After signing a new artist contract with the three of them, the crew was officially completed, but the TV series has just reached the fourteenth episode!

Back at the hotel, after Bai Feng gave everyone a red envelope for the Spring Festival, he became bored again.

In addition to updating the side story of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" every day, it is to cook for the guests......

Wang Jun returned home on the penultimate day of the new year......

drove the SUV he had just bought, and roared into Liulin Village, where firecrackers exploded......

As soon as he entered the village, he attracted the attention of everyone in the village, and the villagers who squatted in front of the door to bask in the sun began to talk about it.

"Oops, whose kid bought the car and came back?"

"I'm afraid it's not the eldest son of Liu Laowu's family in the west of the village, I heard that their eldest son sits in an office in Shangjing, and he has to have 10,000 yuan a month!"

"No, his eldest son hasn't been home for seven or eight years, and I heard that my daughter-in-law won't let me go back to my hometown in the countryside, it's a shame!"

"Could it be the son of the old Wang family, I heard that this kid went to make a movie......

"Cut, his Wang Jun became a supporting role, and he ......"

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While chatting, the car drove over, Wang Jun rolled down the window glass, smiled and greeted a group of people.

"Brother Heipi, Uncle Liu, Aunt Wang, and Aunt Wang, are they all there?"

After saying hello, Boom drove away again......

"Uh...... Is it Wang Jun? Is this kid really hairy?"

"Black skin, didn't you say that people are supporting roles, why are you so rich?"

"I think it must be red, this car must be at least 100,000 yuan......"

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When Wang Jun got home, he pressed the car horn loudly, and the crackling firecrackers were so harsh......

At this moment, he really couldn't help crying, crying and laughing again.

Looking at the dilapidated old mansion at home, he smiled so brightly......

At this moment, he remembered that he had a phone call with his buddy in the dormitory a few days ago, and the buddy asked him how to spend the one million he earned, and he smiled bitterly and said that he would pay off the debt to others first......

Then I renovated the old house, bought some new clothes for my younger brothers and sisters, and took my parents to have a good look at the sick......

Bai Feng nested in the hotel, waiting for the Spring Festival, the mobile phone rang, and he was weakly connected......

"Hey, who's that?"

"Big White...... Haha, it's me, your editor Yang Liu!"

"Surprised?"

"Surprised?"

"Isn't the thorn irritating?"

"Haha...... Are you happy, are you happy to hear my voice during the Chinese New Year?"

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Yang Liu spoke quickly on the phone, as soon as he opened his mouth like a machine gun, he directly abruptly broke Bai Feng, Bai Feng moved the microphone a little farther away, for a long time, as if a century had passed, before he heard that the phone finally stopped.

"It's almost the New Year, why are you calling me if you don't go home for the New Year?"

"Hee-hee, I miss you......"

"Huh?"

Bai Feng felt a chill all over her body, and said in her heart, Mother, this girl can't really be a Lala, right?

Yang Liu grinned on the phone.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you, are you free these days?"

"Huh?"

Bai Feng's heart was cold, and his heart said no, right? Is this the rhythm of asking for himself? Can't agree, don't agree!

Just listen to Yang Liu continue on the phone.

"That's the case, let's read it, tomorrow we will hold an annual meeting, the company asked me to invite you to participate, you must come, otherwise I will be scolded by the editor-in-chief......"

The little girl tried her best to be coquettish on the phone, and Bai Feng listened to it and quickly agreed.

Subsequently, Yang Liu sent the address......

Looking at the itinerary, Bai Feng had a headache, Wenyue's annual meeting is half past eight tomorrow morning, held in Wenyue Company, although she is not too far away, but she must go on the road today.

But now there are many customers in the store, but most of them are tourists, and she doesn't need to do anything, so at four o'clock in the afternoon, she packed up, carried her bag and a change of clothes, and went on the road.

Wenyue company, is on the 4th floor of a commercial office building, this year's rapid development of online literature, the company has a lot of money, directly contracted the Silton Hotel on the third floor, used to organize this year's annual celebration.

However, those who can come to the annual meeting, in addition to a few editors in charge and editor-in-chief of the company, there are not too many authors invited, except for the four platinum supreme gods, there are only twelve great gods about the authors.

Since nine o'clock in the morning, people have rushed over to attend the annual meeting, of course, the most positive are these authors who have just signed the Great God Covenant, and some people can't wait to set off after hanging up the phone.

When I arrived at the Silton Hotel, I took the room card provided by Wenyue and didn't go to stay, and all of them gathered in the hotel lobby, waiting for the arrival of the next god.

The four great gods who just came to report are sitting on the sofa in the lobby chatting, chatting about the interesting things in the online article.

"Hey, I heard that Yunyun from Zhabei is a woman, is it true?"

"I've heard about it too, but her style doesn't seem to be a woman, it's rough and bold, and the words she writes are completely picky!"

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about, Flying on the Grass and Dabai are the key points, okay!

"He'll definitely come, one of the four platinum gods, there should be a request in the platinum covenant, right?"

"If he comes, will he fight when he sees Dabai, since Dabai opened the book, this product doesn't seem to have won the monthly ticket championship!"

"Dabai doesn't know if he'll come, I heard that people are big stars, so they shouldn't have such idle work, right? Hey, mushroom head, aren't you also from Qinxi Province?

Sao Nian, who is called Mushroom Head, rubbed his hands awkwardly.

"Hey, that...... A few big gods, don't tease the little brother, the little brother just signed the big god contract at the end of this year, the god is unstable, half a year ago he still hit the street, although in Qinxi Province, but every day at home code words, I haven't been to the first floor of the world at all......"

"Haha, you haven't been there or can't afford to go, I heard that the food on the first floor of the world is expensive! A person eats and drinks openly, at least tens of thousands, if you have a party, please have one or two tables, at least hundreds of thousands......

"That's really expensive, our great god's annual income is only one hundred thousand, so it seems that Dabai is still rich, alas, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, people are so rich, why do they come to eat this bowl of rice on the Internet?"

"You still don't know this? People are here to make big IPs, and now the copyright is being sold! I heard that the income of "The Legend of Young Immortals" has exceeded 1 billion!"

"I've heard about it, too, but it's a good thing, and now we've sold the copyright, but ...... It's really cool to sell copyrights, it's only 100,000 a year by subscribing, and as soon as the copyright is sold, there will be millions of income directly!"

"Hey, Red God, your "No. 1 in the World" copyright sells the most, right? I heard that there are eight million, and you have to ask the brothers to make a big sword at night!"

"Shhhh

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