Chapter Forty-Nine: Daddy's Wealth Is the Truth!
"There's a midnight radio show (Midnight, No One Wants to Sleep) to read (Tomb Robbery Notes). Those who work night shifts, night owls, those who can't afford to sleep during the day and don't sleep at night, and those who are afraid of drowsiness when driving a night train, can go and listen to an ear. "Sky Lingyun
"Wow, whoa, whoa, who's so far-sighted, I'm going to take a look!"
"Go together! Go together! The group is black! The old driver has departed, and the students who have tickets are invited to buy a car!"
"The old driver will take me and be your wife, and the old driver will take me and be your wife!"
Oh no, there's a wolf coming!
Well, the four elementary school students on the opposite side had finished reading the song, and then raised their heads, and Hongguoguo's eyes were all staring straight at him.
It's like the gray wolf seeing a lonely lazy sheep, and it seems that he is still swallowing saliva.
"I'm sorry, there's still a serious thing to do, let's go down first!
He hurriedly finished typing at the speed of light, and then went offline directly, it was time to get down to business.
"Ahem" "How's it going, you're done reading it?" he cleared his throat and asked them, then took a big sip of the water glass.
The four elementary school students opposite stared at him with burning eyes and nodded in unison.
"Big guy, you can make a price! Don't save money on my mine owner's father! A man becomes bad as soon as he gets rich!"
“ First Blood!”
Girl, you're thinking too much!
Even if you weigh me by the pound, it won't be enough for your mine owner's father's money for tobacco and alcohol!
"Well, Miao Miao is right! Big coffee, we are not interested in money! We are not interested in our family's gold and silver jewelry, famous cars, famous watches, brand-name bags, etc.! Songs are true love!" Jiang Wan's second consecutive kneeling picked him up.
“Double Kill !”
"That's it, God, if you still have such a good song, I'll put my father's centurion's subcard here!" Wei Peng's three consecutive kneeling was also on the base.
“Trible Kill !”
"Only the big guy and the song can't live up to it!" The male lead singer who is not good at words also began to be literary and artistic.
However, Sao Nian, where are your four killings?
The blind monks have kicked people up, and you Yasuo is not even big!
One look at it is a nursery!
Feng Wuling glanced at them, nodded, and said, "According to my market with other people, a song is 200,000!
"Big guy, do you still sell songs to others?" When Chu Ci heard this, he immediately looked at him with bright eyes. The eyes are green, like a hungry steppe wolf!
The big guy said this, proving that he has other songs!
Songs or something are his favorites!
"Nonsense, I'll only sell you one song, I'll drink the northwest wind! The key is that he doesn't care if he is full of the northwest wind!"
"Big guy, how many songs do you have, we all want it! Money is not a problem! My father said, it is his ability to make money, and I can defeat him, it is my ability!" Chu Ci's father jumped out unwilling to be lonely.
“Quadra Kill!”
The long-awaited Four Kills are here!
In this era, dad is rich, which is the truth!
I love my teacher! I love the truth even more!
Everyone is a member of the Church of the Truth!
He also wanted to join Shinrikyo, but his father wouldn't allow him!
These guys, now they are only pheasant singers, and they haven't really entered that circle yet, even if they become popular, they won't be able to burn the music scene for the time being.
He thought about it, opened the song folder again, printed out (the most beautiful), and handed it over.
The four guys on the other side stared straight at his notebook that looked like a Doraemon pocket, and it felt like a thief's eyes were shining!
He shuddered, not afraid of thieves, but afraid of thieves!
Chu Ci took his favorite with both hands, and the other three people reluctantly glanced at the notebook like a treasure box before lowering their heads to look at the new song on the paper.
Feng Wuling checked the manuscripts of (Yu Sin) and (Tomb Robbery Notes), and there were not many. The sequelae of Shuangfei have appeared, and I only care about the reader's refreshment, but my waist can't keep up!
And (Mao Liar) hasn't finished writing yet!
There are pits everywhere!
Don't think about it, fill in the pits, the "crackling" hands have an afterimage, the code word party in the previous life, plus this life, the hand speed bonus of being single for twenty years.
Let's write and save the manuscript first, this can't be broken, and the root can't be broken!
He was frantically coding, the four schoolchildren were intently reading the song, and the hut was silent again.
The crab claw orchid with heavy makeup is blooming beautifully, like the most famous oiran in the green building, dressed up with flowers and branches. With her nine-tailed fox prickly thug, she wants to compete with the white and elegant gardenia next to her!
The fragrant jasmine flowers are also quietly open, and a few flowers are scattered among the lush green leaves, looking like they are indisputable.
A few goldfish are the most heartless, free and carefree swinging their big tails, I don't know what to worry about, and I don't know what to worry about!
When the white horse, which does not stop for anyone, passes through the gap of time.
The four members of the band finished watching the second song, and Feng Wuling also stopped his cramp-like claws.
"Big guy, brother, brother, is there such a good song? Bring me another mine!" Chu Ci stood up dancingly, his two big eyes shining like light bulbs.
"Big coffee, here you go, this is my father's centurion's secondary card! Swipe it casually!" Wei Peng didn't disappoint him and sacrificed his father, as he pulled out a stack of bank cards from his wallet!
What's going on today?
It's all a neurosis!
Neuropathy is happening every day, especially today!
Feng Wuling ignored these psychiatric hospitals and printed out the contracts for these two songs, and then handed them over.
"Just these two songs today, 400,000 yuan! If you want to sign a contract, don't just get out!"
"Greed is not rotten! Do you know! Chew slowly, do you know!"
"Don't be dissatisfied with one bottle, half a bottle is dangling!"
"I haven't gone yet, I'm just thinking about flying!"
The master style of the handsome guy has opened again. The body is straight, the expression is serious, a feeling of being a teacher!
The four elementary school students on the opposite side were speechless for a while, with teachable expressions on their faces, and nodded in unison, not daring to refute, but they couldn't help complaining in their hearts.
Do you all like to preach so much?
Does it feel good to be a teacher?
The rich second-generation male lead singer who bought songs with mines took over the contract, didn't even look at it, and signed his own name.
"That big guy, we still sing in that little park, and if it's cold, we go to the insect bar next to the park and sing. You must go over and have a look and point us out. Chu Ci said, stood up, straightened his clothes, and then bowed to the ground in front of him.
He's got another good song and can't wait to practice!
The other three, following suit, bowed to him after they stood up!
"It's still my old rule that my information is not allowed to be divulged. I can only say my pen name, listen to Tao!"
Another vest number!
A clever person has more than one plan!
The four elementary school students nodded busily.
Several added each other's contact information, and Chu Erfu transferred the money to him. Then, the four of them said goodbye in a hurry, as if there was a beautiful woman waiting at home, and they hurried back impatiently.
As soon as these two good songs are born, there will be a sea of fans and fans around them!
After Feng Wuling sent them away, he turned around and went back to continue coding, saving some more manuscripts first, and then continuing to copy (Mao Liar).