Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 95: Do you want to burn money?
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When Zhang Wenyang said this, the eyes around him glared off the ground, and the whole room was filled with the sound of broken jaws.
Hong Dali's thigh shot was fierce: "Good!" Then the golden eyes were straight: "How much did the flowers go out?"
Zhang Wenyang truthfully reported: "The mercenary soldiers, 200,000, advertising costs, 1.5 million, other things have not yet begun to spend."
Hong Dali called the system secretly and decisively. Sure enough, the number shown above was 2 million. It looks like this kid helped us spend money! And without ignoring us as a big head of grievances, Hong Dali's snap finger: "Good, let's watch!"
There were dog legs holding the credit card machine immediately: "Young Master, how much?"
"Two thousand per person!" Hong Dali laughed, for this kind of professional who will spend money, it must be reused. "It is a small red envelope for everyone." Then he said: "Well, now the website How's it going? I haven't seen much in the past two days, just patronizing and rewarding."
This time it was the turn of the general manager of the Chinese terminal, Yang Zhong, to report. After all, the website's performance has improved greatly, and President Yang is also full of red light. He bowed vigorously and then started a formal tone: "First of all, I thank the young master for his support, thank you for your hard work, and Zhang Wenyang. Director General's savage eyes, thanks to Chief Editor Tang for his wisdom and talent..."
Hong Dali kicked him away, pointing at Zhang Wenyang: "You say, I want to listen simply!"
If you don’t say anything, a person who graduated from a third-rate university wouldn’t make these accusations. Zhang Wenyang replied decisively and simply: "At present, the daily IP traffic of the Chinese terminal has exceeded the 300,000 mark, and recently The number of authors is increasing rapidly in a few days."
Hong nodded vigorously and squeezed his eyebrows: "Well, this is not bad, but I don’t care much about this, you know."
"I'm good at spending money!" Zhang Wenyang waved his hand: "The young master can change movies, TV shows or online games according to the novel! Personal suggestions are based on the novels that the young master likes to read, because they have already signed Buy out the contract, the copyright is easy to handle."
Hong vigorously stretched his neck: "Do you want to burn money?"
Zhang Wenyang nodded fiercely: "Burn!"
"Precise!" Hong Dali's "tapping" thigh: "Just do it!"
There was a sigh around .
It is not that there is no change in movies and TV dramas from the Internet, but those are all changed from the literary essays of the fire. Online novels such as the daily works change movies and TV dramas. No one can know what effect this will have.
"Dali," Tang Muxin shook Hong Dali's arm aside: "Can we not do this? Movies and TV shows, even if Sister Wei helps, but the manpower and financial resources involved in that thing are too great, just in case It’s going to cost you tens of millions. And it’s an online game. No one understands it. It’s not fun, it’s even worse.”
"It's okay to lose points," Hong Dali looked at Tang Muxin strangely: "You don't want to make a movie?"
"I don't..." The little girl hurriedly refused, but at last she couldn't hold back. She nodded fiercely: "I want to shoot!" Then she started shaking Hong Dali's arm: "But even if you want to make a movie, you can't spend that much. Money, does a movie cost at least more than 5 million yuan? Coupled with finding stars or something, it's hard to do, and I, how can I have so much time?"
At this time, everyone around was waiting for Hong Dali to make a final decision, but Hong Dali touched his chin: "Well, it's quite interesting when it comes to saying that there is really not so much time now, and the school can't help but go. That’s it. Let’s make a small production first. Xinxin, you will come to make a guest appearance after school. Let’s just follow the five million. Let’s make a film and experience it.” The task of 5 million has not been completed yet. This is not a good idea. At present, it has spent nearly 7 million, which is still short of 8 million, and there is more than half a month left.
Tang Muxin still refused, but she also knew that Hong Dali had decided that the eight horses could not come back, and finally could only give up.
Hong Dali looked at Zhang Wenyang again: "Is there anything else on the site? How much money do I need to develop?"
Zhang Wenyang thought for a long time, and finally took out the calculator from his pocket and snapped it, and finally got the result: "At present, the three million given by the young master is still one million, which is about You need to add another two million to advertise, and that’s almost it."
"Two million is enough?" Hong Dali asked.
"Enough is enough in the short term," Zhang Wenyang replied: "At present, many advertising companies come to us to advertise, and the advertising fees are quite good, which can basically support two months."
"Push all the ads!" Hong Dali came up when he mentioned the ads: "I said how to read a book at school and open the webpage so slowly, it's all harmful to the ads. All the ads are withdrawn, one is not left!"
Standing beside him, President Yang was cold and sweaty, and anxiously said: "Young Master, our terminal Chinese website's current advertising revenue is big. After all, the website and the author are 37. We only account for 30%, and then we can only count the attendance cost. Barely flat, if the ads are all withdrawn, you have to drink the northwest wind..."
He said so, the other employees around him also nodded their heads-after all, people always have to eat, no salary is not enough.
"All withdraw!" Hong Dali made a final decision: "I will set aside three million for you~IndoMTL.com~I want to keep one of the website ads within three days!"
"Three million!" Tang Muxin tapped his head: "Dali, you are really a real loser this time! You used to be lucky and did not lose any money. It seems that you can still make some money in the end, but this If you cut off the main income channel on the fiction website, then you really have no income at all! How can this be done?"
Nonsense, how to do the self-sufficiency mission of the prostitute handed over by our system? ! Hong Dali said rightfully: "It's okay, it's not that short of money, you just do it!"
"Guarantee the completion of the mission!" Zhang Wenyang rushed to Honghong to pay a tribute: "I still spend less money than I do!"
Hearing this, all the people present were trembling—you are not just spending money, you are just losing money! It’s not that we don’t understand that the world is changing fast!
Tang Muxin muttered: "I think your luck is not so good this time! What kind of strength has to kneel in front of your luck, I don't believe it, hum, ignore you!"
"Mu Xin," Li Nianwei quietly hugged Tang Muxin, whispered: "The young master likes it, let him do it, let's just support it, don't think so much."
"Okay," Tang Muxin also learned Hong Dali's cute little nose: "Sister Nianwei, you are too used to him!"
"You are not too," Li Nianwei chuckled softly: "Although it looks right against him everywhere, can he be hung in his heart?"
"Hee hee, this is all seen by you, you are so good to read Sister Wei!"