Chapter 681: Don’t care about the boss’s affairs

In addition to successfully entering the Japanese film market, since its release in China in late July, the box office of "Rabe Diary" has been booming, exceeding 200 million on the 26th day.

In addition, Hong Kong was 34.91 million Hong Kong dollars and Bay Island was 83.31 million Taiwan dollars. After Malaysia avoided the summer craze of the Sydney Olympics, "Rabe Diary" also achieved good results in the release of some developed countries such as the United States, France, Germany, and South Korea.

The United States has 3.51 million (USD), France has 945,000 (visitors), Germany has 15.82 million (German Mark), and South Korea has 1.066 million (visitors).

Overall, the box office of "Rabe Diary" is not a big hit worldwide, but excluding the extraordinary performance of Hollywood blockbusters, "Rabe Diary"'s box office performance is already considered first-class.

The cumulative box office was calculated in RMB, reaching 685 million, of which the overseas box office accounted for 52.6%.

Lin Chaoyang was deeply relieved to see the final box office statistics.

Of course, what he was pleased with was not the box office of the movie, but the influence represented by these overseas box offices. "Rabe Diary"

Let more people in the world know about the Nanjing Massacre and the crimes committed by the Japanese in China.

This is the greatest responsibility of "Rabe's Diary"!

Of course, these are all later stories.

In the hot August, the entire Yanjing City seemed to be roasted by the scorching sun. There were still some people on the streets, but few people could be seen in the alleys. Everyone was busy escaping the summer heat.

As the people were young, the alley was in a quiet atmosphere inside and outside, and the restless cicadas became particularly harsh.

In order to give Lin Chaoyang a quiet creative environment, several bodyguards at home have tried many ways, but they can't isolate the air in the end.

The cicadas in the distance came, and the sound became much smaller. When passing through the walls and glass of the study, the sound became even smaller.

In fact, it can no longer be called any impact, but Xiao Sun and the others still feel that they are not doing well enough.

The mentality of several people actually has nothing to do with the cicadas. They are really cowardly because they have a high salary every day, but they can only work as guards, purchasing and drivers, although this situation has been going on for several years.

The highest temperature is close to 40 degrees today, and ants have to go out for a PowerMove.

Xiao Sun and Xiao Zhuwo were chatting in the room at the door, mainly focusing on the issue of children going to school and parents' retirement.

In a flash, they have been in Lin Chaoyang's family for more than ten years. In recent years, they have not only gotten married and had children, but also settled in Yanjing.

For those who came from rural areas, this has completely changed their destiny.

Xiao Sun was recently studying taking his parents to Yanjing for retirement. His parents are old now, and among the few brothers and sisters in the family, he has developed the best. He feels that he has the responsibility to take the lead.

According to his idea, it is best to bring his parents to his side, but considering his wife's idea, he thought it would be better to buy another house for his parents near his home, which not only facilitates care but also avoids conflicts.

Listening to his thoughts, Xiao Zhu shook his head.

"You, you can't do this. Don't say that you are not just a brother or sister in your family, even if you are the only one.

What's more, buying a house for your parents, have you considered your wife's idea in the exam?"

"I am a son and it is natural for my parents to support me."

"It's not natural. The point is not to support your parents' old age, but how to handle this matter without affecting family harmony."

Xiao Sun thought something and felt that his thoughts were indeed lacking in consideration.

"The current housing prices in Yanjing are getting more and more fierce. Mr. Lin also said that buying a house is considered an investment, and there is no problem with buying a house itself—"

Xiao Zhu was just giving Xiao Sun a "marriage counselor" when he suddenly stopped talking. Xiao Sun followed his gaze.

I saw the boss walking through the hanging flower gate to the entrance of the courtyard.

The two of them hurriedly left the house, and a heat suddenly came to their faces, making them breathe in a daze.

"Boss, are you going out?" Xiao Sun asked.

Lin Chaoyang turned his head and looked at Xiao Sun with a look of confusion, "It's okay, I'll go out for a walk!"

Xiao Sun looked at the sun in the sky. It was a hot day, go out for a walk?

He saw that the boss's condition seemed a little wrong and asked, "Why do I drive you around?"

"No, I'll just go."

Lin Chaoyang shook his head and kept walking outside the yard.

Xiao Sun cried out and quickly followed Lin Chaoyang's footsteps with Xiao Zhu.

After leaving the yard, the alley was empty, as if there was no one.

It was not until I turned to Daliubukou Street that the world suddenly became vivid. Cars came and went, pedestrians rushed, voices and car sounds seemed to turn on the switch for the silent world.

It was more than 200 meters in total, and Xiao Sun had sweat on his face, but he still didn't dare to follow Lin Chaoyang relaxed.

Seeing that Lin Chaoyang didn't want to talk, he didn't dare to ask anything.

A few people walked like this and turned from Daliubukou Street to Chang'an Street. The traffic became even more lively.

Lin Chaoyang stood on the street, and the scorching sunlight was cast straight from above his head. There were lush and tall Chinese Sophora, but he had no intention of avoiding the sun under the shade of the trees.

The scorching sun wrapped around Chang'an Street, and the asphalt road evaporated and twisted heat waves. The golden tops of Tiananmen Square in the distance were steamed into fluttering golden flags.

In a state of shame, Lin Chaoyang's vision seemed to have traveled thousands of years.

The midsummer in Chang'an is as hot as ever. The red sun hangs high above the land of Guanzhong, scorching the glorious imperial capital on the loess.

In the noble people's mansion, the water pavilion is isolated from the heat, and the refreshing air in the pool is coming, making people feel relaxed and happy.

The ice well is divided into rare fruits and the golden bottle is stored in the imperial examination.

What a pleasant life that was!

Outside those tall walls, the crowds were still rushing to make a living. The hot dust in the heat wave was flying in the air, and sweat was flowing down the faces of ordinary men, and the hands were flowing down.

In the face of power, even the climate is unfair.

The Kaiyuan prosperous era became a joke in the Anshi Rebellion. Zhu's rebel soldiers robbed Chang'an, and Huang Chao's golden armor broke the last backbone of the Tang Dynasty.

The Buddha banners are still there in Anguo Temple, and the statues embroidered with golden threads are shining brightly in the sunlight, but the magical and beautiful Chang'an City is filled with blood and fire and war smoke.

The glorious and prosperous capital was filled with smoke. The sound of war and the sound of killing became the last elegy of the Tang Dynasty. An ancient empire fell in the dusk.

What fell with it was the once brilliant civilization.

After standing in the hot sun for more than ten minutes, Lin Chaoyang finally came to his senses. He looked at Xiao Sun and Xiao Zhu who were sweating all over, with their faces full of concern.

"Boss, are you okay?" Xiao Sun asked.

Lin Chaoyang smiled, with a little relaxation and relief in his smile.

"It's nothing. I've finished writing it, come out and have some breath."

The sky at about 40 degrees is running out to breathe, and the writers' brain circuits are really hard to guess.

"Then let's go back?"

Lin Chaoyang hesitated for a moment and said, "You go and drive the car over, let's go out and relax."

"good."

Xiao Sun responded and trotted all the way back. After about ten minutes, the old Mercedes-Benz stopped by the side of the road and Lin Chaoyang got on the bus.

"Boss, where are we going?"

"Let's open first."

Yes, it's really casual enough.

The old Mercedes-Benz headed eastward, went up the Third Ring Road, and circled around Yanjing City.

Lin Chaoyang didn't talk about his destination. Xiao Sun could only drive all the way, and he would pay attention to the oil meter from time to time. If he had known that he would have run so far, he should have added some fuel this morning.

In the evening, the car finally went out at the foot of the West Mountain.

"Boss, there is no oil." Xiao Sun turned his head and said.

He told Lin Chaoyang twice that he wanted to cheer for him, but Lin Chaoyang ignored him. Therefore, when he said this, Xiao Sun could not help but feel a little resentful.

"Get out of the car and have a walk."

Lin Chaoyang walked in front, Xiao Sun and Xiao Zhu fell behind, muttering.

"What's wrong with the boss?"

"You didn't listen to him, you've finished writing."

"That's what I do after I finish writing?"

"A writer, can he be like us big guys?"

As the two of them talked, they saw Lin Chaoyang stopping in front of an old tree. The trunk was about a foot thick. It was originally the time for midsummer to be lush.

But the branches of the old tree were bare, and the bark had completely drained away water. It was dry like the land in a year of severe drought. It was obvious that it had been dead for a long time.

Lin Chaoyang stood quietly in front of the tree for a long time, turned around and asked Xiao Sun, "Do you bring a lighter?"

Xiao Sun touched his pocket, took out a lighter and handed it to him.

Then the two saw Lin Chaoyang approaching the trunk, pressing the lighter, and aiming the rushing flame at the dry and raised bark. "Ye"

Xiao Sun was about to dissuade him, but was stopped by Xiao Zhu.

"Don't worry about the boss's affairs."
To be continued...