Chapter 842: How much did Yang Hao earn (3/3)?

Yang Lan is not only an endless education for her daughter. After her education is over, she still has to bow!
"I don't want to sit here." I saw that I was standing on the side of the homework, pointing at the coffee table and said with a small mouth. "The teacher said, we must have a head, a shoulder, a body, and a straight body. The back is straight..."
Oh, I also carried the teacher’s words back, as if blaming my father.
Obviously, although she accepted the words of her father, she just thought about the truth, she was still not willing to write homework, and there was a small resentment in her heart. At this time, she needed to vent it.
"Okay, well, Dad will change the table for you right away. In the bedroom upstairs, I put a desk and chair that my dad bought for you to do manual work, a standard table and chair for writing homework!" Yang said with a smile. When he finished, he ran up and swayed and moved the table and chairs down.
"Okay? I think this desk is quite good." Yang Lan opened the small chair and sat in a welcome gesture of a gentleman, smiling with a smile.
The sly little resentment came inexplicably, and the dissipated land was also inexplicable. At this moment, she looked at Dad’s inviting posture and couldn’t help but giggled. The eyes that smiled like crescents conveyed to Dad that they didn’t have a bit of joy at the moment.
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On Wednesday afternoon, I saw my father again after finishing the new day.
Yang Lan’s predecessor calmly returned to the car with Yan and Lanxin. When he sat in the driver’s seat, suddenly his voice became very tempting:
Hey, look, what is this?

Both Yan and Lanxin looked forward, and immediately, screaming excitedly rang in the carriage: "Wow, wow! Hey, basketball, basketball!"
"Dad has no words!" Yang said with a smile, "Dad bought you basketball!"
"Hmm!" The little girl in her baby seat couldn't help but twist it happily. She wanted to break free of her seat belt and ran to the front to hold the ball. She only heard her sweet and greasy.
粑粑 Super good!

"Not just basketball!" Yang Lan pulled a big bag from the front passenger seat and turned it inside. He showed it to the donkey and smiled. "There are also table tennis rackets, table tennis, badminton rackets and badminton. Dad guesses." You may use it in the future, and you have bought football and volleyball..."
Yang Lan had a rare trip to the sports store and almost didn't move the stores back.
"Oh, my cockroach is the best!" I nodded with satisfaction and praised my father.
After all, super is not the best...
"I want to shoot basketball with Xiner." Yan Xing said to his father.
"I don't want to shoot basketball, you play, it's too tiring to shoot basketball!" Lan Xin didn't have much interest, shaking her head and said.
"But, but I am a group with you!" he said angrily.
曦曦 Playing basketball is not because she likes it, but because she enjoys the feeling of being comfortable in outdoor sports. Because she can laugh and laugh with other children, this little game becomes interesting.
It’s boring to play alone.
"But I don't want to play!" Lan Xin maintained her last stubbornness and shook her head with a small mouth.
I was a little disappointed. She also wanted to have basketball and invited Lan Xin to play with herself.
Yang Lan did not let the disappointment. After returning home, he took the basketball and took the donkey to the yard. The sky was still bright, and she played basketball with her.
"Today we can eat a little later, exercise, go homework and cook, o not ok?" Yang Xiao smiled, gently hit the basketball, and passed it to the shackles at a less intense speed.
The little girl was very clever. She didn't have a hard connection. She was afraid that her delicate little nose would be hit by the ball again. She saw her flexibly flashing to the side, then giggling and catching up.
曦曦 Some awkwardly hugs this basketball bigger than her head, this is free to answer, she also choppyly cried: "Hey, I want to cook, then, then you do my homework?" laugh!"
"You still cook? I don't believe it!" Yang Lan shook his head deliberately.
I thought my father thought it was true. The little girl chased the basketball that she was flying to her father's side, and spit embarrassedly spit out her tongue: "Hey, hey, I am joking! I didn't cook." Meal!"
The fun of shooting basketball is better than not uploading the ball! Basketball is a solo of a person, passing the ball is the interaction of the two.
I was soon immersed in the pass-and-go game with Dad. She didn’t have the skill of controlling the basketball with one hand. The little girl had to throw the basketball out every time, even if she was born with great power. If she wants to throw it to her father, she has to work hard.
"Yeah!" After half an hour, I saw the little girl throwing out the basketball in her hand. She was red-faced, her forehead was sweaty, and her little mouth was still gasping.
But she was very happy and didn't seem to want to stop at all.
The buns that are soasted do not want to stop. This guy may have heard the movement, don't know when he ran out of the house and participated in the game of the big master and the little master!
It can't hold such a big basketball, but the buns are not discouraged. It chooses to catch up with the basketball quickly, and also goes to the front of the basketball and uses its own head to bring the ball back.
Generally, when there is nothing to lose, there is room for it to play. The big master throws it very well, and the buns don’t go to the small owner. Most of the time, it just happily follows the basketball that flies around. Come and jump.
But even so, the little guy is still playing so happy (one and a half years old), it is the first time to play the ball!
"Bun, fast, buns, you are great!" After it likes to chase the ball back, the little master screams and praises joyfully. This is one of the few buns that can be understood.
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Before Yang Min told the original intention of the establishment of his "Huawei Brothers" company in the media, the media's evaluation of Yang Lan was not consistent.
Some praises, some media even praised Yang Hao, saying that he is the most conscientious good boss in the entertainment industry!
There is also skepticism! Many media are questioning the credibility of the words of Yang Lan and Thousand Rivers, because according to the thousands of miles of the tree, it is the Huaying Brothers company that has drawn them. However, this ratio does not list a specific Who knows if you are acting?
More, still a critical voice!
Yang Yu’s statement reflects to some extent the fact that most brokerage companies in the entertainment industry have unreasonable terms on the contracts for newcomers!
Although Yang Lan only showed his attitude towards friends, it undoubtedly touched the interests of other brokerage companies. Their relationship with the media is intertwined. Naturally, many media are willing to jump out to help them criticize Yang Lan.
Some say that Yang Lan’s idea is too naive, and that a company without a strict order will not last long!
Some say that Yang Lan is too small and human, the Yang Huan said that now the entire entertainment circle knows that there is no limit to the contract between Guo Ziyi and Thousand Rivers and their brokerage companies. These people will be dug up by some large brokerage companies sooner or later!
Some also said that Yang Lan is only the most intimate husband who is shaping his perfect person, the brother who will take care of his sister, and the best boss of his brother. The entertainment circle is very complicated. It has many interests and entanglements. It is useless to slogan. It is useless to operate the company by Renyi. The Huaying brothers will not develop well, and Yang Hao’s perfect person will collapse sooner or later!
The media’s critique of Yang Lan can be described as mean, but although it seems that the entertainment circle is about to start a war of tears, Yang Lan has disappeared. He does not respond to other people’s doubts and criticisms.
Because he doesn't care at all!
Saying the situation of the Hua Tuo brothers, Yang Lan had a certain premonition about these counter-attacks, and Mo Xiaojuan also warned him, but he did not care, only to speak out.
In the overwhelming wave of controversy, the protagonist seems to be out of the game, which makes some of the fierce media people seem to be poured into the face by a cold water, the enthusiasm can not burn!
On this day, in Modu, a new Internet media studio called
City Entertainment
. A young man biting the pen suddenly turned his eyes and excitedly ran to the editor's office: "Editor, I know what news about Yang Lan, which attracts the attention of others!"
"Salty eggs, what do you say?" The editor pushed the glasses.
Money held his fist and said with excitement: "We can write Yang Lan's current net worth! Doesn't he say that he does not need Hua Tuo brothers to earn money for him? This shows that he must be rich, but how much is it? No one knows now. Previous reports have given the impression that Yang Lan is a poor boy who has a big singer with money. In just a few years, he has been poor, so can now The boss of the brokerage company, this thing is said to be very inspirational, and people are very eager to know how much money he has now!"
"You are right, this is a very good news!" The editor also thought that the idea of ​​money was good. He patted the table and stood up excitedly.
"Hey!" Qian Yan stood there and smiled smugly. The idea was that he had a whimsy, but it was really explosive. Now the editor-in-chief has approved him. How can he not care?
Think about it, it seems that promotion, salary increase, becoming a general manager, serving as ceo, and welcoming Bai Fumei, it seems not far away!
"However, the money is light, you have to check it out, how much money he has earned in the past few years." The editor did not let the money disappoint, he patted the shoulders of the money and encouraged him. "If this report is done well And you should see a lot of people! At that time, our company's bonus will not be yours!"
The money nodded lightly and said with enthusiasm: "Do not worry, editor-in-chief, give it to me!"