"Dear viewers, I'm sorry. The ringtone is mine."

Yun Fan apologized and explained to everyone.

Hearing this, he wanted to continue scolding the person.

Don't hold back the words you're about to curse.

The people who had threatened to expel him just now lowered their heads and turned green.

Yun Fan continued to explain: "I set an alarm clock for ten o'clock in the evening to remind me that it is time to go out to the stall."

Everyone was speechless after hearing his explanation.

Do you have to be so stuck on time?

If you say the stall will close at ten o'clock, you will close the stall at ten o'clock. Didn't you see the expressions on everyone's faces?

The story has just reached its climax and you stop it at your will. Do you care about the feelings of our audience?

God please stall owner, I advise you to be kind, otherwise you will be beaten to death.

"Want to know what happened next? Please listen to the explanation next time."

After saying the last sentence, he began to close the stall.

He ignored it and everyone looked forward to him continuing to explain.

Wouldn’t it be nice to close the stall and go home on time to go to bed?

Looking at the white figure riding on the small tricycle, gradually leaving.

Everyone loves and hates it.

Some were so angry that they clenched their fists.

Some were so angry that they clenched their gums.

I almost went over and pulled his tricycle back.

Let him continue to talk about the Legend of the Condor Heroes, which aroused their countless curiosity.

Kyoto, inside Yunding Manor.

A vicissitudes of life old man looked at Shanghai TV, and then looked at the young woman beside him.

"The products produced by Yunfan must be of high quality and can be passed down to the world. This statement is indeed true."

Seeing that the woman was unmoved, the old man's expression became a little complicated and strange, and he continued to speak.

"Lan'er! A year ago, you shouldn't have been so cruel to Yun Fan just because of the content of a video."

"Even a year ago, he really acted like a blasphemer against Cher."

"Then just wait until Xue'er grows up and marry him."

"Old man, I am very satisfied with this little grandson-in-law."

I heard her grandfather said that Xiaoxue would be betrothed to Yunfan.

Deep in the woman's eyes, a trace of displeasure flashed that was difficult to detect.

However, her fleeting unhappiness, even though it was well hidden and deeply hidden, was still captured by Ji Changxing, an old fox.

In the past, he was always worried about his precious granddaughter. It was almost impossible to find a man who could make him fall in love with her.

Now, there was finally some possibility. Ji Changxing smiled as he thought about it.

"Grandpa! Why are you laughing?" The woman's expression was flat.

"Created improvisationally, seven masterpieces in three nights, every part is a classic, the first one can be passed down to the world."

"You are not curious about such a strange man."

"I have never met him, so why should I be tempted by him?"

"Who in the world is qualified to make me, Ji Rulan, fall in love with you?"

Hearing this, Ji Changxing was happy and depressed at the same time.

His little granddaughter is so evil, so good that the man who pursues him feels despair.

"He was not beaten to death." Ji Rulan said coldly, looking at the disappearing figure on the screen.

"If you were there, would you beat him?"

"How dare you satisfy my Ji Rulan's appetite so much."

"Then just pat his butt and leave. He has to be able to leave."

Tonight, this is the story of the Condor Shooting told by Yun Fan.

It has whetted the appetite of everyone who has listened to this book.

Everyone is looking forward to his next breakdown tomorrow night.

The next day.

First class and business class flights to Kyoto from various places are almost full.

Most of them are competing for all the works that Yunfan donated to the Longguo Charitable Foundation.

The works created by Yun Fan are not limited to those given to others.

The only remaining songs are My Once Upon a Time, My Heart of the Dragon Country, Xijiang Tan, and the song Iron-Blooded Heart and Ancient Poems will be added to the wine.

Plus a Condor Shooting movie that is still being told.

Only five works plus a novel that has just begun to be serialized.

How can we get enough points for those who are going to Kyoto now?

morning.

Inside the Dragon Kingdom Foundation.

An emergency meeting is being held.

To deal with the troubles of happiness in the future.

"President Wu, you didn't sleep last night, right?" Qiu Renli smiled helplessly with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

"Lao Qiu, you and I are the only ones who can't sleep well all night. Look at Lao Mei and the others, they are probably the same as you and me."

Wu Jianghe looked at the group of sleepy people in the conference room and continued:

"I think everyone's experiences are similar. All kinds of connections and favors are coming!"

"Don't say we only have six works in our hands now."

"Even if it's sixty or six hundred now, it's just a drop in the bucket and far from enough."

"I actually have a ridiculous idea now. I hope Mr. Yun Fan will produce a thousand masterpieces a day."

Hearing this, laughter rang out in the conference room.

Mei Shengping responded with a smile, "President, it's normal for you to have this idea of ​​dreaming. I think so too."

Wu Jianghe set the tone of the meeting, "Let's talk about what to do with Mr. Yun's works in the hands of our foundation."

Final meeting decision.

The copyright of all Yunfan's current and future works must remain within the Dragon Kingdom Foundation.

Only take the form of authorization for commercial cooperation.

Yun Fan's works are like hens that can only lay golden eggs.

We must not take the short-sighted action of killing the goose that lays the goose to lay eggs.

Business cooperation is more beneficial to charitable foundations.

If you can keep the water flowing, you can get more funds and invest them in the charity of Dragon Kingdom.

The cooperation authorization of the six works can only be through fair bidding.

Otherwise, no one will be convinced by private transactions.

It makes people even more suspicious that the Foundation may be operating behind closed doors.

night.

The large banquet hall of Longguo Charitable Foundation was packed with seats.

Wu Jianghe and others looked at the many familiar faces and felt both joy and headache.

They guessed that there would be many people coming tonight, but they did not expect that so many heavyweights would come.

These were far beyond his imagination.

finally.

The Longguo Foundation sits firmly on Diaoyutai.

After everyone at the scene fought fiercely with swords and swords, they became the biggest winners.

Wu Guiguo got his wish and was authorized by my dragon Guoxin to cooperate.

But the price paid is not small.

In addition to money, he also promised to help the Longguo Charity Foundation to build bridges with overseas Chinese.

Authorized cooperation between Xijiang Tan and Tiexuedanxin.

Then they were taken away by the super rich people from Hong Kong City who relied on their huge financial resources.

The entertainment companies that missed it were left with deep lamentations and only regretted their lack of financial resources.

You were once acquired by a mysterious woman.

Jiang Jinjiu's cooperation authorization was cut off by the Dragon Kingdom Poetry Association and the entire association.

Legend of the Condor Heroes, because the book is just beginning to appear and is far from over.

Not sure if the rest of the story is as exciting as the beginning.

After all, there are countless bad novels.

Some more cautious publishing houses do not dare to raise the price.

In the end, it was acquired by a small publishing house at a very high price.

The person who shares Yun Fan’s works.

All of them were in high spirits and their faces were glowing.

People who have gained nothing are looking forward to Yun Fan's next work.

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