Entertainment: You Don't Want To Be A Big Brother, But A Director?

Chapter 245

"It's not in vain!" Zhuang Qiang hasn't finished all the good news, "Coca-Cola bought the polar bear's portrait rights, and the iceberg project has made a lot of money!"

Hearing the good news brought by Zhuang Qiang, Wang Duoyu collapsed on the seat losing strength.

In order to celebrate the success of the Bingshan Project, Zhuang Qiang also specially used a celebration method that belongs to Wang Duoyu.

For some reason, the cheers from his subordinates and good brother Zhuang Qiang and others seemed harsh to Wang Duoyu's ears.

Every cheer is like a sharp knife piercing into the bottom of his heart. Every time he cheers, Wang Duoyu's heart will feel a little better.

"There is another piece of good news! The first batch of Luyou devices have been released in various neighborhoods and streets in Xihong City, and the number of people who have experienced it has exceeded 100,000 times!"

Another heavy hammer came down, and Wang Duoyu completely lost his mind.

Why?

"Six Four Three" why God, treat him like this.

He obviously just wants to be an ordinary prodigal son, why torture him like this.

With despair, Wang Duoyu was unable to support his body slumped on the chair.

But when his body slid to the ground, he suddenly saw a figure from under the conference table.

"I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to find it ahead of time!"

The inventor of Luyou was embarrassed and showed a shy face.

It was this expression, falling on his unshaven face, which was a bit too disgusting.

This time, Wang Duoyu directly let him wake up, no longer intoxicated and half asleep, he couldn't help but face the turmoil of reality.

"Go! Go! All go, leave me alone!"

The broken Wang Duoyu drives everyone away, he needs to be alone for a while.

It is said that taking a step back will broaden the sky, but taking a step forward will only make you more angry.

Wang Duoyu, who couldn't control himself, looked at the 'good news' on the conference table, and others couldn't help but get angry.

Grabbing the financial details printed out by Xia Zhu, he threw them in the sky, out of sight and out of mind.

A4 papers were flying all over the sky, like snowflakes falling to the world, and after a while, the entire conference hall was covered with these papers everywhere.

"Ah! Damn!"

The grief-stricken Wang Duoyu had nowhere to vent, so he could only hold the immovable tables, chairs and benches, and let out a helpless and furious roar.

"Obviously I made money, how could it be as if I went bankrupt?"

Xia Zhu, who was squatting upstairs, looked at the scene of Wang Duoyu going mad downstairs, and expressed her incomprehension.

Zhuang Qiang agreed:

"After earning 100 million yuan, he loses his temper like this. I haven't seen this kid so difficult before!"

The analyst turned into a fanboy and began to defend the idol: "Hey, this statement is wrong. A god-man like Mr. Wang is not like me and other mortals, so I can understand it!"

Here Wang Duoyu was furious, when he was swimming butterfly on the conference table.

Xihong City Financial News started a series of actions against him and launched an in-depth study.

"Wang Duoyu, the rich second generation, what is the money used for?

According to public information, he has neither a mansion nor a luxury car under his name, nor has he hooked up with a beautiful star, but has invested in his dream

Investing in what the capitalists consider to be a sunset industry has not only achieved high returns, but also given these sunset manufacturing industries a chance to breathe.

It is our blessing that Xihong City has such a rich second generation!"

Not everyone likes to watch financial news programs, but at this point in time today, quite a few people watch this program.

Especially those who paid special attention to Wang Duoyu, the two gentlemen Yin Lai of the foundation, after seeing this news, they couldn't catch their breath with laughter.

Tears of laughter flowed out.

Back at the hotel, after venting enough, Wang Duoyu squatted on the conference table and doubted his life.

"A great trader in history, a person like Mr. Wang, the smoother he is, the more he will find ways to motivate himself!"

For today's release, the analyst will make up for Wang Duoyu's final blow.

A dark and stormy night.

By the quiet river, Wang Duoyu came here sneakily with a black package.

Panting heavily between his nose and breath, he seemed to have experienced some kind of strenuous exercise, and the black package in his hand looked unusually heavy. In order to bring this thing out, Wang Duoyu had to suffer a lot.

When the zipper was opened, a bag full of red banknotes was revealed.

The lighter was taken out, and Wang Duoyu hit it three times in a row, but there was no fire coming out. In extreme anger, he threw the lighter into the river directly.

When I was looking around for a source of fire, I saw a person who was burning a brazier not far away......

At first glance, the figure of this man's back looks a bit familiar, but Wang Duoyu, whose energy is stretched to the limit, doesn't have the energy to pay attention.

"Brother, please catch the fire!"

Wang Duoyu patted the figure on the back, trying to strike up a conversation.

But when the person turned around, Wang Duoyu yelled in fright: "Second Master, how could it be you!"

"Wang Duoyu, I'll burn some more money for you, spend it wherever you want, take it all away! Hahahaha..."

Er Ye's laughter was so hellish, it made people shudder to hear it.

It was also under this laughter that Wang Duoyu was startled awake, but after opening his eyes, the first time he wanted to go back to sleep, Zhuang Qiang was startled again.

"Many fish!"

"I'm going! You're going to die!"

After a shock, Wang Duoyu couldn't sleep at all.

"You are under too much pressure now, I have to help you share it, I need to introduce someone to you!"

Yesterday, after hearing what the analyst said, Zhuang Qiang stayed up all night, and pulled an investment genius he knew to come here overnight.

This person's ability is hardly inferior to him. If he can accompany Wang Duoyu, Zhuang Qiang can feel at ease.

In the final analysis, it was the money that made the trouble. As long as he earned enough money, he believed that Wang Duoyu would be able to change back sooner or later.

"My classmate in elementary school, people gave me the nickname "Great Clever!"

This nickname sounds unreliable.

Wang Duoyu refused without thinking, 5.6 said: "I don't see anyone, I don't believe anyone except you!

You don't even know how much energy you have in your body, what's wrong with losing some money, I can witness your infinite potential being stimulated, it's more important than anything else!"

The sudden heart-warming words moved Zhuang Qiang for a while, but the more he was moved, the more determined he wanted to introduce someone.

He must relieve Wang Duoyu's worries.

"Understood, but everyone is here, anyway, let's do it too, don't we? Come and put on your clothes!"

Throwing the clothes in his hand, Zhuang Qiang forcibly pulled him up.

No matter what Wang Duoyu said today, he could see everyone.

Da Congming is really not an ordinary person, he is the only opponent Zhuang Qiang recognizes.

In the living room, a "peerless" talent with stubby limbs, wearing cropped trousers and a jacket, stood in front of Wang Duoyu. .