Yu Xiaomei screamed in a daze, "My brother has turned my brand again, hahaha, wow, my brother's fans have exceeded 50 million. I don't know, I'm too ashamed. No, I have to brush a rocket for my brother to express my guilt."

As he spoke, this iron rooster who was not a single person on weekdays actually made another rocket.

After a while, I spent ten thousand yuan in.

Wang Lang became interested and wanted to see what magic this young man had that could make an iron cock lose his mind and give him a gift that was desperate.

Sitting next to me, I took out my cell phone and searched for the star.

I found that he was handsome, not masculine, very masculine, and had a lot of things. He was discovered by a scout inadvertently. He was polite and humble. He was good at all, and he also knew music theory. Wang Lang specially searched the young man's songs and found that they were not bad and quite good.

I usually speak very warmly, but when I sing, I look different, very manly and very explosive, and I feel a lot of smoky rap.

I just don’t know whether this young man is selling his character or is like this. There are many strange personalities in the entertainment industry who are gentle and humble on the surface and diverse on private.

Anyway, Wang Lang can't care so much now, and now he is just trying every means to make some money.

I searched everything about this guy.

Then he called Tian Ji and asked Tian Ji to call the young man’s agent to ask how much it cost to appear once.

Half an hour later, Tian Ji called, and Wang Lang's eyelids twitched when he heard about the price.

The appearance fee of this little broken child is calculated based on minutes, 60,000 yuan per minute.

After hearing this, Wang Lang wanted to curse, and the money was so easy to earn, 60,000 yuan per minute, 3.6 million yuan per hour, and even if it takes four hours a day, it would cost more than 10,000 yuan.

Damn it, I would have known that I wouldn't have committed suicide at the beginning. With my own slut and abundant resources, Wang Lang could have become the kind of person who earns money by minute.

Tian Ji then quoted Wang Lang a price, and sang a song of 500,000, and 800,000 yuan, and so on.

Wang Lang told him not to say anything, and told Tian Ji to give the young man 15 million to hold a concert here. He asked him if he would come or not to find a way to let him come.

The frog went to make arrangements if he knew it.

Yu Xiaomei shouted excitedly, "My brother, brother, I'm talking to me again, hahahahaha, no, I have to let my brother sing a song with me. Brother, today's birthday, can you sing a song for me?"

Yu Xiaomei carefully sent a barrage to the live broadcast.

After a while, the handsome guy's happy birthday song came.

After singing, Yu Xiaomei went crazy.

Wang Lang stretched his neck and saw that it was not only Yu Xiaomei who was crazy, but also other fans who were crazy, and they were frantically buying gifts. After just a while, they were probably close to one million.

Oh shit!

This money is really easy to earn. Migrant workers can only get more than 500 when exposed to the sun on the construction site for a whole day. This little white-faced sings a song and smiles at the fans for one million.

Wang Lang stepped on Yu Xiaomei's butt, "Why is it your birthday again today?"

Yu Xiaomei didn't care about so much now. She was already crazy and kissed her mouth at the screen. Wang Lang saw Yu Xiaomei's irrational appearance and kicked her.

"What are you doing to kick me?" Yu Xiaomei was woken up by kicking and glared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang snatched his phone and found that this girl had bought more than 30,000 gifts in one night. Yu Xiaomei was not rich, and those truly rich loyal fans directly blocked the screen.

"Damn it! This is OK!" Wang Lang cursed.

Yu Xiaomei took back her phone, "What do you know? Do you know how much my brother suffered to this point? Do you know how many times he has been strained to practice dancing? Do you know that he has cocoons for contact with singing? Do you know that he is also the peace ambassador of our country in a small country. You don't know, you know that you are the poor and envious dicks all day long, and you are not qualified to have the same idol as me."

Wang Lang looked at Yu Xiaomei who had lost her mind in amazement. It seemed like she was obsessed with evil. She had heard of NC fans before, but Wang Lang had never seen them. Today, she was really awesome. This is tantamount to brainwashing pyramid schemes. Such a stingy person can take out money from his pocket and brush it out.

Times are different.

"Do you know how much suffering the soldiers guarding the frontier suffered?" Wang Lang asked back.

"That's their profession, what they should do." Yu Xiaomei immediately retorted.

"Who was born to do this?" Wang Lang's anger suddenly rose.

Yu Xiaomei was shocked by Wang Lang's eyes, woke up a little, and turned off the live broadcast, "I'm sorry, I'm a little too much. Those soldiers are indeed very hard-working. It's because of their silent efforts that we can chase stars so blindly. I apologize to them, I'm sorry."

Wang Lang lit a cigarette at the window, "It's great to know how to correct mistakes. You don't object to chasing stars, but you're more rational, you're all human beings, and no one says that you are born to serve people. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Yu Xiaomei lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Wang Lang's bullet flew away ashes, and he didn't answer the call, waiting for Tian Ji's call.

"Hey, Wang Haonan, why are you mad at me?" Yu Xiaomei asked angrily after a long time.

"You did something wrong. I am your uncle. I have a bad view. Uncle is qualified to educate you." Wang Lang looked out the window.

"You are a hooligan who always gathers to fight and is still the leader of a gang. Shouldn't you be disgusted with the soldiers? Why do you feel so respectful of them? Did you also join the soldiers before?" Yu Xiaomei asked tentatively.

Wang Lang opened the window and the cold wind poured in through the cracks in the window, which made people feel much more awake.

"No, I just saw many people who sacrificed their lives for the hot land behind me for the sake of the millions of unrecognized families. They deserve respect, they are human beings, and they were born by their parents. They died and their parents were also suffering. But they didn't want to be mentioned.

After all, actors are just actors. The existence of actors can only prove that the country is strong. Is it a country that cannot afford actors considered a strong country? But who will support it? Who can remember the backing of a strong country? They are unwilling to be remembered.

It is not to say that they are offered to the altar, but to hope that everyone will give them a respect.

There are many heroes in this world, most of them are unknown.”

A cigarette has ended.

Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butts and turned to look at Yu Xiaomei sitting on the bed.
Chapter completed!