Liu Wenyong sent his dad out of the private room and asked in confusion: "Dad, why are you polite to Ye Cheng? Just a little singer. Net,"

"It's just a little singer!" Liu Fumin waved his hand and slapped his son hard on his forehead, teaching him a lesson, "How many times do we do business, we should make money and make friends, whether we are officials or beggars, know more about one. You classmates used to go to key high schools and graduate from prestigious universities, but they may not be sure who will be developed in the future. Especially Ye Cheng, who doesn't know him now? With his current momentum, he can't be sure that he will become a big star that day. What we want in catering business is popularity. It's not bad for you to know more celebrity friends in the future."

Liu Wenyong said awkwardly: "I have a bad relationship with him."

"No, no, no, no!" Liu Fumin slapped his son's forehead again and cursed, "I'll make friends all day long, and I haven't seen anyone after I come back for several days. The company hasn't seen you once. Do you know how many stores you have opened at home?"

Liu Wenyong covered his head and said, "Dad, stop hitting me."

"I'm so fucking you?" Liu Fumin said and kicked his son again. "I made an appointment with Director Lai yesterday. Director Shen and others had dinner. I just wanted to introduce you to know more people from the official side. You kid dare to play with me missing!"

Liu Wenyong said with a bitter face: "Dad, you misunderstood me. Yesterday, I went to the provincial capital with a few friends to inspect the catering market, but I didn't get back when I was stuck on the road."

"Also inspect the catering market? I think you are going to the provincial capital to inspect the nightclub!" Liu Fumin kicked him again.

The door of the private room was not closed at all. The conversation between the father and son in the aisle was heard clearly, and everyone present covered their mouths and laughed. The young master who was coquettish just now was scolded by his father as a grandson. The contrast between the two was too big.

After the old man left, Liu Wenyong returned to the private room depressedly, and restored the prince's aura and smiled: "Students, continue drinking. The old man asked me to treat everyone well just now. So, don't be polite today. Just treat this restaurant as your own home! Ye Cheng. We haven't seen each other for more than four years. Today we have to reminisce about the past and communicate with each other's relationship!"

This change in his candid attitude made Ye Cheng laugh and cry, but he didn't bother to criticize the smiling person, so he was too lazy to care about such a person. He silently had a drink with Liu Wenyong.

After drinking a glass of wine, Liu Wenyong asked again: "Ye Cheng, how much can you earn by singing now?"

Ye Cheng said perfunctorily: "I just debuted and I didn't make much money, but I still got it."

Liu Wenyong pretended to pat his chest and said, "It's all old classmates. Do you want me to help you?"

Ye Cheng was really speechless about this guy and declined, "No need."

"Don't be polite," Liu Wenyong said on Ye Cheng's shoulder. "It's better to do this. You are a star now. I'll ask you to endorse my hotel. The endorsement fee of 1 million is worth it?"

Ye Cheng said with a funny look: "It's really not..."

"Don't be embarrassed," Liu Wenyong rushed to say, "It's all old classmates, everyone should take care of each other. You don't need to say anything thankful."

Ye Cheng suddenly felt that although Liu Wenyong was very cute, he was quite cute.

Chen Zhong had already fully adapted to his status as a dog and echoed: "Ye Cheng, just agree. Brother Yong helped you like this for the sake of his old classmates."

Everyone else only knows that Ye Cheng is very popular, but they don’t know how Ye Cheng makes money and how much money he can make. In the eyes of these people, Ye Cheng can easily earn 1 million with an endorsement. I really should thank Liu Wenyong for his generous help.

Liu Wenyong and Ye Cheng clasped their arms and said, "That's all, we'll sign a contract tomorrow." As he said that, he began to pretentiously promote his business theory, "I think that you can't be conservative in catering, you have to have a brand effect. How do you come about? It's too slow to spread word of mouth, so you have to spend money to advertise and promote it. I asked Ye Cheng to endorse it, but it was just the first step in building a brand. I want all Chinese people to know about the Guanghua Group brand..."

"Brother Yong said it well!" Chen Zhong quickly applauded, and then pulled Ye Cheng's clothes, "Yezi, why don't you thank Brother Yong for it."

Liu Wenyong smiled and said, "No need to thank you, they are all classmates."

Ye Cheng was extremely speechless. He really had no choice but to use this pair of live treasures.

Sun Jianmin suddenly said: "Wen Yong, if you want to ask Ye Cheng to endorse, you may have to add some money. His current endorsement fee is 3 million, and he can only sign for two years."

"It's 3 million for an endorsement? It's too profitable."

"I seem to read the news and say that Ye Cheng's appearance fee is 600,000."

"The people who have gone out of our class are very awesome. Jiang Chen has a net worth of tens of millions, and Ye Cheng's endorsement fee is now 3 million."

"We don't understand the world of rich people."

“…”

The other students immediately discussed it, and their eyes looked at Ye Cheng suddenly became different. If Gao Yuanyuan had not been present, some girls would have posted it tonight.

"Two years after signing for 3 million?" Chen Zhong was stunned. He had never cared about the entertainment industry. Although he knew that big stars were profitable, Ye Cheng had only been in the industry for half a year. How could he have such a high price?

Liu Wenyong was still standing there and laughing, but he was embarrassed. He was just pretending to be in the limelight. He wanted to spend 1 million to show his generosity, but he thought that he could not ask for the little money.

"Ha, hehe, hehe..." Liu Wenyong laughed dryly and quickly said as if nothing had happened, "It's not bad, Ye Cheng, I was optimistic about you when I was in high school. I knew you would definitely be a big star in the future. I really didn't miss it!"

Chen Zhong flattered: "Brother Yong's eyes are like torch."

"Puff!" Zhu Hong turned around and covered her mouth and laughed secretly. In order to hold back her laughter, her face turned red.

I have to say that Liu Wenyong is very thick-skinned. He didn't mention asking Ye Cheng to endorse, but instead boasted about his life in the United States. He also said that he was friends with a big-name Hollywood star, and he could introduce Ye Cheng and Gao Yuanyuan to the United States to film in the future.

Chen Zhong supported the role from beginning to end, and the atmosphere at the dining table quickly became lively again.

After the meal, Chen Zhong clapped his hands and said, "Don't leave after dinner. Brother Yong treats him to KTV, everyone moves to the position and continues to drink."

Ye Cheng felt it was meaningless and said goodbye: "You guys go, I have something to do when I go back tonight."

Sun Jianmin also said: "I have something to do, so I will lose my companion first."

Jiang Chen stayed. He was a businessman, so it would be no harm to make friends with Liu Wenyong, although he looked down on this fool's brother from the bottom of his heart.

Finally, there were more than a dozen people singing with KTV. Anyway, some people treat you to me, and it’s useless to play, maybe they can get some benefits from Liu Wenyong.

Ye Cheng, Gao Yuanyuan, and Sun Jianmin went downstairs together, and Wu Qian, who was not talking much, followed behind him.

After they walked out of the hotel, Ye Cheng turned around and said to Wu Qian: "Qianqian, are you going out this time when you return home?"

Wu Qian shook her head and said, "My parents are going through immigration procedures, so they may not come back very much in the future."

It was embarrassing to get a Gao Yuanyuan between the two, and Ye Cheng could only say: "Contact often in the future."

"Well, contact us often." Wu Qian replied. When the classmate meeting ended just now, everyone left phone numbers to each other.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Sun Jianmin quickly stood up to help Ye Cheng: "Yezi, go back with Yuanyuan, I'll drive Wu Qian."

Gao Yuanyuan interrupted, "Don't drive after you drink, I'll call you to help you hire a driver."

"Okay." Sun Jianmin smiled. He was indeed a little dizzy when he drank.

After watching the driver drive the two of them away, Gao Yuanyuan took Ye Cheng's arm and asked gently: "Ye Zi, is that Wu Qian your ex-girlfriend?"

"Are you a confidante." Ye Cheng felt that there was nothing to hide, so he briefly mentioned the situation.

Gao Yuanyuan, who was gentle and wireless just now, pinched the soft flesh on Ye Cheng's waist and twisted it violently, threatening: "Don't be able to talk to other girls in the future!"

"Hiss! Be gentle," Ye Cheng took a breath and shouted in pain, "I wouldn't tell you if I had known!"

Gao Yuanyuan said angrily: "Hmph, you are honest this time!"

Ye Cheng was actually guilty. He dared to boldly admit his relationship with Wu Qian, but he did not dare to tell her the ambiguous relationship with Liu Lao. Because Wu Qian was already a thing of the past, and he and Liu Lao were still in contact. Just last night, Liu Lao called to care about the "car accident" incident.

It was almost New Year's Eve, and Gao Yuanyuan had to rush back to the capital to celebrate the New Year with his aunt. On the 29th day of the 12th lunar month, Ye Cheng hired a car to take her to the provincial capital airport. When he came back, he had a meal with Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen’s meaning is very clear, which is to expand Ye Cheng’s official store. It not only sells records and celebrity peripherals, but also sells high-end cosmetics, fashion brand clothing, snacks, etc. Ye Cheng doesn’t have to worry about anything, and everything is left to Jiang Chen’s company to operate, and he can get 60% of the profit alone.

Ye Cheng cherishes his feathers and says worriedly: "What if fans buy fakes? You know, I make money now all by fame. It will be more worthwhile to me if I lose my reputation."

Jiang Chen patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, other stores may have fakes, but I personally check your store."

Ye Cheng was still not sure, and he said, "I will discuss with the agent before making a decision."

"No problem. You can add one when signing the contract. If I sell fake goods under your banner, I will bear all the consequences," Jiang Chen said and said with a smile, "Actually, these are all small fuss. Have you ever thought about building your own brand?"

Ye Cheng didn't have much business acumen, he asked: "My own brand? What do you sell?"

"It's okay to sell anything," said Jiang Chen. "Look at the popular American queen Denise. She has two brands, specializing in selling clothing and cosmetics. She earns more money every year than her releases records and performs. You sing. If you don't talk about selling clothes, just sell guitars. You can make a guitar brand."

Ye Cheng's mind hasn't turned around yet: "But we don't have a guitar factory. If you hire someone to work, what's the difference between selling parallel goods?"

Jiang Chen said: "Of course there is a difference. You can register your own guitar brand. As long as you ensure that the guitar quality is excellent, who cares where it is produced?"
Chapter completed!