Entertainment: Top players who started out as trainees

Chapter 465: The Supreme God of Domestic Entertainment Traffic & Big Red Packet!
Although this number is a little different from the 900 million+ orders for "Under the Sea" and over million orders for "Your Answer", it is a completely different concept!
On one side is a single priced at 2 yuan, and on the other side is a regular album priced at 25 yuan!
The latter still only unlocked three songs!

What’s even more terrifying is that the average person only has 1.7 tickets for “The World”!
This is almost impossible to happen in the mainland's traffic circle, or even in the idol circle across Asia!
It doesn't look like what a normal "traffic singer" should look like at all!

This shows that a large number of passers-by placed orders in support!
Moreover, Ning Luo’s fans may not have shown their full potential!

After all, netizens have witnessed the unparalleled spending power of "Sister Cannon" countless times.

For a moment, everything was quiet!
Many people woke up suddenly.

What nettles, what "we have a child", it's just for fun.

The real supreme god of domestic entertainment traffic is right here!

He just went to secretly watch the show, he is not dead!

early morning.

It's freezing cold.

The "Supreme God of Domestic Entertainment" who had just finished work, wrapped in a military coat, hunched over with his neck hunched, rushed into the nanny car in the wind and snow.

The little fat girl who was wrapped like a ball behind him also rushed in and clumsily closed the car door.

"Whoo~"

After a long while, Ning Luo took off the Lei Feng hat on his head, took a long breath, rubbed his numb cheeks, turned his head to glance at the little fat girl who was still curled up into an oval, and couldn't help but joked.

"Aren't fat people resistant to cold? Why can't you be so cold?"

The little fat girl glared at him in dissatisfaction: "You are the fat one, your whole family is fat!"

Ning Luo shrugged nonchalantly, took out his cell phone and checked the messages.

The two people's reactions vividly interpreted a sentence.

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

"Stop on the road for a while and buy me a small umbrella."

Glancing at the heavy snow outside the window, the little fat girl felt a little unhappy.

"The hotel has them, so just take two boxes when the time comes."

Ning Luo slapped her directly on the head, and her hat was even knocked askew.

"Have you frozen your brain? You want everyone to know that I have a mistress in my house, right?"

The chubby girl straightened her hat and muttered quietly, "The hotel has surveillance cameras, how could they not know someone had entered your room?"

"That's all taken care of, come on, stop talking nonsense. Why is it so difficult to get you to do some work?"

The little fat girl made a face at him.

After returning to the hotel, Ning Luo asked the chubby girl to order takeout, and went back to the bedroom to wake up the Sleeping Beauty who was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

A few days ago, sister Nan, who had just finished filming, did not go home. She took advantage of the last free time before the New Year to come to him with a lot of bags.

Ning Luo naturally welcomed her with open arms. That night, he held his crying girlfriend in his arms and comforted her for several hours until Nan's voice was almost hoarse from crying and she fell into a deep sleep.

He is so gentle.

Tonight's supper is Huainan beef soup, with two steamed buns with fat and meat in between.

Very fragrant~
Ning Luo was almost full, and sister Nan, who was wearing pink pajamas and a bun, walked out of the bedroom in a sloppy manner.

Ning Luo glanced back at her and couldn't help but complain: "Can you please stop? You were sleeping when I left in the morning, and you were still sleeping when I came back. Even pigs can't sleep as long as you!"

"I'm bored. What else can I do besides eating and sleeping? It's your fault for not leaving Xiaoyu to me to entertain me."

Nan sister lazily sat on the sofa, naturally holding his arm, and leaned her head over and yawned. The fat girl who was burying her head in her noodles raised her head and looked at the couple in front of her speechlessly, and couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth.

"What do you mean? Am I also a part of your play?"

Sister Nan chuckled and winked at her.

After eating and drinking to his fill, and feeding sister Nan who had a small stomach, Ning Luo leaned lazily on the sofa, kneading the soft flesh around his girlfriend's waist, and listening to the chubby girl's daily work report.

"The box office potential of Little Red Flower has basically been exhausted. It is only increasing by two to three million yuan a day. If nothing unexpected happens, the final box office should be around 24.2 billion yuan, ranking third in the year."

Sister Nan smacked her lips, and after a moment's thought, she couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

"Better Days", which went from being the second-best movie to the top-best movie, grossed 22.6 billion yuan.

The first work "Little Red Flower" grossed around 24 billion.

Two movies, with a box office of nearly 5 billion!
Plus the second work "Changjin Lake" with a face full of explosions.

She felt that her boyfriend would accomplish something extraordinary.

The little fat girl drank a glass of beer to moisten her throat and continued, "This film has brought us very good profits."

"First of all, the film remuneration. We gave a friendly price of 800 million at the time, but the producer contacted us some time ago and said that after the box office revenue is divided, we will be given another million red envelope."

"hiss!"

Hearing this number, Nan couldn't help but gasp: "Fifty million red envelopes?? Do you have to be so exaggerated..."

She knew that if the box office was a big hit, the producers would usually give big red envelopes to the main actors, but she had never heard of anyone giving such outrageous red envelopes!

Ning Luo wasn't that surprised.

Only 50 million.

Compared with the benefits, it's just a little bit of water~
Moreover, three of the main investors of "Little Red Flower" are affiliated with the Tencent Group, and two of them have a vested interest in the company.

If he makes money, everyone makes money.

After thinking for a while, Ning Luo told the little fat girl, "When the money arrives, take out a portion and put it into our charity foundation, specifically for donations related to brain cancer."

The money came too easily and too unexpectedly. I always feel a little uneasy unless I spend some of it on the right things.

Just think of it as preparing another amulet for yourself.

To be honest, his life has not changed much since his annual income exceeded nine figures, or even high nine figures, but his mentality has changed slightly.

A little kinder?
Or a little panicked?
He was also a little confused.

Moreover, his daily expenses, apart from giving some money to his family, buying gifts for Sister Long and the old lady, and buying houses for his girlfriends, also consisted of ordering takeout.

Daily clothing, housing and transportation are almost entirely taken care of by the various crews and brands.

It really doesn’t cost that much.

Although the little fat girl was a little confused, she still nodded.

It's not her money anyway, so she can spend it however she wants.

"Then there is the commercial endorsement. First, BMW contacted us and hoped to renew the contract with us for another two years. The title will also be upgraded to the highest global spokesperson."

After a pause, the little fat girl added: "The first global brand spokesperson in the history of the BMW brand."

Ning Luo didn't feel much. He had many titles like "global spokesperson" and "first in brand history". He was only concerned about one issue now.

“How much is the endorsement fee?”

(End of this chapter)