Immortal entertainment

Chapter 956 I want to buy a plane!
At eight o'clock in the evening, Su Yiyang dragged his tired body back home.

Unlocking with fingerprints, pushing open the door, Su Yiyang smelled a strong smell of rice, this smell instantly made Su Yiyang, who was already hungry, start to salivate a lot.

Walking into the living room, I saw Yun Wanyi and his mother Shen Zhirong sitting in the living room, the two were chatting intimately, while his father was sitting on the single sofa not far away watching the football game.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" Su Yiyang was a little surprised, he didn't expect his parents to come.

When the three of them heard the sound, Yun Wanyi showed joy when she saw that Su Yiyang had returned, while Shen Zhirong said angrily: "Can we not come, if we don't come, what will happen to Wanyi and the baby in her stomach? Can't they eat takeaway?"

Su Yiyang scratched his head, he really hadn't thought about this problem, so he said with a smile: "Mom, thanks to having you and Dad here, thank you for your hard work today!"

Su Yiyang bumped up behind Shen Zhirong, and graciously pressed Shen Zhirong's shoulders.

Shen Zhirong hummed twice, and didn't argue with Su Yiyang.

"Yiyang, why are your wrists so red?"

Yun Wanyi's eyes were sharp, and she saw the red wrist of Su Yiyang's right hand at a glance, and grabbed Su Yiyang's hand, her small face was full of concern.

Shen Zhirong heard the sound, and looked back, and couldn't help frowning: "Yo, it's really popular, what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there are too many autographs today, and my wrists are a little overworked. I'll put on some dragon and tiger ointment later, and I'll be fine for a day of recuperation." Su Yiyang said casually.

Su Haidong heard the discussion on this side, he walked over, looked carefully at Su Yiyang's right hand: "It's nothing serious, it should be a muscle overuse injury, but in the future you should stop working so hard, how many signatures do you have to sign?" You can sign your hand like this."

Su Yiyang didn't say anything, but laughed dryly twice: "Father, go and make me hot food, I'm starving to death, I haven't eaten for almost a day."

Hearing this, Su Haidong shook his head, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

"Daughter-in-law, look at my husband is very tired today, can you feed him later?" Su Yiyang laughed.

Yun Wanyi glanced at Su Yiyang's red hand, feeling very distressed in her heart, she naturally had no resistance to Su Yiyang's request, and directly complied.

Seeing Yun Wanyi's agreement, Su Yiyang was delighted, and instead of touching Yun Wanyi with his hands, he turned his head and kissed Yun Wanyi's cute little bun directly.

"You... hate it!"

Su Yiyang's mouth directly made Yun Wanyi blush, after all, Shen Zhirong was still by her side, and Yun Wanyi was thin-skinned, so she was naturally a little shy.

Shen Zhirong looked at the young couple who were as sweet as glue, smiled and did not speak.

The food on Su Haidong's side was already hot, Su Yiyang ran back upstairs and changed his clothes, then washed his hands carefully, when Su Yiyang came down again, Su Haidong had already heated up the food.

The food was not placed in the dining room, Su Haidong directly placed it on the tea table in the living room, a big bowl of rice, a simple cold dish, and two leftover meat dishes, one was sweet and sour pork ribs, and the other was Kung Pao chicken.

Su Yiyang didn't really ask Yun Wanyi to feed him. He picked up the rice bowl and started to eat. He was really hungry. From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, there was almost thirteen hours in between.

"Eat slowly and don't choke."

Yun Wanyi poured a glass of juice for Su Yiyang, and stood beside Su Yiyang, looking like a daughter-in-law.

After taking several mouthfuls in succession, Su Yiyang felt less hungry immediately after some food filled his stomach.

"I heard that your new album is selling well? It sold more than 400 million copies on the first day? Is it true?" Seeing that Su Yiyang's speed slowed down, Shen Zhirong asked with a smile.

Su Yiyang nodded: "The sales are indeed very good. The stock of 400 million copies has been sold out, and the market is currently out of stock. Did Wanyi tell you?"

"Yeah, Wanyi and I were discussing this before you came back." Shen Zhirong replied with a smile. After she finished speaking, she paused and asked curiously, "How much profit can you make from an album?"

Shen Zhirong is a businessman, even though she has retired behind the scenes for many years, she is still very interested in matters related to profit.

Su Yiyang heard the words, thought for a while, and replied: "The market price of an album is 49 yuan a piece, the cost is 25 yuan, and the profit is 14 yuan. I account for 80%, and the remaining 20% ​​is the profit of the record company, which is my album. You can earn nearly 11 yuan."

Shen Zhirong heard the number given by Su Yiyang, calculated carefully, and then her eyes widened slightly: "You sold 400 million copies on the first day today, and you earned 11 yuan for an album. Doesn't it mean that you earned nearly 400 yuan a day today? Ten thousand? The speed at which you make money is much faster than your mother and I building a building."

"See, this is the power of knowledge. Whoever said that making music doesn't make money, look, the speed of making money is even worse than you!"

Su Haidong, who had been silent by the side all this time, suddenly interjected, showing a little color on his face.

When Shen Zhirong heard Su Haidong's words, she raised her brows immediately: "Su Haidong, the speed of making money is related to people. Our son is capable, so he can earn more than 4000 million a day. If you are capable, you can also earn more than 4000 million a day. Then From now on, I will obey whatever you say, can you do it?!"

Su Yiyang was embarrassed by Shen Zhirong: "I'm not very good..."

Shen Zhirong snorted lightly, and ignored Su Haidong any more.

"Mom, I don't actually earn that much. From the money I earn, I have to deduct the money for recording and the money for online and offline promotion. The money spent on these two items is more than half of today's money. The income will be gone." Su Yiyang explained with a smile.

Shen Zhirong smiled: "Two and two are equal, so starting from tomorrow, the money you make again is your net profit. Can you predict how much you can make from this album?"

Su Yiyang pondered for a while, thought carefully, and said, "Conservatively, I should be able to earn around [-] million to [-] million in the end."

"Then have you thought about what you are going to do with this money?" Shen Zhirong asked again.

"Think about it!"

Su Yiyang answered very simply.

"Oh?" Shen Zhirong was a little surprised, and asked with some interest: "What do you want?"

Yun Wanyi and Su Haidong also looked over, their eyes were also full of curiosity, they were both curious about how Su Yiyang would use the money.

Su Yiyang took several mouthfuls of rice one after another, until now the three dishes on the table and his rice bowl were all empty.

"boom!"

Su Yiyang arranged the rice bowls on the table in a neutral manner, and then said with firm eyes, "I want to..."

"Buy a plane!"

(End of this chapter)