I'm serious about making money

At the beginning of 2005, it was an era of open personality. People who had been suppressed for a long time found the channel of the Internet, eager to show their uniqueness to the world.

Compared with the stereotyped Internet celebrities later, the Internet celebrities of this era are so enthusiastic, bold, fresh and refined.

Jiang Yu and Huang Bai hid in the Internet cafe, each drinking a bottle of iced black tea, cursing while curiously scrolling through the posts and photos of female writers such as Mu Zimei and Zhuying Qingtong.

"It's really shameless to post this kind of thing on the Internet, and even post photos," Huang Bai said that this kind of Internet celebrity is simply immoral.

"Then you read one after another?"

"I looked at it critically." Huang Bo quibbled.

Jiang Yu smiled slightly, "I really appreciate it."

In fact, it wasn't just these female writers in Tianya, he remembered that in the post bar later, there were many female Bodhisattvas who posted photos in the middle of the night and gave incarnation.

Not to mention anything like three or five bottles, forcing two punches, military punches, and closing eyes.

The Internet at that time was so barbaric and open.

It is precisely because of this that the songs that can become popular on the Internet at this time are basically divine songs, and it is impossible to have no strength.

For example, "Two Butterflies", "Mice Love Rice", and "The First Snow in 2002" are all songs that are familiar to the common people in the streets and alleys.

Jiang Yu and Huang Bai weighed it up, and decided to find a music company to operate it, otherwise it might be difficult to get out of the Internet with "Old Boy".

There is no way, the Chinese music scene in the past two years is really terrible.

Huang Bai said: "I contacted a Warner producer named Lu Zhiwei. He discovered "Mouse Loves Rice", but he is unwilling to send it to us now, saying that he will have to wait until next year."

"why?"

"Let me tell you," Huang Bai turned around, and said in a low voice, "He got wind of me, an investor took a fancy to him, and he will come out to start his own company next year."

"Oh," Jiang Yu was stunned.

This means that the company's executives came out to start their own business, and privately intercepted the resources of the old club.

Delaying it until next year is naturally to wait for my company to operate before launching "Old Boy", trying to become a hit and make my company famous.

Jiang Yu pondered for a while, "If this is the case, can we fight for more favorable terms?"

"That's what I thought about too," Huang Bai said, "Those big record companies basically have to sign a brokerage contract, and the conditions are so fucking similar to a contract of sale, I guess only this kind of small company that started a business in the sea can give us suitable conditions. "

Jiang Yu said: "After I finish the art test, find a time, let's ask him out to talk, the share between the two of us will be as you said before, I have no objection."

"Okay, I just happen to be busy with final exams these days."

That's a consensus.

Both of them are smart people, so they naturally understand how to fight for the right benefits for themselves.

After chatting about the business, the two continued to browse the webpage, criticizing those offensive posts.

Suddenly, the title of a popular post caught Jiang Yu's attention.

"Breaking news, the manager of the security company Shabi was thrown with stinky tofu eggs, labor and management are laughing to death!"

Does the security company also surf?

It went online so quickly.

He entered curiously.

"First put a beautiful picture of Zhao Linger's town building."

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"The landlord works as an accountant in a security company, and the manager of Shabi has a hand with the labor and management every day. He also likes to hide in the office and fuck, thinking that the labor and management don't know."

"This villain usually flaunts his power and deducts his salary at every turn. Many people think he is unhappy. If the salary is not good, I would have resigned a long time ago."

"Just yesterday, a good man threw a jar of stinky tofu eggs into Shabi's manager's office, which was full of vinegar and stinky tofu. The smell made the whole building stink, and the labor and management were almost suffocated to death."

"Then the door was locked, and Manager Shabi couldn't even get out. He screamed like a butchered pig inside. Hahaha, it's so ridiculous. It deserves it!"

"In the end, all the people from the company came, and everyone laughed like crazy around the office. If it wasn't for fear that he would stink to death inside, they wouldn't have opened the door for him."

The following netizen's water posts have been brushed up to hundreds of floors.

"sofa"

"Second floor is evil"

“Second floor is right”

"Is there anyone who was stink to death in history?"

"Squat follow-up, what happened next?"

"What else can I do? The Shabi manager called the police. The note came and was stinky, so he ran away and let the Shabi manager handle it by himself. He also said that a security company can't even protect the company's headquarters. It's a disgrace to the security."

"I would like to call that hero the strongest stinky tofu man."

"Good job! I also want to throw stinky tofu eggs at my manager, but I'm afraid of being fired."

"I'm afraid, wait until I resign before throwing it away, and it's over for him."

"..."

Jiang Yu scrolled through the post, laughing like crazy in her heart, and endured the pain.

Also laughing crazy, there is Lin Caishen.

He is the screenwriter of "Wulin Biography", and Xia Jing locked him in a small dark room and was not allowed to go out.

The daily entertainment is to browse various forums on the Internet and collect materials by the way.

"Throwing stinky tofu eggs in the house? How fucking creative!"

After laughing, I was suddenly inspired like a diabetes insipidus.

"Have it!"

He quickly made up a plot: Xiao Guo and the scholar had a temper tantrum and framed each other. Finally, Xiao Guo made a pot of stinky tofu eggs, and the misunderstanding was resolved, but the stinky tofu eggs fell to the ground.

"Hahaha……"

He laughed while writing, and remembered that the hero locked the door after throwing the stinky tofu eggs, so he added a line to Lao Xing:

"Listen, people inside, hand over the stinky tofu eggs and release the hostages, this is your only way out!"

"The positive energy value from Zhang San, +15!"

"The positive energy value from Li Si, +55!"

"Positive energy value from Lin Caishen, +80!"

"..."

For a while, Jiang Yu's income record was filled with positive energy values ​​contributed by various sand sculpture netizens.

It turns out that energy values ​​can also be generated across the network?

In other words, can the system detect the energy value at a distance of [-] miles?

Jiang Yu seemed to open the door to a new world.

If he copied a few abusive articles and threw them on the Internet, making all the netizens cry, wouldn't it be a waste of energy?

Or, make a few movies with bloody endings and release them nationwide...

Gee tut.

Jiang Yu seems to have found the correct way to open the system until now.

So far, he has accumulated almost [-] negative energy points, but the positive energy has already exceeded [-] points.

Jiang Yu thought about it, he still had almost 3000 yuan in cash in his pocket, enough to spend a long time.

So the lucky bag can not be smoked for the time being. On the contrary, the art test is coming soon. The "Maiba Experience Card" and "Actor Experience Card" are more useful.

When it comes to the art test, Jiang Yu's previous life impression is too deep.