The Big Three of black fans held their first gathering here.
"Since Liangliang is one of our own, I have nothing to say. Comrade Jiangbei, I now seriously suspect that you have betrayed the organization, and I want to launch a series of investigations against you. What do you have to say?" Father-in-law Li
Qiang Guo went straight to the point and said with a serious face.
Hearing this, Jiang Bei also smiled bitterly and said: "Dad, you have really wronged me. If you don't believe me, ask Liangliang. I have been very careful in my plans these few times. But I don't know why, but accidents always happen every time."
Liangliang on the side also echoed like a chicken pecking at rice: "Uncle, my brother really didn't betray the organization, he just lacks some luck."
"Luck? If you plan everything carefully, can problems still occur?" Li Qiangguo obviously didn't believe it. He picked up the thermos cup he brought with him and took a sip of water. He said: "Beibei, let's ignore the previous ones. Just take
Let’s talk about The Voice this time. You are both the planner and the boss behind the scenes. The entire program should be under your control, right? In this case, it is not difficult to prevent young students from winning the championship, right? But the result
Woolen cloth?"
"Dad, it's a long story. It's really because the company I acquired didn't live up to expectations, and a group of people were fighting among themselves, which complicated the problem."
Jiangbei, who has a strong desire to win, explained frantically and told all his plans, including secretly buying Sun Kai at the beginning, turning the young students into the favorites to win the championship, and then Tian Yun unexpectedly jumped out to disrupt the situation.
The last female host responded with a series of unexpected questions.
After hearing this, Li Qiangguo shook his head and said, "No wonder you failed. Your consideration was too one-sided and you didn't take people's hearts into account."
Jiangbei agreed and accepted criticism humbly.
This failure was indeed due to the neglect of 'people's hearts', or to be precise, the neglect of some small people.
Whether it is Tian Yun, who has been dormant for ten years and longs to fly into the sky, or the female host who is trying to climb the big tree of Yu Hongzhang, they all hope to seize an opportunity to achieve their goals.
Just like he considered that Yu Hongzhang would fully support "The Voice of China" because he wanted performance.
It was considered that Sun Kai would be willing to act as a pawn because he wanted to rise.
This time we lost because we didn’t pay enough attention to other little people, which resulted in falling short at the last moment.
"Actually, I can't blame my brother for this. I also bear some responsibility." Liangliang, who had been silent all this time, said cautiously.
"Liangliang doesn't need to share the burden for your brother. If he hadn't made a stupid move and kicked you out, he might have succeeded." Li Qiangguo liked Liangliang very much as an ally and comforted him.
Although Jiang Bei was reprimanded, his heart felt warm, feeling that his sister's pain was not in vain.
"I'm responsible for this, but it feels okay. After all, it's just a show."
"Not bad?" Li Qiangguo sneered after hearing this, took out his mobile phone and logged into Weibo, and said: "Let me tell you some science. As of now, the number of young Weibo fans has exceeded 4 million, and before this program was launched,
Her Weibo fans are 1.8 million, which is more than 2 million more. Is this okay?"
Jiang Bei touched his nose and was embarrassed to speak.
"You didn't make less money this time, right?" Li Qiangguo asked, not intending to let him go.
"Ah?" Jiang Bei was stunned.
"The news said that an advertisement for the finals live broadcast the night before yesterday sold for 30 million."
"Well……"
There is no way to refute this. "The Voice of China" is indeed very profitable. It is estimated that Yihe can make a profit of about 200 million.
Moreover, TV programs are continuously produced and aired in the second and third seasons, so the profits will naturally continue to flow.
"Do you think I can doubt you?" Li Qiangguo said meaningfully.
Jiangbei was silent for a while and said, "Dad, I'll donate."
"Huh?" Li Qiangguo didn't understand.
"I will set up a charity fund and use the money from these 'illegal profits' to do charity."
In order to prove his loyalty to his father-in-law, Jiang Bei donated all the money he earned in one sentence.
"Brother, don't do charity! That thing will never come back." Liangliang didn't even hold back and urged anxiously.
She knew how much money her brother had. With so much money for charity, why not give it to her for gambling? Maybe she could make a complete comeback and make back all the money she had lost before.
Jiang Bei waved his hand, looked at his father-in-law, and said with a smile: "And I hope that you can manage this fund."
After hearing this, Li Qiangguo looked at him with a complicated expression and sighed: "I didn't expect you to still remember this."
Jiang Bei chuckled as an answer.
"I believe you for the time being, but dad doesn't want to hear any more bad news." Perhaps because of the charity fund, Li Qiangguo finally chose to believe that he did not rebel.
The crisis in Jiangbei was also relieved, and I felt relieved.
On the way back, his father-in-law Li Qiangguo met an old acquaintance and stopped to chat.
The two brothers and sisters went back first, and the gambling king finally had time to ask about the fund.
"Brother, why did uncle agree with you to donate the money?"
"Because this is your uncle's wish." Jiang Bei looked at the trees and jungles standing in the cold winter, and slowly told Liang Liang some of Li Qiangguo's deeds.
Li Qiangguo had an unfortunate childhood. When he was twelve years old, his parents died in a car accident.
Because of his young age, he has no ability to live.
Fortunately, people from all walks of life provided loving assistance and supported him in school and life until he graduated from college.
This made Li Qiangguo grateful, and he vowed to make more money to give back to society.
It's a pity that I got into the wrong industry and couldn't make a lot of money.
But even so, he will donate a sum of money to the foundation every year within his financial capacity to repay the society for his upbringing.
According to Li Youqing's occasional revelation to Jiang Bei, Li Qiangguo has donated tens of millions of dollars over the years. Basically, except for ensuring his family's source of income, he has donated most of the money.
It was Li Qiangguo's wish to establish a fund organization, but it was too expensive, so it was never completed.
"I didn't expect that uncle, like me, is also a philanthropist." Liangliang said with emotion after hearing this.
Jiang Bei looked confused and asked, "When did you become a philanthropist again?"
"Of course I am a philanthropist. I will also donate a lot of money to my gambling buddies and friends, and many of them have bought cars and houses, got married and had children because of me!" Liang Liang said seriously.
Jiang Bei twitched his lips when he heard this, but was unable to refute.
This is truly a true philanthropist.
"But I don't feel the warmth of society, because they never give back to me." When Liangliang said this, she looked sad, picked off a leaf and tore it up complainingly.
"Then you were forced to run under the overpass with a bowl worth 180 million." Jiang Bei couldn't help but joke.
"That's right." Liang Liang gritted his teeth and said, "If only one of them would take me in and give me a bowl of food, I would not leave Ancheng, let alone blow the cold wind under the overpass."
"So I have sworn that one day I will go back and get back what once belonged to me!"
If this sentence were said by other people, it would be very inspiring, but when it was said by the gambling king of Ancheng, Jiangbei fell into deep thought.
"Liangliang, would you mind leaving your property to me for safekeeping in the future?"
"Of course I don't mind. You are my brother. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. You don't have to tell the difference so clearly."
"No, no, no, we still need to make a distinction. What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine." Jiang Bei shook his head quickly, and he must draw a clear line with Liangliang in this regard.
"Oh." Liangliang pouted a little unhappy, raised her foot and kicked up a stone under her feet.
"Whoosh~"
"Pa~"
"Ouch~"
The stone happened to hit a Pomeranian walking in front of it, and the little guy screamed in pain.
"Sorry, sorry." Liangliang quickly ran up to apologize.
Jiang Bei also had a dark look on his face, this girl didn't care about anything during the Chinese New Year and would only cause trouble for him.
But when he saw the dog's owner, he felt relieved.
They are actually acquaintances.
The Queen of Blue Movies.
"It's okay Liangliang, don't blame yourself." Sui Xi squatted down to comfort Hiromi and said with a smile.
"The dog must be in pain." Liangliang carefully touched the little guy's head, full of guilt.
"I'm really sorry, do you want to send me to the hospital for a checkup?" Jiang Bei also came over and asked with concern.
"It's okay. Look at his expression of enjoyment now. It doesn't look like anything is wrong." Sui Xi scratched the little guy's neck, then stood up and said, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Jiang here."
"It means your luck will be very good this year." Jiang Bei joked.
"Then I really need to borrow Mr. Jiang's good words." Sui Xi was amused by these words and pursed her lips into a smile.
As they talked, the group of people walked in one direction naturally.
Liangliang leads Bomei in front, while Jiangbei and Suixi follow side by side.
Just then, I passed by a young man who was playing music on his mobile phone. It was the song sung by contestant Xiao Yuer in the finals of "The Voice of China" the night before yesterday.
"I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so good at producing programs. His talent is really admirable." Sui Xi had obviously paid attention to the finals the night before yesterday and knew the origin of this song, so she praised it.
"I didn't expect it to be so popular. It was just luck." Jiangbei was not surprised that Sui Xi could guess that he was behind the show. After all, he and Sui Xi had collaborated before, so he could figure it out with just a few guesses.
"But why do I feel that everything is under the control of sir?" Sui Xi doesn't think so. Once can be said to be a coincidence, but twice or three times is enough to explain the problem.
Under control?
Jiang Bei couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this.
If it was really under his control, it wouldn't make Xiaoyou become more and more popular.
Seeing him like this, Sui Xi wisely changed the subject and said, "I invested in your husband's movie."
"Aren't you afraid of losing money?" Jiang Bei was a little surprised. The filming of "Wandering Blue" cost a lot of money. When no one knows whether the movie will be successful after it is released, investment is still risky.
"Because I believe in sir's ability." Sui Xi said firmly.
Jiang Bei smiled, unable to accept these words.
But "Wandering in Blue" is indeed a profitable movie, and investment in Suixi is definitely profitable. And even if there are risks, he cannot be blamed.
After all, investing in something like this is a gamble in itself.
But what’s interesting is that “Blue Bastion” is in post-production.
"Wandering Blue" also found investors.
Is it possible that the two movies will be released on the same day?