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At least 100 million. "

As soon as a word came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, and everyone quickly hid the surprise in their eyes.

Who said that rich people can't follow stars?

Fu family.

The November night came earlier than usual.The huge villa area is brightly lit.The black car drove towards the gate of the villa, and the security guard in the courtyard saw this and immediately opened the metal gate.

The black car slowly drove into the door, its dark edges turning silver in the moonlight.The young man sitting in the back row of the car had night-like eyes filled with chill.

The car stopped in front of a house, and the bottom of the fountain pool in front of the house was lit with warm yellow lights, and the column-shaped water sprayed straight up and down, and the water splashed white foam.

Seeing the car stop, the middle-aged man in a suit who was standing in front of the door immediately greeted him.

The rear window slowly fell, revealing a young man's side face, with lacquered eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin, bloodless lips.The handsome young man had cold eyes and a cold face. From the moment he appeared, the middle-aged man in a suit felt that the air contained a stronger sense of oppression.

"How many copies did you buy?" Fu Jingsi's cold voice was even more chilled by the night wind, and he asked casually with his knuckle fingers resting on his legs.

"Master, five thousand."

After the middle-aged man finished answering, there was a silent silence.The atmosphere at this time seemed to be suppressed to freezing point, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and Fu Jingsi's silence brought him great psychological pressure.

Even though he has just grown up, the young master of the Fu family is so fearsome just by appearing.Thinking of his failure to complete the task, he was even more frightened.

"Because there are too many people buying magazines, the system cannot support such a large transaction—"

He also wanted to say that since the system crashed, the only way to reduce the number of purchases was to complete the task by purchasing [-] copies in a single transaction and paying [-] times.But when he took a photo of the product for the first time, the system reminded him that the product was out of stock.

When he was speaking, Fu Jingsi in the car finally took a look at him.

Fu Jingsi's eyes were as cold as frost and snow. With those eyes, he even felt that his throat was pinched tightly, unable to speak, and could only swallow the words into his stomach.

"I just want the result." The five words are loud and cannot be ignored.

"Look up, who else bought magazines in bulk."

The young and handsome superior threw the order to his subordinates. The man in the suit turned pale, resisting the discomfort caused by the tension in his throat, "Master! I will try my best to find out!"

The people in the car did not speak, but just glanced at him lightly.

"I will definitely find out! Master!"

What responded to him was the slowly closed windows, and the car of the same night color started to drive towards the house further back.

"For the first time, I feel that Chentian is so low. As a big company, he actually creates fake data for artists. Is it really so difficult to recognize yourself?"

"I'm laughing to death! Did Chentian's navy overturn? They wanted to wash magazines outside because they were bought by fans. Can you see the current situation? Those who can't buy magazines are real fans, right? Thirty thousand sales The amount sold out in half an hour? Su Huaye’s fans did not collectively raise funds to buy magazines. Under normal circumstances, big fans would post screenshots of purchases at this time. I looked around and found that no one in the big fans posted screenshots. This time the team Are you pretending to be stupid?"

"There are also fans boasting that Su Huaye is very popular, and the fan circle is really full of silly white sweets!"

Short sell [-] stocks in half an hour!

When thinking about anything, you have to look at it in the context of its specific era. The sales volume of magazines in later generations can reach 10,000+ or ​​even hundreds of thousands at any time.Under the high data, there are not only the big fans of local tyrants spending a lot of money, but also the fundraising purchases of fan support clubs.

The online sales that seemed unsurprising in a few years ago were shocking in 09.

Does Su Huaye really have such a strong fan appeal?Few would believe it except fans.Senior idols can't drive the sales of too many magazines, let alone Su Huaye? In 09, physical stores still accounted for the bulk of sales.

Where there are doubts, there are counter-questions. Fans come forward to argue, the team pushes behind the scenes, and rebuttals quickly spread on the Internet.

"A magazine costs 20 yuan, and the postage is 6 yuan. Anyone who has bought these magazines knows that you have to pay as much postage as you buy. The magazine will not give you free postage. In this way, a The price of the magazine is 26 yuan. It is said that Su Huaye fabricated data, so he must buy at least 26 copies? How much did he spend?"

"Chentian assigned Su Huaye an elite team. Would the team members do such suspiciously stupid things? Why don't they believe that there are local rich fans? After all, for rich people, buying a few thousand or Ten thousand magazines may be one of their wallets. Didn’t the fans in the next country spend hundreds of thousands for their idols?”

There was a heated argument on the Internet, and one party couldn't convince the other. At this moment, a senior artist in the circle spoke up.The old artist was born in a family with a strong background, has played for decades, and has a very high status in the circle.

Facing the camera, the old artist sighed: "Star chasing is really crazy now. A certain junior of mine saved a month's pocket money, bought [-] magazines, and built a villa to store them."

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The old senior's words were like a heavy stone falling into a calm lake, instantly stirring up thousands of waves.

Almost everyone is lamenting how rich the fans are.

"One month's pocket money? 26? Dedicated to a villa for magazines? Poverty limits my imagination..."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L K L K K L I S

Just then, someone asked a question.

"I bought [-] copies of a magazine once it was published. Although I know that the villa is really big, but when he appears on more magazine covers in the future, will the wealthy sister's villa not be able to accommodate it?"

This friend with a unique angle quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Netizens said one after another:

"Look, there is a silly Baitian here, we must not disturb her..."

"Little cutie is so cute, how could that young lady only have one villa!"

"Actually, I think Miss Sister's monthly pocket money may be several million or more... Poverty really limits my imagination..."

In short, the rumors of Chentian's fraudulent deceit have come to light, and the magazine has announced that it will be pre-ordered at the same time tomorrow, and the stock will not be capped.

At night, Jiang's villa.

All the servants of the Jiang family found out today, and the young master seems to be in a particularly good mood.

When eating normally, the young master's expression is indifferent, and his dark eyes seem to have been quenched by ice, which is daunting.

But today, the corners of the young master's mouth are raised in a rare way. Under the European-style crystal chandelier, the young man with deep silhouette is handsome and picturesque.

The sun came out in the west...?

After eating, when Jiang Boyan was sitting alone in the study, the corners of Jiang Boyan's lips were still curled up. He was still happy even if the English book he hated the most was in front of him.

As soon as he read an English word, Su Huaye's face involuntarily appeared in his mind.Jiang Boyan tapped the table with his fingertips and coughed lightly.

The printed words in black and white seemed to have changed into Su Huaye's appearance.The handsome young man frowned and closed the book.

"Don't charm me."

He turned on the phone and stared at the lock screen wallpaper on the screen.

Su Huaye on the screen had amber-like eyes, Jiang Boyan frowned even more when he saw it.When he frowned, his aura became even stronger. If someone was here, he would definitely not dare to say a word.

"Su Huaye, do you know how attractive you are?"

"It's really impossible to learn."

Saying this, he couldn't help touching the screen with his fingertips, drawing the outline of the boy.The way his eyes look, the look of his nose, the look of his... lips.

Water red lips with perfect lip shape.

As if bewitched, the cold-eyed young man stared at the lips on the screen for a long time, and finally couldn't help lowering his head...

Getting closer, his lips felt a little cold.

His face was even colder, but his heart was beating fast, as if he had touched some kind of taboo.

All of a sudden, the phone rang, as if someone had found out that he had done something wrong, Jiang Boyan was so excited that he almost threw the phone out.

Danjia grabbed the phone, saw the name on the caller ID, and a trace of disappointment quickly slipped through his heart.

"Hello." After answering the phone, Jiang Boyan's tone was not very good.

"Boss!" The voice of the black frame was a little excited, "Your rival in love has appeared!"

"Which kid is so short-sighted?" Jiang Boyan's voice suddenly sank.

"It's not a kid! Don't you know! There is a wealthy young lady who bought [-] copies of Su Huaye's magazine! It took a month's pocket money!"

The guy in the black mirror frame just likes to break ground on the tiger's head. He wants to create a sense of crisis for his boss, and happily looks at his boss jealous by the way.

He was ready to eat melons and watch the show, just waiting for the boss to become jealous.

Who knows, in the next second, he wished he could kill himself who was gloating just now.

"It's not Miss Sister, it's me." A deep and cold voice sounded.

"Aha?"

"It's not a month's pocket money. How can there be an upper limit on my pocket money?" The voice gave him another crit.

"..."

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