After Song Jun chatted with An Feiyun for a while, he hung up the phone, sitting in front of the computer, looking at the reward statistics column at the bottom right of the video on the computer, there were already a total of more than five million idols rewarded, and a smile appeared on his face.

One yuan can be exchanged for 100 idols, more than 5 million idol rewards, which is equivalent to more than 50,000 RMB, according to the 80% reward share obtained in the contract, Yunjun Company will get more than 40,000 profits.

Although this money is insignificant for a company, the video has only been broadcast for more than two hours, and today is Valentine's Day.

Although Long before the video was broadcast, An Feiyun gave him a sample of the work in advance, but at this moment, after watching it again, Song Jun was still a little surprised, and what made Song Jun feel a little interesting was that An Feiyun cut the time of each episode of anime from half an hour to twenty minutes, so that according to the update rate of two episodes per week, the fourteen episodes of anime he handed over to An Feiyun were extended from the original seven weeks to ten weeks, and there was one episode left, so the "supply" speed was not very urgent, It becomes more relaxed.

Now he still has ten episodes of thirty-minute anime videos in his computer, which can be said to be fully stocked, he thought about it, directly compressed the five episodes together, and then added them to the email attachment, and sent them to An Feiyun's private mailbox, ten minutes after the successful sending, he received a text message prompting that there were 50,000 yuan more in the bank account, which was the reward that An Feiyun gave him as an "intermediary" in advance.

"Haha, it's so good Brother Song, why did you update so much at once, and the speed is too fast, but I like it!" An Feiyun's text message then came, and the content of the text message exposed his excitement.

An Feiyun is indeed very happy, because the update speed of two episodes per week, at least eighteen months of continuous update, was finalized as early as in the contract, if it is breached, then Yunjun Company will make a huge amount of compensation to the idol company, it can be said that Song Jun sent the compressed file in the past, so that An Feiyun's heart has become more stable.

Song Jun replied with a smile: "Seeing that the results are so good, the people over there are also very happy, by the way, didn't you say that you want to implant ads in the video?" Why didn't I see it at all? ”

"Don't worry, let's talk about it when Dou Po really becomes popular, it's just the initial stage, and the method and content of implantation still need to be agreed."

"Well, I hope it doesn't affect the quality of the work."

"I want to implant it in the plot, but I don't have that technology, by the way, the MV you provided is good, do you want to ask someone over there to make a short commercial for our restaurant and safe drink? Be a little more fantastical, a little more shocking! For example, the protagonist is chased by a monster, and then enters the hotel to hide, but after drinking the drink on the table in my restaurant, he is full of strength and full of blood to recover the kind of monster killing. ”

Song Jun was full of black lines: "I'll contact that side and take a look!" ”

"Hehe, then that's it, let's talk next time, it's really awkward for the two of us to text each other on Valentine's Day!"

Seeing this, Song Jun also felt awkward, so he didn't reply, put down his phone, and as soon as his eyes returned to the video, Song Xiaoyue opened the door and came in, and said directly after coming in: "Brother, let's go to the town for a walk, just now my classmate said that the town is so lively, someone is doing a kissing competition, should we take gasoline to burn that group of heretics!?" ”

Hearing this, Song Jun stood up, and his tall and toned body made Song Xiaoyue's eyes light up, and suddenly some expectations suddenly rose in his heart: If there is such a brother to accompany him to go shopping on Valentine's Day, how many will he envy.

Song Jun turned around, the narrow eyes under the sword eyebrows seemed to contain a black whirlpool, extremely deep, after his eyes came into contact with Song Xiaoyue's eyes, they suddenly became warm and sunny, looking at his sister's expectant little face, the corners of his mouth lifted a smile, and nodded in agreement.

Although he knew that after the schizophrenia index reached ten, the split personality could be stripped by the system, but Song Jun still decided to go with the flow, neither forcibly curbing its growth, nor deliberately raising its number, but thinking that he had become extremely depressed because of the schizophrenia index during this time, so when Song Xiaoyue invited him to play, he agreed without hesitation, thinking that it was good to relax, and after staying at home for so long, he was also a bit of a scoundrel.

Seeing him agree, Song Xiaoyue laughed happily.

I went downstairs and told my parents, and when Song Jun got on the rotten motorcycle, he finally began to realize that he should buy a car.

At present, he has 190,000 yuan in his bank card, and because he has been exercising or staying at home, he has no chance to spend it, and this money is more than enough to take out 70,000 or 80,000 yuan to buy a Dongfeng, and it is more than enough to drive it out in this town.

In the end, Song Jun did not go out on his broken motorcycle, but chose to ride one of his family's electric cars out.

This electric car is a birthday gift that Song Xiaoya bought for her sister last year, and it is also ninety percent new, with a pink color and a small body, full of girlish style.

Song Jun frowned and thought about it, and said to Song Xiaoya, who had just come out of the mirror in the bedroom on the first floor: "Xiaoyue, come and take me, I ride this car like a dog, it's too embarrassing!" ”

The loose cartoon white T-shirt with small feet jeans made Song Xiaoyue look particularly innocent and cute, she looked at a black shirt and black slim slacks, as if Song Jun was blending into the night, she couldn't hold her forehead, and then said angrily: "Brother, you are so heavy, I can't carry you!" ”

"It's okay, I have long legs, and the car can't overturn!" Song Jun laughed, sitting behind the tram, he was half-bent on his knees, and his long legs, which were more and more slender set off by the petite electric car, stepped on the ground, and trembled tremblingly.

"Okay!" Originally, Song Xiaoyue still wanted to watch her brother, who had become a male god, riding an electric car and looking cute, but after thinking about it, she gave up, so she sat in front of Song Jun, and the two brothers and sisters rode out of the yard on an electric car.

As for forgetting to bring gasoline, Song Xiaoyue said that she was joking when she said that she wanted to burn the heretic, you must know that with her and Song Jun's appearance at the moment, there is no pressure at all to become a member of the "heresy".

"Click......" Song Jun's black skateboard shoes made a series of noises as they rubbed against the ground.

"Brother! Put your dog's legs away, or you'll ride! ”

"Aren't I afraid you'll ride into the ditch......"

"Haha, get out, I'm spicy......"

"Hehe......"

The taillights of the electric car faded away in the twilight, throwing down Song Xiaoyue's silver bell-like laughter and Song Jun's light laughter.

Although the electric car was bought for a year, but because it is not often driven, so the power is very sufficient, Song Jun sat in the back of the car, blowing the oncoming evening breeze, only felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

He checked the schizophrenia index in his mind and found that it had reached 7.1, but he didn't care anymore.

With the passage of time, the functions of the system have also been developed more and more by him, Song Jun doesn't know how many second-level hidden skills have not yet been developed, but in his heart, he is looking forward to the skills obtained after being promoted to the third level, but when he sees the number of viewers required for upgrading, he feels that it is really a bit far away.

First the Perfect World MV, then the ghost animal video, and then the Breaking the Sky, the total number of views of these works is more than 10 million, but in fact, the number of viewers adds up to only three million, and the number of viewers required to upgrade should reach one billion, relatively speaking, three million is too insignificant.

How good it would be if the number of broadcasts, Song Jun sighed in his heart, but he knew that it was impossible, judging from Dou Po's popularity, it was not difficult for the total number of broadcasts to reach one billion, but it would be too difficult to let one billion people watch this work, so to complete the upgrade task, it was necessary to let his work go overseas, and even the whole world.

At present, Yunjun Company is still too immature, far from reaching the point of a giant, and in terms of the current domestic environment, it is difficult to have much development.

Song Xiaoyue would not have thought that at this moment, Song Jun's heart was constructing a grand blueprint for her brilliant future, and she was small and exquisite, riding a small and delicate electric car carrying the tall Song Jun, driving into the downtown that became brightly lit because it was Valentine's Day, which really attracted a lot of attention.

Seeing this "couple combination" riding an electric car into the downtown area, the first thought that came to many people's minds was: This TMD is really wonderful!

(ps: I don't know if iQiyi has a reward, but this is a novel, so don't compare these details with reality, as for the ** released by Dou Po, of course it won't pass so quickly, but you still need to write other buffers, and it's annoying for everyone to watch it if you write more, so don't blame me for the water.) ）