Entertainment: God-level nanny

"Don't tell me, it's true!"

Before Bai He and the others could speak, Jiang Changqing said, "Yi Ming, you have to take some photos with them later and arrange for autographs."

"No problem taking pictures."

Su Yiming nodded and said: "But the signed books, I have sent all the books I have, there is nothing extra..."

"I have it, Yi Ming, I have it!"

Li Zinan immediately said: "I heard from Changqing that you will also come to today's dinner party, so I specially brought 20 copies here, and you will have to sign them all for me later.

Bai He, when we finish the dinner and leave, each of you can come to my place and get a copy. "

"Okay, thank you sister-in-law."

Bai He immediately nodded excitedly.

"20 copies?"

Su Yiming was stunned for a moment and said: "Sister Nan, why are you going to buy books? Are you going to purchase goods?"

"Hey, Brother Su, you don't know yet, right?"

Huang Mengtao continued: "Your novels are very popular now, and many people feel very sorry that they have not been able to buy your works.

If I have your signature and blessing, it will be a great gift. If I post it on Moments, I'm afraid many people will message me privately and ask me for a signed book. "

Can this still be done?

Su Yiming was a little confused. He really didn't expect that his novel would be so popular.

"Doesn't it feel incredible?"

Jiang Changqing handed Su Yiming a skewer of grilled prawns and said: "From the time "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" began to publish paper works until now, there are only 2000 signed books, and they are exclusively signed.

Some time ago, someone entrusted one of your signed books to an auction platform called Doule. How much do you think it sold for? "

Jiang Changqing's words attracted everyone's attention.

"Auction? Real or fake?"

Su Yiming said with disbelief: "Can this thing still be auctioned?"

"Of course, what can't be auctioned these days?"

Jiang Changqing nodded and said: "Signed best-selling books by writers, signed photos of celebrities, clothes and hats worn by famous models... there are so many items to be auctioned."

"Hey."

Fu Renjing said at this time: "I remember there was a charity auction last month. I auctioned a stick I used during filming, and it sold for 20. The highest price at that time was a pair of Hua Ge's sunglasses, which sold for 220. Ten thousand!"

Su Yiming was not surprised that autographed photos, hats, sunglasses, and props used in filming were auctioned.

After all, these things have certain value and commemorative significance.

But what the hell is auctioning clothes?

This thing is considered a celebrity's private belongings. Although many of them are famous brands and will be very clean after cleaning, no one is auctioning them, right?

Of course, let’s not talk about pure gifts.

"Yi Ming, guess how much your signed copy of "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" sold for."

Seeing that Su Yiming remained silent, Jiang Changqing began to urge him.

"How many?"

Su Yiming turned around and said: "1? 2?"

"Ghost Blowing the Lamp (Part 42.5)" is priced at 200 Longxia coins. A -fold increase should be considered a high price, right?

It can't really be like the stick used by Fu Renjing and sell for 20, right?

"30 Longxia coins!"

Jiang Changqing stretched out three fingers and said, "Just from this book, you, the reader, have made a lot of money."

"..."

Su Yiming was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "How about I just apply for a qualification and sell signed books through live streaming? The price is clearly 20, and I'm 10 cheaper. Are they selling too fast?"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.

This is a good deal!

He Miao and Fu Xiaoxiao, who were eating hairy crabs, subconsciously looked up when they heard the laughter of the crowd.

After looking at it for a long time, the two little ones lowered their heads and continued to chew in tacit agreement.

Look how busy the hairy crabs are!

"Forget it."

Jiang Changqing laughed for a long time and said angrily: "You, a person who earns hundreds or tens of millions a month, still care about such a small profit?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, I don't have that much monthly income."

Su Yiming waved his hands repeatedly, "Besides, I rely on readers and fans to support myself. Without their support, I am nothing."

"I agree with this!"

Fu Renjing picked up the wine glass, "For the same idea, Yi Ming, we have to have one."

"Okay, Brother Jing got another chance."

Su Yiming spread his hands and said: "We are destined to accompany you when drinking..."

……

A meal was enjoyed by both host and guest.

By around 11 o'clock, the skewers had been heated countless times.

Su Yiming drank five bottles of beer and was already exhausted. On the other hand, Fu Renjing was like a wine leak, unable to hold himself back no matter how much he drank.

"Be good."

Jiang Changqing looked at Fu Renjing's belly, which was not prominent at all, and said, "Brother Jing, can't you hold it in?"

"It doesn't hold up. If you feel like it does, it means you didn't drink enough."

Fu Renjing looked at Jiang Changqing with a look of disdain on his face, "Changqing, you said you can't drink even though you are so strong, isn't your growth in vain?"

"No, does drinking have anything to do with body shape?"

Jiang Changqing blushed anxiously. "Besides, look at Yi Ming, didn't he drink 5 bottles? He's not strong at all!"

"Is that why you are even more incompetent?"

Su Yiming, who was watching He Miao and Fu Xiaoxiao playing games, said with a smile: "I'm so thin, but you can't even drink from me. Isn't it impossible?"

At this moment, Jiang Changqing was so suffocated that his neck turned red.

"Hahaha……"

Just when everyone was laughing heartily, Tang Yifan's cell phone rang.

"Sorry, I'm going to take a call."

Tang Yifan nodded towards everyone, walked to the side and answered the phone.

After about 2 minutes, he came back again and whispered a few words to Su Yiming's side.

Su Yiming was about to say something, but his eyes lit up when he saw Fu Renjing.

He approached Fu Renjing and asked, "Brother Jing, do you have any schedules recently?"

"what?"

Fu Renjing, who had just filled the cup with beer, stopped for a moment and said, "What, you want to invite me to the concert? I'm tone-deaf and I can't sing."

Several other people also looked at Su Yiming.

I didn’t understand that he was a singer, so I asked Fu Renjing what he was doing.

"Not at a concert."

Su Yiming organized his language and said, "That's what happened. Our studio has collaborated with Alibaba Film and Television on a movie. The plot is only about eighteen or nineteen minutes long.

It needs a lot of action stars, Brother Jing, look..."

The call Tang Yifan just received was from Zhao Xinyan, vice president of Alibaba Film and Television.

The characters in the script of "Gong Shou Dao", those martial arts masters, have all been invited.

But one of the stick masters has not yet been found.

Since the film is almost in preparation and will start shooting in ten days and a half, this matter has become very urgent.

Otherwise, Zhao Xinyan would not have called Tang Yifan at 11pm.

And the target Su Yiming was eyeing was Fu Renjing.

"Only seventeen or eighteen minutes?"

Not to mention Fu Renjing, even Bai He and others were confused.

"Brother Su, isn't the time too short?"

Li Yunfu didn't understand, "I'm afraid such a movie won't even be released in theaters, right? There's no point in filming it, right?"

As a second-generation rich person who got involved in the family business early, she didn’t understand the meaning of investing in an unprofitable business.

Just to gain popularity?

"Yes, Brother Su."

Huang Mengtao also said: "Instead of filming it in such a short time, it would be better to add more time, even if it is an hour and 20 minutes, it can be released in theaters.

With your talent, Brother Su, there shouldn't be any problem in creating a good movie script, right? "