My dad is a big star

With the reports of major media, relevant comments on the Internet are also overwhelming.

"Scattering flowers! The God of medicine is awesome! Brother Shuo is awesome!!"

"Where's Chen Yue? Come out and take a few steps??"

"Chen Yue: Warmly congratulate the Savior's box office breakthrough of 6 million!"

"Hahaha, the upstairs is too bad, but I like it!"

"Ding! Your friend Chen Yue is offline!"

"It's not in vain that I brushed the God of Medicine three times, I contributed 50 yuan out of the 100 billion box office!"

"Wow, it's finally broken 50 billion, Brother Shuo is awesome! I'll be your fan for the rest of my life!!"

"Before the release of the God of Medicine, Brother Shuo said that its box office would exceed 50 billion. At that time, everyone thought that Brother Shuo was bragging, but"

"Brother Shuo: Basic exercises, sit down, don't be 6"

"I feel uncomfortable if I don't check the box office data of the God of Medicine several times a day. Today, the cumulative box office of the God of Medicine finally exceeded 50 billion. I smirked at the phone for a long time. Later, my mother asked me what happened, and I said I was not the God of Medicine. The box office has exceeded 50 billion, and my mother asked me, will I give you a dime? I just realized that 50 billion has nothing to do with me, but I am happy!"

"Haha, I have the same symptoms as those upstairs. I stare at the box office data of the God of Medicine every day, as if the God of Medicine has 50 billion and can share points with me!"

"It's actually quite normal. When you like something, you naturally want it to be better. The better it is, the happier we are. It has nothing to do with money!"

"It's a good thing that the box office of the God of Medicine has exceeded 50 billion, but the taste of watching movies has also been spoiled by Brother Shuo. I can't watch ordinary movies at all. I look forward to Brother Shuo's new work!"

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50 billion at the box office is considered the threshold for the Chinese film industry to "confess the gods". If the five biggest directors in the Chinese film industry all have works with a box office of more than 50 billion, and now Hu Shuo has advanced to 50 billion at the box office by relying on I am not the god of medicine. The club has also become the youngest director in the club. Naturally, it is full of scenery, and it is inevitable to trigger public discussions.

And because I am not the god of medicine, the news that the cumulative box office exceeded 50 billion was reported overwhelmingly, which also triggered a series of chain reactions. The stock price of Wanli Group continued to soar and directly reached a daily limit, while the stock price of Yu Group fell sharply. The lower limit, this is the fourth time that Yu Group's stock price has fallen by the limit during the release of I am not a magic medicine.

At the same time, the stock price of Biyuan Group, which has an in-depth cooperative relationship with Yu Group, also fell sharply during the period when I am not the God of Medicine. Once there was a limit-down situation!

For this reason, the headquarters of Biyuan Group also held an emergency meeting. After all, Biyuan Group has been developing very well in recent years, and the stock price has rarely fallen by the limit. However, the impact of a limit-down on a super large group with a market value of nearly 5000 billion is still significant. very huge.

Xipo Village.

After Hu Shuo and the other fathers had a good rest, they began to worry about the children, so after discussing with the five fathers, they teamed up and went to the place where the children herded the sheep.

Far away, the fathers saw five children running and playing on the lawn at the entrance of the village, and the lambs that were originally held by the five children were now in a state of grazing.

"It seems that our worries are a bit unnecessary."

"Yeah, these little guys are playing pretty well!"

"Let them keep playing, it's a rare time in the city."

Seeing that the children were having a good time, the fathers did not bother them, and returned to the village committee compound to continue drinking tea.

More than half an hour later, the five children led their lambs back to the village committee. At this time, it was obvious that the five children knew each other a lot, and they held hands in twos and threes when they came back.

However, the five children have one thing in common, that is, they have all become "little mud monkeys", with dirty clothes and pants, and a lot of dirt on their small hands and faces.

"Oh my God!"

After seeing their children, the five fathers couldn't help but rubbed their foreheads.

"Everyone can go home and rest for a while, we still have activities in the evening!"

After the children returned the sheep to the sheepfold, Li Hai said while clapping his hands.

"dad"

"dad"

After Li Hai announced that he could go home and rest temporarily, the children went to their fathers and shouted.

Hu Shuo picked up Zuo Zuo, took out a wet towel and wiped the little girl's hands first.

"Father, we fed the lambs very full." Zuo Zuo said proudly.

"Yes, but Zuo Zuo turned himself into a little mud monkey." Hu Shuo took out another tissue and said while wiping Zuo Zuo's face.

"whee"

Zuo Zuo smiled, a few children rolled on the grass when they were herding sheep, so it's no wonder they weren't mud monkeys.

The fathers took their children back to each house, and after arriving at the residence, the first job of the fathers was to find a set of clean clothes for the children to change into.

The residence of Hou Liang and Hou Jiexi's father and son.

After changing clothes, Hou Jiexi came to his father Hou Liang with a sad face: "Dad, I'm hungry"

Since the gnocchi soup made by Hou Liang at noon was so bad, it looked like a paste, so Hou Jiexi basically didn't eat it, and even said cruelly that he would not eat it even if he was starving to death.

As a result, after playing wildly with the children for a long time, Hou Jiexi's stomach was already growling with hunger.

"We have nothing to eat here, so we can only wait for dinner." Hou Liang spread his hands.

"But, I'm so hungry," Hou Jiexi said weeping.

"Who told you not to eat at noon, I can't help it now." Hou Liang shook his head.

"dad"

"Then can we order takeaway? I'm really hungry!" Hou Jiexi said with a grin.

"Do you think there will be takeaway here?" Hou Liang glared at his son angrily. At noon, he worked so hard to make a pot of pimple soup, but the little guy actually said that he would not eat it even if he was starved to death!

"That"

"Don't we still have the pimple soup at noon?" Hou Jiexi thought for a while and said.

"Aren't you going to eat it even if you're starving to death?" Hou Liang rolled his eyes: "Besides, it's cold now, and it doesn't taste good."

"It's cold, can you warm it up?" Hou Jiexi said.

"Okay, then wait for a while."

Naturally, Hou Liang couldn't bear to watch his son starve, so he went to the kitchen to heat up half of the pot of pimple soup left over at noon.

After a while, Hou Liang put a steaming bowl of noodle soup on the dining table.

"Looks delicious."

Hou Jiexi swallowed, and quickly sat down at the dining table, and then, couldn't wait to taste it: "Wow, it's so delicious!!"