Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 52: This pillow is so comfortable

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"Okay, okay!" Everyone cheered when they heard that tuberose was removed.

On the fourth day, Caiwei Film and Television Company officially opened. At the press conference, when reporters heard that Li Nianwei was one of the owners of this film and television company, the audience screamed with excitement. As soon as this news was released, cheers resounded throughout Tianjing, and the sales of major newspapers and magazines increased by more than 50% in one day.

"Okay... okay!" If you haven't made a decision on such a good opportunity, then what are you waiting for? Ding Chengzhi immediately ran out: "Master Dali, I will go back and tell our boss! We will send someone to sign the formal contract tomorrow, and we will bring the script to you for a detailed review!"

"Go." Hong Dali waved his hand and suddenly stopped Ding Chengzhi: "By the way, I remembered it. Remember to promote it well. Just say that a mysterious person joined the team to invest and found the perfect opening song. Yes. Hype, you understand this, right? You don’t need me to teach you, right?"

On the seventh day, a unique alliance of goddesses has been formed on the Internet, with millions of members. As long as someone posts a message asking Li Nianwei to hold a concert in his city, countless people will respond. Many netizens even claimed that whenever she holds a concert, they must go to it when flying. The brands she endorses will be exclusive to fans. Who doesn't want to? The man just breaks the three dog legs, the woman just... I won't say the rest, it's not a good thing anyway.

The next day, Li Nianwei's sold-out concert became the headline of the Tianjing Morning News. A huge banner with the title and photos of the concert took up one-third of the entire newspaper.

In the evening, the original CD of "Goddess Li Nianwei" began to be burned quickly. From the opening scene of forty luxury cars to Li Nianwei's appearance, every shot was artistically processed. Many people who went to the video store would start with the sentence: "There is a goddess." Do you have a CD?" If there is no word between his teeth, he may turn around and leave immediately, or he may slap the table and curse: "You don't even have "Goddess", do you still want to open this store?" The boss is very distressed. Answer: "The recording of that disc has just started, and the goods haven't arrived to me yet!"

"Well, almost." Hong Dali naturally understood what he meant. Since he still had tasks to complete, he was naturally not short of such money: "Five million, but I have requirements."

"It's true." Hong Dali asked strangely: "How could I miss such a good opportunity to lose money?"

"My heart..." Ding Chengzhi covered his chest. The amount of information today is a bit large, so I have to digest it carefully: "Master Dali, you are saying that you will invest another five million, and then our plot will be modified according to your opinions?" His voice was very serious, mainly to "Revise it again" bite these words hard.

At noon, the largest cool video website in China uploaded the complete high-definition set of Li Nianwei's concert, with a licensing fee of 600,000.

Everyone was speechless.

"Understood! Of course I understand!" Ding Chengzhi walked away faster than he came and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although the amount of this share is not high, the fact that a completely unknown newcomer can reach such figures has already made the industry cry wolf. And the most important thing is that this data is currently increasing at a geometric rate. Many people have read it two, three, or four times and still find it endlessly memorable.

Seeing the murderous looks of the classmates around him, Lang Hao gave in decisively: "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I just have a bad mouth."

Hong Dali didn't want to continue to give instructions: "Remember to bring Sister Nianwei with you. Tonight is a celebration for her. Now she is also a celebrity, hahaha."

As soon as he left, Tang Muxin, who had been watching from the side, suddenly shouted: "Dali, are you really planning to inject five million yuan? What on earth do you think? You don't want to give me money if you don't want it." On the contrary, I spent five million, and you are not a prodigal, so you did it!"

Just as he was talking, Li Nianwei's concert was coming to an end. Everyone present shouted the word "goddess" loudly, and a huge wave of people came through the glass of the VIP room. Hong Dali and others all looked at it. The people watching the concert below were almost like rioters. The superior number, if it weren’t for the security guards desperately guarding him, he would have been killed on the stage long ago.

In the afternoon, there were a total of 652,785 posts about "Goddess Li Nianwei" on the Internet across all search engines, and the number is still rising sharply. The number of paid downloads of the full set of high-definition concerts reached 1,254,742 times. Hong Dali received a total of more than 630,000 paid share of website downloads.

On the third day, International Labor Day, the keyword "goddess Li Nianwei" topped Qiange's search engine rankings on the Internet, doubling the search number of the second place by more than double. But overnight, Li Nianwei became a household name, and her popularity was unprecedented.

"Why are these people so excited? I have never seen a beautiful woman..." Hong Dali muttered: "Okay, boring, let's go to Tuberose for a late-night snack. After eating, we still have a place to stay."

And the initiator of everything, Hong Dali, was lying comfortably on Li Nianwei's lap, drooling from his sleep, and kept mumbling: "This pillow is so comfortable, and it's still warm..."

Lang Hao, who had been opposing Hong Dali's side, gloated: "Yeah, hey, if you invest five million in a movie, it would be amazing to have a box office of around fifteen million. After deducting various fees and shares, in the end, The remaining net profit is only one or two million, and this must be the prerequisite for the movie to have a good reputation. Investing fifteen million, if it goes wrong, it will be wasted. "

After teaching Lang Hao a lesson, Tang Muxin started to shake Hong Dali's arm again: "Dali, you don't really want to invest five million to make a movie, do you? That's five million, not a small amount!"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Li Nianwei's concert ended. The excited fans were reluctant to leave and blocked all the doors of the stadium just to see Li Nianwei again. In the end, the police were dispatched and police cars drove off the road. It lasted until 11:40 midnight before the crowd was finally evacuated.

"You say it, you say it." Ding Chengzhi nodded hurriedly.

He was so arrogant here, but Tang Muxin stopped, and gave him a hard chop on the foot: "You have no control over what Dali wants to do, and if you rejoice in others' misfortune and act eccentricly over there, I won't beat you!"

"First, the name of the movie needs to be changed. Let's call it "The Flash"! Second, the song I recite Sister Wei should be the theme song. Well, this is considered authorized. Third, the plot needs to be added. When the time comes, it will have to be according to my I want to modify the script. Fourth!" Hong Dali touched his chin: "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll talk about it when I think about it!"

After all, although five million is a lot, it is not a lot - it is definitely not enough to remake the entire script.