Male assistant Aqiang said: "Brother Hao, you have earned tens of millions, do you still care about this car rental fee?"
Ling Feihao said with a serious face: "You don't have to look at how much I invested in the early stage. Just renting the No. 2 villa in Qingshui Mountain Residence cost five million a year, and there were other miscellaneous expenses. My initial investment was at least 10 million. The money earned from receiving gifts and bringing goods has not been repaid yet, but it will get better in the future, and it is already on the way to profitability."
Aqiang smiled and said: "Hahaha, yes, Brother Hao, those stupid fans support you so much, it's hard for you not to make money now, and there is even a stupid guy who uses his family's surgery fees to give you gifts, all in the world And this kind of fool."
Ling Feihao flicked the cigarette ashes lightly and said: "It would be better if there were more fools like this. Some people are too stingy. If they don't exchange coins, they just want to accompany their grandma. They don't even give a little care when playing PK. It all depends on Those fools, hold on, I, Ling Feihao, am here to make money, if you don’t want gifts, get out of the live broadcast room!”
Aqiang said: "Brother Hao, I didn't expect it to be so easy to make money. I've stolen into dog cages several times before. Since I followed you, I feel that my life has directly reached the peak. Although this car is rented, it still needs to be taken care of." If this continues, I feel like it’s just around the corner for me to buy a car.”
Ling Feihao smiled faintly: "Aqiang, just follow my brother and I will definitely ensure that you are popular and drink spicy food, hahaha."
At this time, the fans of Qingshui Shanju were still reminiscing about Ling Feihao's voice, appearance, and smile. They had endless aftertaste.
"Brother Hao's program will be broadcast in a few days. Don't forget to support it!"
"No problem, we must support it. Let us know in the fan support group immediately. By the way, the annual competition will start in a few days. We need to prepare some food and grass in advance."
"My monthly salary will be paid soon. All the five thousand yuan will be given to Brother Hao, and I will leave one thousand yuan for food. As long as I can hear Master Ling calling me brother, I will eat Lao Ganma's bibimbap instead of eating. Abalone is delicious."
"Damn it, I still have to pay for it after my salary is paid, so I can only ask for the pension from my grandfather."
"Haha, you guys are so bad. My brother lost his car accident and received a compensation of 500,000 yuan. He just received the payment recently. Check it out next year!"
While these ten people were chatting and preparing to leave the door of Villa No. 2, they suddenly saw a young man walking down the road above Villa No. 2, it was Chu Yang.
When these people saw this scene, they were all surprised.
"Eh? Isn't this that loser? Did he come out of Villa No. 1?"
"It looks like he came from Villa No. 1. This guy actually lives in Villa No. 1?"
"No way, how can a loser like him afford to live in the King of Qingshui Mountain Residence!"
"Damn it! Why is this loser?!"
Chu Yang calmly walked down from above. He also noticed these ten people, but just glanced at them indifferently, because he regarded these ten people as decoration workers.
Chu Yang would not pay too much attention to passers-by.
He just found that these people looked at him in a strange way, with surprise and doubt in their eyes.
He thought to himself: "Why are these people standing on the road watching what I am doing instead of decorating it? Is there something wrong with my face?"
He walked gently beside these ten people, preparing to go to the appointment with Zhong Xiu. He originally planned to take Lin Wanyu with him, but Lin Wanyu had an exam tomorrow, and after experiencing an episode today, Lin Wanyu thought when she was tired. Go to bed early.
