Chapter 92 Feudal Superstition
Looking at Chen Yan with a look of disgust.
Lu Man snorted in grievance, sat up straight, and said in a low voice but just loud enough for Chen Yan to hear, "Scumbag. He doesn't take responsibility for what he did."
Chen Yan: ???
Chen Yan was convinced by this female star who had no limit to her words. He made a gesture of begging for mercy and said, "Sister, let's talk. But don't slander my innocence out of thin air."
After that, he coughed and said, "How much does it cost for you to build this studio?"
Hearing that Chen Yan was willing to help, Lu Man's eyes suddenly lit up.
She looked at the ceiling, blinked her big eyes, and counted happily, "Actually... it won't take a lot."
"It's just renting a venue and paying employees' salaries. The initial investment is about one million yuan."
Chen Yan calculated...
Two million. Compared to the income Lu Man brought to him, it was not much.
It is reasonable and logical for you to pay for it yourself.
Then... Lu Man continued to look up and counted on his fingers.
"However, if we take into account the fan maintenance on major platforms."
"Media management, celebrity personal brand promotion."
“When you encounter a good project, you should bring in funds.”
“There are other miscellaneous expenses.”
She happily held out her hands, "Actually, it would be better to have 15 million."
Chen Yan: …
Chen Yan quietly put back the two million that he was about to take out.
Bah! Woman!
Just think about good things every day!
You just helped me earn an extra 9 million, and you want 15 million!
I won’t do this losing business!
Perhaps sensing Chen Yan's "regret", Lu Man quickly said, "Don't feel too much."
"I'm not asking for your money for nothing. I'm giving you shares and dividends!"
She said proudly, "You have to know that the person in front of you is a future superstar! Miss Lu Man!"
"When I become really famous, the commission from one play can earn you 15 million!"
“Think about it, isn’t it very happy?”
As she spoke, she shook her head proudly, as if she really felt that she was making money with Chen Yan.
Chen Yan felt that the chaotic formation of creatures was indeed difficult to understand.
Is she really so confident that she can become a superstar?
Aren’t you afraid that you’ll become a shooting star midway?
It turns out that when a funny person does something, he never considers the consequences...
Thinking of this, Chen Yan couldn't help but think of [Xiao Ha's Polaroid].
That prop has the potential to be used to photograph things, but I wonder if it can be used to photograph people.
If I could film people, then I would see the potential of this funny guy.
If she really has great potential, then the worst that could happen to me is I can just take a gamble with her.
If she doesn't have the potential, I can give her a normal dividend, help her build the company, and then withdraw...
After all, she is not a Yunyang girlfriend and cannot get cash back. She can't spend money recklessly...
As for her loss...
When I become the richest man by relying on Yunyang Qiaoqiao's boss, I can help her more at most.
For example, the game asked her to be the spokesperson, did some publicity for her, etc.
You can return...
But, does she want me to spend real money to follow her and fool around?
Bah. Dream on!
…
At the same time, at Qindao University not far from the hotel.
The door of Yu Qiaoqiao's dormitory was closed and a dormitory meeting was taking place.
The three little ones surrounded Yu Qiaoqiao and Yang Nuannuan, chirping excitedly.
"Qiaoqiao really won a luxury car?"
"Oh my god. Is this true?"
Ping Ping said, "I didn't expect Chen Yan to actually keep his word and give Qiaoqiao a luxury car."
After hearing what Pingping said, Yu Qiaoqiao and Yang Nuannuan looked at each other.
Yang Nuannuan said, "Well...it shouldn't be a gift from Chen Yan, but Qiaoqiao really drew it herself."
As soon as she said this, the atmosphere in the entire dormitory suddenly stagnated.
The three kids looked at each other and said in surprise,
"It wasn't sent by Chen Yan?"
"Then how did Qiaoqiao get it?"
"Yes, yes."
Yang Nuannuan glanced at Yu Qiaoqiao and said with a troubled look on her face, "We're not sure either."
"I was present throughout the draw, but I really didn't see any possibility of cheating."
The three little ones looked at each other.
Lulu asked, "Did Chen Yan draw the prize?"
Yang Nuannuan and Qiaoqiao shook their heads.
Nana asked, "Was it Chen Yan who chose the lottery method?"
Yang Nuannuan and Yu Qiaoqiao shook their heads again.
Ping Ping asked, "Could it be that someone else did something?"
Seeing that the three little ones kept asking questions, Yang Nuannuan had no choice but to tell the story again.
After hearing that Chen Yan did not participate in the whole process, and then Yu Qiaoqiao proposed to use QQ red envelopes for lottery, and finally won the first prize, the three little ones looked at each other with their mouths wide open.
After a while, they became even happier.
"Isn't this better?"
"Yes!"
"Qiaoqiao actually won a luxury car by sheer luck!"
The dormitory suddenly turned into a sea of joy.
At this moment, Zhao Ying, who had been sitting on the bed with her legs crossed and picking at her fingernails, suddenly said, "Have you... ever heard of borrowing luck?"
After hearing Zhao Ying's words, the dormitory suddenly became quiet, and several girls immediately turned their heads to look at her.
At some point, Zhao Ying had put down her hand. She took out a candle from somewhere, lit it with a lighter, and said mysteriously, "Luck is luck and fortune. It is the embodiment of a person's fortune, misfortune, and longevity in life."
"In a person's life, luck goes up and down, so as long as you know how to use luck, you can actually control a person's luck."
Hearing Zhao Ying speak so mysteriously, the three little ones and Yang Nuannuan couldn't help but feel a little uneasy and scared.
Only Yu Qiaoqiao looked at Zhao Ying, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said, "Brother Ying, where did you get the lighter? The dormitory supervisor is here tonight to check for contraband, you can't do this."
Zhao Ying: …
Zhao Ying ignored Yu Qiaoqiao.
She walked to the door and turned off the light, making the room even darker with the flickering candlelight.
She whispered, "Think about it, if Chen Yan can manipulate Qiaoqiao's luck, then can he make Qiaoqiao win the luxury car without any effort?"
"This way, no matter what lottery method you choose, let someone host the lottery. Qiaoqiao will definitely win the prize."
"In this way, there is no need to cheat at all..."
Hearing Zhao Ying 's suspense, Yang Nuannuan frowned behind her glasses and said, "But...how did Chen Yan borrow the luck?"
Zhao Ying held the candle close to her face and said mysteriously, "Borrowing luck is not a simple matter. It requires a complicated ceremony and a high price."
"Among them, the most effective one is...the God of Stools."
"At 12 o'clock midnight, take the most worn-out stool in your dormitory to the toilet and light a candle on the stool."
" Then close your eyes, clench your fists, and pray silently. Soon, a long-haired Sadako will silently climb up from the stool leg..."
Yu Qiaoqiao, Yang Nuannuan and the three kids who were listening intently:? ?
"What the hell! Brother Ying!"
"Why are you starting to mess around again?"
"Yeah, yeah. So boring!"
"That's bullshit again!"
When Yu Qiaoqiao heard Zhao Ying talking about borrowing luck, she couldn't help but think of what Chen Yan said today about asking the goddess of luck to kiss his forehead.
She was also prepared to listen carefully.
As a result, after hearing all this nonsense about "God of Stools" and "Sadako", Yu Qiaoqiao suddenly stopped believing in anything.
There is no such thing as borrowing luck. It's all feudal superstition!
snort!
I must have won it by luck!
I'm so lucky! ~
…
Because he did not accept the 800 yuan given by Lu Man, Chen Yan returned home early.
After all, he still has a luxury car cashback waiting for him.
