This time, Wang Lang just wanted to raise 100 million. Who would have thought that it would have soared to 800 million in just a few days, and the box office was still rising. If this trend continues, it is possible to earn 100 million by then.

It is indeed a good news to receive such news early in the morning.

People nowadays have money, no wonder so many people want to enter the entertainment industry, want to make movies, and want to become popular. This is really quick to make money. People who are still fast are caught off guard.

After deducting taxes, you can earn hundreds of millions.

Wang Lang looked at his phone for a long time, and finally put down his phone to relieve his spirits and digest the good news.

The news about Yumi, Pan Xing and Director Gu is basically that there are people with their feet on the front and back.

Wang Lang was happy to connect one by one.

I packed my things and went out, met with a few people, held a big banquet, invited everyone to have a meal, and then arranged one-stop service clearly, and gave everyone a bonus.

Wang Lang drew 100 million from it, raised up 500 million, and deposited all 500 million into a card. After thinking for a while, he decided to go to Du Zhang and tell Du Zhang that the matter had been done and what he should do.

He didn't rush to go first, but asked about Ah B's side. Ah B's money had not raised enough 500 million, but the news that Wang Lang had raised enough 500 million and exceeded the amount of overdue completion spread wildly.

The entire Dongxing Society is gradually starting to fight, and the outcome has been decided. Some people who had an ambiguous relationship with Ah B now began to think about being alienated.

This kind of relationship is normal. Whether it is the overall situation of the underworld or the relationship between elementary school students and who is good or who is bad, there is no big fuss about it.

Che Zhi was also stable. He took a gamble at that time and stood on Wang Lang. Now it seems that Wang Lang is indeed a little more stable.

After lunch, someone came to the place where Wang Lang stayed, but was blocked by a group of little brothers at the door and refused to let him in. The little brother sent a message to Wang Lang Feihou.

Although Wang Lang didn't know why Feihou came, he still went downstairs to see Feihou.

When he saw Wang Lang, Feihou was obviously a little restrained. He used to be a good brother, but later turned against him and Wang Lang also saved his sister. This relationship made Feihou feel like he was stuck in the middle.

Fatty monkey is not suitable for eating this bowl of rice at all. He is too kind, but it is precisely because of his kindness that he can survive in this evil gangster.

There are many people with good faces and evil hearts. They smile kindly on the surface, but they pretend to be a very vicious devil in their hearts.

The fat monkey is kind from the bottom of his heart.

Wang Lang pointed to the booth in the first floor lobby not far away, "Go and talk."

The fat monkey lowered his head and followed Wang Lang.

"Is there anything to ask me for?" Wang Lang poured a cup of tea for Feihou.

The fat monkey took the teacup in fear and fear, not daring to look at Wang Lang's eyes, holding the teacup in both hands, and wanted to speak but stopped several times.

"Speak if you have something to do." Wang Lang said bluntly.

The fat monkey finally plucked up the courage to speak, "Brother B wants to talk to you."

It was similar to what Wang Lang thought. Fatty monkey could not come to Wang Lang for no reason. There must be someone instructing him behind him, and there was no one except Ah B.

Wang Lang stared at Feihou without saying a word, without agreeing or rejecting, but instead changed the topic, "Have you eaten? Have you eaten together."

"I've eaten." The fat monkey spoke with some stuttering.

Wang Lang glanced at it and looked at the old woman's dirty and old outfit. It might have triggered some things in her heart.

He leaned over and helped the old woman pick up the broken things and put the cart on steady.

The old woman's cracked back of her hands rubbed against her turbid eyes, thanking her repeatedly.

Wang Lang looked at the old woman's car, which was considered a small pig baked by mud, all kinds of them were cute, and suddenly remembered that Yu Xiaomei's zodiac year of this year.

"Did you sell these?" Wang Lang pointed at a bunch of piglets.

The old woman nodded.

“How to sell?”

"All five."

"I want it all, how much?"

"Boss, don't have money. If you like it, take it all and scrape the account of your car. I will pay you back the rest." As he said, the old woman took out an iron box for money from the cart. It opened it and it was full of cash, with a hundred banknotes and a coin.

The total number of zeros is more than 300.

"Is it enough for the boss?" the old woman asked Wang Lang with the money pinched.

Looking at those eyes, Wang Lang grinned, "My car was broken, it was not something you shave."

The old woman was stunned for a long time, "Boss, I..."

Wang Lang glanced at a bunch of things, about a hundred.

"Can you pay on WeChat?"

The old woman shook her head, "I don't understand those, I only collect cash, boss, if you like these, I will give them to you, and I won't charge you any money."

Wang Lang insisted on giving money, asking the old woman to turn around and go to the Atm machine next to the mall to withdraw money.

When withdrawing money, his back was suddenly blocked by someone, and Wang Lang glanced at him.
Chapter completed!