan. Just your salary. I'm afraid you're hungry for my sister."

"Shit, how did you know I didn't have any savings?" Han Xiao was a little depressed.

Han Fei smiled: "nonsense, how can you fight my mother with your Taoist profession? Still invest? Even if there is, she will find it at the first time and confiscate it."

"Smelly boy, if you speak so frankly, your father doesn't want face?" Han Xiao's eyes were sour.

"Don't be foolishly moved. The money is my gift to meet my sister. Save some money..." Han Fei couldn't go on. He quickly hung up the phone. The originally harmonious scene was made like a parting of life and death by the old man. There was no one.

Han Fei naturally returned to his small house. Although he had an agreement with Xu Qingya, at least he is still his.

Here, Han Fei finally adjusted his state and began to think about what to do next. Just a few days ago, Penguin video finally beat the share of the "tomb robbing notes" in the previous months, deducted the tax, and there were 54.36 million. As long as it wasn't A-level production, the investment must be enough.

But Han Fei couldn't decide what project to do to start the first shot of the studio.