Lu Wen looked at the appearance of their two live treasures, knowing that this was in a lively atmosphere.
He smiled and said: "In fact, this matter is really not a big deal, it's not a big deal, you don't have to worry."
"Then what do we do next? Now I definitely can't let Xie Lingshan enter the "My Show", what should we do?" Fang Zheng asked.
This is also a question that everyone at the side wants to know. Except for Yi Yan'er, who are a little simple and kind, the others are not good old people, and Yi Yan'er was also injured by Wang Xiaorong and the others too thoroughly, so there is no such thing. The meaning of helping them speak.
Lu Wen said: "I've thought about it. Since you can't compete directly with strength, you can completely crush them with fame. I just have an idea here and I need your help."
"Lao Lu, you can just say what you need. No one has ever made me feel so angry when I grow up." Fang Zheng said immediately, and everyone else had serious expressions.
Lu Wen's heart warmed, no matter when, this group of people stood on his side, and did not hesitate to help himself.
He first said to Yu Zhengyao: "Yaoyao, how much liquidity is there now on the yellow braised chicken?"
Yu Zhengyao did not expect that he was asking this, but she really didn't know for a while. She first called and said: "The company's operations have been very good recently, and there is no need to expand after a while, so liquidity There are probably thirty million like this."
"Enough, you will come up with 20 million later." Lu Wen said.
Yu Zhengyao didn't ask why, but nodded and said, "Yes, when will it be needed?"
"The sooner the better, it's better to use it tomorrow."
"OK, no problem."
Then Lu Wen said to Tang Qing: "Brother Tang, you also come here with 20 million, okay?"
"No problem." Tang Qing agreed in one breath without any hesitation.
In the end, Fang Zheng, Yi Yan'er, and Dou Sixin each asked for 20 million. After adding the 20 million that he put out, after a while, the funds of 120 million were collected.
"Lao Lu, just say what you want to do? Seeing you look like this, you are going to do something big." Fang Zheng said with some excitement.
Lu Wen's appearance is obviously the rhythm of things. Now he needs more than 100 million funds if he doesn't do anything. If things are small, it is basically in line with Lu Wen's character.
Lu Wen nodded and said: "I do have an idea. This time we are going to make a big move. We will set a small goal in the early stage and make a national sensation first."
Hearing what he said, everyone was looking at him in surprise. Is this true or false? Make a national sensation? Is it not enough to rely on only one hundred and twenty million?
You must know that the last time Lu Wen donated 200 million yuan for charity did not make a sensation in the country, and it only lasted for a short period of time.
When Lu Wen saw that they didn't believe it, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart. Let me tell you first that your money is considered investment, but the naming price will be discussed later." Just kidding, cheer them up first. According to his personality, how could such a good opportunity be passed to others in vain.
Although he still owes a huge sum of five billion yuan, he already has a plan for the money and is not in a hurry at all.
"Do you want to make a show too?" Tang Qing asked curiously.
According to Lu Wen's naming price, isn't that the show?
"Yes." Lu Wen also concealed it.
Fang Zheng asked with some worry: "Lao Lu, it's just a small matter. Don't make yourself angry. Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Lu Wen didn't respond at once, and then he realized that he was a problem with his head being angry, and immediately said, "I'm fine, my nerves are okay."
"Really?" Fang Zheng couldn't believe it, and even the others on the side had a worried expression. They heard Lu Wen admit that he was doing the show, that was the expression.
From their point of view, how can a program make a national sensation, of course, some are easy to make a national sensation, but it is really illegal.
"What do you look like? Don't believe me at all? Forget it, don't tell you." After speaking, he left, ready to go to the study to prepare his own plan.
"Lao Lu is really okay?" Fang Zheng still looked worried.
"I don't know anything, I guess I was really stimulated, after all, hey!" Tang Qing said depressed.
They didn't believe Lu Wen's words at all, thinking that he was stimulated, but they didn't know how to persuade him.
"I believe him. Okay, we are all talked about. I won't know until tomorrow. Go back and transfer the money now." Yu Zhengyao said.
Listening to her saying that, the rest of the people are not good at saying anything, they all left, to prepare funds.
On the other hand, Lu Wen immersed himself in writing in the study. He had a big plan. This plan was not long before he thought of it. When he thought of this plan, his heart was beating.
Halfway through the writing, he suddenly called.
"Yan'er, you call Gao Yinyun and ask her and you to invite some powerful singers you know, saying that I have a show and I want to invite everyone to participate. No matter what the final result is, the reward is a fine song. ."
Yi Yan'er didn't ask why, her heart was still a little hairy now, she didn't know if Lu Wen was really stimulated, and her spirit had a problem. Now she can only follow him.
After the phone call, Lu Wen continued to write, exchange things in the system in his mind, a lot of reputation points flowed out like running water, but at this time Lu Wen did not feel distressed, he already I am completely immersed in my own world.
Sometimes in the middle of writing, Lu Wen finds Ai Jiawu and the others and arranges something for them.
Especially Ai Jiawu, when Lu Wen gave him some manuscripts, his face changed.
"Teacher, this?" Ai Jiawu said hesitantly.
"Is there any problem?" Lu Wen didn't lift his head, he had too many ideas now.
"No problem." Ai Jiawu didn't say it in the end, but gritted his teeth.
He didn't stay after talking, and went straight away. It's just that his roommate saw him scratching his head at night when he went to bed, and then when he got up in the morning, he saw him sitting in front of the desk with a sad face. Looking at the table in front of him, a pile of hair fell out, and the heavy black smoke on his eyes, his face full of vicissitudes, almost made people think that he hadn't rested for a long time.
Not only him, but Qian Xiaoming and none of them slept well. Although it was not like him, it was not too easy.
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