Rebirth of the tea art man

Chapter 236 Star Writers Annual Meeting
"Mr. Lin, is it true what you just said about JP Morgan Chase, Goldman Sachs, Citibank, Sequoia Capital, and $5000 million in Series B financing?" Wang Manni asked curiously.

5000 million U.S. dollars is equal to 3 million yuan. If this financing is really obtained, the total valuation of Lin Cheng's two companies will exceed 5000 billion at least.

At that time, Lin Cheng will be a serious billionaire.

As the president's secretary, he is no longer a small unknown company, but a large company with a ten-figure valuation.

This level of experience alone is equivalent to the cabinet sister who has worked hard in Linzhou Mansion all her life.

"The more people believe, the more true it is!" Lin Cheng said lightly.

……

At the beginning of the new year, or the end of the old year, in addition to various award ceremonies, there is also the annual meeting of Qixing Chinese Network.

Today's Qixing Chinese website is still several years away from going public, and the scene is not as grand as it was later. The stars are shining brightly, almost catching up with the big party.

Now, I found a banquet hall in a Sheraton Hotel in the suburbs, and held it in a decent manner just like other company annual meetings.

The writers who were able to participate in the Qixing annual meeting were all platinum-level. Of course, there were also a small number of newcomer writers with very good grades, such as the rookie king back then.

It's just that this year is different, because last year's star rookie Wang had ten changes a day, and he had already signed a platinum contract and became a platinum writer.

"Potato, the one who wrote "Fights Break the Universe"!"

Tall, thin and young, he looked about the same age as Lin Cheng, but he was a little less mature and more energetic than Lin Cheng.

"Master Artichoke, I have admired you for a long time. I have ordered all of your books, and they are all the leader!" Lin Cheng smiled and cupped his hands.

This potato god is an undisputed super genius in the Internet literary world. He is at the peak when he debuted, and he has been successful all the way.

In the online literature world, he is one of the very few people who can soar to the upper world and be detached and free.

"Hey, what kind of master am I, you are the super master! Paralyzed, writing books, writing songs, and starting a company, what a heifer stepping on landmines—you are so awesome!"

Artichokes are envious, jealous and hateful from the bottom of their hearts.

After a few words of praise, he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "By the way, it is said on the Internet that you messed up that pair of twins in Hong Kong Island. Is it true?"

"Ah? What twins?" Lin Cheng was confused.

"Tsk! We are all on our own, and I won't say it. There are only two pairs of twins in the entertainment industry. I've watched the news. While dating the twins on Hong Kong Island, you first talk about your sister, then cheat on your sister, and later I still got to know the twins from Xingguo, talking about my sister first, and then cheating on my sister..."

Artichoke described it vividly, and when it came to the key points, she was so excited that she beat her chest and feet, and her envious teeth were almost crushed.

"Rumors! They're all rumors. I don't know any twins at all!"

What is this all about?

Lin Cheng had thought about it, had that kind of thought.

After all, manly man, upright, frank and frank, who hasn't had the beautiful dream of twins hugging left and right?

However, wronged ah!

This time it was really wronged, Lin Cheng didn't know any twins in Hong Kong Island at all, and they were not real twins at all, just the name of the group was twins.

On the other hand, Xingguo's pair are indeed true twins. They debuted at the age of 16 and are now 19 years old. They happen to be the same age as Lin Cheng.

"It's really a rumor?" Yangyu looked at him suspiciously.

This guy is so handsome, it doesn't look like a fake!

"It's really a rumor!" Lin Cheng nodded vigorously.

"Then what about your scandals with Taylor Swift, Black Widow, Lin Lingling, Niihara Yui, and Girls' Generation?" Yangyu's eyes widened, with a sense of disbelief.

"It's all rumors, it's all rumors, I don't know these women at all!"

Lin Cheng's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

What are those gossip media making up all day long?

People sit at home, and my brother flies around the world!
We, an innocent and beautiful boy, have been rumored to be some kind of French writer by them?

"The Count of Monte Cristo" and "The Three Musketeers" were not written by him!
"That……"

"It's all fake!"

Before Yang Yu, who hesitated to speak, continued to ask questions, Lin Cheng denied it.

"I... I'll calm down, you let me stroke it!"

Yangyu sat back in her seat, with a disappointed expression on her face, like an idol whose house collapsed, and the faith in her heart collapsed from then on, unable to face reality for a long time.

"You only watch ten times a day, right? You're much more handsome than the one on TV!"

The simple and honest fat man came up to talk enthusiastically. Seeing that Lin Cheng didn't respond, he finally realized, "I'm a tomato, tomato scrambled eggs, and the fantasy one!"

"Oh—so it's Tomato Master!" Lin Cheng finally realized.

It turned out that this simple and honest fat man was the former Qixing subscription ceiling.

Although readers have always called it plain boiled water, every book is a repetition of routines, upgrading and fighting monsters without changing the soup.But if you can't stand others, you have good grades, and they have been very good all the time, and you have played steadily, so you haven't hit the street.

"My wife is a die-hard fan of yours. Before going out, she repeatedly told me to ask for an autograph, otherwise don't go home!" Tomato Scrambled took out a thick stack of CDs from his backpack, all of them were Lin Cheng's records. .

"No problem, just a small matter!"

Lin Cheng took the pen, swished his signature, and signed every record.

"And me, please sign for me too!"

"My sister wants your autograph too!"

"Sign one for my daughter!"

"My wife's death order, help me to sign one too!"

"I, me, me, sign for me, thank you boss!"

……

Seeing Lin Cheng signing the tomato scrambled eggs, a group of people didn't know whether they suddenly remembered it, or opened up their minds, summoned up their courage, and lined up to ask him for an autograph.

All of a sudden, Qixing Chinese.com's writers' annual meeting instantly turned into Lin Cheng's personal autograph session and his home stadium alone!
"Lin - Cheng -"

The middle-aged man with short gray hair opened his arms and rushed towards Lin Cheng in a few quick steps.

call out!
Lin Cheng dodged and dodged, "Would you like to kiss each other!"

"Old Chen! I am Old Chen! My dear editor who dragged you up with stones and piss!" The middle-aged man had tears in his eyes.

Lin Cheng: "..."

"May I ask, how old are you this year?" Lin Cheng asked curiously.

Completely different from the image of a young nerd in my imagination, the old editor in front of me looks more like a calm, capable, middle-aged man with a successful career.

"How old is it? I've only graduated two years ago, and I'm only 25 if I count this year's false age!" Lao Chen explained indignantly.

"Come, come, sit down!"

Lin Cheng hurriedly pulled him to sit down, and turned the stewed chicken soup on the turntable in front of him, "Drink more soup, nourish your body!"

Old Chen: "..."

(End of this chapter)