"The time is set at ten o'clock in the morning, after the internal meeting of Rolling Thunder Records."

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Diying looked excited but hesitant: "There are 800 reporters who want to attend the press conference. Do we want to accept them all?"

Meng Yu didn't feel surprised at all, and just asked casually: "Does Rolling Thunder Records have an auditorium? How many people can it accommodate?"

Xuanyuan Diying shook her head.

Although Rolling Thunder Records has a great reputation, the company is actually not that big, with only over 200 people, and that was before layoffs.

The largest conference room inside can only accommodate forty or fifty people.

"Then set up an open-air terrace in front of the company and hold an open-air press conference."

It's open-air, it's really open-air.

After Meng Yu held an internal meeting with the management of Rolling Thunder Records, he left the building and walked from behind the scenes to the stage. The black crows in his field of vision were all people.

It didn't feel like a press conference, but more like a celebrity concert.

Xuanyuan Diying explained the situation: "Brother Yu, the reporters heard that there will be an open-air press conference without admission tickets, so they all came to interview."

"It doesn't matter if you all come, our momentum can be bigger. When it comes to doing things, the higher the profile, the better."

Meng Yu said and sat down at seat C of the press desk.

The sound of the microphone turning on was heard at the scene, and the host immediately said: "Now the press conference has officially begun. This press conference has forty minutes for everyone to ask questions. In order to take care of more people, each reporter is limited to asking one question."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience raised their hands, and the flashlights kept flashing.

"Mr. Meng, I heard that you plan to shoot 20 movies in three years, and will make more movies at this speed?" the first reporter started to ask.

"In order to better activate the market and allow everyone to see more high-quality movies, I have indeed made this decision. Here, I can give a small preview that at least a hundred movies will be shot."

What came out of the mouth of the person involved was a certainty. The reporters were excited and recorded the decision in their own way.

"Mr. Meng, with so many films, what is your budget for each film?" The second reporter asked a question that everyone wanted to ask.

The cameras all focused on Meng Yu and took another fierce shot.

After the flashlight stopped, Meng Yu replied: "The investment for each film is between 500 million and 800 million. The specific investment amount will change with the market, but the difference will not be too big."

The whole place was in an uproar.

For a moment, the reporters forgot that their mission was to conduct interviews, and they all turned into fans of the North.

"Mr. Meng is so awesome!"

"One hundred movies would cost 50 to 80 billion dollars."

"Have you seen it? This is the pattern."

The collective cry of female reporters could be heard from a corner of the venue: "Meng Yu, we love you!"

Meng Yu showed a faint smile and waved to them, which even caused a scream.

Another male reporter stood up: "Mr. Meng, have you ever considered what you would do if one of your films was lost? How would you explain it to the board of directors?"

Anyone can tell that this is a malicious question. The male reporter couldn't stand Meng Yu attracting the attention of the female reporters, so he deliberately raised it to embarrass Meng Yu.

"It's normal to make profits and lose money when investing." Meng Yu's expression remained unchanged: "It doesn't matter even if I lose everything, the investment in hundreds of films is my personal investment."

Wow!

There was another heat wave in the venue. The female reporters had ignored the age gap and status differences, and they all started shouting: "Meng Yu, we love you!"

The male reporters looked at Meng Yu with jealousy and suspicion, but mostly with envy.

The male reporter who asked the question had a stern expression on his face and reluctantly handed the microphone to the next reporter who asked the question.

Questions came one after another, and Meng Yu answered them all in detail and patiently.

Looking at the time, there were still two minutes left. After answering the last question, Meng Yu raised his hand to indicate that the audience suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at him, waiting for the news he was about to announce.

"I didn't shoot these videos on a whim. I just wanted to recommend a game, butt game."

Meng Yu made no secret: "In order to better promote this game, I am planning to hold an e-sports competition. The total prize amount of the game is 100 million US dollars."

With all the previous sensations, the reporters were not excited when they heard the news, but they still faithfully recorded it.

Meng Yu was not surprised by this scene. As long as reporters could report the news, it would naturally attract the attention of the gaming industry, and that would be enough.

Indeed, as Meng Yu expected, when people's attention was focused on a hundred videos, everyone in the gaming industry noticed the piece of news that occupied a small space.

——Butt Games will hold an e-sports competition within this year with a capital of 100 million U.S. dollars.

Without excessive publicity by the media, this news spread among game players at a speed that was not inferior to that of the media.

"Damn, such a huge bonus."

"Don't say 100 million, I'm willing to do it even with 1 million knives."

"Download Ass Game now and start practicing!"

As soon as he returned to the island, Meng Yu received the warmest welcome from Bei Mingyin. He threw himself on Meng Yu, wrapped his legs around his waist, and said nothing to get off.

"Brother Yu, you are so handsome!"

"There are a lot of people coming to play butt games now."

"It's instantly the hottest game in the world."

Meng Yu held her butt and smiled: "This is just the beginning, I will keep holding it."

"You hate it!"

After spending two days of relaxing time on the island, Meng Yu left the port city and went to a small county in the north.

That is Ji Caiwei's hometown.

The last time he went to visit Sun Ji's second daughter, Sun Xi mentioned Ji Caiwei's family situation to him. At that time, Meng Yu planned to come and take a look, but he didn't have time, so he made a special schedule this time.

Private planes can only park in big cities more than 200 kilometers away from the county seat. Taking a special car, Meng Yu arrived at the county seat.

Of course, the prosperity here cannot be compared with that of big cities. The appearance of the luxury car in which Meng Yu was riding caused a sensation in the entire county, with onlookers everywhere it passed.

"This won't work." Meng Yu said as he looked at the bustling crowd outside through the one-way glass of the luxury car.

"What's not working?" Xuanyuan Diying was confused.

Meng Yu didn't answer, but asked the driver to drive into the shopping mall parking lot, got out of the car with Xuanyuan Diying and walked out.

"Let's buy a regular car."

At this time, Xuanyuan Diying had already guessed some of the reasons, and asked while walking with Meng Yu: "Brother Yu, are you afraid that it will be too sensational and make Caiwei's family uneasy?"

"You are really smart." Meng Yu praised.
Chapter completed!