Chapter 4: Ex-husband's favor
Yue Yanshu sighed: "It's really rich." β
No wonder so many celebrities want to engage in fan economy.
[Lin Yang: You are also half a public figure, even if you have a common enmity with her, you shouldn't talk like that in the live broadcast room! ] γ
Yue Yanshu looked at the few angry pictures sent by the editor, and it could be seen that he was really angry.
The word "no-day" is the right one.
[Lin Yang: One million, one million! A million is coming soon, you have to make such a show!! γ
It was as if she could hear the editor angrily tapping on the keyboard.
For Lin Zi to lose a million, it is indeed a bit unworthy.
So Yue Yanshu said lazily: "Here I solemnly apologize to Ms. Lin Zi, I shouldn't have scolded your fans for being dogs, scolded them for being ugly, and shouldn't alarm the ancestors of your fans, in short, I'm sorry." β
She should have scolded Lin Zi directly.
γLin Yang:......γ
I'm asking you to apologize like that?
Does this 100-pound person have a 120-pound backbone?
The barrage is hahahaha, and there are still people who provoke trouble to ask the author of the lake pen not to coax ah, continue to be rigid.
Yue Yanshu tapped on the keyboard, as if replying to a message.
"We have to look at the money, and don't apologize for my million ......"
γG0804 Reward for Prosperous Fireworks*10γ
γG0804 Reward for Prosperous Fireworks*10γ
γG0804 Reward for Prosperous Fireworks*10γ
γG0804 Reward for Prosperous Fireworks*10γ
γG0804 Reward for Prosperous Fireworks*10γ
For a while, the live broadcast room was occupied by flowery special effects, and even the barrage was rarely quiet, followed by a shocking and beautiful national scolding.
According to the pricing of the live broadcast platform, a prosperous fireworks is 10,000 RMB, which is 50 at once, that is, 50 RMB.
This is not only the audience in the live broadcast room stupid, but even Yue Yanshu is stupid.
When she came back to her senses, she immediately said: "Come on, come on, G boss, let's add a WeChat, please give me the money directly, otherwise the platform will deduct half!" β
500,000!
That's half of the prize money for the tournament!
[Haha, the author of the lake pen is going to have no bottom line again! ]
The author of the lake pen, do you know that the crime of private association is violated? γ
"What kind of private association, don't say it so bluntly, this is called friendly communication driven by money, you know?"
Because of the big guy's reward, Yue Yanshu returned to the first list, and exceeded the points of the second list twice.
Yue Yanshu clicked on the big guy's avatar and looked at it, there was no information in it, it was clean as if he had just registered an account.
"Will the author still live stream in the future? Depending on the mood, it's unlikely to be broadcast every day. β
"Why doesn't the author miss the lake ......"
Yue Yanshu paused, looked down at the little rolling cub who was playing with the blocks, the little rolling cub felt Mommy's gaze, and grinned and gave Mommy a sweet smile.
"Civilized Internet access starts with me. Besides, isn't there a big guy in the live broadcast room? Be a civilized flower planter in the 21st century. β
Yue Yanshu gave up looking at the big guy's personal information, blank as Sifu, without a word.
"The last live broadcast, will the author show his face? That must not be, otherwise you will be hit hard if you find out that I am going to make money and look good at the same time. "Since the live broadcast for so long, Yue Yanshu's head has always been stuck on the keyboard, and the only thing that has entered the camera besides the keyboard is her hands.
The editor sent the screenwriter's contract and asked Yue Yanshu to see if there was anything that needed to be changed.
[The garbage author is reluctant to show his face, can't it be because he looks too ugly? ]
must be an ugly monster, otherwise why be jealous of our family Lin Zi, our family Lin Zi is a big beauty.
Garbage is garbage. γ
The barrage was still not clean, Yue Yanshu glanced at it and clicked on the contract, "I'm ugly to eat your rice?" You are in such a hurry to be a dog for Lin Zi, why, did she buy you royal dog food? β
In the remuneration line in the contract, the remuneration for one episode is 300,000 yuan, and there are forty episodes of this drama, and she just takes the screenwriter's fee for this drama, which is almost as much as the money she made from selling the copyright.
Yue Yanshu frowned, faintly feeling that this was the back door that Gu Shanghuai opened for her.
300,000 yuan per episode, although she doesn't know much about the screenwriting industry, she also knows that this is a sky-high reward.
She is not worthy!
Yue Yanshu doesn't like to owe favors to everyone, especially Gu Shanghuai, it's not easy to pay it back.
Because Gu Shanghuai lacks nothing.
[Banquet: Change the remuneration, just change it to the normal market price.
Lin Yang: ......
Lin Yang: !!
Lin Yang: Do you know what the market price of new screenwriters is now? Can't catch up with your update for a month to have more money!
Yantian: Some favors can't be repaid, so you just say what I said, and if you don't have the market price, you won't sign a contract.
Lin Yang: What kind of favor?
Banquet: The favor of the ex-husband.
Lin Yang: Mr. Chen of the Film and Television Department of Shangyan Group?
Banquet: Brother Wuen! γ
Her aesthetic could not accept being questioned.
Because the list is locked at 12 o'clock tonight, for the sake of that million, Yue Yanshu can only be online all the time.
"I'm going to start broadcasting, so let's go out and have a look." Yue Yan Shushui is upright and righteous.
It's just that when the little rolling cub heard this, he thought that Mommy was busy today, and immediately chattered and talked to Mommy, and he screamed happily.
There was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, and after a while, it immediately exploded.
[What's that?] The author of the lake pen actually has children!
What? The author of the lake pen really has an ex-husband?
Lake pen author, although I often scold you, but I didn't let you cuckold me! γ
The barrage instantly filled the screen, which Yue Yanshu did not expect.
And when Yue Yanshu wanted to close the live broadcast, the first boss in the live broadcast room slowly issued a "? β
Yue Yan Shu: "......"
Yue Yanshu immediately closed the live broadcast room, faintly feeling that it was not a question mark, but a knife, flashing cold light and poking her eyes.
Gu Shanghuai, a busy person, shouldn't watch the live broadcast room, right?
No, no!
Yue Yanshu's luck heart was shattered by the ringtone of the mobile phone.
Strange number, a little familiar.
Yue Yanshu held his breath, and when he was struggling with whether to answer, the little rolling cub climbed onto Mommy's knees, leaned into his little body and connected the phone, "Hey, hey, fat." β
Yue Yanshu looked at his own son, and took the phone over with madness.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area, please dial again later, sorry......"
Yue Yanshu finished expressionlessly and immediately ended the call.
It's shameful to escape, but it's better to be useful.
The little cub blinked at Mommy with big watery eyes, "What? β
Yue Yanshu couldn't help pinching his little face, "You are really my own son." β
The little cub immediately laughed, he was Mommy's own son.
Twenty minutes later, Yue Yanshu received a text message, like a clear sky and spring water, without a trace of waves.
γLet's talkγ