Chapter 564: Crazy momentum
"The reconciliation between Cao Xiangyun and his master was caused by Liu Yutao instructing Cao Xiangyun." After leaving these words, Lan Shuyun left in a state of despair.
After leaving, she drove to Liu Yutao's house. Along the way, her emotions were so complicated that it was difficult to describe.
To be honest, she came here to see Xu Xiyu today just to see Xu Xiyu's jokes.
She very much hoped to see Xu Xiyu's frightened expression, which made her intoxicated just thinking about it.
The root cause of this mentality is actually "regret".
regret.
Really regret it.
Lan Shuyun no longer knew how many times he had regretted the confrontation with Xu Xiyu.
Especially after she just heard that Xu Xiyu had bought hundreds of thousands of fans for herself because of the words "Sparse Clouds and Drizzle", her heart began to bleed with regret.
Do you think he doesn't hate yourself for breaking up with him?
How dare he be so nostalgic?
If I had known this, if I had reconciled with him before, even if they were not in love and were just friends, maybe I would have become an A-list star by now!
Thinking of this, Lan Shuyun thought about his face wearing a nail belt, and then thought about the words "Yu Tao's Dog" tattooed on his lower waist. For a moment, he really wanted to die. Heartbroken.
Of course, death is definitely not possible.
Xu Xiyu was right, he had to find a way to get what he deserved from the bastard Liu Yutao!
But what to do?
Just like this, she returned to Liu Yutao's house thinking all the way. As soon as she entered the door, she ran into a woman with a warm smile. Her name was Xia Ru.
After seeing Xia Ru, Lan Shuyun hurriedly greeted: "Sister Ru."
"Hey, here we come." Xia Ru nodded with a smile.
"Uh... I'm looking for..." Lan Shuyun got stuck in the middle of his words. He used to say "I'm looking for the master" so smoothly, but for some reason, he suddenly couldn't say anything.
Xia Ru didn't care, and just continued to nod with a smile: "He's inside, just in time, I'll go find him too, let's go together."
"Hey." Lan Shuyun nodded obediently and walked in.
At this time, Liu Yutao was spreading a yoga mat on the floor of the living room for plank support. When he heard movement at the door, his waist, which was about to collapse, instantly straightened.
Then he counted in a relaxed and natural manner: "355, 356...360, six minutes, just right!"
Following this voice, Liu Yutao sat up with his body propped up, and then made stretching movements and said to Lan Shuyun: "How was the meeting with Xu Xiyu? Was he frightened to the point of peeing?"
As soon as these words came out, the corners of Lan Shuyun's mouth twitched. On the way back, he only regretted it and forgot to think about his words. Anyway, he couldn't tell the truth, otherwise Liu Yutao would beat himself to death in a fit of anger?
"Aren't you scared?" Liu Yutao frowned.
"A tough talker." Lan Shuyun hurriedly gave him a neutral description.
When Liu Yutao heard the word "tough talk", he instantly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "After all, he is a strong-willed person but a hard-working person. I guess if he is scared once or twice, he will take the initiative to surrender. Hey, has the conversation been recorded? ”
Hearing this, Lan Shuyun took out something that could be vaguely seen as a mobile phone from his bag, and then said with a little grievance: "It was smashed to pieces."
"Are you angry from embarrassment?" Liu Yutao became even happier.
"My new mobile phone." Lan Shuyun did not answer, but pursed his lips and acted coquettishly.
It would be useless to act coquettishly at ordinary times, but now Liu Yutao was in a good mood and felt that his mission was about to be completed.
So, he said to Xia Ru next to him: "Take my card and take her to buy a new mobile phone. Also, isn't Hermès releasing new products recently? You guys can buy yourself a bag or something like that."
"Okay~~" Lan Shuyun jumped up immediately after hearing this, then knelt down and kowtowed to Liu Yutao.
Ten minutes later, in Xia Ru's car, she glanced at the mark on Lan Shuyun's forehead, and then said, "Why are you so sincere today?"
"Sister Ru, if I am not honest, I love you sincerely..."
"Okay, don't do this." Xia Ru interrupted Lan Shuyun, then started the car and said while driving, "Did you smash the phone yourself?"
"Why would I smash my phone when I'm so good..."
"Did Xu Xiyu say something unexpected that made you so abnormal?" Xia Ru's tone was very calm, and the smile on her face neither increased nor decreased, as if it was painted on it.
But Lan Shuyun felt a chill coming from his body, and he forced a smile and said: "There is nothing abnormal about me, Sister Ru, you are really too caring."
"I'm actually quite curious about how a person like Xu Xiyu, who dares to fly and fight for his life when he sees a gunman, would react to Mr. Liu's oppression."
"..." Lan Shuyun was speechless.
It was this speechlessness that made Xia Ru even more convinced that she had guessed it right, so she stopped asking any more questions.
Inside the car, it became quiet for a while.
I don’t know how long it had been quiet, but Lan Shuyun suddenly said out of nowhere: “Sister Ru, among the people I know, you are the smartest.
You said, what if, I mean what if my relationship with him is exposed one day, and even the video is leaked, how will the public think? ”
"What do you think?" "Women will think that I am willing to degenerate and ruin the reputation of women; men will beg for links; the platform will treat me coldly, and the public will not speak up for me, and it will become a rosy news about a money-worshiping girl."< br>
"Maybe." Xia Ru said without any fluctuation in her tone.
"When I was leaving today, Xu Xiyu told me a story, saying that in South Korea, there was a female artist who was suppressed so severely that she was required to receive guests even on the anniversary of her mother's death."
"Then what?"
"Then the female artist committed suicide and left a diary, which recorded some things in detail. She hoped to use her death to accuse South Korea of oppression of the entertainment industry."
"Is this happening?" Xia Ru's expression finally changed.
"I've never heard of it. I guess he made it up, but there are indeed female artists in South Korea who committed suicide."
"Oh, what next? In his story, was the female artist accused?"
"No, it can be said that it has no impact on South Korea's powerful people and plutocrats." Lan Shuyun shook her head, suddenly feeling a little breathless, so she turned her head towards the window and opened some cracks in the window.
The semi-permanent warm smile on Xia Ru's face was also dissipating, and the hand holding the steering wheel began to tighten unconsciously.
At the same time, Xu Xiyu on the other side was also driving.
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While driving, he was on the phone. The first call he made was to his partner Cheng Guangzu in Xiangjiang.
"It's June now, and it's going to be the anniversary of Xiangjiang's return in July. I wrote a song for Xiangjiang. It's just the right time to release it."
"A chorus must be a chorus song."
"No, it's not Qin Yao singing, I sing it myself. Please help me find a suitable female singer from Xiangjiang to record this song with me."
"What's the name? It's called "Purple Gold Flowers in Bloom", so that's the name as expected."
"Audition? No, no, no, just find someone with a good reputation. You have to be quick. Choose whatever you want. It's best to get it done this week."
"Okay, okay, that's it, good work."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Xiyu called Chen Peiduo in Taiwan.
He said: "I have written a lot of pure music for Wanwan since last year, and she should be almost done with it.
You make preparations and give her a concert in Taiwan as soon as possible. Don't be reluctant to pay, I will go to see it. ”
After giving instructions to Chen Peiduo, Xu Xiyu made the next call to Nancy.
"I can give out another 10%, or even 1.50%, of the American revenue of "Coco". I only have one requirement. I want popularity, high popularity, extreme praise and popularity."
"Also, I plan to release Qin Yao's music album."
"Yes, yes, three songs in English, one in Japanese, one in Vietnamese, and one in Italian."
"I don't care about money, and I don't care about whether this album can make money. My North American office will be responsible for the promotion. I hope you can help me smoothen the relationship. If the money is not enough, just tell me."
Hang up the phone with Nancy.
Xu Xiyu called Sherlock in Italy again.
"Sherlock, when will your remake of "The Intouchables" be released? Can you release the promotional video recently?"
"Awards? Can a remake still be judged? Doesn't the original get an award?"
"Oh, it's the award review for "Girls of the Alps"? When will the review be completed?"
"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely take the time to go to Europe. I will go there soon. I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you very much."
"Monica? What Monica, I'm quitting sex now, don't do it."
After driving and making phone calls all the way, Xu Xiyu had already arrived at the door of Parallel Chongcai.
After entering, he didn't say much and called the chief planner Lin Zhenyu, the chief artist Lu Tang, and several other high-level officials together.
"Everyone, the development of "Journey to the West: Post-Sequel" lasted 6 years, and now it is time to meet the players.
Promote it, publicize it fiercely. I will take care of all domestic and foreign game exhibitions, domestic and foreign trial sessions, various media, and various platforms.
Don't worry about money, I will immediately invest an additional 100 million yuan for you for publicity. I have only one request, don't lose the face that China's first 3A game should have! ”
As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhenyu and Lu Tang couldn't help but look at each other.
Good guy, is Mr. Xu crazy?
The total cost of developing this game is less than 400 million.
I don’t know if this 400 million can be recovered.
(End of chapter)