So far, Lin Yuan's total capital has expanded to 310 million. The whole process only took eleven days. horrible. fear. Incredible. Even robbing banks, selling arms, and selling flour are not so profitable. In the eyes of all the audience in the live broadcast room, Lin Yuan tapped the keyboard to change the subtitles. [Original principal: 100 yuan. 】 [Live broadcast time: the eleventh day. 】 [Existing funds: 310 million. 】
[The goal is still short: 690 million. 】 Seeing this number, everyone trembled. The anchor is really awesome. And even more awesome is: He was willing to share the method of making money and lead everyone to make a fortune together. What kind of spirit is this? This is the great spirit of internationalism; it is the spirit of selflessness, devotion to others, and selfless dedication... Today, one can say without hesitation: In the entire live broadcast room, in the eyes of all viewers, Lin Yuan was closer than their own father. In a word, Lin Yuan is even more appealing than Papa Ma, the richest man in the Eastern Kingdom. Because Papa Ma doesn't take everyone to make money, he only cuts everyone's leeks. But Lin's father is like the god of wealth descending to earth, leading everyone to make a lot of money together. Just ask: Who is the real father? ! "Long live the God of Wealth Lin, the God of Wealth Lin will live a long life." "Father Lin, you are my real father. From now on, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west." "Father, my daughter is light and soft and easy to push down. Please meet me." Amidst countless pleasing barrages, Lin Yuan withdrew 10 million funds from his Hong Kong dollar account, remitted them to his bank card, and then recharged 5 million to his WeChat account. There is no way, Lin Yuan is almost out of money.
Before, Cary was only about 4 million. He also gave out red envelopes to starlets, bought clothes and accessories, and then gave money to traders for his hard work, and gave Zhou Qian a bed gift... So, I had to put some money in my pocket. As a man, you can have nothing, but you can't have money in your pocket. Immediately, Lin Yuan transferred 2 million to the female assistant, Zhou Qian. "Everyone has worked hard these days. Sister Zhou, help me give everyone a red envelope, one hundred thousand per person." "Okay, brother Lin." Zhou Qian happily agreed, and then sent red envelopes to twelve traders. "thank you boss!" "thank you boss!" "thank you boss!" The traders were very excited and bowed together to express their thanks. This young boss is both powerful and extremely generous. It would be great if he could always work under his command. "You're welcome. That's the end of today, and we'll continue tomorrow. I'll go first." "Boss, go slowly." "Good night, boss." "Boss what?" As the traders sent him off in unison, Lin Yuan got up and left the VIP room. Zhou Qian quickly followed. ... at the same time. Huairou District, the capital. Huairou film and television base. "Zhuang Fei, are you a pig? You can't play a maid well!" The director yelled. "I'm sorry, Director Wang, I didn't find the feeling just now, please let me try again." "Try again? Do you know how many times you NG? Five times! The script is to let you act out the feeling of sadness and fear, and it doesn't make you cry. Please, please be professional, okay?" Director Wang said angrily. Zhuang Fei didn't dare to refute, so she could only bow her head and keep apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Forget it, skip this one first, get out of the way. The scene is cleared and ready for the next shooting." Hearing this, Zhuang Fei felt aggrieved and walked off the stage sadly. Seeing this scene, the agent hurried up to meet him. "Feifei, don't be angry. Director Wang is like this, and the entertainment circle is like this." "I know!" Zhuang Fei nodded, that's why she wanted to marry into the Lin family even more. In this case, I don't need to continue to stay in this circle. Why! "Uh... By the way, Sister Liu. Has anyone given my cell phone, called or sent a WeChat message these days?" Zhuang Fei asked with concern. As an artist, it is forbidden to carry mobile phones when filming. So my mobile phone is handed over to the broker for safekeeping. Hearing this, the agent shook his head: "No!" "Not one?" "No, not one." Hearing such a reply, Zhuang Fei panicked, really panicked. Could it be that Lin Ge found a new woman, so he forgot about himself? Gosh. If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have left Brother Lin's side in the first place. What should we do now? "Sister Liu, where's my cell phone? Give it to me quickly." Zhuang Fei asked eagerly. Hearing this, the manager hurriedly opened the lady's satchel and took out the little star's cell phone from the bag. Zhuang Fei snatched it over, unlocked the phone, and took a closer look. Good guy. Sure enough, no one contacted me, missed calls, text messages, WeChat... nothing. This time, Little Star panicked even more. She quickly opened WeChat and opened Lin Yuan's dialog box. "Brother Lin, good evening. Have you eaten yet? I miss you so much."
Zhuang Fei sent out a voice greeting in a coquettish voice, completely ignoring that the manager was still by her side. broker:"???" what's the situation? My post-00 Xiaohua fell in love? when did it happen? Does Sister Mi know, and does Sister Mi agree? If this matter is known to the outside world, will it affect the company... At this moment, many questions popped up in the agent's mind, and she even thought of the picture of Boss Yang scolding herself. pity. At this time, Zhuang Fei couldn't care about so much at all. As long as he can please Brother Lin and marry into a wealthy family in the future, he won't have to work hard in singing and filming, let alone being scolded everywhere in this dirty circle. Compared with the status of a wealthy lady, a celebrity is a scumbag. Even if in the future, I become a super star like Sister Mi, so what? Can it be as thick as a hair on the housewife of the Lin family? Nonsence! It's not a drop in the bucket. "Brother Lin, are you very busy these days, and you have ignored me. Woooooo..." After sending a voice message, Zhuang Fei sent another one. The sense of urgency and worry is evident. After sending two voice messages in a row, Zhuang Fei stared at the phone, not even willing to blink. My heart is full of expectations. Ten seconds, twenty seconds, half a minute... WeChat didn't get any reply. With a face full of disappointment, Zhuang Fei pressed the microphone again and said in a crying voice: "Brother Lin, you should still be busy with work. I won't bother you anymore, good night." The third voice was sent again. at this time. "Beep!" The phone vibrated, and the other party replied. "Sorry, I was eating just now, so I didn't pay attention to my phone." Zhuang Fei was overjoyed: "It's okay, Brother Lin, you can eat first, don't worry about me." "Hehe, then I'll turn off the phone."
Zhuang Fei: "..." "Okay, no kidding. By the way, do you still remember when you asked me to help you invest in stocks?" Zhuang Fei: "I remember. What's wrong with Brother Lin? Did the stock lose money? It's okay if you lose money. I'm filming in a theater this month, and I'll get food and shelter here." "Ha ha!" Lin Yuan smiled: "Little cutie is so good, please collect the money." Accompanied by this voice message, a big red envelope was sent. ['Lin Yuan' transferred million to 'Feifei'. 】 Seeing this red envelope, Zhuang Fei was taken aback on the spot, and then quickly refused: "Brother Lin, you don't need to give me a red envelope. I'm filming in a theater, and I can't spend a lot of money." My dream is to marry into a wealthy family, and I must not lower my image in Lin Ge's mind just for this petty gain. Therefore, it must not be accepted. However, she was wrong, and the little star was very wrong. "This is not a red envelope, but a dividend of your investment. You have invested a total of million in me, and the rate of return for a week is 180%, that is: million dividends. I added 20,000 to you to round up. This is your Take the money you deserve." Lin Yuan's voice rang in Zhuang Fei's ears through the mobile phone, in the ears of the manager, and in the ears of the passing theater staff. this moment. Zhuang Fei was stunned. this moment. The agent was dumbfounded. this moment. All the theater personnel who passed by here stopped together, trembling in their hearts. With an investment of million, a weekly income of 180% and a dividend of million. Gosh. What level of investment genius is this? Warren Buffett? ...