The next day, it was sunny.

In the second half of the night, Liancheng was lying on the bed like a dead pig. Last night, he was so tired of building a foundation of spiritual energy that he had no strength to speak, and his memory could not even remember how he returned to the room.

Wang Qianyi knocked on the door.

Lian Cheng said in a lazy tone: "If you don't have any important things, let me sleep for a while. If you have important things, go back to find your mother, don't bother me."

"I've never seen a bastard like you." Wang Qianyi said helplessly, "I'm going home soon. Remember to remember to write an essay class for the evening. Also, you must not tell my mother what to do tonight!"

"Don't worry, little girl." Lian Cheng buried his head in the pillow and coaxed Wang Qianyi away.

He slept for about an hour, and slowly got up from the bed in the breeze. The room was so well ventilated, and the windows were closed and all over the ground were covered with dirt.

After washing up, Lian Cheng checked the door locks of the utility room and another bedroom, and there was no sign of being pried open. When he opened the door, the fool was still immersed in the world of games, and the girl in the flower skirt was still learning new songs.

Every ghost is actively struggling for the future, although the future has nothing to do with them.

Lian Cheng nodded and was satisfied: "This is positive energy."

Start the computer and qq.

The little penguin in the lower right corner flashed wildly, and many people left messages to Liancheng online.

The first one is Xiaodao Studio, which is the marketing company that Liancheng paid 5,000 yuan to attract popularity to the live broadcast room. It was the customer service last time, but this time I changed my tone.

"Brother... we don't have to do this order at all. There is no need to brush it, and it has been very popular. The data is even more exaggerated than when we brush it for others. Even if we want to brush it, we dare not make such data. The platform will find that customers have to sue us... You are here to tease us specifically."

"We will refund all the money to you, and we will refund it twice. I also hope you can understand that we have seriously criticized the customer service last time with a bad attitude. He expressed his repentance and planned to call you personally to apologize. Look--"

Liancheng was too lazy to continue watching.

He glanced at his phone and told Youqianbao that he received 10,000.00 yuan, and the date was early this morning. He originally planned to deal with the live broadcast room last night, but he did not expect that the effect of qi diversion would be so amazing. He was unable to save his luck in one breath, and the powerful drug power directly stimulated the spiritual energy in his body.

The official Youqianyu also left him a message on the site.

The wording is very written, and the words are more careful, for fear of offending the anchor Xiaohua.

The website text message mentioned that Youqianyu is willing to sign a three-year live broadcast contract with anchor Xiaohua according to the current standards of a first-line anchor. The penalty for liquidated damages is very high, but they promised to agree to ensure that Xiaohua can enjoy the top recommendation treatment in the form of contract terms.

Not only does it recommend Youqiuyu's homepage at least 3 times a week, but it also promotes resources for many advertising and app channels, as well as Youqiuyu's best-in-law hype - water army hype.

There are countless rich fish navy soldiers in all major post bars, forums, and music portals. This is the most common way for rich fish to promote anchors.

When Lian Cheng saw this, he couldn't help but scratch his head. The treatment mentioned in the contract was so generous that it could not be more generous. He was very moved and wanted to sign it on behalf of the girl in the flower skirt. He made a rough calculation and according to the treatment given in the contract, Youqiuyu would pay at least 15 million in contract salary within three years.

Um……

Lian Cheng made a rough calculation based on his fingers, and he got five, two five, three five, three five, and three five. He probably wrote that he would earn this number by 2217, and it wasn't long.

"Your sister!"

Even ghosts can’t make money!

Brother Fool has hit him hard enough, and another future famous anchor has a girl in a flower dress.

In contrast, the life of a third-rate author is really a failure.

Liancheng really wanted to make money with his real skills. But what he could think of was to make slow money in the long term, step by step, orderly, accumulate strengths, and spend 20 years to earn a down payment outside the Third Ring Road of Zhaoping.

In addition to his writing skills, no background, no connections, and no thighs to hold. In today's society, making money is not only based on ability, but more importantly, his skills and skills. It is not necessarily a reward for hard work. There are many people who are willing to work hard, but only a handful of successes are successful.

Lian Cheng knew very well that if he was a plain-headed ordinary person, if he wanted to break through many obstacles and climb to the peak of his life, he would definitely have the help of copper coins. He took out the copper coins and glanced at it. Sure enough, this dog was crying shamelessly again.

I'm hungry!

Fortunately, he realized through induction that the copper coins would not be hungry for a while, and the 200,000 I ate last time was not digested. Otherwise, he would definitely be deceived by the copper coins and fed the money he had earned with great effort.

Rich fish are very good at being a human being.

The rewards they received two days ago were not accepted, and they settled the money to the anchor Xiaohua's account at a rate of 10 yuan.

Open the gift and salary classification in the background, which shows the amount to be withdrawn: 137,591.63 yuan.

When Liancheng saw this money, his first reaction was not to feel good, but to heartache!

In the long-term contract given by Youqianyu, the basic salary alone is 15 million, which has not yet been calculated as the income from the channel of gift sharing, fish ball settlement and advertising. But the problem is-

Signing a contract requires your own ID card.

Liancheng really hopes that the Hundred Ghosts’ Night Walking Picture can hold a campaign to catch ghosts and attach an ID card. Then he thought, even if he gave it, it would be useless. The ID card of the Ghost was cancelled in the citizen file.

In other words, Lian Cheng could only stare at the 15 million yuan. Even if it was delivered to him, he could even touch it with his fingers, but if he couldn't sign it, he couldn't sign it.

He sighed helplessly and replied in the website's short message: "I am the agent of Xiaohua anchor. I'm sorry, she has no idea of ​​signing a contract for the time being. But I can guarantee that she will not sign a contract with any other platforms either."

Send the message.

Liancheng left his bank card number on the website and took out all 130,000 yuan. The banking speed was very fast, and the full payment was received within 10 minutes. He first took out 90,000 yuan alone, transferred it to the landlord and aunt through online banking, and then called the landlord and aunt to tell the landlord that this was the rent for the second half of the year.

The landlord and aunt collected the money with a smile, and mentioned on the phone that she planned to match Liancheng with her partner. Liancheng just thought it was a joke and didn't take it seriously.

With the remaining 40,000, Liancheng decided to carry out the planned plan.

He promised Han Fei that he planned to create a book that was specially marketed for her. Starting from the first word of the book, not for subscription results, but only for popularity and copyright. He was too busy a few days ago and didn't have time to take care of this, and now he finally has the energy and spare money to start.

In the grouping of a website at a certain QQ website, Liancheng glanced from top to bottom, and his eyes stopped on an id called "Xilai Jian". This is an old author with no moral integrity. The old book has just failed and is in an awkward period of preparing for a new book. His writing style is very good, but his luck is not good.

"Old Jian, is there a job you can do or not related to live broadcast?"

"I'm writing a new book, I'm not available."

"Thousand Words 100."

Xilaijian: "One second ago, the new book has become an eunuch!"

As a colleague, Lian Cheng nodded. He had just told Xi Laijian some details when he suddenly received a text message on his phone.

"I am Gou Buli, chairman of Dayu Entertainment. Do I have time to meet me?"

Lian Cheng was stunned for a moment.

He is planning to find a company that is good at hyping hot topics. Isn’t Daewoo Entertainment famous for its hype? Is it really sleepy that someone gives me a pillow!

"I have time!" Lian Cheng replied.

On the other end of the phone.
Chapter completed!