Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

"As a result, one by one failed, and whoever couldn't keep had other ideas."

"In the future, he will be in the entertainment industry...hehe..."

The director nodded and said thoughtfully.

"Looks like it's time to clarify your attitude...".

Chapter 153 Those monks are disgusting again!

"Ms. Su, how are your paintings selling?"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Teacher Liu walked over with a book between his hands and a smile.

Swish Swish Swish~~~ Everyone at the scene cast their eyes on him.

Teacher Liu looked at this and then at that, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable.

Xiao Yueyue held back for a long time, and finally said something.

"Ms. Liu, your teaching building... is really valuable!"

What the hell?Teacher Liu turned his head to look at the dilapidated and low teaching building, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Worth it? It's just a row of dilapidated houses for decades. What's worth it?"

Everyone looked at the dilapidated house and fell into silence.

For this dilapidated house, Su Meng gave up one billion, and offended the three richest men!

Su Meng shook his head and said seriously.

"Ms. Liu, the house is worthless, the hope that is bred in the house is the most precious!"

These words... Everyone looked at him and fell into deep thought.

Could this be the real reason why he made such a choice?

……

"Su...Brother Su, there is another bid!"

The little assistant's words broke the calm of the scene.

What?At the scene and in the live broadcast room, everyone was dumbfounded, even Su Meng was no exception.

Did I not make it clear just now?The auction has ended and the painting has been given away!Why are you bidding now?

For a while, I also became curious.

"Who made the price?"

The little assistant took a careful look, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Brother Su, it's...it's Jin Dafu, the Jinyuan real estate brokerage company in the imperial capital!"

"His message is... is..."

"What is it? Tell me quickly." Boss Yang wanted to snatch his mobile phone.

The little assistant was silent for a while before continuing.

"I'm a big bastard with nothing but money, but I really like this painting."

"Since I took out one billion, I won't take it back."

"I asked the secretary to check, and the situation in Qianshan County and Baishan County next door to Wanshan County is similar."

"So for the one billion yuan, I will invest [-] million yuan in each of these two counties, copying the homework of Mr. Xie, the devil city!"

"The only request is that Master Su will give me a chance to participate in the auction when the next masterpiece comes out!"

"Thank you, Master Su!"

What?Everyone was stunned.

It's all over, and you still don't give up and took the initiative to pay one billion?

And the only appeal is to get the chance for the next auction?

Is this the legend that people are stupid and have a lot of money?

Su Meng was also numb.

I really just want to build a teaching building. How did things become like this?

But the one who was most confused at the scene was Mr. Liu, the old man's whole brain was dizzy.

"That... I heard it right? One billion? What's going on here?"

Liu Tianxian looked at Teacher Liu, his eyes were a little different.

"Ms. Liu, Su Meng raised a sum of 3 million yuan for Wanshan County."

"Used to transform primary schools in mountain villages, subsidize rural teachers, build roads..."

What?Following her words, Teacher Liu's eyes widened and widened...

"Brother Su! And... more!"

besides?Everyone turned their heads sharply and stared at the little assistant.

The little assistant's hands were shaking a little.

"The Yingying Musical Instrument Store in Pinghe City donated 76.82 yuan to the Hope Project."

"There is also a netizen named ** who donated 34.6 yuan to the Hope Project."

"They... they didn't ask for anything..."

"Wait! And..."

"Netizen Zu Long, donated 120 million yuan to the Hope Project."

"Netizens donated 50 yuan to Project Hope."

"The little sheep in a daze of netizens donated 66.66 yuan to the Hope Project."

"Netizen Luoyue Qiusheng donated 4 yuan to the Hope Project and 1244.7 yuan for his daughter..."

As she read one by one, the scene and the live broadcast room suddenly became silent.

……

In a hall in the imperial capital, the director suddenly smiled.

"It seems that we don't need to make a move."

"Su Meng, this kid... did a great job!"

The deputy commander shook a document in his hand, and laughed.

"We used people as our guns, and we still harvested such a big net of fish."

"You're just ashamed to let people do free work... free work?"

The director snorted coldly and said confidently.

"what happened?"

"At the beginning, I tried my best to push two of his shows on the Spring Festival Gala~~."

"Shouldn't he repay me?"

"Hehe..." The deputy commander smiled contemptuously.

"Your face is too big, isn't it?"

"People can go to the Spring Festival Gala because of their real skills."

"Is there anyone like you who begs for nothing to put gold on your face?"

"Your shameless appearance, I really don't know it's hereditary..."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Several people on the command seat suddenly coughed loudly.

The deputy commander froze, and quickly changed the subject abruptly.

"That... No matter what you say, we are in love with Su Meng in terms of taxation."

"We'll help out."

The director nodded, and ordered in a serious manner.

"Pay attention to proportions."

"Understood." The deputy commander nodded.

Then the two fell silent suddenly.

……

"Stop!"

Wang Jianlin's face darkened, and he said angrily.

"What?" Wang Sicong became anxious all of a sudden.

"Dad, just now he didn't give me face, and he didn't give you face either!"

"If Er Ma really took this painting away, then forget it."

"Successful investment in that shit..."

"Shut up!" Wang Jianlin's face was so dark that it was almost dripping water.

Ma Dan, is it still too late for labor and capital to practice the trumpet?

Well, that's a luxury.

"From today on, even if you can't be friends with Su Meng, you definitely can't be enemies!"

"Dad, you..." Seeing Wang Jianlin's murderous eyes, Wang Sicong finally shut up resentfully.

……

"Young people today..."

Ma Huateng took off his glasses and wiped them slowly.

"Let the video and film industry come forward and go to Xinghai Entertainment to walk around."

"Whether to cooperate in depth is another matter, but the friendly attitude must be conveyed in place."

"Good boss!" The secretary answered without asking anything.

……

"Interesting, it's really a big show!"

Ma Yun sipped tea and looked at the screen with interest.

"This month's charity quota is increased by 10%, and it is tilted towards the Hope Project."

"Good boss."

"Also, in my personal name, I formally extended an invitation to Su Meng, asking him to come to Hangcheng in his free time."

"Good boss."

……

The Internet, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly exploded like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Fuck! Is this Su Meng's real purpose?"

"Kneel! This wave, I am convinced by the boss!"

"Such a masterpiece, Su Meng's psychological expectation is only a mountain village elementary school?"

"One billion! The three richest men! Su Meng rejected so many, just for a teaching building?"

"I can't understand, I can't understand, but... this time I'm a fan of Su Meng!"