Lose From Poor God to Richest Man

July 2nd, Friday.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhen Qiong yawned and walked out of the elevator. As soon as he walked into the company, he saw Nohara Sakura sitting near his office with excitement on his face.

Seeing Nohara Sakura's expression, Zhen Qiong couldn't help but chuckle.

Did Linglun 512 also start to make money? Isn't it? Didn’t they go to the University of Phoenix last night to perform at the graduation party?

Moreover, the appearance fee is not high, and it is not even enough to pay Gao Guoguo and the others.

Could it be because the first time on stage was very good and was appreciated by the graduates?

Hmm... it should be like this. Although the stage is not big, it must be countless times bigger than their neon stage.

Coupled with the success of the first performance, it is normal to be excited.

Thinking of this, Zhen Qiong felt a little peaceful. He walked slowly to the office and greeted other employees casually.

Hearing Zhen Qiong's voice, Nohara Sakura immediately stood up, and walked to Zhen Qiong in three steps and two steps, her face flushed slightly and said, "Mr. Zhen, Guo Jam and the others are hot!"

Zhen Qiong: "Huh?"

"President Zhen, you may not know that you have everything you can do. The song they sang at Fruit Jam last night was very popular and it can be said to be popular all over the Internet."

"Yes! Mr. Zhen, your song "The Wind Rises" is so good, especially during the graduation season. I don’t know how many graduates’ tears were pricked. Now I’m walking on the road and I can hear it everywhere. This song."

Ji Yun on the side also echoed with joy. Looking at his face, Zhen Qiong always felt that Ji Yun would laugh "wahahaha" in the next second.

"Yeah. Let me see." Zhen Qiong tried his best to calm her mood, and at the same time, she kept comforting herself.

First opened the rice library, Zhen Qiong easily found the MV version of "The Wind Is Up".

Clicking in the video, Zhen Qiong's mobile phone unexpectedly showed a slight freeze. When he looked at the data of this video, the playback volume exceeded 500 million, and the barrage reached the upper limit.

Almost every second, there is a previous barrage, which is pushed off by a new barrage.

Looking at the number of simultaneous viewers, good guys, more than 50 million people are watching at the same time. No wonder the phone is stuck!

Suddenly, Zhen Qiong thought of a question. He took the phone back into his pocket and at the same time hid his slightly trembling hands.

"Does this MV make money?"

Nohara Sakura said with a smile: "Mr. Zhen, this video is settled according to valid clicks, but since we have a deep partnership with Mifanku, a valid click is only 0.1 Longhuang coins."

That's a lot too, okay!

Even if taxes are paid and other costs are added, this video, let alone earned 30 to 40 million yuan.

If you make another MV and build the Wahuang hand-run company, won’t you all make it back!

"Yeah. This money will not be returned to the company's account, as a bonus for everyone! Colleagues in the training base, no matter what position, must have a red envelope, but they must follow a principle. Colleagues at work are chilly. As for the specific division, you are the person in charge, and you handle it."

"President Zhen, don't worry, I will take care of it." The tens of millions of Long Huang coins are not an astronomical figure for Nohara Sakura, so she behaved very calmly.

Even more will not give birth to any bad thoughts about this money, Qiongshen's wages and benefits are enough to make her worry about food and clothing, and her small life is particularly moist.

If she dared to stretch out her hand indiscriminately, she would be the person in charge who was dealt with.

As long as a mistake is made, even if it is a former colleague, Qiongshen’s legal department will still be able to kill with a knife!

"Any other things?"

"President Zhen, the money for the MV version is used for bonuses, but the 500 million for the audio version, how to arrange it?"

In Zhen Qiong's mind, a huge greeting slowly emerged, and this greeting seemed to be shimmering, more like the Reaper's first-level death sickle.

"How come there are five hundred million?"

"The Wind Rises" has also put on the high-quality audio version of Antarctic Goose Music. I bought a copy of it for two yuan. So far, more than 600 million copies have been sold. The tax and other costs, the funds remitted to the training base are around 500 million Longhuang coins."

What am I...

are you crazy!

Haven't the people of Dilanxing ever listened to the song?

Can a song sung by an online singer sell 600 million copies?

With cursing in his head, Zhen Qiong thought of another question. Long Huang's population is around 3 billion. Is it a bit too exaggerated to sell 600 million copies?

"Six hundred million copies, have you brushed the data?" Zhen Qiong thought that in his previous life, when a lot of small fresh meat sang songs, he liked to brush sales to drive up his own prices.

"President Zhen, no. We haven't checked any of the data. These 600 million copies were not bought by 600 million people. Some people bought several copies in one go, and some local tyrants even bought 100,000 copies in one go. "

Local tycoon! It's a local tyrant again!

What else can you local tyrants do besides adding to the obstacles to the gods?

With so much money, isn't it good to use it for charity?

Even if you don't do charity, isn't it good to eat, drink and have fun?

"Who is so big and buys so many in one go?"

Zhen Qiong tried his best to control his emotions. He is not a gentleman. These local tyrants, he must write it down in his notebook and find a chance to get revenge!

Nohara Sakura smiled embarrassedly and said: "Mr. Zhen, we have inquired about it. Fruit jam and their parents bought it. They said it was to support her daughter."

Yes, it is not someone else who buys 100,000 copies in one go, officially Gao Guoguo and their respective parents.

Before Gao Guoguo and the others were in Neon, their parents didn't have much financial support.

Because they understand that even if they throw money into Neon, at least 90,000 yuan out of one hundred thousand dollars will fall into the pockets of Neon people.

Even if Nohara Sakura is really good to Gao Guoguo and the others, money is needed for stage performances, peripheral production, lyrics, music, and choreography.

And among them, there are all kinds of tricks, which Nohara Sakura can fully cope with.

The more money you smash, the more the neon people will earn. For Gao Guoguo and the others, there is almost no substantial benefit.

In addition, although they all support it, their daughter is chasing her dream, but she is far away from home and still in a place like Neon, which is easy to be misunderstood. It must be fake to say that she is not worried.

Therefore, in their hearts, if their daughter fails, they can come back sooner and inherit the family property.

With this mind at work, Gao Guoguo and their parents, even if they had money, did not fall on the original Lily Girls, and only gave Gao Guoguo and them the most basic living expenses.

This is why, when Zhen Qiong met Gao Guoguo and the others, he did not see any signs of rich second generation in them.

But now it's different. Although Gao Guoguo and the others are still chasing their dreams, they at least return to China.

And the new boss also invited a teacher to teach Gao Guoguo and the others to improve their grades.

The parents of Gao Guoguo and others, no matter how busy they are now, will spare a little time every day to watch their daughters attend class, study, and exams through live broadcasts.

Looking at their achievements and progress day by day, parents naturally feel happy.

Now that my daughters are in China and release their first song, how can parents not support it?

What's more, the song is so good that they even intercepted the parts sung by their daughters and set them as cell phone ringtones.

"okay, I get it."

Zhen Qiong had no expression on her face, but she sneered in her heart. If you know who it is, it will be easier to handle. You all wait for this son of God!

"President Zhen, what should I do with this money?" Nohara Sakura asked.

Returning to this thorny question, Zhen Qiong couldn't help but fall into contemplation.