Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 457

Next, the host and the others successively introduced the annual royalty income of several other great authors.

Every time a great god is introduced, the audience will burst into cheers.

For the audience, the annual income of the great gods can already be regarded as the wealthy class.

And Tang San's income of 1 million is even more shocking.

After the shock, there was a roar of cheers like a tsunami.

Damn, more than one billion, this is going to scare people to death!
Many girls at the scene began to look at Tang San with a strange look in their eyes. If Tang San hadn't been married... well, in the eyes of some girls, it doesn't matter if they get married or not. Even if they get married, wouldn't they still be able to get divorced?

However, if they knew that Zhao Qian's annual income this year was no worse than Tang San's, or even higher, how crazy would it be?

Of course, there are no doubts.

Internet writers' income is really so high?
Can you believe it when you say a few million a year, damn, hundreds of millions a year?
Who are you lying to!
If you really want to make so much money, why don't people all over the country write novels?
If you really want to earn that much, why are there so many reports on the Internet that you haven’t earned a penny from writing books for decades?

Emmm, Zhao Qian doesn't bother to respond to such doubts.

Some people's brain circuits are destined to be different from normal people, and it is a waste of saliva to say more.

Besides, how much money do I make, do I have to tell you clearly?
Who are you?

What about the FBI?
There is no doubt that among so many great gods, Zhao Qian's aura is undoubtedly the most dazzling.

Although his annual income is not as good as the other great gods, compared to him, he is young, only 21 years old!
Therefore, many topics of the host and the others naturally revolved around Zhao Qian.

Fortunately, Zhao Qian reacted quickly, and all kinds of stalks and jokes were cleverly picked up. Not only did the audience amused, but several hosts and master writers on the stage also laughed happily.

Teacher Da was amazed: "I think Love Letter has more talent in hosting than me!"

Mrs. Wang agreed deeply: "I think so too. If you want to write a love letter, you can come to us to take over Lao Zhang's class, and let him go away."

Zhao Qian smiled slightly: "I have always admired those who can be hosts, especially Mr. Wang Han, whose professional quality is first-class. He can speak the right words on the right occasion, listen to the right people, and play the right role. The effect is quite remarkable.”

Before he came, he had carefully studied the style of Tiantian Upward, and he knew that the hosts liked to play tricks.

Teacher Wang was moved: "What you said has reached my heart, it's still the same sentence, why don't you come to us to take Lao Zhang's class."

The big teacher next to him covered his heart: "Why is it always me who gets hurt?"

The audience was overjoyed.

"Actually, many viewers don't know that online literature has really developed rapidly in the past few years. Can Love Letter give everyone some information on the specific situation in this regard?"

When Mr. Wang asked this question, Zhao Qian did not answer directly, but said with a modest smile: "Frankly speaking, I haven't been in the industry for a long time, and the third brothers have more say in this aspect than me."

Teacher Wang also noticed his mistake, and quickly passed the topic to Tang San and the others: "That's right, then, San Shao, can you tell us laymen?"

Tang San and the others all looked at Zhao Qian with smiles. This guy was so interesting. He also knew how to take care of others. He was afraid that others would be left out. Ordinary young people would not think this way.

In order to avoid awkward chats, Zhao Qian hastily used his adaptability.

Tang San has experienced all kinds of big and small scenes, so he will not be stage fright: "The host is right. It is indeed in recent years that online literature has really developed. Before that, the living space of online literature was very narrow. of……"

After the science popularization, the host asked some other great gods some questions, trying to take everyone into consideration, at least not to make someone the background board, which would be embarrassing.

The show went on for a while, and Teacher Wang suddenly said: "After talking for so long, it's time to move on to the next session, but before that, we need to invite the last guest—"

The audience quickly sat up straight, breathed tightly, and just like everyone on the stage, their eyes were fixed on the direction of the backstage.

"Welcome our last guest, Miss Li Wanqing!"

Teacher Wang's voice fell, and the audience burst into cheers.

Compared with Zhao Qian and others who are not widely known online writers, Li Wanqing is the real big star, and she is still a very popular one, not one of those fake A-listers who have become outdated.

Many audience members were very surprised. They didn't expect Tian Tian Shang to be able to invite the big star that Li Wanqing only wanted.

Because Li Wanqing was not even invited to the base camp next door.

At this time, Li Wanqing slowly came out from behind the stage, wearing white high heels, looking exquisite and elegant.

"Goddess Wanqing!"

"Miss Meow!"

"Wanqing wife..."

"Whoever called my wife just now, get the hell out of me, it's obviously my wife!"

"..."

The atmosphere was very warm.

"Thank you Wanqing for accepting our invitation and coming to our show every day. This time I finally won the round. Let's see how I mock Teacher He when I look back."

When it came to the end, Mr. Wang looked pale.

"It is also my honor to be on the stage of Tiantian Upward." Li Wanqing smiled sweetly.

After more than a year of hard work, she has been able to cope with various situations very well, and it can be said that she has grown quite fast.

"Usually I listen to Wanqing's singing on the player. I wonder if Wanqing can sing for us live?"

Li Wanqing smiled and agreed: "This is no problem."

The audience at the scene stared wide-eyed.

"My God, is the goddess going to sing live?"

"So confident in your singing skills?"

"I'm so afraid of the scene of the car accident, what should I do!"

"Hazy, you were too careless. It's your first time singing on stage. What if something goes wrong?"

"..."

Unexpectedly, Li Wanqing changed the subject: "Yes, but I would like to invite a guest present to sing with me."

"Huh?" When the others heard this, they were all stunned.

Even the hosts didn't expect it, and they couldn't react.

Li Wanqing smiled and turned her head: "I would like to invite my classmates from Love Letter to sing with me."

isn't it?
Many people at the scene stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"I'll take care of you when I get back." Zhao Qian secretly glared at Li Wanqing, but met her smiling eyes.

Teacher Wang quickly asked: "Can you tell me why you want to invite love letters?"

Li Wanqing smiled slightly, taking it for granted: "Because he wrote all my songs."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words.

It seems that everyone has forgotten that they are just looking at Zhao Qian's identity as an Internet master, but they have forgotten that he has another identity, a gold medal producer!

The big teacher next to him reacted and hurriedly hugged Zhao Qian's thigh, shouting: "Boss! Boss! Take me~ Take me~"

Teacher Wang turned his head away directly, without eyes to see.

Tang San and the other great masters smiled bitterly in their hearts, MMP, this time it was the backdrop again.

Standing next to this guy, you really have to be mentally prepared to play a supporting role.

　Thanks to the book friends "Pei Pei A Mu", "Misty Rain Chai Yun", "Fan Da Wu" and "Peach Blossoms" for their rewards. Thank you for your support!
　　
　
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