God of Life

Chapter 518: A Lot, Lots of Money [Big Chapter~]

"Fuck, why is it dog food again?!"

For the first time, the Beep Party had the absolute upper hand, and all replies with question marks.

Immediately afterwards, female users began to differentiate.

"Male god, I can! I can do what she can!"

"I'm sour, today is a lemon essence girl again..."

"So sweet, so sweet! Wang San CP is so sweet!"

"@, your man sprinkles sugar again, take it back and take it back!"

Thirty thousand-the little girl with the surname Sanwan-decisively sent out a selfie and @: "Salang Hey Yo! Mua!"

Playing role-playing is silly.

But there is a large number of idlers who eat this set especially, rushing over to interact with various messages, some licking, intimidating, and storytelling, and the whole large-scale drama carnival climbs the ladder.

The female user didn't care about Wang Yan's counterattack content, and the call was over.

Male users are the real main force.

But the first reaction is less creative than the female player-Quante is "Wang Shen Niu Beep".

Regardless of reposting or commenting, click on those four words.

The youngest guy wanted to see if there was any high-quality feedback, but he dialed a call and looked back again after the order...

Huh?Bobo, what happened to you Bobo?!

After two clicks, there was no response, so the young and old simply threw the mouse and waved his hand calmly.

"Go, go to work."

An Xiaofang sat there stupidly, without reacting for a while, his eyes followed Wang Yan straight, his head twisted from the far left to the far right...

Master, don't care about it?!

Turn around after throwing the bomb, you are really... mentally ill!

...

Go downstairs to the set, wherever they go, every crew member is showing respect with the kind of eyes that look at the gods.

I won't mention the leading actors who have a role today. Zi Tao, Wang Haiou, and Lang Jinmai, who have no role today, all followed along and whispered together.

"Director, domineering!"

Zi Tao could never stand loneliness, and a smiley face came up to inquire about the news.

But the younger brother didn't give a chance, his eyes slanted, "Why are you here without you? It's okay, right? Go to the door and level your fans!"

Huh!

Ling Se's expression instantly collapsed.

Zitao’s agent hurriedly leaned forward and said bitterly: "Director Wang, half of the pile at the door is your fans, and the other half are reporters... Today is really nothing to do with our Zitao!"

Ok?

Wang Yan pressed the brim of his hat, and when he looked back, the flash instantly snapped and flashed.

Accompanied by a strange scream.

Wang Muye said with a smile: "It was less than 6 a.m., and it was crowded with people. There are so many applications for interviews that Producer Lee will be buried. Wouldn't you go and see it?"

Zi Tao Sao winked angrily: "Director, there are so many fresh and tender beauties..."

hiss……

seriously?

As we all know, fans are used for...er, wordy.

As a cultured person, you should be nice to fans, right?

It was a little fluttering, and his heart swelled for a moment.

Then he turned his head and saw Fu Yushi's thoughtful little eyes, and immediately calmed down.

"How can there be time for an interview now?"

Brother Gou waved his hand in an awe-inspiring manner, as if those fans didn't exist.

"Tell everyone to concentrate on filming and work overtime collectively if problems arise!"

With Dao Wang's prestige, no one dares to deliberately hide, but people's minds floating can't be controlled. There are so many multimedia fans outside, it is inevitable to be distracted.

So the shooting process was not smooth, and the scheduled shooting plan was not completed until 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

When I got in the car and left the park, there was an explosion around me.

"Director Wang, Director Wang, we are..."

"Wang God I love you!"

"Wow! My husband is so handsome!"

Wang Yan: (⊙﹏⊙)

The window is covered with a film. I am in the back seat of the car. Which eye do you see me?

Don’t teach the Basic Law anymore, right?

Following the reputation, the two girls bent over and laughed on the side of the road, laughed for a while and got up and shouted, making a lot of trouble.

Yo, feelings are a joke?

Younger and younger were a little uncertain, and asked Li Yixu who was driving.

"Brother Xu, what attribute am I now?"

Li Gongzi is too smart, and he pointed to the core: "The new generation of entertainment stars."

Wang Yan smacked, nodded, and smiled.

Time is too short to settle, isn't it just an entertainment meteor!

But it doesn't matter, time will let you find the right position.

...

At 8 o'clock in the evening, everyone finished dinner, and the creative team gathered in Wang Yan's room for a meeting as usual.

Looking at the material, discussing tomorrow's shooting plan, and confirming various matters, it was almost 11 o'clock after everything was done, and then everyone finally couldn't control the gossip.

"Director, Weibo broke you down again, you can stand it!"

"Yes, I have been with so many crews, I have never seen today's battle!"

"Thank you, we rented a greenhouse, otherwise the radio will not be available."

"Director, don't you go up and have a look?"

"Now, we are not all young and old..."

After rushing to ask, Wang Yan finally got his mind out of the movie, picked up the phone and looked at it, hey, hundreds of missed calls were collected, and the information was countless.

After a glance, put down the phone, Wang Yan didn't rush back.

The most important thing now is the heart of the founder.

"Don't worry, everyone will be blocked by the reporter and all will be pushed on me. The ban will continue.

Now that the wind direction is unknown, it is not suitable to top "The Witch", so let the heat focus on me personally, and then consider how to transform it before the release.

Right now, our only goal is to make the film well.

Heat is a double-edged sword. The quality of the film will determine the final outcome, but as a director and first investor, I must take the greatest responsibility.

It burst, let's eat meat together, and lose money, criticism and ridicule will inevitably be directed at me alone.

You can do your own thing with peace of mind, right?"

"Don't worry, director!"

Everyone suddenly promised.

Wang Yan spoke very thoroughly and was clearly sober enough.

The Lord's heart can stand, so everyone will not panic.

Filming is a kind of artistic creation, and it is a collective artistic creation. If the military's spirit cannot be stabilized, then don't expect to make it.

And Wang Yan's calmness and strength not only played a role in stabilizing the military spirit, but also inspired everyone's vigorous fighting spirit.

From top to bottom, I was holding back my energy to make a good film to prove to the society that this is a rare state.

Morale is available and the future can be expected.

Everyone left happily, and again only An Xiaofang and Li Yixu remained in the room.

The two of them didn't have to follow the wrap-up meeting, the production did not care about the shooting.

But staying with me until now, I really have a lot of words to say.

Wang Yan didn't let them talk.

"Don't worry, wait for me to go up and see."

An Xiaofang and Li Yixu looked at each other, sat back with a wry smile, and toasted to each other.

After a whole day of deliberation, public opinion now is more than a word that can describe it.

The Internet is a mess.

From a standpoint, it can be divided into three major factions-pink, black, and neutral.

The number of posts is about 4:4:2.

The Weibo data report that An Xiaofang paid for is very clear.

Today, there are not many neutral people who eat melons.

Netizens either simply don't pay attention to this matter at all, and entertain themselves in their own small circles. As long as they pay attention to this matter, they basically take a stand.

However, the number of posts does not equal the actual number of people.

Wang Yan looked at one of the rows of data and raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"Huh? The number of positive speaking accounts is already 4 times the number of negative accounts?"

An Xiaofang finally found a chance to plug in, and her spirits lifted up: "Yes! Now it is one side in an absolute sense, on the surface it is flat, but it is actually supported by money!"

"Huang Yiqian is really willing to...haha!"

Brother Gou gave a smirk and felt extremely comfortable.

Since he can't hurt himself, all of Lao Huang's investment is doomed to blood loss, and he is even helping himself to maintain his enthusiasm. How can he be unhappy?

Hey, I used to rely on myself for more than 5 million, but now I don’t know how much I have lost...

I feel uncomfortable for him even thinking about it.

An Xiaofang handed over another document smoothly.

"I have found out which navy army Huang Yixuan is looking for, but I can't find out the specific funds. Wang Shao, do you want to find a relationship?"

Wang Yan was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

"I found the evidence of their transaction, and I'll be killed directly after turning around!" An Xiaofang replied naturally.

Li Yixu said, "The same is true of the third brother. I passed through with me and Jianwu today, but I didn't get through when I called you. Or would you return one now?"

Wang Yan thought for a while and called Hongying back.

"Hey, third brother."

"Yanzi, are you finished?"

"Yes, I heard that you have ideas for Huang Yiqian? What are your specific plans?"

"Hurt! It's not because of my brothers who are discussing and trying to vent your anger. When I post the idea given by the child, let GA find out the leader of the navy, and then find a way to clean up and see if I can dig it out. If you want to convict or force the grandson to bite the yellow dog out, we should sue..."

The young man groaned for a moment and frowned.

"Now that the legislation is not sound, it shouldn't be possible to follow the formal process?"

Hong San disagrees: "What about making trouble? How many brothers do you take? What is the process? There are ways to clean up when you dig out people!"

I knew it was like this...

Wang Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, then resolutely refused.

"Farewell, third brother. The current situation is not convenient for off-board tactics, and it happens that I don't care about them. I will look back and find someone to study and see if I can follow the formal procedures!"

Hongying was a little anxious: "Then let the yellow dog continue to scream?"

"He won't be able to dance long, I have plans."

Wang Yan is confident and determined.

"Now you really don't mess up, the timing is wrong, it's better to be quiet."

Hongying sighed and responded awkwardly: "Okay, we respect your opinion, then I will stop them and stop messing around."

When Wang Yan heard the word "mischief", his heart moved suddenly.

Let's talk briefly, hang up the phone, and sink into thought.

...

On the other side, Hongying went downstairs to the living room, sat down beside her father, and smiled lightly: "Wang Yan didn't agree to that matter. I wanted to be lazy, so I would use this to pay back my favor... …"

Hongying's father's national character face, thick eyebrows, has a kind of non-arrogant aura.

At the moment he smiled kindly.

"How did you two talk? Tell me about it."

After listening to Wang Yan's phrase "It's better to move than to be still", Father Hong nodded gently.

"Yes, smart and well-thought-out, no tricks blindly, better than your friends!"

Hongying smiled and did not refute, and calmly said: "When I first contacted Wang Yan, I saw that this person was unusual. What surprised me the most was the kind of sobriety, what I can do and what I cannot do, it seems Born with a ruler, it's not like the nouveau riche from the mining province."

"What about the shortcomings?"

Father Hong asked with interest.

Hongying replied casually: "The disadvantage is that he has insufficient experience and is vague about the hidden rules at the top level, so he cannot accurately judge what can and cannot be done at our level."

Father Hong laughed dumbly: "What's this shortcoming? More contact will naturally understand."

Hongying spread her hands: "So in my eyes, Wang Yan has no real weakness."

"Not at all?"

"Maybe half a woman?"

After Hongying finished speaking, she laughed self-deprecatingly: "But what if you don't pursue official career?"

"It seems that you have made a good friend..."

Father Hong said with emotion, and asked casually: "What is the situation in Xiao Wang's house?"

"It has something to do with the Xiaoyueshan Coal Mine. It is impossible to find out the details, but it should have been worth millions in the 1990s. The richest immigrant in Wangjiaao was very early. He died soon after he left. The richest man on the Internet should be Wang Fuyou, a distant relative of Wang Yan.

Not to mention, the few branches that Wang Jiaao went out had more than tens of millions of households, but there were not many people who mixed well afterwards, and the thinking of the soil buns could not be changed. Wang Yan is really an anomaly..."

Hongying was very excited about the conversation, but Father Hong only paid attention to one point.

"According to this, Wang Yan's current business can be regarded as starting from scratch?"

"Of course! Just when they have one or two billion cash hidden in their home, or there are still mining rights secretly, but what is it compared with Wangting Entertainment? That is a unicorn that Wang Yan did not rely on external forces, and the market value will sooner or later. Ten billion!"

Father Red was in a daze.

"19 years old..."

Hongying nodded, her expression full of awe: "Genius is terrible..."

Father Red smiled with satisfaction: "If you can think so, it will not be worthless that I sent you to Huaqing back then. Only after you have truly seen a genius can you realize your own insignificance.

Make a few more such good friends. Even if I quit in the future, you won't be swaying around...

Okay, about that, I will talk to Lao Liu later. We will work hard together. There are many people in several related departments who appreciate Wang Yan's patriotic passion. There will be no problem."

That was what Hongying was waiting for, and she slapped her hands in excitement.

Then, immediately began to figure out how to sell favors properly.

...

At the same time, Wang Yan also felt something.

It was mainly based on the judgment of Hongying's character. I felt that this third brother was not Liu Fang's kind of prankster. He was very organized and should not make such unreliable suggestions.

Why is the suggestion of packing up and biting Huang Yizhen unreliable?

Because the time is wrong.

Now that the whole country is paying attention, Wang Yan is standing on the righteous standpoint, and he can run over it upright by doing his own thing. Why should he use extra-day moves to increase his weakness?

If the law supports it, then it would be fine to sue.

Since the law does not support it for the time being, it is better to take this opportunity to make suggestions, and the general trend is still in my hands.

The picture is refreshing for a while and abuses public power. Isn't it that you feel that your life is too smooth?

Of course, if the Red Three is really to be done, it will definitely be able to suppress it.

The possibility of exposure is quite low.

However, even if the possibility is only one in a thousand, it is unnecessary for Brother Fugui.

Why have to rush for a while?

Unnecessary things cannot be done.

If it is half a year later and there is not much attention, then it can be done.

This is to move in accordance with the time, act in accordance with the situation.

and so……

Is the third brother testing me?

Making such a judgment, the youngest smiled slightly.

In this regard, Wang Yan is completely understandable.

It is reasonable and reasonable to make friends, find partners, and even engage in partners.

Who would be willing to have a deep deal with a pit cargo?

Just like Liu Fang, Wang Yan may take him to play, but he will definitely not work together.

People like Li Yixu don't have many common hobbies. Girls playing cars and watches can't go together. Instead, they are partners with very high priority.

This is knowing people.

...

"Now the'battlefield' is really messy!"

Brother Xu flipped through Weibo, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

There are only three positions on the Internet, but there are too many angles.

The nymphomaniac girl will not mention it for the time being, either she will yell at her, or she will lick CP, or she will pull Wang Siming, Wu Yifan and other male gods to lead the war, chaos, but she has clearly deviated from the actual theme.

The rest is mainly three pieces.

First, based on the interpretation and extension of Wang Yan's article itself.

The biggest focus on the main battlefield.

Silent hands and be kind to others: "I feel Wang Shen is particularly sharp. It is outrageous to pierce someone on the top of the head with a few simple words."

Repeatedly: "Yes! I didn't know Zhang Wuchang at all, and I didn't know any institutional economics. I had never heard of it before. Then Wang Shen hacked like this, damn it, it's clear!"

Rui Bingchen: "A person who is really good at beeping is able to output a sharp insight. Wang Shen's three Weibo posts, the first one clarifies what economics is, and the second one clarifies what Zhang Weiying is. Things, the third article clearly explains what Zhang Wuchang is, how many words did he use in total?"

I~am~Number: "More than that, both neoclassicism and new institutional schools have been made clear by Wang Shen. The core of the former is four words: free market. The core of the latter is two words: transaction cost and system."

The dream should wake up: "I'm sorry, I didn't understand anything, anyway, there are only four words: Wang Shenniu beep!"

The body is very honest: "Brothers, don't know why, I always feel that the last confession is still not easy..."

Ke Ke Ke: "Ah?! How do you interpret it? Wait for Dior."

VuerNuko: "Business needs, business entertainment, what's incomprehensible? My mouth is full of doctrine, my heart is full of business, with Mi Dad's money, naturally I have to talk bad about my father!"

Ye Liu: "The whole story is ironic, every word is worthy of careful consideration, really awesome!"

Lao Wang's father next door: "That's right! The subtext is: Now I give you money, don't you lick me? Why Lao Zhang hasn't responded until now? It's really not easy to reply!"

Mr. Dan's left and right egg knife: "Comrades, I announce that Comrade Wang Fugui has been formally appointed God in the world of the spray after these three sprays, and the title of Wang is a lifetime. Who agrees and who opposes?"

"666!"

A row of 6s was drawn from the bottom, and then quickly arguing over the gods...

Mentally handicapped children are happy.

Then the reality is indeed as ridiculed by netizens. Both Mr. Zhang did not reply. It is difficult to reply, dare not reply, and cannot reply. There are various factors.

However, the disciples and grandchildren have no scruples, catching Wang Yan and spitting out of Erlidi.

Now, it's Fugui Brother's turn to respond badly.

But it doesn't matter at all, naturally someone will fight.

The heat of the main battlefield exploded from this, and the emotional opposition was fierce, giving Wang Yan a vast number of crit effects.

Gou Ge wanted to post another Weibo-a lot of money on the first day of using the card.

*******

First, there are people who are dissatisfied with any plot I write, and it is difficult to tune in. It is the daily life, the pretending to be like this, and the current situation.

There is no need to be too emotional, what I output is content, what you feel is emotion, but don't let the emotion in the book affect you.

Second, it’s no harm to know about economic history. It’s okay if you don’t want to know it. I suggest you skip it if you don’t like it. Why bother to make yourself unhappy?

Third, the entire part of the content is true, including the propositions and remarks of the two Mr. Zhang, including the overall atmosphere and undercurrents at the time. I really want more readers to feel that today’s hard-won, and it is also the entire book. The positive energy core.

Fourth, ask the rest of the book friends to calm down and allow different opinions to exist.

Fifth, this is likely to be my last urban essay, so read it and cherish it.

Sixth, just sauce.