Chapter 302
After signing a new artist contract with the three of them, the production team officially wrapped up. On the TV series, they have just played No. 14 episodes!

Back at the restaurant, after Baifeng distributed red envelopes for the Spring Festival to everyone, he became bored again.

In addition to updating the side stories of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" every day, I cook for the guests...

Wang Jun came home on the third last day of the new year...

Driving the SUV I just bought, I rumbled into Liulin Village where the firecrackers were exploding...

As soon as he entered the village, he attracted the attention of everyone in the village, and the villagers squatting in front of the door to bask in the sun started talking about it.

"Hey, whose kid bought a car and came back?"

"I'm afraid it's not the eldest son of Liu Laowu's family at the west end of the village. I heard that their eldest son works in an office in Shangjing and earns 1 yuan a month!"

"No way, his eldest son hasn't been home for seven or eight years. Hearing that his wife won't let him go back to his hometown in the countryside, it's embarrassing!"

"Could it be the son of Lao Wang's family? I heard that this kid went to make a movie..."

"Tch, his Wang Jun just played a supporting role, and..."

……

While chatting, the car drove over. Wang Jun rolled down the window and greeted a group of people with a smile.

"Brother Hei Pi, Uncle Liu, Aunt Wang, and Third Aunt, are they all there?"

After saying hello, Rumble drove away again...

"Uh... is it Wang Jun? Is this kid really crazy?"

"Hei Pi, didn't you say he was playing a supporting role? Why are you so rich?"

"I think it must be red, this car must be at least 10,000+..."

……

When Wang Jun came home, he honked the car horn loudly, amidst the crackling sound of firecrackers, it was so ear-piercing...

At this moment, he really couldn't help crying, crying and laughing again.

Looking at the dilapidated old house at home, smiling so brightly...

At this moment, he remembered talking on the phone with his buddies in the dormitory a few days ago. The buddies asked him what he would do with the 100 million yuan he earned.

Then I refurbished the old house, bought some new clothes for my younger siblings, and took my parents to see a doctor...

Bai Feng was nestled in the hotel, waiting for the Spring Festival, when the cell phone rang, and he connected feebly...

"Hello, who is it?"

"Dabaibai...haha, it's me, your editor Yangliu!"

"Are you surprised?"

"Are you surprised?"

"Aren't the thorns irritating?"

"Haha... Are you happy? Are you happy to hear my voice during the Chinese New Year?"

……

On the phone, Yang Liu spoke very fast, and as soon as she opened her mouth, it was like firing a machine gun, and Bai Feng immediately jumped out. Bai Feng moved the microphone a little farther away. up.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, why don't you call me if you don't go home for Chinese New Year?"

"Hee hee, I miss you..."

"what?"

Bai Feng felt chills all over her body, and said to her mother, this girl is really a slut, right?Fancy yourself?

Yang Liu laughed again on the phone.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, are you free these days?"

"what?"

No matter how cold Bai Feng's heart was, he said no, right?Is this an offer to pace yourself?Can't promise, absolutely can't promise!

I heard Yang Liu continue talking on the phone.

"It's like this. We, Wenyue Novel.com, will hold an annual meeting tomorrow, and the company asked me to specially invite you to attend. You must come, otherwise I will be scolded by the editor-in-chief..."

The little girl tried her best to act coquettishly on the phone, Bai Feng was shocked, and quickly agreed.

Afterwards, Yang Liu sent the address...

Looking at the itinerary, Bai Feng felt a little headache. Wenyue's annual meeting will be held at Wenyue Company at 08:30 tomorrow morning. Although she is not too far away, she has to go there today.

But although there are many customers in the store, most of them are tourists, and she doesn't need to do anything. At four o'clock in the afternoon, she packed up, carried her bag and a change of clothes, and set off on the road.

Wenyue Company is located on the 4th floor of a commercial office building. This year's web literature has developed rapidly, and the company has a lot of money. It directly contracted the Hilton Hotel on the third floor to organize this year's annual meeting celebration.

But those who can come to the annual meeting, apart from a few editors-in-chief and editor-in-chief of the company, there are not too many authors invited. Except for the four platinum supreme gods, there are only twelve great gods who have invited authors. .

Since nine o'clock in the morning, people have been rushing over to attend the annual meeting one after another. Of course, the most active ones are the authors who have just signed the Great God Agreement. Some people hung up the phone and couldn't wait to set off.

When I arrived at the Silton Hotel, I took the room card provided by Wenyue and didn't go to stay. They all gathered in the hotel lobby, eagerly waiting for the arrival of the next great god.

The four great writers who just came to report were sitting and chatting on the sofa in the lobby, chatting about interesting things in the online articles.

"Hey, I heard that Yunyun from Zhabei is a woman? Is it true?"

"I've heard about it too, but her style of writing doesn't look like a woman's. It's rough and unrestrained, and her writing is completely stingy!"

"Hey, hey, what are you guys talking about? Cao Shangfei and Dabai are the key points, okay! Do you think Cao Shangfei will come this year?"

"He will definitely come, one of the four great platinum gods, Platinum Yori should have a request, right?"

"If he comes, will Dabai fight when he sees it? Since Dabai opened the book, this guy doesn't seem to have won the monthly ticket championship!"

"I don't know if Dabai will come. I heard that he is a big star, so he shouldn't have such free time, right? Hey, Mushroom Head, don't you also come from Qinxi Province? You should know Dabai, right? A revelation reveals, what is Dabai's identity?"

Sao Nian named Mushroom Head rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"Hey, um... a few great gods, don't tease me. My younger brother just signed a great god contract at the end of this year. His godhead is not stable. He was still on the street half a year ago. Although he is in Qinxi Province, he stays at home every day. I have never been to the first floor of the world..."

"Haha, you haven't been there or you can't afford to go. I heard that the food on the first floor of the world is very expensive! It costs at least tens of thousands to eat and drink alone. If you have a party, please go to one or two tables, at least a few One hundred thousand..."

"That's really expensive. The annual income of our great god is only one million and one hundred thousand. From this point of view, it is clear that you are rich. Alas, I can't figure it out. I can't figure it out. If he is so rich, why do he come to eat this bowl of online texts? meal?"

"Don't you guys know about this? They are here to create a big IP, and the current copyright is selling for a lot of money! I heard that "The Legend of the Young Cultivator" has earned more than 10 billion!"

"I've heard about it too, but it's a good thing. Now we've sold our copyright, but... it's really cool to sell copyright. It's only one million yuan a year with a subscription. Once the copyright is sold, it will immediately go up. Millions of income!"

"Hey, Red God, your copyright of "No. 800 in the World" sells the most, right? I heard it's worth [-] million. You should ask your brothers to make a big sword tonight!"

"Shh, it's flying over the grass, keep it down!"

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(End of this chapter)

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