Fu Han withdrew from the music scene at his peak, causing a wave of remembrance on the Internet.

The number of downloads of major music apps has soared.

Some of Fu Han's classic songs landed in the top ten of the major broadcast charts overnight, and almost dominated the charts directly.

At this time, even Gu Xiaobai and Fu Wenyao had to avoid their edge for the time being.

Fu Han has debuted for more than ten years and has released six or seven albums, each of which is of a very high standard, and there are many songs that are highly sung.

At this time, under these hits, there were also various sand sculpture fans' crooked discussions.

"The last time I went to see Brother Han's concert, I said that the next time I went to see it, I must bring my girlfriend, but I didn't expect it to be the last time......"

"What's the reason why I didn't take my girlfriend to see Brother Han's concert upstairs, is it because my girlfriend leaked?"

A group of sand sculptures below liked.

"I also said that I was going to take the baby to see Brother Han's concert, the baby's due date is still three months away, and Brother Han left first. ”

"Hey, hey, let's make it clear upstairs, where is Brother Han? The people have temporarily retreated, maybe they will come back sometime." ”

"Ask online, is there any way to get Brother Han to come back and continue singing?"

"When Brother Yao grows up and takes away Brother Han's property, Brother Han has no money to eat, so he will come back to sing......"

Another group of sand sculpture netizens liked.

"I have already made up a plot of a wealthy family fighting for family property......"

"Hey, hey, hey, think about whether our Yao Ge'er fans are good or not, Yao Ge'er went to take away Brother Han's family property, so wouldn't it be that Yao Ge'er is going to quit the rivers and lakes and take care of the family's business?"

"I'd rather let your family have a lot of money than let you quit the music scene!"

"I don't want your family to be entangled, I just want you to keep singing!"

"Yo, sample, are you still on the bar with me?"

"Brother powder collection. ”

"Brother Fan is here to report for duty!"

Brother Fu, after such a crazy second half of the year, it is now also the top traffic in China.

Gu Xiaobai's three groups of fans, brother fans, and brother fans, love and hate each other, coupled with the popular "inheritance of hundreds of millions of family property stalks", it has become a carnival for netizens.

Fu Han debuted for more than ten years, and since his debut, he has been known as the "Grandma Killer", with fans ranging from girls to aunts.

Recently, because of his outstanding performance in "Battle of the King of Singers", there have been many more male fans.

can really be said to be a very national singer.

It is not only the young people on the Internet who regret his withdrawal, but also netizens who have posted their parents' "sand sculpture" practices.

"What kind of person is a middle-aged woman crying into tears? The picture shows my mother, who suddenly cried so much yesterday that she didn't know how to cook for me this morning, and only after asking my dad did I know that it was a singer she liked who had quit the music scene...... It is said that this is the only person with whom my dad did not dare to compete for favor......"

"An old song was put on in the senior activity center, and there was a cry on the scene, and now I am quite confused, may I ask what song this is?"

"My mom and her college sisters reunited after 15 years, ordered four bottles of beer, took a sip, and then wept silently, frightening the baby...... After asking for a long time, I learned that it was a singer named Fu Han who quit the music scene and asked for advice...... Is the letter a hot deal?"

Below this, a group of sand sculpture netizens told her: "Go back and ask your mother." ”

"Go back and ask your aunt. ”

"Go back and ask your aunt. ”

"Go back and ask your aunt ......"

On the high-speed train from Dongcheng to Beijing, Fu Han and his assistant sat quietly in the business seat, looking out the window.

Today, I will go back to the headquarters in Beijing and take over the work of the overseas investment department of the third uncle's investment company.

Next, he will be a trapeze artist, flying from various countries every day.

In fact, Fu Han has also done world tours before, but from now on, there is only money and no music in his life.

Will I be able to adapt to this life?

Will I be able to do this new job?

Will I be able to take on this heavy responsibility?

Once upon a time, he made music for himself and for his fans.

Now, on his shoulders, he is responsible for the well-being of the investors and employees of Dening Group.

At this time, Fu Han wore a hat and sunglasses, and there were few business-class guests, but when he arrived at a certain station, he was still recognized.

"Are you...... Letter?"

"Ah, it's really you! I just told my sister that you quit the music scene......

"I'm your fan, and I'm also a fan of Xiaobai...... Could you please sign it?"

chatted with the fan for a few words, and Fu Han's mobile phone rang.

Fenghe: "Don't forget to talk about our endorsement!"

"Don't worry, the first thing I do when I go back is to talk to my third uncle about endorsements. Fu Han said.

Feng He sent a "yes" expression.

Next, Fu Han saw Fenghe sending a message in the group next door:

"Brother Han's endorsement fee will be half of my money, and my brother is about to get rich!

Fu Han couldn't help but want to laugh, was he afraid that he would regret it and announce it quickly?

"Really?" Immediately, Wang Haixia jumped out, "Brother Feng has a big dinner! I've been stuck in the classroom every day lately, and I haven't had time to go to the cafeteria, and the birds have faded out of my mouth......

"Aren't you serious about studying and preparing for your final exam? You still have time to eat a big meal? I heard Xiaobai say that you only sleep four hours a day now. "Feng He and Wang Haixia don't know each other, and the relationship is very good.

"I usually work so hard just to be able to have time to eat a big meal!" Wang Haixia made an expression of a fat boy clenching his fists.

Fenghe suddenly felt that what Wang Haixia said was reasonable.

"Okay, as long as you get the endorsement contract, my brother will invite you to a big meal!"

"What about me, what about me?" someone jumped out again.

"Please, please, what can you do if you can still eat my brother and me poor?"

Immediately, the group became lively, and many divers appeared.

Everyone counted and made up more than a dozen people, and began to think about where to go for a big meal.

Fu Han looked at it for a while, put away his phone, closed his eyes, and took a nap.

What follows is a busy day.

I just took over a brand new job, and I can't avoid being in a hurry.

In the evening, I had time to pick up my phone and saw Fenghe's message:

"Have you got our endorsement contract?"

"Hey, did you get it...... These little cubs are clamoring for me to have a treat today!"

"I'm in for a treat...... Good news for me!"

"Woo woo woo, it's really a half-sized child, eating a poor old man, how can these little cubs eat so much! Are they really not afraid of going to the hospital?"

"After eating, woo woo woo, I don't even dare to read the bill...... I have to go back and work hard to write songs to make money, these guys are obviously richer than me, why do people eat me so much!"

"I'm about to lose money today, you hurry up and tell me that I got a big order!"

"Where did you go? I guess you can't abscond with the money! Get out quickly!"

A large string of information, it is clear that Fenghe is already going crazy.

"Got it!" replied with a message.

"Really, I'll get half of the endorsement fee!" Fenghe seemed to have been guarding his phone, and immediately the message came back.

Then, as if he felt that he was a little excessive, he said, "Not so...... Give me a third of it......"

What a good brother, this still helps me.

Fu Han was moved for a few seconds.

"I'll give it all to you. Fu Han said generously, and then sent a red envelope.

Seeing the red envelope, Fenghe looked confused.

As we all know, block!

Why did you send a red envelope and you wanted to send me away?

But...... Fenghe still had a little hope and clicked on the red envelope.

The WeChat of the local tyrants, is it a customized WeChat, what if you can send a large amount of red envelopes?

Then he saw the number: "0.01."

The wind and sluggishness for a long time.

"Why are you playing with me?"

"No......" Fu Han smiled and took a photo of the contract and sent it over.

"Pay the letter for the endorsement of Dening Group's XX products, endorsement duration, two years, endorsement fee: 0.01 yuan ......"

Fenghe: "...... I'm not done with you!"

Through the screen, it seems that you can see the wind and the crazy expression.

"Now that I am an executive of Dening Group, I have to save money for the company and investors!" replied in a straightforward manner, not ashamed at all.

"I'll go, you're too much...... Isn't it 0.01 cents, or you'll have to give me half of it, and save yourself 0.005?"

"You know me too well, and you deserve to be my good brother. ”

"Bah, pay the letter, your heart is so dirty! You capitalists...... I%......&@!!@@&" This time, Fenghe was so angry that he sent a voice.

"Thanks for the compliment. Fu Han sent this message back, then dropped his phone and laughed.

After laughing, he pinched his chin and thought to himself, "Well, maybe I'm quite suitable for this job......

Seems to be better than singing?

Could it be that this is the gene of our Fu family?

"Mr. Han, it's time to go to the evening cocktail party. Fu Han was busy for a while, and after fighting with Feng He for a while, the assistant came in and called him.

Fu Han got into the luxury car that came to pick him up, took out his mobile phone, looked at Fenghe for a while and scolded him in the group, and smiled slightly.

The car stopped, Fu Han raised his head, looked at the red carpet outside the door, and put a serious look on his face again.

At midnight, Fu Han returned home with a smell of alcohol, lay on the bed, and sent another message to Fenghe.

"Our studio and recording studio, I ask you to help take care of ......"

The wind and did not reply to him, probably already asleep.

Otherwise, he felt sorry for his loss of money for a treat, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Fu Han put down his phone, looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, and took a deep breath.

Pay the letter, come on.

You are the king of singers, and you will also be the king of shopping malls.

There's nothing in this world that you can't do.

Get stronger, and then let those friends of yours be carefree and don't bend over the music they love to make.