Although Liu Hongjun felt like throwing up when he saw the fat girl show her love to his son, he couldn't afford to lose his face even if he had his son here. He could only grit his teeth and drag his son away.
When he left, Young Master Liu opened his bandages and struggled to extend his hands out as he screamed, "Little Fatty, wait for me! I'll definitely come back and pick you up! "
"Yes, yes!" The fat girl's eyes were also filled with tears. The two of them acted out a perfect soap opera, and Liu Hongjun naturally acted out the villain who would beat up a couple.
"Fat girl, congratulations, you've really turned the tables on me this time!"
"You must send us invitations for our wedding ceremony with Young Master Liu in the future!"
"..."
Those students who had come to watch the show came forward one after another to tease the fat chick, because in their eyes, the Young Master Liu was merely a hothead for a moment.
However, the chubby girl nodded her head with tears streaming down her face, loudly announcing that she would definitely invite everyone to their wedding.
Young Master Liu being led away by the fat girl, naturally she had no interest to continue participating in the party. She spoke a few sentences with Murong Yuyan before leaving sorrowfully, looking at the fat girl's back, Murong Yuyan sighed and shook her head.
"What's wrong? You don't look too happy!" Wang Zheng walked over to Murong Yuyan's side and whispered.
Murong Yuyan could not bear to watch the fat girl's disappearing figure any longer and said. "Everyone in my class knows about the morals of Young Master Liu, the most he and she will do today is a farce. At that time, she will definitely think of a way to shake her off.
Wang Zheng laughed, gently stroking Murong Yuyan's shoulder: "Don't worry, there won't be a problem with them, I believe we'll be able to drink their wedding wine soon!"
Murong Yuyan also didn't know why Wang Zheng was so confident, but she subconsciously chose to believe in Wang Zheng as she vigorously nodded his head.
Without Young Master Liu and the fat girl, the party continued. After the nausea had gone out of play, most of the people no longer had any interest in playing anymore. Many of the girls only stayed back to curry favor with Murong Yuyan.
Those girls hoped that Murong Yuyan could talk to them about it, and help them find a good job using Wang Zheng's network. Murong Yuyan knew their goal very well, so he just fought with them for fun.
When it was around midnight, most of the people had left, with only a girl with short hair dressed very simply, accompanying Murong Yuyan by her side.
"Yuyan, after I graduated from university, I started to join the film crew. I just got myself a job as an editor and muddled my way around.
"What do you mean 'the weather is hot'? In the live broadcast industry, people are eating youth food. At most, one or two years' worth of fans will bore me and I'm afraid I'll end up begging on the streets!" Murong Yuyan laughed humbly.
At this time, Wang Zheng saw off his guest, and walked to Murong Yuyan's side. Looking at the short-haired girl's plain and simple appearance, Wang Zheng smiled and greeted: "Hello, looks like your relationship with Yuyan is not bad."
"Of course, the Xiao Yao is a famous talented girl in our class. In university, she could earn tens of thousands of dollars to write novels online every month. Right now, she is really good at being a screenwriter!" Murong Yuyan praised his best friend with all his might.
Upon hearing that it was the production team's screenwriter, Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment before laughing out loud: "Awesome, to be able to be a screenwriter, you sure as hell have some skills. Who knows, our Yuyan might shoot the screenplay you wrote in the future!"
Xiao Yao laughed in embarrassment as she suddenly thought of something. She sized Murong Yuyan up from head to toe and exclaimed: "Yuyan, I am now in charge of writing the script for Immortal Sword 5. The crew is currently worrying about the problem of choosing the female lead.
Hearing that it was going to be a movie, Murong Yuyan waved her hands and shook her head. She said shyly: "No, how could I make a movie?
The Immortal Sword series of TV dramas were all well-known by everyone. All of the current Immortal Sword Sect's people had grown up alongside the Immortal Sword Sect, so if Murong Yuyan were to film Immortal Sword 5, the popularity of the series would definitely skyrocket.
"Yuyan, as a person, you have to be brave enough to try new things, I think filming is a good thing, the company requires you to have 100,000 fans within a month, if it's just that the live broadcast is too difficult, but if you participate in Immortal Sword 5, you will definitely reach the desired number of fans very quickly." Wang Zheng pulled Murong Yuyan and began to persuade him, while Xiao Yao at the side also tried to persuade him.
Murong Yuyan bit her lips and said shyly: "It's impossible to record Immortal Sword 5 in a month, 100,000 fans still have to rely on the live broadcast. If I were to film it, it might delay the progress of the live broadcast."
Regarding this question, Wang Zheng did not care at all. The most important thing was to raise money for filming, and as long as there was money, filming and broadcasting would not be a problem.
"I'll solve this problem. Let's set up an appointment with Xiao Yao in the next two days to go take a look at the production crew." Wang Zheng had already decided to ruthlessly throw money at Murong Yuyan, tens of millions was simply not a number for someone like him who had mastered Godhood Of Mammon.
The Xiao Yao and Murong Yuyan sat in the courtyard, discussing about the matters that needed attention, while Wang Zheng sat by the side and listened patiently, until it was around 2 in the morning. Originally, Wang Zheng wanted to keep the Xiao Yao here, but the pity was that the Xiao Yao said that they needed to go back and revise the script, so Wang Zheng had to ask Zhang Er'mao to send her home.
When he went back to his room to rest, Wang Zheng told Murong Yuyan not to burden himself. It was just a movie, and it was treated as a live broadcast.
Returning to his room, Wang Zheng was still the same as always, throwing all the extra money he had for the quest into the live broadcast room. When Wang Zheng appeared in the live broadcast room, he saw that the computer screen had been occupied.
"The Hao Emperor came out. How much do you think he will spend today?"
"I guess it's still the old rule of a million or so."
"How rich is the Hao Di? He spends ten million every day. Even the son of the wealthiest man in the country wouldn't dare to do such a thing."
"It's none of your business how much money the Emperor would reward us. I'm more concerned about Miss Yuyan!"
"Green word, stop bullshitting. You are the one who shouts the happiest every time Emperor Hao is giving out rewards."
"..."
Looking at the screen of bullets that was starting to argue, Wang Zheng laughed helplessly. He seemed to not only be popular with Murong Yuyan, he had also become popular online.
"Diver who keeps a low profile throws tens of thousands of gold, Reward of the Lord's Palace x400!" In one breath, Wang Zheng gave out all the money he had left today.