Peerless prodigal system

Wu Liang really wanted to hold a unique concert for Song Qianqian.

【Ding】

[The host is asked to help the Xindong host hold a concert, and the system will provide the host with 5000 million funds]

[Rewards will be issued after receiving the actual effect]

Wu Liang lazily stood up from the hot spring, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The system is really understanding."

Standing outside the hot spring, 9527, who was in charge of protecting Wu Liang, asked in puzzlement, "Master, what instructions do you have?"

9527 didn't quite understand Wu Liang's words. After all, a system was tied to his body, and in people's eyes, it was black technology that didn't exist.

Wu Liang frowned slightly, waved his hands in annoyance, and said, "It's nothing."

At the same time, he was also thinking about adding another female assistant.

Soaking in a hot spring and being watched by a big man, it feels like a fucking bummer.

It wouldn't be too embarrassing if there was an understanding female assistant by my side at the moment.

"Let's go back to the company and get down to business." Wu Liang said to 9527.

Step out of the spa resort hotel and into the luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom.

9527 asked Wu Liang: "Master, do you want to go around the provincial capital before returning to the company?"

Wu Liang stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes, and said, "Oil prices have risen again. This is a good opportunity. Those who deserve to lose will still lose. You can't wait to die."

As soon as these words came out, 9527 sweated profusely, and his mind was filled with black lines.

Wu Liang is the first one who can speak of prodigal so freshly and refinedly.

An hour later, Wu Liang returned to Prodigal Son Media Company and started a meeting.

It's a meeting, but it's just an announcement.

He enjoys the highest decision-making power and execution power of the company, and all the shares are his, so he can make his own decisions.

Anyway, his original intention for creating this prodigal media company was to burn money, which was to be a prodigal.

As for whether to make money or not, everything depends on fate.

In the conference hall, Wu Liang solemnly announced: "Tomorrow I will hold a concert for Song Qianqian. The venue has been selected, and it will be in Tangshan Park."

Tangshan Park in the provincial capital is located on the outskirts of the city.

The reason why Wu Liang chose this place is that the surrounding environment is good, the air is fresh, and there is a large area of ​​lawn, which is suitable for holding a grass concert.

When several senior executives of the company heard the news, they all frowned heavily.

Originally signing an unknown small anchor with tens of millions was already a huge loss, and now Wu Liang is going to hold a concert for the small anchor, which makes everyone even more uneasy.

Wu Liang saw that everyone was silent, so he said with a smile: "Everyone can actively make suggestions, and I will listen to them."

The company's operations director said: "Chairman, I feel that we don't need to spend too much time on Song Qianqian. After all, she hasn't entered the entertainment industry yet. If she is an entertainment star, holding a concert for her may be a good idea." It will work, but she's just a female anchor now, so I don't think it's necessary."

The chief financial officer said: "Wu Dong, although risks and benefits coexist, I think it is too hasty to hold a concert for Song Qianqian now. You can wait another half a year, and maybe the time is ripe."

The director of planning said: "Chairman, you can hold a concert, but I suggest waiting a week later, and it will not be too late to implement the planning plan."

At this time, Vice President Yang didn't speak, because he was resigning next month, and he didn't want to get angry with Wu Liang, a prodigal son.

Hearing the suggestions from several company executives, Wu Liang nodded and said: "Everyone's words seem to make sense, but the purpose of my holding a concert for Song Qianqian is very simple, very simple, just want to be present at her singing and dancing in person. Performances are not hype and publicity, so there is no need to consider financial expenses, I just like it!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was surprised again.

A simple "I like it", but it made everyone feel a little relaxed, but a little confused.

Everyone is very skeptical. This is obviously a media company. Isn't the purpose of the company's operation to package artists and make money?
As a result, the boss said that this had nothing to do with hype and publicity, it was all because the boss was in a good mood.

What an international joke!
However, what made everyone confused was still behind.

Wu Liang then announced: "I will spend 5000 million yuan to hold a concert for Song Qianqian. The weather is fine, and it will be tomorrow."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone present couldn't calm down immediately.

5000 million!
Concert?
This f--- has caught up with the grades of international superstars.

Originally, the sky-high signing fee was surprising enough, but now it costs another 5000 million to hold the concert, boss, what are you thinking?
Also, don't you need to plan for a concert?It's too casual to choose tomorrow just because the weather forecast says it will be fine!
None of the senior executives of the company could understand what Wu Liang was thinking.

Even Lao Yang, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but said: "I will resign next month. Before I resign, I would like to advise you a few words. It is already a major decision-making mistake that you gave Song Qianqian a sky-high contract, but now you have to spend 5000 million to hold a concert for Song Qianqian, this is the biggest mistake in decision-making! If this continues, the company will go bankrupt sooner or later, so let's do it ourselves."

The vice president of the company, Yang, speaks sharply, and it seems that he is determined to leave.

Facing the collision of Vice President Yang's words, Wu Liang responded like this: "You are wrong, my original intention of starting the company was to burn money, to prodigal, including the reason why I signed Song Qianqian at a sky-high price, how could you understand! "

Wu Liang is really not pretending, the original intention of founding the company was indeed to prodigal and burn money.

At that time, I was worried that the amount of prodigals given by the system was getting higher and higher, and I was afraid that I would have nowhere to spend money, so I thought of starting a company.

Moreover, when recruiting employees at the beginning, they also used the slogan of prodigal.

Otherwise, the company's name would not be "Prodigal Son Media".

However, ordinary people can't understand it at all.

The boss held a concert for his anchor. It has nothing to do with hype or publicity. He just wants to watch a concert. This is the real loser!

In short, others could not understand Wu Liang's actions and his prodigal behavior.

Even, at the instigation of Vice President Yang, several other senior executives of the company also had the urge to leave.

However, in Wu Liang's view, it didn't matter at all.

One more is not much, and one less is not much.

No one can stop his prodigal footsteps.

He said to all the company executives present: "Your opinions are reserved, and the 5000 million concert will be held!"

"Dismiss!"

Wu Liang walked out of the conference hall, and then began to assign tasks to prepare for the concert.

In fact, Wu Liang was also a little worried.

He was worrying about how to spend the 5000 million yuan, and what scale concert would be able to wipe out all the 5000 million yuan.

What a great experience, others worry about not having enough money to hold a concert, but Wu Liang is worried that there is too much money and nowhere to spend it!
Suddenly, Wu Liang had an idea, and an idea flashed through his mind.

"Should I buy a helicopter to support the scene?"

As soon as this thought came to him, Wu Liang said to 9527: "Go and contact me, I want to buy two helicopters."

Hearing this, 9527 was taken aback for a moment, the expression on his face was like being dumbfounded.

"Master...Master, what are you talking about? A...helicopter? Can it fly...fly?" 9527 asked in shock, his eyes widened.

He thought Wu Liang was joking and wanted to buy a model helicopter.

"Yes, of course it is a flying helicopter. Have you ever seen a flying tractor?"