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Chapter 312: Contribution of greetings

"mine!"

Faced with the chopsticks that were stretched out, Momo reached out and moved the plate to her eyes, and there was only one left in this plate of dumplings. She felt a lot of hostility towards this new neighbor who had appeared to grab food.

Chu Ruofang glared at her, turned to greet her and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go to the kitchen to bring two dishes."

"Haha, no hurry, it's just delicious and hot!"

He secretly glanced at the little girl, exchanged greetings and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She had just finished a plate, but she sat down for less than two minutes. She had only eaten a few bites and was left with the last one. However, she even took the plate away.

This is not a little girl, she is simply a foodie who protects food!

If he had been outside, with his temper, he would have thrown the plate to the ground and dared to compete with Young Master Han for food, no one would have eaten!

Of course, he didn't dare to clamor in Boss Ye's territory. With Momona's somewhat hostile eyes, he didn't want to provoke this weird little girl.

More than ten minutes later.

Everyone had a full meal, and Chu Ruofang began to clean up the dishes neatly.

"So full and full!" Greeting patted his stomach with a satisfied expression.

Mo Yinghan covered his mouth and smiled. He heard Ye Xinghui talk about this person a few days ago. Unexpectedly, there was such an amazing second-generation rich man. After laughing, he looked at the big propaganda pictorial in the newspaper and frowned.

"Although the publicity of Xinghui and An Muling positively promoted Xinghui Pictures, it also belittled Chen Xiaofei indirectly!" She still reminded.

"really!"

Ye Xinghui also thought of this when he used his mouse to browse through major mainstream websites.

No, because online messages spread faster and covered a wider range. When the newspapers were still stuck between the lines, many recorded high-definition videos had been uploaded on major websites.

In the video, An Muling was wearing an extremely beautiful purple dress, and a crystal necklace flashed on her collarbone, which made her look extraordinary, and the singing felt that touching the soul. Paired with the luxurious lights on the stage, it really had a radiant effect!

Ye Xinghui couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This matter is very difficult to deal with. First of all, An Muling sang on the Spring Festival Gala. In addition, the cover rights of "Light" were bought with great honor, and there were almost no black spots.

Let’s take a look at the comments from countless netizens.

"An Muling sings very well, and she is so beautiful!"

"The most important thing is that she can correct her mistakes. She hasn't seen her doing charity around the past six months?"

"The song is really good, but I still have to look forward to her next album. "Light" was sung by Chen Xiaofei!"

"An Muling sang much better than Chen Xiaofei!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Chen Xiaofei sang very well, that's my goddess too!"

“…”

A large number of netizens on the Internet give positive comments, and even occasionally a few fans of Chen Xiaofei did not refute too much.

The Internet is full of people saying that An Muling sings well, but I don’t know that the “Flying Band” behind Muling on the Spring Festival Gala is also an extremely powerful existence. It is one of the three strongest bands in China. It is far from comparable to the star bands that record songs for Chen Xiaofei.

Even if the Star Band has been practicing hard recently, I am afraid it will be a little inferior, not to mention the Star Band a year ago. At that time, they were just shit. A stone was thrown into the band circle and could hit several bands of this level.

The soundtrack lost, the stage effect lost, and the media's caliber was consistent, so Chen Xiaofei couldn't lose.

Seeing that the brothers and sisters were all thinking of ways, Momo obediently whispered the TV a little, and then asked pretty: "Brother Xinghui, are we helpless?"

"There's no way? How is that possible?"

Ye Xinghui touched her head and smiled and said, "There is a solution. We don't have to worry, the future will be long!"

"Boss Ye, can I help me?" The greeting eyes lit up. He felt that this might be an opportunity for him, an opportunity to prove himself in front of Ye Xinghui!

"How can you help in the entertainment industry? If you are really willing, why do you want to sell me two more tickets!" Ye Xinghui couldn't help but tease him.

I heard Boss Ye say he was selling tickets.

Greeting and muttering, how many pieces can a group of rich second-generations around me buy? Ten pictures?

more than!

Maybe you can eat twenty or thirty pieces.

He didn't even ask what tickets he sold, but started to trick his friends into cheating. Who said that these people are not short of this little money?

"Boss Ye, I can buy thirty... no, forty tickets!" replied Greeting.

"Okay, you don't have to buy tickets. The concert I want to hold has 40,000 to 50,000 seats, and your dozens of drops of water." Ye Xinghui waved his hand, and he just said casually.

As for selling tickets, he is not in a hurry. He can first launch a sales channel on the official website of the film industry, or directly sell it from Oriental Music Network. If he wants to sell half of the seats, he still has some confidence.

“Concert?”

After greeting and blinking, he realized that Xinghui Pictures was going to hold a concert, so he would have said it earlier.

"Boss Ye, what kind of singers do you have in your concert? I know a rich second-generation. Her family has tickets. As long as the singer is famous above the front line, it is easy to sell 10,000 or 20,000 near Yanjing!"

He did not boast about Haikou either. He would not dare to boast about Haikou if he was below the front line. He had no reputation even if he had a ticket-related company, he could not sell tickets. He knew this.

He was still waiting for Ye Xinghui to respond.

Unexpectedly, the first person to speak was Momo.

"What you said is true? Han..." Momo looked at him with bright big eyes with some expectations. He was on stage for the first time, how could he do without the audience!

"Greetings!"

Greeting rolled his eyes.

Momo didn't mind at all, and smiled and introduced with his fingers: "There are Chen Xiaofei, Zhao Qiaoqiao, Shen Sicheng, Zhong Xiuxiu, Su Caiwei, and the most important thing is my brother Xinghui and myself!"

This lineup is very powerful, and its fame is not lower than the front line, but there is also what the hell is this little girl?

"You have a show, too?" Han Xun was a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, I have released several single albums before, don't underestimate me!" Momo said with a little boasting.

"OK! I'll leave the ticket sales to me!" Hang Heng turned to look at Ye Xinghui who didn't say anything.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to sell 40,000 tickets within a week. If not, then don't come and eat or drink in the future!"

This was an opportunity to drive away the annoying sperm, and Ye Xinghui agreed.

Give him a week. If it doesn't work, the film industry has reserved a day for emergency treatment. Even if it doesn't sell a few tickets in the end, it won't actually affect anything.

He stood up with confidence in his eyes, and he kept saying, "I'll go now!"

Before leaving, I didn't forget to take the only apple from the fruit plate.

"My!~"

Momo whispered, then said, "Forget it, just treat you as a reward, but if I mess up, I will throw bricks into your house!"

The greetings when he walked to the door were almost tripped by the threshold, looking at the family with some resentment, everyone was so black-hearted.

After the greetings, Momo asked, "Brother Xinghui, can he do it?"

"I don't know, just give it a try. If I don't have it, I'll do it myself!"

...(To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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