"That's enough, that's enough. I want to thank uncle for your kindness on behalf of those disabled children."

Zhang Yuan originally didn't want to ask for more. Although Douyin gave him 20 million for the last school party, it was Douyin's exclusive live broadcast.

Moreover, Zhang Yuan made a bet with the A9 Youth League, which attracted the attention of most netizens.

Able to introduce a lot of traffic to Douyin.

The live broadcast in Xianju was not very popular that day, firstly because it was in the morning, and secondly because Zhang Yuan was in a hurry and had no time to promote it.

Because Zhang Yuan is the main one, all the gift money received by netizens went to the Hemiao Charity Foundation.

Douyin's loss-making activities in Xianju are tantamount to directing traffic outward.

The purpose of Douyin is to get good reviews from the articles published by the official media, and later it turns out that it has gained a good reputation.

A company as big as Douyin would not choose to be like those idol stars.

I was praised once by the official media, and the promotional draft can be distributed by self-media for half a year, and I can make as much money as I can during this period.

What companies in China pay attention to is a sense of social responsibility.

The sense of social responsibility is not something you say with your mouth, but is something that puts the facts before people’s eyes.

So what Douyin earns this time is the goodwill of the official media, which is something that cannot be reflected in value, but it is useless without it.

Since there is no way to reflect value with money, the appearance fee must not be too high.

It's not that Zuo Jianhua doesn't want to give up money, it's just because he can't explain it to the shareholders above him.

As for Zhang Yuan, he would be very happy if he could get the money. After all, he might turn against him later, so he had to get the money first.

"Ayuan, since you have no objection to the price of three million, then when the company starts work tomorrow, I will ask the finance department to call you."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Now we can talk about our next cooperation."

"What cooperation?"

"Didn't I just say that there is a recent internet celebrity festival that I would like to invite you to.

We can negotiate the appearance fee!"

"Uncle, it's not about money.

The important thing is that I am not interested in money, and I yearn for a low-key life, and I am still a student and cannot delay my studies."

Zuo Jianhua almost believed what Zhang Yuan said.

"Just do your best for the students in schools with disabilities, and they will have better food next year."

"Uncle, you don't understand. The nutrients that the human body can absorb are limited.

You have just paid for next year's food expenses. We are a charity, not one of those rubbish charity foundations that invest money from charity foundations everywhere, and finally use the money earned from investment to support a few useless lives.

When next year the foundation runs out of money, I will find a way.

Enough money now!”

Zhang Yuan's Rage Points can't even increase. What can he do with so much Love Points? The system won't give him any compensation for the extra Love Points.

If this continues, Zhang Yuan will probably not reach the fifth stage in his life.

I really regretted that I would donate all the money from Douyin to the Hemiao Charitable Foundation.

"If you think about it again, it's not just for money, it's all about maintaining popularity for yourself.

You have the reputation to be able to get out of the circle. Once this rising period is over, it will be difficult to get out of the circle again."

"Out of the circle?"

"Yes, you are just in the entertainment industry now.

With great difficulty, your song was used at the National Day Gala, and some big names in certain circles have only heard of your name.

Now add firewood and fire, and you will definitely be out of the circle!"

"Like what kind of circle?"

"In circles such as writers' circles, which are relatively close to the entertainment industry, and other circles in the entertainment industry, someone may want to invite you to appear in some variety shows or play a role."

"You mean my fame is limited to the music scene right now, right?"

"It's not that your fame is limited to the music scene, but that people in other circles only know your songs but not you as a person."

"I see!"

"Then have you decided to participate in the event?"

"Not participating!"

Zuo Jianhua really couldn't hold it back this time. He picked up the materials given by Zhang Yuan and turned around and left.

And I had promised him a treat before, but he didn't pay the bill when he went out.

Zhang Yuan sat in the restaurant and thought about Zuo Jianhua's words.

No one in the music industry dares to provoke him now, but there is no guarantee that people in other circles would want to educate this young man.

Routines can be copied!

It's just that he can't make a movie now.

There are too many things to prepare for making a movie, and he hasn't even started the company's formalities yet.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yuan returned home.

Meng Junjun knew what Zhang Yuan was doing, so he had no time to be jealous.

Instead, she sat next to Zhang Yuan because she looked at Zhang Yuan with his brows furrowed.

Obviously thinking about something.

Zhang Yuan said that Meng Junjun is suitable to be a wife.

Because she knows how to shut up when her man is really in trouble.

It seems that telling women to shut up is a bit discriminatory against women.

But when your husband is troubled by official matters, you are always there to disrupt his thoughts, which is really not very lovable.

If your husband is willing to talk to you and give you some advice and words of comfort, the effect may be better, and the relationship between the couple will be more harmonious.

On the other hand, the same goes for men and women. Giving each other enough space is the correct way to get along.

Although Meng Junjun is clingy, he also knows what timing is.

Zhang Yuan thought for a long time and finally decided what he could do to earn violence points.

"Junjun, what do you think are the most hateful writers on the Internet who write online novels?"

"Writer of novels? I don't like those that write about love in a sadistic way, and then the ending is also very sad.

Our current life is already very bitter, but sweet love is more attractive."

Okay, that's a nonsense question.

Meng Junjun is not as reliable as the anonymous netizens on the Internet.

She was able to get into the National People's Congress in an art high school by relying on her scores in cultural courses. She must have put in more effort than Zhang Yuan thought.

It’s very likely that I haven’t read a few novels in the three years of high school, and I probably haven’t touched my cell phone much, let alone read online novels.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?"

"I want to write a novel."

"Ah! You don't want to write our love story into a novel, do you?"

This started to fantasize about sweet love again.

"Not only does it have to be written into a novel, I also set up a film and television company to make it into a TV series and movie."

Meng Junjun's expression is quite tangled right now. She clearly wants it in her heart, but the words coming out of her mouth are rejecting it.

"No, I feel so ashamed just thinking about it."

"You still know how to be ashamed!

You can't pick up the textbook and return to the ocean of knowledge except daydreaming all day long?"

"Hmph! Just write, and I'll see what you can write!"

Even Meng Junjun doesn't believe that Zhang Yuan can write novels, and it's even less likely that netizens on the Internet can guess Zhang Yuan's identity.
Chapter completed!