He is a godly tycoon, and also a director.
With capital in his left hand and talent in his right, he becomes the uncrowned king of the entertainment circle!
A group that's not very ...
Why are you coming to my house?
Chu Wen was worried.
Before, Lu Hao had dropped her off on his way home, but he usually dropped her off at the downstairs and left, never going back upstairs.
The shabby house I rented is less than 20 square meters at most. It doesn’t even have a toilet, and it’s a dry toilet at that.
And... underwear and other things were all thrown on the bed.
Thinking of this, she struggled with her arms a few times, not wanting Lu Hao to go up, but she was pulled tightly and dragged up the stairs by Tora.
Chu Wen was helpless.
Open the door.
She went in first and quickly pulled the things on the bed behind the quilt.
"Why does it look like a doghouse?"
Lu Hao's nose twitched twice. The smell was not bad. It was the unique fragrance of a girl's room. It was just too small and the things seemed very messy.
"Did I let you in?"
Chu Wen gritted her teeth, blushed, and fought back.
"Wow, there's a kitchen. Go and make me some noodles. I'm hungry because of you."
Lu Hao still acted like a boss, giving orders in a domineering manner.
As he said that, he sat down at the computer desk. When he saw the photo album on the table, his eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Log out of Chu Wen’s Weibo and log in to your own.
"What are you looking at?"
"Let's cook noodles!"
Chu Wen stood behind him, staring intently. Lu Hao turned around and glared at him, a warning death stare.
She didn't say anything, opened the mini refrigerator, took out two eggs, and got a bottle of water for Lu Hao and put it on the table.
Then he went into the pitifully small kitchen and opened the door to the room.
Without a range hood, you have to open the door for ventilation when cooking, otherwise you might choke to death.
Chu Wen absentmindedly lit the fire to cook noodles, but her eyes kept drifting towards Lu Hao.
What can he do?
Do you really think you are the savior?
…
Logged into his Weibo account, clicked on the recharge interface, and entered the recharge amount, one one, followed by seven zeros.
Ten million.
Then, he edited the article written by Chu Wen using his own Weibo.
"Bullying a woman is nothing. Come and fight me if you have the guts."
After setting the lottery rules and adding a few words, Lu Hao simply clicked "Publish."
Weibo has a lottery-based forwarding mechanism, which is usually used by wealthy people to show off and attract fans.
Someone once gave out one million in cash on the spot, and someone else also won a luxury car in a lottery. The effect of the event was very good.
Of course, it’s all about spending money for fun.
The lottery rules set by Lu Hao are that the total prize is 10 million, and if you forward it once, you will be eligible for the lottery.
The prize draw will be held in ten days, and a total of one thousand gift packages will be given out, each worth ten thousand.
The fairness of the lottery is endorsed by the Weibo platform.
After all, when it comes to money, there are guarantees.
The biggest guarantee is that the lottery with real money will definitely not be publicized and there will be no room for any behind-the-scenes manipulation.
As the lottery link was released, it immediately caused an almost explosive sensation.
Ten million!
What is the concept of ten million?
A house in the capital.
Two Double Color Ball jackpots.
Ten million-level luxury cars.
Or...the net profit of an ordinary listed company in one year.
But Mr. Lu just clicked the mouse and wow, it spilled out!
The number of comments under the lottery link exploded in seconds.
"What did I see? I'm blind! Ten million! Brother, that's ten million! Give it to me, and I'll give you my life!"
"Ten million just to forward an article? I counted it, the whole article has 4,673 words, so two million for every thousand words! My mom asked me why I was on my knees scrolling through Weibo."
"I've forwarded this, hoping to win a prize. My expectations aren't high. If I win 10,000 yuan, I'll be a young model at the club right away! Mr. Lu will treat me to a health check-up, so happy!"
With the power of money, in less than five minutes, the number of people forwarding the message exceeded 100,000+, and it is still growing at an even more terrifying speed.
Ten minutes.
For the first time, the first place on Weibo’s hot search list was occupied by a lottery announcement.
Chu Wen walked out carefully, holding a bowl of noodles with two eggs.
There is really nothing to eat at home.
She doesn't usually eat snacks.
She swore that this was the most thoughtful bowl of noodles she had ever made.
Added two eggs.
A pouch, undercover, and a fried egg on top.
The noodles are laid out in the bowl with great care, trying to make them look as pretty as possible.
The green onions were chopped finely, two drops of sesame oil were added, and a little vinegar was added. He is from Xishan Province and can tolerate vinegar.
"Mmm, it smells really good."
Lu Hao picked up the noodles and ate them noisily, while continuing to check Weibo.
Chu Wen took a quick look, grabbed the mouse out of curiosity, and clicked it, wanting to see what he had done.
After taking a look, I was stunned.
"You're crazy!"
Staring at the screen, she almost jumped up.
Ten million!
That’s ten million!
Just throw it away like that?
Can we make five "Dancing Girls" movies?
Lu Hao didn't even raise his head, ignored her, and continued eating noodles.
…
"I swear, this is the most awesome and domineering man I've ever met! First, let me give you a brief background on this lottery. Director Chu Wen started to criticize Huang Bin, and as soon as it became a trending topic, she was censored by PR and banned from the entire internet. And now, President Lu is spending tens of millions of dollars on an article, out of anger for his beloved!"
…
"Isn't this too much of a pampering? I really want to ask, um, is Director Chu Wen Mr. Lu's girlfriend?"
…
"Who cares if she's my girlfriend? If I had a boyfriend like this, I'd help him manage all the harems and concubines he wants! I'd even give him a push if he sleeps with other girls! @Mr. Lu, take me in. I have fair skin, beautiful looks, long legs, and I'm good at work, sensible, and not clingy."
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