Celebrities helped to promote it one after another. Although there are many artists in the Chenghai department, Cao Guoping has been a director for more than ten years and knows a lot of people. Therefore, before the film was broadcast, the two sides seemed to be on fire.

Netizens are all eat melons and are not afraid of the size of melons, and the popularity is quickly stirred up.

Fang Cheng didn't speak up all the time, he wanted to wait until the movie was about to be released to add fire, Cao Guoping obviously thought the same way, and he never appeared in front of the public media.

……

The 24th of the twelfth lunar month.

On the day of the new year, in Yang Yueyue's hometown, today is the day to clean the house and welcome the new year.

In previous years, Fangcheng would clean the small foreign building together with Yang Yueyue on this day, but this year because it was too busy, Yang Yueyue didn't mention it.

Some time ago, Fang Cheng rushed to the company every day, and almost used up all the saved manuscripts of Dou Po Cang Qiong, so sitting on the sofa early in the morning to type, Fang Cheng did not write according to the original text, but accelerated in the mid-term. The progress has been saved, and some pretentious routines of repeated slaps in the face have been omitted, so Fangcheng will not write this book to 600 million, and plans to finish it at around 300 million.

I coded for a whole morning in the morning, and for three hours in the afternoon. At four o'clock, Fang Cheng's fingers were sore, so he stopped.

After playing a set of Wu Qinxi in the yard, Fang Cheng went to the utility room and took out the feather duster, broom, and mop.

Yang Yueyue, who was doing sanitation on the third floor, heard the sound, put her head out of the window to take a look, and found that Fang Cheng was cleaning, and said quickly: "Husband, don't do it this year, it's not very dirty anyway."

"It's okay, I've been sitting for a day, just take it as exercise."

Yang Yueyue saw Fang Cheng kneeling on one knee to clean up the doghouse, thinking that he had to do these things after a busy day, not to mention how distressed he was.

After Yang Yueyue finished the work, she ran to the opposite room and shouted to her two daughters: "You know you need to stay in the room all day long, your dad has been busy all day, and now he has to clean up. Don't you know how to help?"

Xiao Yu'er immediately turned off the phone and said, "I'm going down now."

Qingqing also went downstairs.

"Dad, let me help you."

"Don't get your clothes dirty, you two."

"It's okay, we have to take a shower tonight anyway."

"Dad, what do I need to do?"

Fang Cheng stood up with his waist supported and smiled, "Then you go get a rag and wipe the table, chairs, sofa and so on."

"Okay~"

"Little Yu'er, come here and give Dad a hand."

"coming."

Fang Ming was also surprisingly obedient today and didn't make trouble. I don't know if Yang Yueyue scared him again with the phrase 'Small years are the days when children are beaten'.

Two hours later, the cleaning was over.

The house was completely new, and Yang Yueyue handed Fang Cheng a cup of hot water.

Qingqing immediately said, "I want to too."

"I don't have long hands."

Qingqing pursed her lips and was about to get up.

Fang Ming brought over two cups of hot water, one for each of the two sisters.

"You're so good, let my sister kiss you."

"No."

"Don't just pull it down."

Yang Yueyue put on her apron and said, "What do you want for dinner?"

"Noodle bar."

"Ah."

When cooking, you need to wash rice, wash vegetables, chop vegetables, and stir-fry vegetables, but cooking noodles is not so troublesome.

Yang Yueyue knew that Fang Cheng was afraid of his own misfortune. To a woman who had been married for many years, the intention in this was far more affectionate than a sentence of 'I love you'.

Similar things, single dogs can't understand.

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Chapter 311 The Box Office Controversy

The elderly like to be lively, so this year we still spend the New Year together.

With Li Lanfang around, no matter what Fang Cheng did, Li Lanfang would immediately stop Fang Cheng and take away the work Fang Cheng was doing, so Fang Cheng could only sit on the sofa obediently, enjoying the The highest level of treatment in the family.

Li Lanfang said while washing the dishes: "I don't know how you did it. You lost so much weight during the Chinese New Year this year. You are not at home every time I come over. Tell me, can you make enough money? You are all 40 At the age of [-], the focus should be on the family, as for the money, just enough to spend..."

Li Lanfang kept nagging, but Fang Cheng listened with joy.

He didn't know how long it had been since he had heard this kind of nagging from his elders. Instead of finding it annoying, he also enjoyed the feeling of being 'taught' very much.

Li Lanfang never talked like this before. The reason why he is like this now is probably because he regards Fang Cheng as a half-son. People say that the married daughter poured water. If Fang Cheng had parents, then Li Lanfang would never Like now, but Fangcheng's parents passed away early, Li Lanfang can only be mother-in-law and mother again.

"Dad, do you think my clothes look good?"

Qingqing changed into the clothes she bought a few days ago, and asked at the corner of the stairs.

Fang Cheng turned his head and saw Qingqing wearing two ponytails, wearing a light blue printed lambswool coat on her upper body, and a pair of cream-yellow trousers underneath. She seemed to be 1.7 meters tall, a girl who has grown to this level At that time, the height was basically like this.

"Looks good." Fang Cheng added: "My daughter looks good in anything she wears."

Qingqing couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, and ran upstairs again.

Yang Yueyue said: "Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er are both so big now, shouldn't their room be separated by a partition to give them some space."

"Well, after they finish their college entrance examinations, they will find time to do it this summer."

"When is Qingqing's art exam?"

"The unified examination has passed, and the school examination is in early March. Our family, Qingqing, must be fine."

"Anyway, you take care of these things, and I don't understand them."

"Well, I know."

The morning was short and passed in the blink of an eye. After posting the Spring Festival couplets in the afternoon, while Li Lanfang, Yang Yueyue, and Li Hui were making dumplings, Fang Cheng turned on his phone and finally posted a Weibo.

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