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Chapter 162 Meeting in Hancheng

"It's quite successful."

Su Ziyu invited friends from the news media to attend the banquet, but in fact she wanted to win over the hearts of the people and would write better when writing news for you.

"Boss, you are so willing to do so. This banquet cost at least a few million, right?"

"No big problem, money is just a bastard, and you will earn it if you spend it."

“6666..”

"What about you, you made a lot of money, what are your plans?"

"Hehe, I, boss, I'm out of date. What do you think this is?" Wu Bing raised the key in his hand.

"Yes, have you picked up a new car?"

"That's, I just picked up the car today and I'll take you for a ride."

"Yes, enjoy someone's new car."

"The latest model of Sama x6,800,000."

“Not bad.”

It is a red sama car, which is a brand that is more famous in the world. It is similar to the low-end Maserati and is more suitable for women to drive.

"Where are you, don't you plan to buy one?"

"You have to buy one, and you'll sell one when you wait for Hancheng Jinwu." At present, Su Ziyu drove the first two-hand car to work, so he was so busy that he had no time to change the car.

Take a shower.

Su Ziyu went to Hancheng tomorrow to be serious. Su Ziyu checked it, and a group of dancers gathered there to promote it. Secondly, as long as he really wanted to "exercise", at the same time, Su Ziyu logged in to send a micro-announcement: "Go to Hancheng tomorrow."

There were also major fish and groups of Suziyu who were notified, and the entire group of fish was immediately calm. A stone caused a thousand waves: "Have you heard that? Feiyu will accept the challenge tomorrow and go to Hancheng tomorrow."

"I've known it long ago."

"Then do you go?"

"Of course I have to go, I've asked for leave."

"Awesome, I'll go too, just take a break tomorrow."

"I want to go too, but unfortunately I am a student and have no money. Brothers and sisters of Yuqu remember to take a photo to us, or ask for a self-written autograph from Feiyu."

“Study hard.”

......

A little sudden.

After the media's publicity, Hancheng Jinwu also held an emergency meeting. Faced with Wu Kui's arrival, they must be prepared to set up a formation: "Wu Yi, are you sure you are sure?"

"When it comes to personal dance fighting, I am not inferior to anyone in the Brilliant Dance Group. As for Wu Kui and the President, you wouldn't think that his performance is not the TV series, right?"

"Then you are the finale and you must not lose the reputation of our Hancheng Jinwu. You must play it out."

"Don't worry, leave it to me. Maybe he won't be able to do it if I don't have to play."

Wu Yi is very confident in his dance. No matter who it is or whether the person is coming or not, he will have to have sex with him.

"It's best. According to this popularity, many entertainment media will definitely come to tomorrow. This is an opportunity for our Hancheng Jinwu to rise. The premise is that as long as you defeat Wukui, as long as you defeat Wukui, as long as you defeat Wukui." The important thing, the leader of the Hancheng Jinwu dance patted Wu Yi on the shoulder and put his hope on him.

"Please rest assured, I can definitely pk him."

This night.

The Internet is very lively, and many netizens are discussing whether Wu Kui is a TV series effect, or is it really so scary, and the answer to all the mystery will be tomorrow.

Many media also posted videos of press conferences, especially when they heard Su Ziyu sing the lavender theme song, the click rate kept soaring, which made the media people stunned and the traffic was a bit large. The editor-in-chief asked them to continue to follow up tomorrow and must get the first-hand news back.

"Sir, please leave it to us."

The undercurrent was surging. The protagonist Su Ziyu had already played chess with Duke Zhou's daughter. He slept very well at dawn.

"Big boss is early."

"Have you all brought your daily necessities?"

“Take it.”

There was not only Su Ziyu who went to Hancheng to dance, but Su Ziyu temporarily notified that the entire company members would go and organize a tour that was not considered a tourist.

"Uncle Sumu."

Lu Xi and Dapao rushed back from Jinling yesterday to attend the banquet. During this period, they were busy in the Jinling studio area and had no chance to return to Zhejiang City, so it was not clear that Su Ziyu took his father over.

The main reason is that I drank a little too much yesterday, so I lie down when I returned to the villa.

"You are, carefully?"

"It's me, Ziyu, Uncle Sumu didn't tell us that he came to Zhejiang City. It's too much. Uncle Sumu, let's take a sip tonight."

"You Uncle Sumu is still caring for your health and can't drink."

"You are...Aunt Yang?"

When Lu Xi was a child, she seemed to have an impression of going to Su Ziyu's house to play. As for Yang Jie, Lu Xi didn't know him: "Uncle Su Mu, come, I'll bring you luggage."

"No, no."

"Well, what are you?"

Hancheng is not far away. Su Ziyu rented 5 buses and got on the expressway, which was only about 3 hours away.

"Carefully, are you really the ones who run this company?"

"It's definitely been more than two months. Uncle Sumu, you don't know. At the beginning, it was too difficult. I even brought the company's discs to sell on the train. Then I encountered the ban in the music industry. It was so difficult to move forward. Fortunately, we all survived." Lu Xi told Sumu relish the development of the company.

These Su Ziyu didn't say anything, and they were all mentioned in one sentence. However, Lu Xi's explanation was so vivid that it surprised the people.

Yang Xiaowan: "I knew before that Xiaoyu will definitely achieve success in the future."

"I heard from Xiaojie that the company made more than 2 billion yuan?"

Last night, Yang Jie returned to the villa at the company banquet and told the two that they both felt that it was a bit unrealistic, more than 2 billion yuan, what does that mean?

"This is a bit exaggerated, not that much."

"Xiao Jie, you kid, talks nonsense again."

Yang Jie was very sure: "Uncle Su Mu, aunt, what I said at the banquet, I heard it with my own ears."

"Is it about market share?"

“Yes, it’s market share.”

"Zifeiyu Film and Television's market share is indeed more than 2 billion, but if we strip away partners, theaters, and taxes, there will not be too much left. Perhaps only a few hundred million is the revenue of our company."

"Ah, so few."

"Our Zifeiyu Film and Television Company's revenue in two months may be about 700 million yuan."

"I made 700 million in two months?"

Although it is not as exaggerated as more than 2 billion, the 700 million yuan also made Su Mu and Yang Xiaowan’s eyes dull: “It’s a promising, Xiaoyu is a promising.”

"Of course, in addition to the film and television company, Uncle Su Mu, we also have a record company. You know, we set up a record workshop in Lin'an Town, Jinling, and the factory area, which is also on the track. Last month's sales minus the investment funds, and the net profit was tens of millions, and the record orders this month exceeded 200 million."

"Lin'an Town, Jinling?"

Su Mu certainly knew that the vegetables that they often cultivated and harvested were sold there to the morning market.
Chapter completed!
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