"What's wrong with the third child?" Song Qingshan and Bai Liansheng were a little surprised by their reactions.

The fat man shook his head and came back to his senses a little: "Old, third, yes, if there's anything, you just say." ”

Liu Zixia shook his head and didn't speak, just lowered his head and said to Yueyue: "Yueyue, are you sleepy?"

Yueyue was actually a little unable to open her eyes, just looking at Liu Zixia and they were still chatting, she kept sitting obediently on the side, quietly napping.

Hearing Liu Zixia's words, the little girl rubbed her eyes with her little hands and said, "Dad, Yueyue is not sleepy!"

"Little girl, I can't open my eyes anymore!" Wang Yingying, who was sitting next to Yueyue, touched Yueyue's little head, "Still hard-mouthed?"

"Aunt Yingying, Yueyue's mouth is not hard, wow?" Yueyue blinked her eyes wide, and smashed her mouth very hard.

"Little ghost elf!" Wang Yingying was defeated by Yueyue's innocence, nodded the tip of her nose with a smile, and said, "Auntie will take you to take a bath, okay?"

"Dad......" Yueyue turned her head and asked Liu Zixia's opinion.

"Go!" Liu Zixia touched the little guy's head and said to Wang Yingying: "Sister Yingying, I'm sorry for you!"

"Don't bother!" Wang Yingying stood up and smiled at Yueyue, "Let's go, Yueyue." ”

"Third child, give you the computer. At this time, Wang Xiaotong also took the computer.

Liu Zixia took over the computer, and as soon as he logged in to his Weibo, he heard a series of @ voices, frowned, ignored all the @, and clicked directly into Jinshitang's Weibo.

The fat man leaned over curiously, and after taking a look, his originally flushed face turned purple in an instant: "Groove his old mother, this golden mad dog, do you want to die?"

"What Golden Mad Dog?"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Hearing Su Fatzi's scolding, Song Qingshan and Bai Liansheng all came over and looked at the computer screen.

It didn't matter what they looked at, but as a result, both of them turned dark.

"Damn, I know this Jinshitang, it's rat in the Internet circle. Bai Liansheng scolded such an elegant person, "Third child, your 'Xia Yue' vest was also blackened. ”

"Third child, what are you still doing in a daze?" Song Qingshan even said, "Scold him, scare him so much that he doesn't know him, it's really a rat poop that spoils a pot of porridge!"

"Yes, the third child, I also went on Weibo and scolded him!" Bai Liansheng scolded and went to the living room to get the tablet, making it clear that he wanted to avenge Liu Zixia.

"Sister Lian, what are you doing?" Liu Zixia stood up and pulled Bai Liansheng by the hand, "What are you scolding? You are a public figure now, and people are staring at you and scolding people in your every move?" Do you want to lose your fans?"

Since becoming a signed artist of Aigang Studio, coupled with the continuous popularity of "The New Concubine Drunk", Bai Liansheng's popularity has also risen all the way, and now he has 1.2 million Weibo fans.

No matter what, Bai Liansheng is also a public figure now, if he openly scolds Jin Shitang, I am afraid it will have some impact on Bai Liansheng's popularity.

"But, just like that, I'm unwilling!" Bai Liansheng said unwillingly.

"If you are unwilling, you have to endure it!" Liu Zixia raised his voice, "Could it be that the dog bit you, do you have to bite back?"

The dog took a bite and bit back, which is a novelty.

"Then you say, what should I do?" Song Qingshan was also a little unwilling, "Do you just watch him be this-stirring stick, squatting on your head to and pee?"

"So, to deal with the mad dog, either don't provoke him, once you provoke him, then you will be beaten to death with a stick!" Liu Zixia's face also flashed anger, this guy is really annoying!

"No, isn't it lice on a bald man's head, Ming, Ming?"

The fat man rolled up his sleeves, stood up, and was about to walk out, "Here, give me a brick, I'll knock it to death.

"Hey, you come back for me!" Bai Liansheng's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the fat man, "You really should be fighting in the street, and you are also knocking a brick to death, why don't you go to heaven?"

The fat man was completely confused, shook his fat body, jumped and said: "I, if I can go to heaven, I can ...... side by side with Taiyang."

"Yes, yes, you're awesome!" Song Qingshan also stood up and escorted the fat man back to his seat with Bai Liansheng, "Third child, what is your opinion?"

"He didn't dare to speak anymore with a stick!" Liu Zixia smiled, "I'll make a call." ”

Bai Liansheng said: "Third child, do you want me to call Brother Gang?"

"Not for the time being!" Liu Zixia shook his head, took out his mobile phone and looked at the address book, and directly pressed out a phone number, "Hey, may I ask if it's Penguin Music, Director Zhang?"

Xunteng Group, Greater China, Penguin Music Director Zhang Wentao!

"I am, may I ask who you are?" On the other end of the phone, Zhang Wentao's voice was a little puzzled.

"I'm Wenxing Entertainment, Liu Zixia!" Liu Zixia laughed and said.

"Oh, oh, it turned out to be Zixia!" a laugh came from the phone, "How is it?

"Director Zhang, I'm still thinking about this matter, but don't worry, my reply to you will definitely satisfy you!" Liu Zixia bypassed this topic and continued: "I called Director Zhang this time to trouble you!"

"Oh, tell me about it. Hearing that Liu Zixia was still reluctant to sign a contract, Zhang Wentao's voice was not so enthusiastic, he only cared about his performance and interests.

"That's right, I would like to ask Director Zhang to wind up Weibo in the name of Penguin Music. Liu Zi cleared his throat and said, "Just say ......"

"I'm sorry, Zixia!" Liu Zixia was interrupted by Zhang Wentao before he finished speaking, "You are not a signatory of the company yet, our official Weibo of Penguin Music can't publish any Weibo that has nothing to do with the company, so ......"

Liu Zixia's face, which was still smiling, calmed down suddenly, but he still said: "Oh, then don't bother Director Zhang!"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Wentao to speak, Liu Zixia hung up the phone.

"Zixia, what's wrong?" Song Qingshan asked.

"Hmm. Liu Zixia nodded, "Also, I am not related to Penguin Music, and they are not obliged to help me." ”

"Why don't you ask Mr. Lang for a favor?" Bai Liansheng said.

"I don't need Brother Xing for this little thing!" Liu Zixia shook his head, but through this incident, he also saw Zhang Wentao's true face, and even wanted to threaten him in exchange for conditions.

Liu Zixia, who has always eaten soft and not hard, will he say anything?

After a moment of silence, he took out his phone again and dialed a number.

"Hey, Brother Xia?" On the other end of the phone, Ye Lintao's voice came, "Brother Xia, I was about to call you! Brother Xun just sent me a screenshot, it was a Weibo sent by Jin Shitang, you should have seen it, right?"

Ye Lintao's voice was obviously angry, "Brother Xia, do you want me to mobilize fans to scare him?"

"Taozi, extinguish the fire. Liu Zixia smiled, "I called you just because I wanted your help." ”

"You say, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to help!" Ye Lintao said simply.

Liu Zixia said: "I remember, you came to look for me that day and wanted to pull me into panda music, right?"

Ye Lintao's voice was a little embarrassed: "Brother Xia, I'll just say that......"

"I agreed!" Liu Zixia said.

"Actually, it's normal for you to disagree, Brother Xia, after all...... Huh?" Ye Lintao came back to his senses, "Brother Xia, you, what did you just say?"

"I said I agreed!" Liu Zixia repeated.

"Really, that's great!" Ye Lintao almost cheered, "I'll call Lin Yue now." ”

Not long after Liu Zixia hung up the phone, a call came again.

Looking at the unfamiliar number in his hand, remembering Ye Lintao's words just now, Liu Zixia pressed the answer button: "Hey, hello, who is it?"

"Is it Mr. Liu Zixia?" A clear, gentle voice came from the phone, "I am Lin Yue, the former CEO of Tiantian Jingting, a subsidiary of Tiantian Group!

Tiantian Group, which includes almost all the Internet industry, although it cannot be compared with Xunteng Group, is also the world's top 50 group.

And Tiantian Jingting is equivalent to being separated from Tiantian Group, but at the same time, it is controlled by Tiantian Group, in other words, in Panda Music, Tiantian Group accounts for 35% of the shares.

"Have this intention, I don't know what Mr. Lin thinks?" Liu Zixia asked simply and bluntly.

"That's right, if Mr. Liu agrees to join Panda Music, we can give Mr. Liu a 7.5 share!" Lin Yue watched today's "The Voice of China", her vision is much stronger than Zhang Wentao's, "Presumably Mr. Liu also knows that in Penguin Music, 7.5 is already the share ratio of top singers." ”

"Mr. Lin, you also know that Penguin Music has a huge amount of traffic, and Panda Music is just a new music platform. ”

Liu Zixia was not satisfied with this sharing ratio, "At least eighty percent! I want 8:2!"

"8:2!" Lin Yue's voice deepened, "Mr. Liu, there are too many! Even those top singers ......"

"I'll give you a big gift!" Liu Zixia interrupted him, "I remember the day your Panda Music was announced, in addition to the song channel, MV channel, there is also a live broadcast channel, right?"

"Yes, there is a live broadcast channel!" Lin Yue replied, "Is Mr. Liu also interested in live broadcasts?"

In the current world, live broadcast platforms are far less popular than Liu Zixia's previous life, but there are still many people watching the top music platforms.

"I'm not interested, I want to make a bet with Mr. Lin!" Liu Zixia said with a smile:

"I want to fight Jin Shitang on your live broadcast platform of Panda Music! If the number of netizens watching the live broadcast can exceed 2 million during the live broadcast, then according to my conditions, 8% of the share. If there are no 2 million netizens, if I lose, I will listen to you, and I will go according to the 7.5:2.5 sharing ratio, how about it?"