Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 298 Huaxia Arts Federation
After leaving the airport, Qin Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ling Yun.

"I'm afraid that you will encounter such a situation. You haven't been in the country these days, so you don't know how popular you are!"

"Me? I'm angry? I really don't know. You mean that so many people came to pick me up just now?"

"Hahaha, of course, you won the Seven-Star Award abroad, filling the gap in our domestic Seven-Star Award. This is great news for the glory of the country. In the past week, almost all the major news media in China have slaughtered it.

Immediately after the music carnival, you beat Stephen again, and then you played suona and chime bells in front of foreigners, earning us enough face in China. Through the live broadcast, all Chinese people can see this, so they all take you When a hero worships it!After the music carnival closed the day before yesterday, some fans offered to pick you up at the airport to welcome you back to China. Since you have no experience in this field, I knew you were going to die, so I waited to save you at the airport. "

"You are so kind?"

Ling Yun curled his lips, he knew too well about Qin Yue, this guy was absolutely useless, even if he was killed, he didn't believe that this guy would come to save him.

Seeing being exposed, Qin Yue didn't even shake his face, he laughed and told the truth.

"It's like this. In view of your outstanding performance abroad this time, the Huaxia Art Federation is going to organize a grand commendation ceremony for you. The time is set at 6 o'clock tomorrow night."

[The China Arts Federation is a special organization that governs major art associations. 】

"Huh? I didn't receive the notification..."

"Hey, didn't I notify you? By the way, I forgot to tell you that I am an executive director of the Huaxia Arts Federation."

Ling Yun nodded, but soon looked at Qin Yue suspiciously.

"No, this matter... You provoked it, right? Do you have any plans and arrangements?"

"Hey, I don't have any plans, but it's just a live broadcast. In fact, it's a great thing for you. Think about it. When the time comes, I'll live broadcast the entire award ceremony of the Huaxia Art Federation to you, which can improve your performance. Your popularity, secondly, allows your artists to participate in the incident, to catch your popularity, thirdly, face-to-face with fans across the country, satisfying fans' wishes to see you, and fourthly, the country should indeed commend you. Five ..."

"Five, you can also earn some advertising fees by the way, and then set up a whole network live broadcast to earn some big rockets. Right?"

"Yeah... huh? Hehe..."

Hearing what Ling Yun said, Qin Yue smiled embarrassingly. Ling Yun pinched his chin, rolled his eyes, and hugged him and said with a smile.

"Tell me, how do you divide the money?"

"Old rule, one person and one half."

Qin Yue raised five fingers and shook them, and he said to Ling Yun again.

"By the way, I found a small company for this live broadcast. I'm not familiar with Huang Yun. It's not worthwhile to ask him to take half of the tipping profit. Every time the tipping amount is so large, he gets 50%. The two of us The family only gets 25% each, which is too bad."

"It's not cost-effective. How about the company you're looking for?"

"Although the Polar Bear video platform is not as good as Penguin's traffic, it's not bad. Their live broadcast section has been overwhelmed by Penguin, and they mainly do live broadcasts of games before. This time they cooperate with us, and they actually want to catch the heat. All-round transformation, I want to take this opportunity to surpass Penguin, so the price-sharing ratio for us is better, 40, they are [-], we are [-]%, out of the [-]%, we each share half, and then there is [-]%."

"It's okay, what about the tax?"

"The tax is fully covered by them, which is equivalent to 40% of our respective net profits."

……

The two shameless people quickly negotiated a plan for sharing the spoils in the car, and then Qin Yue explained some precautions to Ling Yun.

"This time I organized it. The process is very simple. One is to give you an award, and the other is a free exchange event. Everyone can exchange ideas in a friendly way, such as calligraphy and painting, and auction the written things on the spot. Then I invited A group of impoverished students in mountainous areas, the money from the auction will be donated to them.”

Speaking of this, Qin Yue especially emphasized one sentence.

"This donation is a real donation. One has to say one thing. We should not let go of the money we should earn, and we should not be stingy with the money we should donate. This is a matter of bottom line principle."

Ling Yun nodded.

"Okay, I'm fine."

After the two made an agreement, the car drove to the suburbs, Ling Yun was puzzled again.

"Didn't you say you were in Beijing? Why did you drive out of the city?"

"Oh, it's in Shangjing, but it's not in the urban area. This time, the Huaxia Art Federation chose Xihe Village in the western suburbs of Shangjing as the venue for the awards ceremony, an open-air venue."

"Xihe Village?"

The two chatted a lot in the car, and the car soon arrived at Xihe Village.

At the moment, Xihe Village is very lively, the village is decorated with lights and festoons, the stage has been set up properly, Ling Yun is arranged to live in a fellow villager named Ma.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days. He originally said he would go to bed after dinner, but he fell asleep as soon as he lay down. He slept until 2 o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Hungry growls after waking up.

At this moment, a six or seven-year-old girl came in with a plate of fried rice with eggs.

"Brother, eat... this is made by my grandma, it's delicious."

"Thank you, little sister."

When he came here yesterday, the family met an old lady Ma, and thought that the little girl must have fallen asleep last night.

After receiving the fried rice with eggs, Ling Yun was already starving. He pulled it a few times with chopsticks, and half of the fried rice with eggs went into his stomach. At this moment, he saw that the little girl hadn't left yet, so he just stood by and looked at him.

"Little girl, what's wrong?"

The little girl shook her head silently, neither speaking nor walking away, but she lowered her eyes to see him.

Only now did he seriously look at the other party. The little girl had disheveled hair and dirty face and body. She was only wearing shorts and a vest.

"Want to eat egg fried rice?"

This time the little girl didn't shake her head, Ling Yun smiled and hugged her on his lap.

"Can you use a spoon?"

He stuffed the spoon into the girl's hand, and the girl swallowed, seemingly hesitant.

"Eat."

He touched the girl's head and smiled, but the girl frowned and shook her head.

"Grandma said... this is made for my brother, and the boy can't eat it. Brother, you should eat it. The boy is going to eat vegetable steamed buns. The vegetable steamed buns are delicious."

"Vegetable steamed buns? What are vegetable steamed buns?"

"Vegetable steamed buns are vegetable steamed buns..."

The girl named Xiaotong looked at Ling Yun innocently, then jumped down and ran out quickly, and came in with two so-called straw buns in her hands.

"Brother, this is vegetable steamed bun, it's delicious."

This kind of steamed bun is blue in color, Ling Yun knew what it was just by looking at it.

This is the steamed bun made by mixing wild vegetables and flour. He also ate it when he was a child, but because his family was poor, he didn't have to eat this kind of stuff in a few years.

He took the steamed bun from the girl's hand and looked at it with a complicated expression.

"Do you usually eat this kind of food?"

(End of this chapter)