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Chapter 461 I've already earned money while you're talking about chapters

Chapter 461 I've already made my money back while you're talking
"You think what I said is wrong?"

Zhang Chen looked at the little girl in the audience with a strange expression.

But just say it, why are you blushing?
"Come on, come on, come up." Zhang Chen waved at her, intending to listen to what Liu Yifei had to say, "Tell me what's wrong with what you said."

It's so weird.

What he just said should be very useful for people in this industry, right?
Why does it sound wrong when it comes from the little girl's mouth?
Liu Yifei glanced at her mother before going on stage.

Liu Xiaoli gave her daughter a helpless look.

Liu Yifei had no choice but to hesitate for a moment and then slowly walked onto the stage under everyone's gaze.

"Come on, talk." Zhang Chen stepped aside, leaving the center of the stage for the little girl.

"I" Liu Yifei didn't even dare to look at Zhang Chen.

Although she was standing in the center of the stage, her feet were rubbing the ground restlessly.

The tension was palpable.

It was too far away just now, so Zhang Chen didn't know what the little girl was shouting in the audience.

Seems to be.
the first?

What first?

To be honest, Zhang Chen was quite curious.

Otherwise, Liu Yifei would not have been invited to the stage.

"Go ahead, it's okay." Zhang Chen slowed down his tone and patted the little girl comfortingly.

This hand is transferred from the head to the shoulder.

Originally he was thinking of patting his head.

But when I thought about the fact that there were so many people present, I realized I couldn’t treat Liu Yifei the same way I would treat a child at home.

This girl still cares a lot about her reputation.

"I think so." Liu Yifei mustered up her courage and looked up at Zhang Chen. "You are too absolute."

“This is the answer given by movie fans in the market.”

"But what about those uncles, aunts, grandparents who don't know how to use the Internet?"

Zhang Chen looked at Liu Yifei who asked the question.

The expression on his face was very strange.

There was surprise, but more of relief.

He looked at the little girl and waved to the staff to hand over another set of data.

“Sometimes, you have to listen to the whole class.”

After Zhang Chen whispered to Liu Yifei, he turned around and looked at the other people at the scene.
"This is."

He was about to speak when he turned back to look at Liu Yifei.

After thinking about it, I changed my original idea.

"This is the data that Yifei reminded me to investigate."

Liu Yifei raised her head quickly.

He looked at the thing in Zhang Chen's hand in a daze.

Zhang Chen also looked at Liu Yifei, smiled at her, and continued to look at the people in the audience.

"When we were about to conduct the survey, she reminded me that we had to fully consider the fans who don't use the Internet."

"I think so. The Internet has only been around for a short time, and many older people don't know how to use computers. Some families don't even have computers, which can lead to a bias in the data collection sample."

“At Yifei’s reminder, I also asked fans who went to the Morning Light Cinema to vote to complete a questionnaire.”

"She just said that what I said was wrong. She probably waited for a long time but didn't see me produce this data, so she felt that I didn't fully consider this issue."

The following content is actually similar to what Zhang Chen said.

It is also based on data analysis.

The difference lies in the source of the data.

For Zhang Chen, as long as the data is accurate enough, he doesn't care where the data comes from.

But for Liu Yifei, the source of this data, or the reason for investigating this data, is very important.

In fact, Zhang Chen could have taken out this data and teased the girl.

He usually does this at home.

I always feel happy after teasing the little girl.

Over the years, this has been one of Zhang Chen's few sources of happiness.

But today's occasion is different.

Liu Yifei's performance is also different.

He didn't tell Liu Yifei about the data.

So for Liu Yifei, the fact that most people cannot use computers and that sample collection is incomplete is a conclusion the girl came to through her own thinking.

Therefore, it was not wrong for Zhang Chen to give the credit to the little girl.

The most important point is not to discourage the little girl's enthusiasm for independent thinking.

Zhang Chen's sudden change of tone before introducing the data just now was based on these considerations, and he attributed the credit to Liu Yifei.

He didn't think this matter mattered much. After all, he had the data, and it didn't matter to him who gave it to him.

But
Where Zhang Chen can't see.

Liu Yifei stood diagonally behind Zhang Chen, looking with complicated eyes at Zhang Chen in front of her who was talking incessantly about the future development of the film and television industry.

This guy.
Aren't you going to make some fun of yourself?

According to the way they always get along.

She raised an objection, and if Zhang Chen had been prepared, he would definitely use this to mock her harshly.

Every time Liu Yifei saw the smug expression on Zhang Chen's face after he mocked her, she felt like hitting him.

It was also after each blow that she would think in her heart when she could slap Zhang Chen hard in the face and vent her anger.

Rather than saying that her going against the tide today was an accident, it would be more accurate to say that it was the unwillingness to admit defeat in her heart that gave her the courage.

She didn't think much about it at the time.

After all, with so many people staring at her, she was too embarrassed to tell everyone about the embarrassing things that happened between her, her mother, and Aunt Sun.

She was confused and when she heard Zhang Chen say "little friend", she felt very dissatisfied.

Driven by this unwillingness to accept the result, she subconsciously expressed the doubts in her heart.

After saying this, she was actually looking forward to seeing Zhang Chen's surprised look.

When she stood on the stage and asked the question again, she was mentally prepared to be fooled by Zhang Chen's "sophistry".

She didn't intend to embarrass Zhang Chen in public, but she would ridicule Zhang Chen after returning home.

But when Zhang Chen took out the data she expected.
why?
Liu Yifei looked up at Zhang Chen's back again.

"What are you looking at?"

Just at this time, Zhang Chen also turned around.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

Liu Yifei quickly avoided looking into Zhang Chen's eyes.

Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows in confusion, but didn't think much about it and walked to Liu Yifei.

"Come on, help me draw a prize."

"Hmm?" Liu Yifei finally realized what was going on. "Are you done?"

"I finished talking a long time ago. Let's draw the remaining prizes with Teacher He."

Liu Yifei glanced at Teacher He, who was so tired that he was shaking his hands to relax, and nodded silently.

Zhang Chen did not doubt him, took the little girl's hand and walked to the lottery box.

"There is only one 10 million prize left to be drawn."

"You, let me smoke?" Liu Yifei came back to her senses and looked at Zhang Chen.

"Yes." Zhang Chen asked the people below, "How about letting Yifei draw the lottery?"

"it is good--"

"It's time to let Teacher He take a break."

Teacher He also chimed in: "Yifei, please be kind, my hand is almost broken."

"You don't want Teacher He's hand to be like the last time you signed my album, right?" Zhang Chen took away the microphone and whispered in Liu Yifei's ear.

"I'll draw, I'll draw!" Liu Yifei was so scared that she quickly slipped to the lottery box.

If Zhang Chen continues to play, who knows whether this guy will tell what happened that day.

Without any delay, she reached out from the lottery box, grabbed a piece of paper and put it in Zhang Chen's hand.

Then he ran off the stage without looking back.

She didn't give Zhang Chen any chance to continue. As for the question she was wondering about, she would have plenty of time to answer it after she got home.

Zhang Chen watched Liu Yifei fleeing but did not try to stop her.

It was just an accident. Just let her draw a prize. There was no need to let this unprepared girl stay on the stage any longer.

“The winner of the 1000 million prize is.”

Zhang Chen glanced at the number, but had no idea who the person was.

Everyone has a few lottery tickets in hand.

Although it is an ID card and a number.

But many people still went to offline cinemas to watch the movie again and got another lottery number.

So it is hard to say how many people there really are among these 2300 million.

For example, at the scene, those who were staring at Zhang Chen were one of the participants.

Zhang Chen looked at the expressions of college students such as Yang Mi and Zhang Xiaofei and knew that these people must have participated in the lottery.

Even though they usually earn a lot, they can't help but feel that their classmates are all doing the same thing.

Besides, 1000 million is indeed a huge income for a young actor.

Some actors claim to be paid 1000 million yuan, but they don’t even know if they actually get 100 million yuan.

So for many actors, if they can win 1000 million, that would be enough income for several movies and several years.

All middle and upper-level actors think so, not to mention the audience in front of their computers.

Although today's lottery was boring, they actually persisted for more than two hours.

Who can refuse a lottery with a starting prize of 1 yuan?

Compared to some other lotteries, Zhang Chen's lottery is troublesome, but even a fool can see that there is very little room for cheating.

They also believed that Zhang Chen, a wealthy man, would not bother to tamper with matters worth tens of millions.

No need.

"No. 321491."

"No. 12398."

"No. 8771."

While waiting for the draw, everyone seemed to have a customary behavior - reciting their own number.

Many people in front of the computers and in the audience began to recite their own numbers.

Zhang Chen saw that even many leaders were mumbling to themselves.

This is amazing, Tong Gang is also involved?

After thinking about it, Zhang Chen understood.

The money he spent on this event was completely normal and legal extra income.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Chen understood why they were involved in this matter.

There are still people who go to a certain institution and pay a premium to buy the winning numbers and give them to certain people.

For some people, this kind of income is legitimate income.

As for Zhang Chen's lucky draw this time, the group of fans online could not do this because their accounts were bound to their ID cards.

But, offline
Zhang Chen shook his head and refused to think about such dirty things.

He has no control over what others do with the bonus.

"Okay, the winner is..."

Zhang Chen called out a series of eight-digit numbers.

After reporting, he took a special look at the people at the scene.

This time, I found something very interesting.

Feng Xiaogang hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, read it again, and then sighed dejectedly.

Yang Mi might have a better memory. Zhang Chen noticed that he gave up the desire to continue listening when he reported the third number.

Even his boss, Comrade Zhang Zhiguo, secretly took out a note from a place where Sun Fangping couldn't see.

After checking for a long time, he looked up and saw Zhang Chen on the stage looking at him strangely.

Comrade Zhang Zhiguo quickly stuffed the note into his pocket and made a "silence" gesture to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen looked at his father speechlessly, shook his head and stopped looking.

On the other side, Fan Bingbing and a few others gathered in a circle and were muttering about something. No one knew how much she could "get back" out of the 5000 million she invested today, or whether she would lose everything.

I will have to compensate her in other ways later.

It's okay to make mistakes, but since 5000 million real money was spent on it.

The most important thing was to help him find a perfect excuse, an excuse for something he had been preparing for a long time.

"Okay, the specific list will be published on Weibo, so you don't have to take out the small slips to check. I'm really doing it for you."

Zhang Chen covered his forehead helplessly.

Each of them is a well-known figure in any occasion.

Why do you care so much about the ownership of these 1000 million?

"Zhang Chen, you are the type of person who doesn't know the suffering of a hungry man when he is full."

Teacher He's voice sounded again. He walked to Zhang Chen and stuffed a note into his pocket. It looked like it was his own number.

"Everyone here knows that you, Zhang Chen, are not short of money, but for many people here, it would take a long time to earn 10 million, and I don't know how much effort they have to put in during this period."

"Ask everyone, how many people here can actually come up with 10 million in cash?"

Zhang Chen was stunned when he heard this. He had been used to seeing those "numbers" in the bank over the years, and he had been out of touch with the real income of the general public for too long.

The 10 million that he didn't care about was actually an income that many people here would have to work hard for a long time to earn.

As for those with a cash flow of 10 million, they are even fewer.

"By the way, Zhang Chen."

Zhang Chen was still reflecting on himself when Teacher He's slightly curious voice reached his ears.

He turned around, looked at Teacher He in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to ask a question that everyone is curious about."

"You ask."

"Tell me." After a moment's silence, Mr. He smiled and said, "How long will it take you to earn back the 5000 million today?"

"Just as you were speaking."

"No, I mean how long it will take..." Teacher He suddenly reacted and screamed in a shrill voice, "You said that I have already made back the money while I was talking just now?!!!!"

Zhang Chen shrugged and explained, "After all, if everyone is happy, I will make money, right?"

"Ah?" Teacher He was obviously offline for a few seconds before coming back to his senses. "Yes, yes, yes, if everyone is happy, then we have made a profit."

He didn't ask any further questions.

Zhang Chen didn't want to answer this question, and there was no point in asking further.

Zhang Chen turned around and looked at the frightened people at the scene.

Obviously, they were also shocked by his own shocking remarks just now.

Make 5000 million in a few seconds?
so horrible!

Fortunately, this was a joke.

Many people patted their chests to comfort themselves.

Zhang Chen just smiled and didn't explain.

How long will it take to make back 5000 million?
Not to mention that the money was not paid by him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen subconsciously glanced at Fan Bingbing.

He didn't spend a penny, but of course he made it back in a few seconds.

Even if he paid for it, today's CGT live broadcast
As far as he knows, more than 100 million people are currently watching the live broadcast.

The benefits that these 5000 million people can bring him far exceed the mere million.

Feeling thirsty, Zhang Chen took a bottle of Pepsi from the side and took a sip.

It’s really easy to make money from old partners.

"Okay, everyone. Whether or not you win the prize is not important. Today I have a more important announcement to make. The money involved is much more than the mere 5000 million mentioned earlier. This is also the main reason why I invited so many leaders here."

"What's the big deal?" Teacher He helped everyone answer the questions in their hearts.

"I'm ready to take it out"

 Then the story enters a compact stage.

  I don't know whether you are saving your monthly votes to vote for me when the amount doubles at the end of the month, or whether you simply don't want to vote for me.
  Ah! It’s so hard for me!!!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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