A nightmare made Wan Xiaohu not in the mood to sleep anymore. He hurriedly put on his clothes, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and did not wake up Chen Chong, who was sleeping soundly, so he went out.

He went to the supermarket first, bought a lot of things in big bags, and then rushed to the train station and headed south to his hometown. Wan Xiaohu is from Jiangdong. He actually wanted to get into the Shanghai Theater exam, which was closer to home. However, in the end, the Shanghai Theater exam failed and was selected by Beijing Film Academy. The train was clanging, which made Wan Xiaohu's heart turbulent at this moment.

The dream in the morning gave Wan Xiaohu some ideas and made him think of how to shoot his next movie. In 2004, a small-budget movie quietly entered the public's vision and quickly caused a sensation. This movie is "Butterfly Effect", which is said to be only one step away from the masterpiece.

There are many debates about "Butterfly Effect", and even the director and filmmakers have made four versions with different endings. However, none of these controversies have changed, and "Butterfly Effect" has become one of the best movies.

Wan Xiaohu naturally would not let this kind of movie that has almost become a masterpiece. What's more, combined with his various feelings after his rebirth, Wan Xiaohu felt that this movie was simply tailor-made for himself.

"Just film "Butterfly Effect"!"

With the sound of the train clanging, Wan Xiaohu made up his mind.

"I want to make a different "Butterfly Effect". I want to tell fate that I don't believe in any fatalism. I have the ability to do it. I can change everything, as long as I am willing! Come on, let "Butterfly Effect" become my vent, vent all my negative emotions, all my fears and cowardice!"

I am Wan Xiaohu, I am speaking for myself!

...

The words are so suitable for being close to home.

His parents worked in a textile factory in the town and worked as a textile worker for almost a lifetime. Later, the laid-off wave broke out, and the textile factory had too poor efficiency. After being contracted by privately, his parents were laid off. Wan Xiaohu was not good at making a living, and had to make his older parents go out to work.

Wan Xiaohu also has a younger brother Wan Xiaobin who was seventeen years old and a younger sister Wan Xiaoting who was in the second grade of junior high school. In the previous track, Wan Xiaobin and Wan Xiaoting did not get into college. Wan Xiaobin was idle in his hometown, and Wan Xiaoting was not married yet when he was twenty-six years old.

It can be said that all three brothers and sisters are doing poorly.

Because I hung up the phone at home yesterday, I got off the train in Dongyin and took the minibus back to my hometown. I arrived at the station until almost twelve o'clock. I saw my father Wan Cishan riding a tricycle and waiting by the station. In Wan Xiaohu's impression, his father had always been taciturn and had only love and no beatings and scolding the three brothers and sisters.

Sometimes Wan Xiaohu would think about it. Perhaps it was because of his father's spoiling that all three of them were unable to become successful.

"Dad." Wan Xiaohu carried a big bag and shouted as he got out of the car.

Wan Cishan hurried over and took Wan Xiaohu's bag over: "I'm back, when I buy so many things, where can I get the money?"

Wan Xiaohu looked at the much younger father, his eyes were a little wet. He suppressed his strange emotions and said, "Let's talk about it when I get home, where is my mother?"

"Your mom is cooking at home, and you wait here, I'll buy some beer."

Drinking is a tradition of the old Wan family. Wan Xiaohu was trained at a young age. His father Wan Cishan has been working all his life, and his biggest hobby is to drink some wine before eating.

"Dad, you're waiting here, I'll buy it."

"Do you have money?"

"Yes." Wan Xiaohu ran to the shop next to the station without saying a word and moved a box of beer. Then he rode a manpower tricycle and rushed home. His family lived in the old house assigned by the textile factory more than ten years ago. When the textile factory had good performance, he raised funds to build houses, and they were all large suites with three bedrooms and one living room. Over the years, he finally didn't worry about his place to live.

When I arrived at the staff building of the textile factory, I met more people.

"Oh, Lao Wan, is your son back?"

"Yeah." Wan Cishan's answer was as brief and powerful as Wan Xiaohu's impression.

"Aunt Zhang is bringing food to Uncle Chen?" Wan Xiaohu also smiled and said hello.

"Yes, your Uncle Chen is a little busy at work."

"Be busy, you can earn money by being busy." Wan Xiaohu was delighted from the bottom of his heart when he saw the neighbors of these textile factories again.

He kept greetings and finally returned to his home. The younger sister Wan Xiaoting had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when she saw the tricycle at home, she rushed over.

"Brother, you're back."

"I'm back, come and help my brother move the things up." Wan Xiaohu's family picked a few lighter things on the second floor and handed them to Wan Xiaoting. He moved the remaining things up with Wan Cishan.

"Brother, why did you bring so many things back today?"

"Your brother has made money."

Wancishan asked: "What money can you make in school?"

"I made a little money by making movies."

"Brother, you're making a movie!" Wan Xiaoting cheered. Wan Xiaohu was admitted to the Director Department of Beijing Television, which can be said to be the greatest pride of the Wan family. Relatives, friends and colleagues all say that Wan Xiaohu will be a big director in the future. His family has always expected this, but things went against their wishes. Wan Xiaohu was on the previous track and failed to become a regular director.

Now it’s different. Wan Xiaohu is already a serious director before he graduates.

When he arrived at home, his mother Li Cuiping wore an apron and a spatula, and smiled very happily: "Hu Zi is back."

"Mom, what dish I cooked today? It's so fragrant." Wan Xiaohu's nose felt a little sour. He held back his feelings and said in a casual tone.

"It's all your favorite dishes. Go and wash your face and cook it right away."

"kindness."

After washing his face and washing away the dust along the way, Wan Xiaohu began to sort out the things he brought back.

"Tingting, come here and see what my elder brother brings you. This is a repeater, which is used to learn English..." This time, Wan Xiaohu brought a wide range of things, such as those who respect their parents, grandparents and those who give them to their younger brothers and sisters, but his younger brother Wan Xiaobin is in school in the county and is not at home for the time being.

"Why are you buying so many things? It's a waste of money." Wan Cishan played with the old ginseng in Changbai Mountain in his hand and blamed him.

"Didn't you tell you that your son has made a lot of money. I'm reporting on your current situation when I'm having a meal."

While having dinner, Wan Xiaohu and Wan Cishan had a glass of beer, and in the doubts of the three of them, they said what they had done during this period. They became directors, made movies, participated in film festivals, bought copyrights, and opened a company in partnership with others. After saying that, the old couple Wan Cishan couldn't speak.

How come my own son became the company boss and the director in the blink of an eye?

"Brother, have you really made a movie?" Wan Xiaoting asked with little stars in her eyes.

"Will your elder brother fool you...My parents, the filming of "Waiting Alone" was sold to Beijing Bona Culture Company for distribution. The early 2 million yuan was the guaranteed copyright fee. The movie will be released and released soon, and it should still earn several million yuan. If the negotiations are done well, it should be sold to the Zhongliu Film Channel and will give back one million yuan."

"Millions, Hu Zi, is this true?" Li Cuiping couldn't believe it. She had never seen so much money in her life. The highest peak of her family's savings was only tens of thousands of yuan.

Wan Cishan drank the beer in a sip of the cup, smashed it, and it took him a long time to say: "Okay, it's a promising future."

Wan Xiaohu picked up the cup and drank it all in one go: "My parents, don't work so hard in the future. I'll make money and I'll make more money in the future. You can enjoy your happiness at home. I will also arrange it for them to make good arrangements."
Chapter completed!