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Chapter 86 I really want to spend money for him
This is Xu Zhiwen's first stage since her accident at the age of 18, and her old fans are waiting for support.

[Is this a random draw? @ Fanzhi Brokerage Official Blog]

【How long does it take to smoke?How long does it take to draw the prize?What are the lottery conditions? 】

The official blog has experienced the greatest popularity in history, with tens of thousands of comments in just one minute.

The staff had to send a second Weibo post.

[Official blog of Fanzhi Brokerage:
The draw will be held at ten o'clock tomorrow night and the prize will be drawn three days later.

The lottery is divided into two types: old fans and new fans. The ratio of voting between the two is 7:3. It is also to thank the old fans for their support to Mr. Xu Zhiwen in the past. After all, it has not been easy along the way ~]

Seeing the ratio of tickets released, a group of new fans howled and screamed.

[I have all the money, and you tell me, the tickets are free; I’m ready for the lottery, and you tell me, there are only 1.5 places for new fans? ! 】

[How about we charge a fee? If I have money, I just want to give Xu Zhi Wenhua]

【pain!it hurts!I hate that I got into the trap too late! ! ! 】

[Old fan laughed out loud late at night, it was really heartwarming. These five years were not only torture for Xu Zhiwen, but also torture for old fans. I can still remember the pain of the collapse of my faith five years ago...]

[Hey, let’s post the order~@fanzhiweibo]

[Damn it, a rich woman suddenly appeared upstairs, one hundred and eighty million, one hundred thousand, one million...? ? ? 】

[It turns out that Xu Zhiwen’s old fans are so good at buying endorsement products and magazines for 300 million, and they all own a house! ! 】

[New fans are in tears, does Xu Zhiwen have any new endorsements?I don’t have any other hobbies, I just like spending money]

Screenshot: WeChat balance is 3000 million.

[Although I am poor, I also want to spend money on Xu Zhiwen. I have scolded him severely before and if I don’t spend money on him, I always feel uneasy.]

[Today is also the day I want to spend money on Xu Zhiwen]

[When I think about him being penniless, suffering from depression due to being exposed online, and still trying to save himself, I can’t help but want to give him the best and tell him that everything has come to an end after all the hard work]

[I never spend money on men, except Xu Zhiwen]

Netizens across the Internet are united in an unprecedented way and have unanimous voices, demanding that the concert be charged.

Ye Wanshan conveyed this strange news to Shen Liangzhi.

This was the first time he saw netizens rushing to become leeks.

Shen Liangzhi was wearing a burgundy satin suit, sitting on a leather chair, and shook his head slightly.

"Netizens want to spend money on him now, mostly out of guilt. How long can the shelf life of love supported only by guilt?"

Ye Wanshan was poured cold water on him.

Looking at the sober Shen Liangzhi, he felt the gap between people more and more.

Xu Zhiwen's current popularity is unprecedented. Old people in the entertainment industry like him see it and feel a little superior.

You know, what is most lacking in the Internet era is popularity, and popularity means a steady stream of money.

If Fanzhi cuts leeks ruthlessly at this time, he will definitely make a lot of money.

"I believe Xu Zhiwen, he has his own personality charm. Even if there was no injustice five years ago, there would still be many people who love him."

Shen Liangzhi's tone was calm but convincing.

"Taking advantage of netizens' guilt and tying Xu Zhiwen to the company as a cash cow is not Fanzhi's way of doing things. Artists and companies achieve mutual success. Naturally, both parties also have the right to choose each other."

"If one day Fanzhi disappoints him, he can choose to leave at any time. This is his freedom."

Ye Wanshan almost figured out the banker's temper.

Protect your weaknesses.

I try my best to protect my own people and take care of them in every way.

But facing an enemy like Lanjiang TV Station, it’s a matter of cutting through the mess quickly.

Ye Wanshan: "Although I say that, no one in the circle will do this except you."

He has worked for several entertainment companies, all of which treat artists as blood bags and want to suck them dry. They can arrange several activities a day, and the artists sleep for less than three hours a day.

As for the contract?That is a contract of betrayal.

It can be signed for at least ten years, or for decades at most.

If you become popular and want to change jobs, you will have to pay tens or even hundreds of millions in liquidated damages.

If you are not successful, it will be even worse. If you work hard for a whole year, your assets may become negative.

Ye Wanshan: "I have been in the industry all my life, and this is the first time I have encountered a company like Fanzhi."

Sign up for various courses for artists, provide accommodation and a team, put the physical and mental health of artists first, and never take advantage of them.

What's even more outrageous is that the artist's income share is only 1-2%, while the company takes 8-9%.

And Fanzhi is 6:4.

4% for the company and 6% for the artist.

Shen Liangzhi was dumbfounded: "I didn't expect Mr. Ye to have learned how to flatter people even at his old age."

Ye Wanshan shook his head: "I'm just telling the truth."

After he reported the matter, he walked out of the office and happened to bump into Xu Zhiwen.

The man stood quietly at the door, listening for who knows how long.

The two nodded as a greeting.

.........

Three days before the concert, the entire atmosphere of Liucheng changed.

Xu Zhiwen's posters and support screens are everywhere in the streets and alleys.

Xu Zhiwen’s songs are all played on buses and subways.

In the bustling business district, girls wearing pink cheering colors can be seen everywhere.

Yes, Xu Zhiwen is one of the few male idols who uses pink to cheer up.

It must also be attributed to his debut stage, with silver hair, a pair of small pink diamond earrings, and his elf-like face, which immediately made fans fall vertically into the pit.

The day before the concert.

The whole city is filled with all kinds of pink.

The whole city fell in love.

……

The day of the concert.

The genius has just darkened, and Xu Zhiwen's figure is on the LED screens all over the city, all supported by the fans themselves.

Shen Liangzhi took An Zaizai, Lin Hanxiao, Chu Hui and Ye Wanshan through the special passage.

"This is a ticket for the first row..."

An Zaizai felt dizzy as he held the ticket, which was not real at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xu Zhiwen’s concert tickets are more popular than Double Eleven.

An Zaizai sighed: "I heard that the ticket price for the first row has been raised to [-] yuan, but even if it is [-] yuan, it is difficult to get a ticket."

Shen Liangzhi was not surprised.

Before the lottery, she specifically asked the technician to block accounts suspected of being scalpers. It is estimated that the scalpers did not have any tickets.

Today she wore a crescent-white cheongsam and a fox fur shawl. Her long hair was pulled back with a jade hairpin, revealing her slender and white neck.

As soon as he entered the infield, his special cool temperament attracted the attention of everyone around him.

"Holy shit, is this Shen Liangzhi? Damn it, it's tens of thousands of times more beautiful than in the show!"

"Ah ah ah ah, she actually sits in the C seat in the first row! I'm so envious!"

"You're stupid. I'm Xu Zhiwen's boss. Even if I sit on Xu Zhiwen's head and listen to the concert, that's totally fine."

(End of this chapter)