Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

Chapter 348 is finished! Hooray!

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The Old Street Studio.

"Last part uploaded."

Wang Wei leaned back in his chair and vigorously rubbed his face with both hands.

Bai Li stubbed out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, and clapped his hands.

Everyone in the room turned to look at him.

"Everyone."

Bai Li's gaze swept over everyone:

"Today, our first web series, produced by this makeshift team, has officially wrapped up filming. You've all worked hard; now you can all get some rest."

The room was silent for two seconds.

Immediately afterwards, cheers erupted.

"Hooray! We're finally done filming!"

Chen Tingting jumped up from the chair, grabbed Lin Xiaoshuang next to her, and the two of them bounced around in circles.

Everyone has been on edge for the past month.

Now the string has finally been loosened.

Bai Li coughed twice, signaling for quiet:

"Everyone, calm down, there's more good news to come."

The girls stopped what they were doing, their eyes wide with anticipation for what would happen next.

"When filming started, I said that in addition to long-term profit sharing, everyone would have a basic salary."

Bai Li tapped his fingers on the table: "The price is set at two hundred thousand."

All four nodded in unison.

"The platform data has been running ahead of schedule these past few days, and the estimated results are very good."

Bai Li said in a calm tone: "So I took the liberty of raising the amount."

He took out his phone and waved it:

"It's changed to 300,000 per person. Everyone check your text messages in a bit; the money will be transferred directly from the studio's corporate account."

The air became quiet.

A few seconds later.

"Holy shit!!!" Chen Tingting cursed.

"Three hundred thousand..."

Lin Xiaoshuang covered her mouth, her eyes wide open, and began counting on her fingers:

"How many bowls of spicy instant noodles could this buy...?"

"Big brother, you really are my big brother!"

Li Jiaxin jumped off the table, rushed over, grabbed Bai Li's arm, and shook it:

"I'm rich! Hahaha!"

Zhang Qian clung to Bai Li's waist, refusing to let go, and kept rubbing her chest against him.

"I've finally saved up 66 yuan! I have the money for my brother's dowry!!"

Bai Li was getting a headache from all that noise from these lively characters.

But seeing their genuine emotions, I felt that the money was well spent.

At this time.

Wang Wei shuffled closer to Bai Li.

"Brother Li."

Wang Wei lowered his voice and pulled Bai Li to a corner:

"This account isn't right."

Bai Li raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

Wang Wei took out his phone, opened the studio's backend data, and tapped his finger on the screen:

"I've checked them all."

"After deducting the initial funds from the platform and this month's miscellaneous expenses, the remaining net profit is at most 200,000 yuan. You're giving everyone 300,000 yuan now..."

Wang Wei raised his head, his tone urgent:

"So you took all of your 500,000 yuan that was originally yours and used it to subsidize everyone?"

Bai Li didn't respond, and lit another cigarette.

"Take it if you want it. It makes me happy."

"This won't do!" Wang Wei was really anxious.

"Brother Li, how much you want to spoil your wives is your business, it's none of my concern."

"I've followed you, brother, and you've helped me out. I'll remember your kindness."

As Wang Wei spoke, he began fiddling with his phone:

"But I can't take this extra 100,000 yuan."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep soundly at night. I'll make it for you now."

In this society, there are very few people who can say no to 100,000 yuan given away for free.

Wang Wei is a man who is uncompromising when it comes to his brothers.

"Wei, shut up."

Bai Li took out his phone and handed it to Wang Wei.

"Did you see that clearly?"

Wang Wei leaned closer to the screen.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million, ten million.

11425600.00.

More than 11.4 million!

Wang Wei opened his mouth, but no sound came out for a long time.

That's right. A month has passed, and Bai Li has worked very hard, persisting in making rebates every day. Finally, the cash has returned to 1000 million!

"Are you going to pay me back now?" Bai Li put her phone away.

Wang Wei stood there, stunned, looking at Bai Li and then at his phone screen.

The brotherhood we shared just moments ago has shattered into dust in this instant.

"I'll give you an egg!"

"I'll fight you rich people to the death!"

Bai Li walked to the middle sofa and sat down, crossing her legs and relaxing.

"Filming is finished, and I've received my pay."

"Next, the long holiday begins."

"So, where do you want to go?"

Bai Li leaned back on the sofa and stated frankly:

"As long as I can meet your needs, feel free to ask."

He was prepared to be ripped off by these girls.