Chapter 231 "Damn!"

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The video conference on Ling Xiaoyi's side has ended, but Hong Dali's side doesn't know it at all. After he fell asleep, he got another piece of super-scale land worth two billion yuan...

"Ah, I slept so well!" After sleeping for about two hours, he got up from Li Nianwei's lap, rubbed his sleepy eyes in a daze, and Hong Dali hadn't wiped his saliva yet. When she was clean, she asked, "Sister Nianwei, what time is it?"

"Young master, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon. I saw that you were sleeping soundly so I didn't call you." Li Nianwei always had that gentle expression. She looked at Hong Dali like a big sister looking at her favorite. Drowning brother.

"It's two o'clock, where are Xinxin and Xiaoyi?" Hong Dali shook his head, regained his energy, and then said: "Let's go out and have a meeting, I'm a bit bored recently. Well, let's go downstairs first go."

"Okay, I'll call them over now." Li Nianwei patted her thigh and stood up. Although Hong Dali lay down for two hours in a sitting position, but Li Nianwei was used to this, and she had been reading novels on her mobile phone before, so her legs did not have the tingling feeling of lying down for a long time .

Soon, Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei, Ling Xiaoyi and other nine dog legs were in place, Samo Xiaoxiao and Little Tiger Gundam were also hugged, Hong Dali stretched long, and then "snapped" He snapped his fingers, laughed and said, "Haha, let's go! Let's go around and draw circles if we see something good!"

As soon as he said that, Tang Muxin knew that someone must be hit on the head by the money that fell from the sky today...

Sure enough, Hong Dali took the lead and started to go downstairs, from the ninth floor to the eighth floor, and reached the middle of the finish line.

As soon as you enter the door. Immediately, an employee saw a large group of them cheering, and the employee immediately got up: "Hello, young master! You have worked hard, young master!"

When the God of Wealth arrives, the flattery will naturally come rolling in.

"Well, the eyesight is good, reward!" Hong Dali waved his hand in all kinds of coolness: "One thousand! Each person!"

So the three male dog legs rushed forward, and the female dog legs hugged the money counter, and started counting money with a "snap".

There was a commotion here, and all the employees inside rushed out: "Hello, young master! You have worked hard, young master! Come inside, young master!" They were chatting and laughing all the way.

Originally, with Hong Dali's current popularity. It is definitely the master who is easy to be watched wherever he goes.

But here it is different. When he was not very famous. These people started to follow him, and now that he is famous, the feeling is not so shocking. Even if Hong Dali got out the Black Tortoise, they didn't think it was a big deal.

Actually. If Hong Dali brought in a flying saucer and said that he picked it up on the side of the road, none of these people would doubt it.

This was a Hong Dali-style miracle, and they were all used to it.

"Hey, the young master is here, please come inside!" At the end, the general manager Lao Yang rushed out from inside, and when he saw Hong Dali, he let him in: "Young master has not been seen for a while, but it looks more serious than before." Be refreshed, please come inside!"

Speaking of doing business with such a young master who rewards tips every now and then. That mood is different.

A group of people entered the big meeting room, and Hong Dali and others sat down at the meeting table. Hong Dali asked with a smile, "How is it going here recently? Have any good novels appeared?"

For him, it doesn't matter whether the book site makes money or not, what matters is whether there are good novels to read.

Anyway, the system is now upgraded. The unit is already in millions, and the consumption at this end point can't keep up...

But how does Mr. Yang know this? He was still happily reporting over there: "Back to the young master, there are several novels that are very popular at present, and the style has changed from the few people the young master chose before. Well, they are all good books. There are quite a few of them, and there are already tens of thousands of collections, at least I am interested, I will ask the secretary to get the address for you later, and add it to your bookshelf."

"Well, this is good, this is good!" As a senior bookworm, the five people who update it every day are not enough for him to read. The speed of writing and reading books is geometrically proportional. The author may spend an hour or two writing it. With 3,000 words, readers can read it in three to five minutes at a fast pace, or ten minutes at a slow pace. So Hong Dali didn't have much time to read during the day, and now that there is a new book coming out, he naturally has to read it carefully.

So Hong Dali said resolutely: "Well, that's fine, let's give them a few alliance leaders when we come back, and then see if the writing is good."

"Okay, no problem. The young master's classmates have already given a lot of rewards. When the time comes, young master, you can just see how you feel." Mr. Yang said respectfully.

"En. Of course there is no problem." Hong Dali nodded in agreement, and then asked, "By the way, what is the name of the person who can spend money? What about others?"

"Young master, are you asking Zhang Wenyang?" Mr. Yang was sweating profusely: "Director Zhang went out to do some errands in the morning, and according to what he said, he went to study how to help the young master spend money, and the time should be about the same It's time to come back..."

How could it be a coincidence, Mr. Yang had just finished speaking when he heard a loud shout from outside: "Young master, where is the young master? Good news, great news!"

Then a person ran in like a whirlwind, panting.

The man was sloppily dressed, with disheveled hair and dark skin. He still looked more like a worker moving bricks on a construction site. He was Zhang Wenyang, Director Zhang, who knew how to spend money. This guy has been here for such a long time, if others want to make him look like a dog, he is fine, he is still the same - but the clothes are indeed better, but they still wear the effect of a worker .

"Haha, what good news, let's hear it!" This guy's ability to spend money is not bad at all, Hong Dali expressed his expectation: "How is the effect this time?"

"It's definitely a good thing!" Zhang Wenyang took a few breaths, and said with a smile: "Young Master, I helped you contact a crew that specializes in making movies. Actually, the crew of "The Great Jianghu" is better, but they I can't be busy in the short term, so I can only help you contact a separate company. The name of this company is... I don't remember what it is called, but it is quite strong anyway!"

This is indeed Hong Dali's prodigal team, just as confused as Hong Dali.

"Okay! This is really good!" Hong Dali laughed loudly: "Good job! Then what kind of movie would you like to make?"

Since Zhang Wenyang dared to go to the film crew, he was naturally prepared, and hurriedly replied: "At present, our website is very popular with scholars, and the clicks and recommendations are rushing up every day. I will sum it up, we can't make fantasy movies. ! The actor's martial arts are soaring, the scene is explosive, the effect must be good!"

Hong Dali's eyes lit up: "Are you burning money?"

Zhang Wenyang nodded fiercely: "Burn!"

Tang Muxin slapped her forehead from behind, this is a standard bad friend, isn't it!

Hong Dali made the decision directly: "Done! Find me the best screenwriter, the best director, and the best lighting actor! The best in everything! How much do you think it will cost?"

Zhang Wenyang took out his calculator and clicked it: "Twenty million is enough!"

Mr. Yang yelled in his heart: "Damn it!"

"This is good!" Hong Dali slapped his thigh hard! Twenty million! With this money thrown in, we can change the classification of a system!

[Technology], [Skills], [Survival], they are all very powerful when you think about them, are you sure? ! But... Hong Dali is a bit pained, and there is still a task to spend 10 million yuan within two weeks. If the task is not completed, the consequences will be very serious!

"It seems that we need to find other money-burning skills. This alone is obviously not enough." Hong Dali touched his chin, and then told Zhang Wenyang: "I said that, Lao Zhang, you should continue to contact first, um, find The best screenwriter and the best lighting actor, otherwise it would be boring."

"I understand," Zhang Wen and Yang Meng nodded: "You must find the best one for the young master!"

"Okay! I love to hear that!" Hong Dali expressed his satisfaction.

At this time, Tang Muxin, who had been listening from the sidelines, pulled Hong Dali's sleeve pitifully: "Dali, can I also make a guest appearance? Make a movie! A movie with an investment of 20 million yuan!"

"Yes! It must be possible!" Hong Dali laughed loudly: "It must be no problem for our family Xinxin to speak! Everyone comes, enen, sister Nianwei, come too, sister Nianwei will definitely be awesome on the big screen!"

Mr. Yang just knelt down - no need to ask, just based on the looks of Li Nianwei and Tang Muxin, it's hard to think whether this movie will be popular or not!

"Okay, Lao Zhang, we're ready to start when you've settled down." Hong Dali stood up: "I'll go downstairs first to see how my sister Zixuan's game is doing, by the way I haven’t been there for the past few days.” Before leaving, Hong Dali did not forget to be a money-spreading boy again: “I’m in a good mood today, and everyone will give me another thousand!”

"Respectfully send off the young master!" Mr. Yang took the lead and shouted: "Thank you, Lord Long En!"

"Thank you Lord Ron!"

And Hong Dali and a group of people went out in a mighty way, got on the elevator and went downstairs.

On the third floor of Chenhui Building, as soon as Hong Dali arrived at the gate, he saw the glittering golden signboard in front of the gate: "Online Game E-sports Headquarters." The signboard was three meters long, adhering to Hong Dali's favorite luxury , the words on the entire signboard are gold-plated, and the 24k krypton gold dog's eyes can blind people with a cold look.

"Who made this signboard?" Hong Dali said with a wry smile, "It's so powerful!"

Ling Xiaoyi said from the side: "Miss Zixuan requested this. She said that you are a prodigal, young master, so you have to look like a prodigal, so you made this sign."

Tang Muxin was on the side angrily: "I'll see her later and see if I don't pinch her!"

Hong Dali didn't care, anyway, he did whatever he wanted, and he didn't take it seriously at all, he just walked inside: "Well, that sounds pretty good, let's see what's going on here." (m)