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Chapter 154

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There were no normal people in Yu Yaoyao's family at all.

Zhao Yu once again had a profound realization.

He had been in the show for so long and had never met such a guest.

At this moment, Little Bun was lying on the table and writing flattery. His puffed up little face was unusually serious. The number of viewers in the live broadcast room was increasing rapidly, and the tips were endless.

On the other hand, Shen Yichong had already started to invest in stocks. The live broadcast room, which was originally attracted by Little Bun, was suddenly filled with screams of "Boss Shen is invincible" and "Boss Shen is mighty" …

He showed everyone the initial funds and then started to buy and sell stocks.

The economy was not doing too well now, and the stock market was even more volatile. Almost everyone with common sense knew that they should not invest in stocks now, as it was easy to lose everything.

However, everyone in the live broadcast room soon realized that after half an hour, the five stocks that he had bought started to turn red and rise!

10% was the upper limit.

In less than an hour, three stocks had risen by 5%, one stock had risen by 7%, and one stock had risen by 7%.

"It's smoother than I thought."

Shen Yichong was showing off online. His indifferent expression made it seem as if this was not a big deal at all.

"100,000 yuan in profits should be reached in another ten minutes."

He looked at Director Zhao. His meaning was clear.

He wanted to convert it into family funds.

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth. "No, Boss Shen. I just said that the money in your personal account cannot be used. The profits now are from your personal account, so it does not count. Our family funds can only be obtained through the live broadcast. "

Shen Yichong's handsome face was somewhat expressionless. He reached out and touched his chin. "Yes. Originally, I wanted to give the profits to the staff of 'Welcome to My Home' as a gift for their hard work. I only needed to take 10% of the profits as family funds. But now … I can only forget about it. "

Zhao Yu stared. "!"

Gift!?

His scalp went numb!

100,000 yuan …

There were less than 30 staff here, including the driver and remote support staff. Boss Shen wanted to give them this sum of money?

The travel expenses that everyone received were only 200 yuan per day.

Before Zhao Yu could speak, he felt the resentful gazes of the photographers and assistants around him.

Zhao Yu swallowed his saliva and glared back at them.

Only then did he look at Shen Yichong with a dry smile.

"Boss Shen, you're being too courteous. This kind of money is not earned through hard work. Hehe, you can go home and use it."

Shen Yichong glanced at the phone screen and waved it in front of the camera.

"In an hour, they should all reach their upper limit. It's not impossible for them to earn more than 200,000 yuan in total."

He glanced at the studio, then at Director Zhao, and then at the photography team.

"What a pity."

"Originally, everyone came out with our family on such a hot summer day and stood there for a few days. Previously, during the filming of 'Wife', there were also a few old faces who suffered a lot with me and Yaoyao. I want to give everyone a red packet so that you can buy some surprise gifts for your wives and children when you get home. "

"Now, since Director Zhao has said so … on behalf of the production team, I will donate this money to the children of Project Hope."

Shen Yichong looked at Zhao Yu and smiled.

Zhao Yu immediately wiped his sweat.

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