"A million Blue Star Coins for a television interview?" Li Yuan was dumbstruck.
What kind of play was this?
The key point, according to Uncle Wan's meaning, was that this program was going to be about his own story with Starfire Martial Hall?
But there was no story to tell!
In the past, when he bought qi and blood potions, he always went to Starry Sky Martial Hall.
"Don't understand?" Wan Qinghe looked at Li Yuan with a slightly puzzled expression and smiled, "This Song Yi, in Starry Sky Martial Hall, is responsible for various contract audits and the distribution of funds for the hall's operation."
"Financial authority?" Li Yuan asked.
"Right," Wan Qinghe looked at Li Yuan, "You seem to know quite a bit."
Li Yuan smiled; his uncle, Li Changzhou, had struggled in construction for many years and occasionally taught him; naturally, he understood some things.
