A few grizzled children on the road looked dazed, they didn't understand what was going on, and they didn't understand what their fate would be.

But when I saw the looks of the adults, I knew that something bad had happened, and I couldn't be happy.

"Xiaomo, how much money do we have?"

Seeing this devastation, Li Zixuan suddenly found a deep sense of powerlessness.

"There's six million or so! What's the matter? Do you want money?"

Qi Yimo was a little strange.

Six million, or Tang Ziyan's money, as a traverser, playing with his woman's net worth, is really a failure!

Of course, it is the most successful to let Tang Ziyan casually spend nine million for him to play.

"What about the company? It's time to divide the two children's songs, right? There are other songs that are handed over to the company to operate, what is the situation?"

Qi Yimo rolled her eyes, you would actually ask this? It's really strange!

"The two children's songs are very hot now, and the sales are very high, but after all, they are children's songs, the company is afraid of bad influence, and the pricing is relatively low, and now there are more than 10 million yuan, excluding various costs, we can have two million shares!

But the money hasn't come down yet, I'm afraid it will take a while.

Although several other songs are very popular on the Internet, the sales are not very good. There is also the song "True Hero", which is very popular now, and the sales volume should not be low.

The company has also put on the sales schedule for the next few songs you wrote, and I think the company wants you to combine all the songs into an album and sell them. ”

Qi Yimo said.

Unconsciously, Li Zixuan has written so many songs, and the speed of making money is not bad at all, it is only lower than filming advertising endorsement brands, who would have thought about it?

Although many people don't admit it, he is just relying on his talent to eat!

His talent is unquestionable!

"So I still have so much money in the company?"

Li Zixuan was a little surprised, it seems that he has to write a few more songs to get some money to spend.

It's this share, which makes people look painful, but there is no company to operate, he sells it himself, and he can't sell it for millions.

And he makes it himself, and he has to share it with the seller, and the cost has to be borne by himself, and it would be good to have hundreds of thousands of dollars in his pocket in the end.

The company naturally has a reason to take this money, and Li Zixuan really has nothing to say in this regard.

"You can donate 1 million first, in two installments, donate 500,000 yuan to them to buy supplies for emergency use, and then donate another 500,000 yuan for post-disaster reconstruction.

In addition, I want to build a school in the mountains so that those children can go to school, and you can find out for me to see if there is any possibility of implementation. ”

Li Zixuan was not so naïve as to think that he could do good deeds if he wanted to, and now many places with few people are still withdrawing schools and merging to concentrate resources.

If the conditions in the mountains are not met, he will not be able to build a school if he wants to give money.

"You tell them that if there is any difficulty, I can ask the teacher for the salary I can give me. ”

After thinking about it, Li Zixuan said again.

Money can do a lot of things sometimes.

In some limitations, money can really do whatever it wants.

"Xuanxuan, donating so much money?"

Qi Yimo was a little frightened by Li Zixuan's generosity.

And when he responded to the call for donations from the program team, he had already donated 100,000 yuan.

The previous lavish spending can be said to be for his own career.

It's different now, it's just giving it to others for nothing, and even if you build a school, you are even responsible for the teacher's salary? I've never heard of such a thing!

Although the teacher's salary is not high, it is also a large expense.

If there is an accident, it will be even more difficult.

"Go ahead, thank you. ”

Li Zixuan waved his hand.

"Well, okay, I'll help you ask. ”

Qi Yimo nodded a little helplessly, and looking at the situation here, some words couldn't be said.

If you haven't experienced it yourself, you'll never know what it's like.

If she had so much money herself, maybe she would have helped!

"Also, I just want to help, and you don't want to publicize it, I want to be quiet. ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Qi Yimo nodded and trotted out, his eyes a little moist.

Knowing that Li Zixuan was so generous and still a star, he alarmed the local government and met him in person.

Li Zixuan didn't want to deal with these people, so he went there twice, and then he found all kinds of excuses to slip away, and the specific matters were to let Qi Yimo contact.

The matter came to an end, and other aspects were taken over by the program team and even Dragon TV.

Everyone returned to the village and returned to normal work.

In September, the seedlings also grew up and flowered and set head.

Bursts of rice fragrance come to the nose, refreshing people's hearts, and then look at this harvest season, people's mood is happy.

The sun is setting, and the sky is full of red glow.

Walking on the field road, Tang Ziyan suddenly heard a melodious flute sound, and the wisps were floating in the evening sky.

followed the sound of the flute and found that Li Zixuan was lying on the lawn halfway up the mountainside, blowing an ocarina.

Tang Ziyan had never seen him like this, his face was full of loneliness, he unconsciously played the ocarina, and his thoughts drifted to a distant place with the sound.

A loneliness, loneliness haunted him, as if he didn't belong to this world at all.

There was a hint of haggard expression in the loneliness, which made people pity.

The laughter, anger, scolding, and cynicism of the past have long since disappeared, as if he has changed a person.

Perhaps, he also has an unknown side, his usual uninhibitedness is just indulgence after repression.

Tang Ziyan naturally knew about his donation, but she was very relieved that her man was such a person, it was so good!

Tang Ziyan looked at him quietly like this, and didn't bother.

The melodious flute sound with loneliness and sadness made her thoughts follow suit.

She suddenly began to feel homesick, and this world did not belong to her.

I don't know when, the flute disappeared, and Li Zixuan was waving at her.

"Why are you hiding here alone and playing the ocarina?"

Tang Ziyan walked over and sat down beside him, enjoying the sunset and colorful glow on the horizon together.

This ocarina seems to be very magical, playing tricks in Li Zixuan's hands, and the sound of blowing is extremely beautiful.

However, she didn't ask much, she just wanted to enjoy this moment quietly with Li Zixuan.

"Do you feel homesick?"

Li Zixuan sighed, looked into the distance and said.

"Home, yes! If you want to, go back and see! The director can still stop you?"

I wanted to laugh at him for being so old and sticky, but looking at his state, it was a little wrong, and in the end, Tang Ziyan didn't say it.

"I can't go back!"

Li Zixuan shook his head.

Tang Ziyan was still waiting for him to speak, but found that there was no follow-up.

Looking back at him, I saw that he stretched out with a little melancholy:

"That's it! The world is good!"