Huangmao Zhao Kun was completely frightened and said, "Master Ding Haiyan Ding, he is a well-known feng shui master in our Tiannan Province! ”

Ji Wencheng licked his mouth and said, "I heard that Miss Mu Yanmu disappeared when she was a child, and she was all found by Master Ding. It's miserable......"

Qi Mingyu, the man with glasses, also had a somewhat ugly face, and he said, "My father said that Master Ding is famous in Tiannan Province. Not to mention our group of rich second generations, even the children of the big guys dare not provoke. ”

Ji Wencheng couldn't believe it and asked, "Can't the children of those big people?"

Qi Mingyu smiled bitterly and said, "Wen Cheng, do you know that the Tiannan Provincial Military Region wanted to invite Master Ding to come in and be a major ten years ago, but Master Ding refused......"

The faces of several people changed......

Master Nading is such a powerful person? Aren't they going to be unlucky?

Where does Chen Guangtao still have the heart to care about Jiang Ming's signing meeting now, he threw the book in his hand to the ground, and asked Qi Mingyu a little anxiously, "What should I do now?"

Qi Mingyu, the man with glasses, is almost the dog-headed military advisor among their four sons of Tianhe.

A trace of worry flashed between Qi Mingyu's eyebrows, and he said, "Guangtao, if you hit Master Ding at that time, it shouldn't be a big deal if you get off the lane and apologize." But it's miserable, you didn't apologize, and you just hit and run!"

Don't say whether Master Ding will be angry or not, even an ordinary person will be angry, right?

Chen Guangtao almost had the idea of crying to death, his lips trembled and said, "Didn't I think it was going to be too late? Who knew that the person who hit it was Master Ding? What now?"

Qi Mingyu thought for a moment and said, "Give Brother Kong a call, now he should be the only one who can help." ”

Kong Da Shao, but the eldest young master who is lined up with Chu Shaoning of the Chu family. Now it is the Shaodong of the Kong Group, and his words in Tiannan Province still have a lot of weight, and most of them will sell Kong to lose face.

"Yes, yes, call Kong Shao. Chen Guangtao said again and again, and immediately called Kong Qirong.

It was Kong Qirong's secretary who answered the phone.

In Kong Qirong's office, he was doing sports with his little secretary in his arms.

The glamorous little secretary said coquettishly: "Kong Shao, someone called." ”

"You pick up. ”

As soon as the phone was connected, the panicked Chen Guangtao told everything that had just happened like pouring beans. The secretary looked at Kong Qirong with some difficulty.

Kong Qirong's face sank slightly.

This group of fools, who is it bad to offend, to offend Master Ding?

Even if he offended Chu Shaoning, he could still help say a word or two, but he wanted to offend Ding Haiyan? Ding Haiyan was a person who had done things for the government. Can he be offended?

Kong Qirong hugged the thin waist of the little secretary and whispered in her ear: "Said I went to a meeting." ”

The secretary immediately told Chen Guangtao: "Kong Shao is going to a meeting, you can call again in a few hours." ”

Chen Guangtao's heart was cold.

Damn, he hugs his thighs so much, he doesn't want to help?

Did he really think he couldn't hear the wheezing of the dog man and woman?

Chen Guangtao's heart suddenly turned cold, and he only felt that he had hugged the wrong person in the past few years. It's a shame that he keeps making trouble for Jiang Ming's innocent little writer for Kong Qirong's sake, just for the sake of a perfume formula!

Originally, I was seven or eight percent sure, but now in an instant, even one percent was left.

It's miserable, who will help him now?

Qi Mingyu looked at Chen Guangtao's expression and knew that something was wrong.

The bodyguard made another emergency call: "Chen Shao, you ...... You don't have to come here, the car seems to be coming in the direction of the book city, and it's going very fast. I guess I'm here to ask you about your guilt, so hurry up and run first. ”

What?

It's miserable, it's going to die!

Run?

Where can he go?

He's from Tiannan Province, huh?

Chen Guangtao had become an ant on a hot pot at this time, and he was anxious.

The ears were full of Jiang Ming's readers' dissatisfied cries.

"No, I have read his "Journey to the West" in Jianghai Daily before, and that pile of newspapers is more cost-effective than this!" A male reader put down the book in his hand directly, got up and walked outside.

"I don't buy it either. I don't like this writer in the first place, I just like the actor who plays the Monkey King. A chubby female reader spread her hands and followed suit.

Someone leads, then someone follows suit. Some readers have just walked away.

It's noisy!

Suddenly, a calm voice appeared in his mind: "Chen Guangtao, call me uncle, I will solve your little matter for you." ”

What the?

Who's talking?

Chen Guangtao felt that the voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Chen Guangtao was shocked, and looked at Jiang Ming on the stage for a moment. That voice just now seemed to be Jiang Ming's.

Could it be him?

How can it be?!

Chen Guangtao glared at Jiang Ming fiercely, quickly got up and walked outside.

Damn it!

A Kong Qirong should be damned, Kong Shao won't help him now!

A Jiang Ming should also die, if it weren't for dealing with him, he wouldn't have hit Ding Haiyan's car, thus offending Master Ding!

Chen Guangtao walked to the door, and suddenly heard Jiang Mingdao, who was standing on the stage: "It's time for the signing meeting to start." ”

Everyone was stunned, what is the situation?

So...... Jiang Ming has been standing without explaining just now, is it because the time for the signing meeting has not yet arrived?

Isn't he in a hurry at all?

Jiang Ming took the microphone and said, "Thank you for coming to the book launch of the first volume of Jiang Ming's "Journey to the West", as for your discussion just now why this book is more expensive than ordinary books on the market." First, there are ten illustrations by well-known artists in the book, and second......" Jiang Ming groaned, a faint smile on his lips, "half of the proceeds of this book will be donated to children in mountainous areas." ”

In fact, this proposal was put forward by Wei Kun.

For celebrities, doing public welfare is equivalent to a protective umbrella, which will invisibly increase the number of passers-by.

So Wei Kun proposed to Jiang Ming that for the sake of the traffic of the "Journey to the West" TV series, he should let Jiang Ming do an event. For every book sold, donate a dime to remote mountainous areas.

Not many writers have used this technique yet, but ten years later, all authors love it, and readers are already immune.

But now the impact is absolutely huge!

What's more, Jiang Ming is using half of the profits to do public welfare!

Crazy!

Except for madness or madness!

Some couldn't help but do the math.

You must know that Jiang Ming's first book published in Huaxia's "Guoshu" has now sold a total of 670,000 copies. The price of a book is 45 yuan, and if Jiang Ming's royalty is 12 percent, then half of the income from a book is 2.7 yuan! If Jiang Ming's book sells the same as the first book "Guoshu", then the money donated will be 1.8 million yuan......

If the royalty of Jiang Ming's book is a little higher, the cumulative sales will be a little higher...... What a huge number it will be?

And...... And most importantly...... Jiang Ming is talking about "half of the income of this book"! You must know that Jiang Ming's book has already been made into a film and television, and it will be launched soon.

The income from this book also includes the income from film and television rights...... Another example is the income from game adaptation and the copyright of audio.

If you calculate it carefully, this is not a small 1.8 million!

Crazy, right?

That person is so unrich?

Know that money is like dung?

A middle-aged reader held the book in his hand and muttered, "I may donate money, but I really can't donate so much money......

In layman's terms, it is to donate half of one's salary. You earn 6,000 a month, donate half and you'll have 3,000 yuan left.

It's to borrow money from relatives, and ordinary people have to think about it for a while, not to mention that this is a direct donation?

"This Jiang Ming writer seems to be a high school student, right? He is not a well-known writer, so he is willing to donate it?"

"Yes, I also heard that he seems to be from the countryside, and he is so willing. No, whether this book is good or not, I have to buy a copy to support it. I guess I donated money to the children in the mountains. A touched lady wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said.

"I'll buy it too! I'll buy three copies and give one to each of my nephews and nieces, which can be regarded as a public welfare. ”

"I'll buy ten copies!"

The crowd that was noisy just now suddenly became enthusiastic.

The situation changed in an instant.

The editor-in-chief of Song Wenbo on the side looked at Jiang Ming's light and breezy appearance, without the slightest pain in his heart.

In a trance, I seemed to see the birth of a rising star in the literary world.

This is the real literati style!

The signing meeting was noisy, Chen Guangtao scolded in his heart, thinking that Jiang Ming, this kid, was going to be unlucky with him.

He was cleaned up by Master Ding, and Jiang Ming's new book signing meeting was smashed, who knew that he would turn the tide!

Chen Guangtao turned his head and prepared to leave the signing meeting site and go outside to think of a way.

It took one foot to step on the edge of the venue, and suddenly another voice appeared in my mind: "Chen Guangtao, don't regret it if you don't ask me." ”

What?

Assi!

He's really hit a ghost!

This Jiang Ming is really not a person, how did his voice get into his head?

Chen Guangtao ran out and saw a middle-aged man surrounded by several people and strode towards him.

Chen Guangtao's face turned pale, it's over!

Chen Guangtao said with a frightened face: "Ding ...... Master Ding, I'm ...... I was wrong...... "I must have come to ask the teacher for sin."

Ding Haiyan knows this kid, if this kid hadn't hit him, how could he be late?

Ding Haiyan said coldly: "You kid go aside." ”

Ding Haiyan pushed Chen Guangtao aside and strode in.

A flattering smile suddenly appeared on his face that was cold and arrogant just now: "Support Jiang Zong...... I am here to buy 1,000 copies of "Journey to the West" for children in the mountainous areas!"

The audience was in an uproar!